Chapter 1080: Husband and ex-boyfriend (1/2)
Xue Luo looked up and looked up at her voice, and a warm, puppet-looking face appeared in front of her eyes.
Is Fang Yiyan.
I haven't seen it for many years, Fang Yiyan seems to have strengthened and matured a lot.
The original book business spirit has evolved into a gentlemanly manner of self-cultivation and morality; it also adds a sense of perseverance after years of tempering.
”Fang Yiyan? Really you?”
Xue Luo asked happily, full of friends having a happy feeling from afar.
”Of course it is me! Fang University President!”
Fang Yiyan's eyes have been locked on Xue Luo's delicate and beautiful face: still gentle and gentle beauty!
The beauty of falling snow is gentle; not charming, not proud, beauty is quiet, and beauty is pleasing.
Isn't it years later, this beautiful girl is still imprinted deep in his soul.
”When did you return home? Why did you come here?”
”Just allow you to do good, don't you allow me to do good?”
Fang Yiyan squatted over, took a napkin, and wiped the soup from the corner of the child's lips that snow fell around.
”It seems that you are used to living with pampering wife Mrs. Kuo. Feeding the children is so clumsy!”
Seriously, when I saw Fang Yiyan helping the children in the orphanage in such a careful way, Xue Luo's heart was warm; it seemed to return to six years ago, a day that had never been married into a family and had no hardships.
Every weekend, Xue Luo and Fang Yiyan go to the welfare home to volunteer. It is also called by the colleagues of the welfare institution: Jin Tongyu daughter.
Although the days are bleak and plain, such memories have a sense of fulfillment that does not waste time.
Xueluo knew that her husband Feng Xinglang could not be so considerate to these children; he would only love his own children!
Doesn't it mean that he has no love, but just different ways of expression;
Xue Luo also had no reason to kidnap her husband morally, making him like the volunteers. He didn't have that time or energy.
Her husband Feng Xinglang donated 10 million donations, and Xue Luo was very moved.
This is not what volunteers can do.
Do their best and do their own thing. Everyone has their own social role.
”You're so embarrassed to say me? I don't know who has run away abroad these years!”
With Fang Yiyan, Xue Luo has always been a school girl's role, and will bump against him, and occasionally noisy him.
”'Xiaoyao', the black pot, I don't remember!”
Fang Yiyan sighed slightly, ”I'm going to accompany my mother to cure the disease!”
”Sorry, it's my letter! How is my aunt? Is it better?”
Snow fell apologetically.
”Much better! I just keep thinking about you ...”
Fang Yiyan omitted a few words. If the supplement is complete, it should be ‘you daughter-in-law’.
”So ... then I'll go and see Aunt Fang the other day.”
”No need! I lied and said that you would go to Daliangshan as a teacher, and it would take ten years to return.”
”Ah? Why do you say that?” Xue Luo asked in confusion.
”If not, what else can I do? I also want to make her a daughter-in-law named Lin Xueluo.”
Fang Yiyan's words made Xue Luo silent. She knew that Fang Yiyan's mother had been stimulated in her early years, and her mind was good and bad; she had known this before, and she would not have assumed herself as Aunt Fang's daughter-in-law.
”I'm sorry, Fang Yiyan ...”
”What's so sorry about this? You must not have psychological pressure. Things like love can't be forced.”
Fang Yiyan smiled mildly, and looked at Xue Luo even more intensely.
”Beep” a few sounds, the sound of the cup hit the marble. Then a child made a loud noise.
”What's wrong?” Xue Luo asked in surprise.
”I went to see.”
Fang Yiyan walked steadily towards the vocal table. After Xue Luo settled the child with cerebral palsy around him, he followed.
”A child is sick and needs to be sent back to the orphanage first.”
”I'll go with you. I'll take care of you on the road.”
The staff in the orphanage managed to come out for a meal, but also took care of children with severe congenital diseases.
So as long as the volunteers can help tonight, we will not let those who work in the welfare homes for many years be affected.
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Feng Xinglang knows: Tonight's wife must be busy waiting for the poor little carrots!
No one is waiting with my own son, but my woman is going to wait for others ...
Although Feng Xinglang did not have such a high level of spiritual awareness, he still allowed his wife, Xue Xue, to help downstairs.
I don't know if that silly woman has dinner ...
Mindful of the busy woman in the big guest on the ground floor, Feng Xinglang stood up and prepared to go downstairs and take care.
”Lang, where are you going?”