Top Quality Beauty Cultivation System Chapter 98: How much memories is acacia

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The water vapor is hazy, it seems to bring Fang Liping back to more than ten years ago, back to the time when he was magnificent, and back to the time when his husband was working hard.

In those days, my husband was a famous young talent of the capital, a red family, and a good-looking man. But who ever thought that it was only a few years since the grassroots level was released, and it was a fatal death.

Countless memories have invaded, there is joy, emotion, sorrow ...

Unexpectedly, Fang Liping's eyes are dim, and tears are rolling across. Even the Qin Yanran next to it seemed to feel the sadness in his mother's heart. Unconsciously, the two mothers and daughters joined together, and even the pear blossoms rained together, but let Su Lin froze on the spot.

"This ... what's going on? Lord, I just took a bath in your bathroom! Is it necessary to cry like this?"

Su Lin looked at these tearful mothers and daughters a little innocently, not knowing how to comfort them.

It ’s just that the noodles in the kitchen pot did n’t agree, the water burst suddenly, and I pushed the lid hard. When I heard this sound, Su Lin hurried to the kitchen and opened the lid when I was too busy. I saw that the noodles inside were tumbling and cooked, and there were full green leaves and cut beef.

"Wow! Burnt to death ..."

I was just too anxious. Su Lin was burnt to the edge of the lid. Now I am putting the burned finger in my mouth.

And this is the sentence of Su Lin, which pulled the two mothers and daughters of Fang Liping out of their grief.

"Aiya ... Su Lin, how is it? Is it hot?"

Fang Liping hurried over, took Su Lin's finger to the front, looked at it carefully, they were all blistered. Hurry up, Fang Liping pulled out a box of Jingwanhong ointment from the kitchen drawer, squeezed a little carefully, and applied it to the burned fingers of Su Lin.

"You will not be allowed to move for a while, the kitchen thing, where can you let your kid get his hands, sit down honestly, waiting to eat noodles."

With distress and rebuke in his tone, Fang Liping looked at Su Lin's eyes, and there was a hint of jealous spoiling even Qin Yanran.

"Mom, please go take a shower! Just leave it here for me. When you finish washing, there is definitely hot beef noodles."

Qin Yanran wiped away the tears earlier, but still could n’t hide the two tears on his face. At the same time, he also pushed Su Lin out of the kitchen. He stirred the noodles in the pot with chopsticks and scooped the spoon from time to time A bite of soup tasted it.

"What a weird mother and daughter."

Su Lin ca n’t figure out what the mother and daughter are going to do. Now Qin Yanran cooks noodles in the kitchen and Fang Liping goes to the bathroom to take a shower. He has to sit on the sofa in the living room and look around boringly.

Fang Liping makes the home extraordinarily warm, clean and bright, the curtains are pink, and the table is also pink, but Su Lin always feels a little less looking at it.

Where will Su Lin know that in this family, few men have come in over the years. The Su Lin wearing Qin Yanran's father's suit will know where, just at the moment he just came out of the bathroom, Fang Liping mistaken him as his husband, and Qin Yanran mistaken him as his father.

This home seems to be particularly precious this night. It seems that I really returned to the happy three. It ’s fun, and Qin Yanran is particularly hard to cook noodles in the kitchen. I always think that the beef is not enough. Su Lin will not eat enough, and the frozen beef in the refrigerator is added to the pot. in.

And in the bathroom, Fang Liping gently faded all the clothes on his body, and looked at the naked body in the wall mirror that was even strange to him, but the tears in his eyes went down involuntarily.

Fang Liping ca n’t remember, this is the first time I have shed tears. Since the death of her husband, Fang Liping has never cried again, but today, she has burst into tears several times. The water was splashing from the nozzle to her body. Fang Liping thought a lot and cried heartily, because here, no one would see her tears, even herself, she would pretend to brush her face narrow. It's just water for bathing.

Crying and crying, Fang Liping suddenly smiled again.

Weeping with joy, weeping with joy. The joy and joy of life, sadness and injury, in the final analysis, are not all between turning hands?

Fang Liping stopped crying, and she didn't know how long she didn't take a bath so seriously. All day long business is busy, how many years of revenge plan. Today, the brain is emptied, you can take a good rest.

Looking at yourself in the mirror, the mist has long obscured the mirror, even Fang Liping can't see his face in the mirror.

She held out her hand and gently rubbed the mirror, looking at her face little by little on the mirror. She was also stunned. Why, when she saw herself, it was clearly herself, but she felt so strange?

Yes! The girl who was once magnificent and naive, has now become a wife, a widow, a widow, and a lone daughter's mother. Reality forced her to stretch her face every day, full of arrogance. But, to be honest, how can a woman want to be a strong woman for a lifetime?

Care? Caring?

