In addition, Yan Xiangnuan's body is filled with the fragrance of flowers from the other side, which is good for ghosts.
Although her daughter recognizes her life, she can't help but want to get close to her.
At present, Yan Xiangnuan is actively extending an olive branch of kindness to keep their mother and daughter.
Two, she would naturally not be stupid enough to refuse.
"No need."
Yan Xiangnuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
It's just to keep them for a few days.
Since she plans to change herself, she won't be bothered by ghosts anymore.
The winter in the Imperial Capital is particularly cold.
After it started snowing in the early morning, the snowflakes kept falling all day long, and even tended to get heavier and heavier.
By evening, the flowers, plants and trees outside the villa were also covered in snow, and The driving road in the villa area was gradually covered with a layer of white snow.
On this day, Jin Weimo failed to make it home for dinner.
Yan Xiangnuan knew that with Jin Weimo's status, he would definitely be busy day and night once he was busy, which was not surprising.
Moreover, her own mood was still very heavy, and she could not get over the depressing tragedy.
I pulled away, so I ate some dinner to satisfy my stomach.
"What are you talking about?
How come a good bus crashed into an oil tanker?"
Aunt Song had worked in the Jin family for many years, so she was also trained to pay attention to important events in the imperial capital.
When preparing dinner for Yan Xiangnuan , and also talked about the accident with Yan Xiangnuan.
Because it was already the second day, most things had been fermented, but the video of the fire that day was still exposed on the Internet, and the response was very strong.
Even middle-aged women like Aunt Song had heard about it, and they had no idea about the fire.
There is also an instinctive fear.
"That's right," Yan Xiangnuan reluctantly responded, not even able to eat much of his dinner.
After dinner, Aunt Song went back to her residence after ordering, and Yan Xiangnuan was quiet by herself.
She actually didn't like such silence before, because Jin Weimo likes to be quiet, and she, who likes liveliness, People are also oppressed to the point where they always feel lonely and cold, always staying at home alone, and Jin Weimo is always busy, so gradually, she has other thoughts and is hooked up by that scumbag Su Zhongwen.
So they hooked up and ran away.
Simply speaking, all the silence now is fake silence to Yan Xiangnuan.
Even if she is the only living person in the house, there are still ghosts.
Now there is not only the little resentful baby, but also Chen Qianru and her daughter.
After spending a day together, , Yan Xiangnuan also knew that Chen Qianru’s cute little daughter, that He was just a little chatterbox, pulling Chen Qianru to mutter and talk all the time.
Maybe it was because the little girl was young, and she might not even have understood the fact that she was a ghost after she died, so she always Yan Xiangnuan was so happy that he was in this chattering atmosphere all day long.
Compared with Chen Qianru's daughter's chattering temper, the little resentful baby girl didn't know what was going on.
She saw Yan Xiangnuan wake up from the hospital and has not said a word to Yan Xiangnuan until now.
Yan Xiangnuan was originally She didn't handle her emotions well, and it was already late at night when she realized something was wrong with the little girl.
"Yingying, come to Sister Nuan."
Yan Xiangnuan called to the little girl.
Yan Xiangnuan looked at Chen Qianru and her daughter babbling and talking.
From time to time, the little resentful baby looked at Chen Qianru and her daughter, and from time to time lowered her head and said nothing.
Yan Xiangnuan was fascinated by that little look.
Very sad.
Since the little girl became humanized, she has become quite lively.
It is rare for Yan Xiangnuan to see the little girl look so lost.
Looking at Chen Qianru and her daughter who are kissing each other over there, Yan Xiangnuan guesses that the little girl I guess I miss my mother.
Although the little resentful baby is just a soul, in the end she is just an immature child.
She also sincerely longs for maternal love, right?
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When the little resentful baby heard Yan Xiangnuan's call, he raised his lowered head slightly, looked at Yan Xiangnuan, and then slowly moved closer to Yan Xiangnuan.
"Would you like some dessert?"
Yan Xiangnuan did what he wanted and planned to make the little girl happy.
The little resentful baby was a little interested, but in the end he shook his head, then quietly turned his head and looked at Chen Qianru and her daughter from a voyeuristic perspective that she thought no one would notice.
Yan Xiangnuan only felt more distressed when she saw it.
The little girl couldn't even make her happy with her favorite dessert.
This shows how much the little girl longs for maternal love.
But usually, she likes the little resentful baby very much, and she also hopes that the little girl will be happy.
Before the girl was reincarnated, she could spend every day happily, but no matter how good she was, she could never replace her current mother.
"How old is Yingying?"
Chen Qianru heard Yan Xiangnuan's conversation with Xiaoyinying, and brought her little daughter closer.
Later, she saw Xiaoyinying staring at her from time to time, with eyes that could not hide her curiosity and envy.
As a mother, , is a ghost again, she can feel the difference of the little resentful baby to some extent, and she immediately feels love for the little resentful baby.
"How old are you?"
Xiao Yanying was at a loss when asked, and turned to look at Yan Xiangnuan.
Yan Xiangnuan was also very embarrassed about this question.
She had never struggled with the question of how old the little resentful baby was.
But seeing the confused look in the little resentful baby's eyes, Yan Xiangnuan quickly lied, but In fact, it can be said that it is not a lie, because Yan Xiangnuan's age was estimated based on the approximate time when the little resentful baby was aborted for the first time.
"Yingying is six and a half years old."
Yan Xiangnuan answered with a smile.
"Six and a half years old."
When the little resentful baby heard Yan Xiangnuan's answer, he immediately turned to look at Chen Qianru, and clasped his little fingers and said to Chen Qianru.
"Baby Yingying is so good and smart."
Chen Qianru praised the little resentful baby with a smile, and reached out to stroke the little girl's head.
Initially, the little resentful baby's face still had some disappointed emotions, but with Chen Qianru's gentle touch, the little girl's head became He immediately showed an expression of excitement and enjoyment.
The little girl must really long for maternal love, and also long for someone to gently rub her little head and kiss her little face.
And all these things Yan Xiangnuan could not give her.
Yan Xiangnuan thought about it and glanced at Chen Qianru gratefully.
At the same time, she secretly put the matter of the little resentful baby on the urgent schedule in her heart.
During this period of time, she had been so busy that she began to ignore the little girl.
As the little girl learns to speak more and more, and her temperament becomes more and more humane, she will naturally long for human emotions, need friends and playmates of the same age, and also need the care of family.
Although the little resentful baby's current situation seems to be good, she can't give her mother-like love after all.
She can't even touch the little girl, and can't even stretch out her hand to rub the little girl's head.
Thinking about it like this, Yan Xiangnuan felt that there was one more thing he needed to do.
Although he had a headache, he was not itchy if there were too many lice.
Life was like this anyway.
Even if one thing was solved, there would be another thing when he opened his eyes every day.
When new things arise, it would be unrealistic for her to solve them all
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