Chapter 2190: She doesnt really need you (2/2)

But she saw that Su Qingdong was already exhausted by the lamp, she did not say this sentence.

”Thank you,” Su Qingdong smiled. He closed his eyes. His expression was much calmer than it was at first. It might have been something to put down. It was all for a lifetime, and finally it could be put down.

He had done nothing good in his life, but God still treated him well, and gave him a daughter and three grandchildren.

”I...” His voice was dry, but he still wanted to try it.

”When your grandfather is dying, want...”

Yan Huan just stared at his eyes lightly, the corners of his lips were somewhat scornful, and he was still playing the same idea. The three children were named Lu, not Su.

Su Qingdong smiled bitterly, and swallowed the last sentence.

Some things are not for him to decide.

Yan Huan opened the door and Lu Yi was outside.

Lu Yi put his hands on her shoulders, this is the path everyone should not go, but he is in a good state and has not suffered much, no matter how he was in his life, look at this moment, let him go Smoother.

He knows Yan Huan's temperament, and Yan Huan may not recognize Su Qingdong's father. She is too old to need her father, but no matter how, this is all a father. Some blood ties are continuous, and some feelings cannot be abandoned.

She didn't recognize it in her mouth, nor did she recognize it in her heart, but at certain times, Su Qingdong would still affect something.

”He just said that if he has the next life, he must find my mother, and absolutely will not do anything that is harmful to my mother.”

”But, I didn't want to,” Yan Huan clenched Lu Yi's hand. In fact, there were some things. She had some vague memories, but it was too long, and she remembered not too clearly.

But vaguely, such a thing did happen today, right beside her, between her vague memories.

And Lu Yi smiled, also listening to him.

Yan Huan raised his face and looked at the bleak street outside. Since autumn, there was no reason to see the dead leaves falling, more and more each day, and it was also colder than the other day, I don’t know why, she Still inevitable in the heart of some sad spring up.

Autumn is really sad.

In fact, everyone can be a poet.

Even she is the same.

”If I have another life, I don't want my mother to come back to him. Su Qingdong is too ambitious. Even if Zhu Xianglan is replaced by my mother, in the end, Su Qingdong can't have much sincerity for my mother.”

”When he was young, his ambitions were above everything. My mother’s temper was too weak and too persistent. What she needed was not an ambitious man. He needed to be an ordinary man, a down-to-earth feeling, a A warm home has a stable and peaceful life.”

Yan Huan lowered her eyes gently, and then when she opened it, there were still those shadows in her memory, but these shadows were not fully spliced ​​together, and she didn't remember much.