This vocabulary has long been forgotten in the dictionary by Fang Liping. Since the death of her husband, she has never experienced the kind of love a woman deserves.

Damn Su Lin!

Yes! It is Su Lin, which is abominable.

Why, he put on his husband ’s suit and looked like that. The gesture of raising your hands and throwing your feet, even if you gently shake your arms, can make your heart thump. But clearly, Su Lin doesn't look like his husband at all?

And he, even his daughter ’s classmate, may be his daughter ’s sweetheart.

For no reason, Su Lin came to mind. Fang Liping doesn't know what's wrong with him. When I think of Su Lin, I feel happy and angry. Let Ren Shui flow on the face and flow through the body, today's body is even more sensitive. The wanton natural water droplets merged into a stream, and it seemed that someone gently touched him.

Well ...

Fang Liping felt that his whole body was trembling, how long did it take, and he had n’t had such throbbing?

His face was burning red. Fang Liping was ashamed of having such an unscrupulous idea. She has been a mother for so many years. Why do you still feel this way? It is clear that the husband has been in the soul for nine days and ten years, and the empty mind and body, in the long time between the yin and yang, even more strongly want to obtain today.

To make up for the lonely emptiness, we must fill the gully of desire.

Unconsciously, Fang Liping's hands gently pushed from bottom to top toward his two towers of erect.

It feels jerky and rubs it gently. How does it make it feel so bloated there? It seems to burst out soon! How long has this desire accumulated? How can the feeling of being closed under restraint and self-suggestion burst out today?

Fang Liping is a bit lost, but feels that it is so unreliable. Liu Jianguo was sentenced to jail in a double-barrel jail, and it was all a matter of fact. The husband ’s revenge has already been reported. So what is she going to do in the next life? So, in the next days, what should she rely on to support it every day?

She does n’t know! Fang Liping is at a loss, it seems that he has never considered this issue before. Relying on the cold wall tiles, Fang Liping felt that his body was so empty, and his heart was so empty and empty.

"Yeah! I can spend the night at the mayor's house, and let the mayor's Qianjin cook the noodles by myself. I'm afraid it's the whole Jian'an City. Isn't Mr. Su the first one? Hey ..."

Su Lin is also welcome now, leaning on the sofa, dozing, half squinting, one eye looking at the virtuous Qin Yanran in the kitchen, and the other eye peeking at the bathroom from time to time. Although I can't see anything, but when I think that Fang Liping is taking a bath, Su Lin's heart is also hot.

"Su Lin, do you have any taboos? Do you eat coriander and spring onion?"

The hot beef noodles are coming out of the pot, Qin Yanran asked casually.

"I do n’t eat coriander. Onion wants."

The most uncomfortable thing about Su Lin is the peculiar smell of coriander. Every time it smells, it is disgusting for a long time. I ca n’t figure it out. Why would anyone think that coriander tastes fragrant? Also took the name of a coriander.

However, people in this world have different tastes. Su Lin's own taste is not light, and it is not qualified to count others. His stomach had been hungry for a long time, and this time when he asked the fragrance of beef noodles, he turned around and jumped up from the sofa. He jumped to the table like an agile monkey.

Settled, swallowed, took the chopsticks in his hand, looked at the steaming table, beef noodles with more beef than noodles, Su Lin pitifully begged to Qin Yanran: "The great squad leader of beauty and wisdom Sir, can I eat now? "

"No!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Yanran looked at the hungry Su Lin and still shook his head heartily. He smiled and pointed to the bathroom. "My mother is still taking a bath! You eat it first, it's impolite."

"But you see my stomach is hungry."

For fear of Qin Yanran ’s disbelief, Su Lin deliberately opened the suit and white shirt, and let Qin Yanran take a good look at Su Xiaoye ’s hungry flat belly.

"You just have to starve to death. You must wait for my mother to come out after taking a shower before he can eat, hee hee ..."

Qin Yanran is also a monkey who is happy to watch Su Lin tempted by his own food, but unable to use chopsticks. In particular, looking at Su Lin scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks like a child with ADHD, Qin Yanran could n’t help but want to laugh, and he still blamed himself. Why did he just think of Su Lin as his father just now?

In the impression of Qin Yanran, how handsome and handsome his father is, where Su Lin is comparable. At that time, he must have been fascinated by water mist. It must be. Qin Yanran thought in her heart, okay, this feeling makes her enjoy it very much. There is a man's house in the house like a home. I can't help but feel a trace of warmth in my heart, never had it.

Whether it is Fang Liping or Qin Yanran, they have deep feelings for the late Qin Zemin, so deep that this family will never allow other men to take further steps. However, today Su Lin is an exception. How much memories is Acacia, and where will Su Lin know that I am simply coming here as a guest overnight, and it is such a great honor!