Chapter 644 (2/2)

Let her mother have face in front of these neighbors who like to chew their tongue.

But this time, No.

This time, there were no luxury cars. She didn't buy any luxury accessories. She just took a taxi and returned to the tube building.

When she got out of the car, she was as lost as a soul and walked towards the tube building.

The corridor was dirty, messy and poor. There was no elevator. She walked up the stairs.

Her home is on the top floor. With a platform, there is a full ninth floor.

Step by step, she went home.

Many neighbors saw her, but didn't say hello to her.

They were all whispering their tongues.

”This time, Xia Yanran came back in a taxi, and she looked lost. She must have been abandoned by those rich men.”

”In the past, I found some rich men and felt proud. Now, I'm still beaten back to my original shape.”

”Toad is a toad after all. I really think it's so easy for rich families to enter?”

“……”

In the past, when Xia Yanran came back in a luxury car carrying luxury goods, these people didn't react like this.

At that time, their reaction was completely different from that now.

See her will say hello, will take the initiative to give her something!

But now, seeing her dejected appearance, these people have given indifference and gossip.

Most of the neighbors are like this. When you see the scenery, they gather around and are full of enthusiasm.

However, when you are down, there are only indifference and cynicism, as well as deep alienation.

Xia Yan smiled bitterly, but she ignored them.

Will she receive less ridicule these years?

After walking for a long time, I finally went up to the 8th floor.

She has been climbing stairs for many years since she was a child.

In summer, climbing the stairs on the 8th floor always makes her hot and sweating. When she comes home, she doesn't have an air conditioner. Even her family can't afford a fan.

Every time she climbed these stairs, she would swear in her heart that she would make more money and become a rich man in the future.

No matter how bad it is, she will marry a rich man. She really doesn't want to live such a hard life!

”Bang bang ~ ~ ~” at home on the eighth floor, she forgot her key, so she stood at the door and knocked.

The door opened with a creak, and then a woman with white hair appeared.

This woman is Xia Yanran's mother.

Her name is Xia Mei!

She is only 43 years old this year, but her hair is half white.

This is because of overwork in youth.

”Yan Ran, you are back today. Why don't you tell your mother in advance, so I can buy meat and prepare well. ” Xia Mei was overjoyed to see her daughter.

She hurriedly pulled Xia Yanran into the house.

The house has one room and one living room. The environment on the top floor is very poor. In the early years, the building leaked water, so the ceiling looks cracked, and there are some black stains.

However, the home is still clean. Although the place is small, it is also a warm home.

This family has been better in recent years. Some furniture has been added, but there was no furniture before.

The former home was empty and rudimentary.

”Yan Ran, I didn't know you came back. The bedroom hasn't been cleaned up.” Xia Mei said nervously.

The living room is very clean, but there are some clothes in the bedroom, so it looks a little messy.

But it's not that dirty.

In fact, now Xia Yanran has the strength to buy a house. She also mentioned to her mother that she wanted to buy a new house and then take her mother to live with her.

But my mother said I was used to living here and didn't want to change to another place.

In fact, Xia Yanran doesn't like going home very much. Because this family is too small, and here, it carries a lot of sadness in her childhood.

Besides, she hates her neighbors. Generally, it takes her a month or two to go home.

If she didn't miss her mother sometimes, she really wanted to stay here all her life.

Since Xia Yanran came in, she didn't say a word. She was very blocked in her heart.

Xia Mei was busy, cleaning up her bedroom and preparing for cooking.

Looking at the busy mother, Xia Yanran's nose was sour, and then choked: ”Mom, i... I seem to have lost a very important thing!!”

Then she lay down in her mother's arms and cried bitterly.