The red wine in the glass is the Count of the Stur region, the count of red wine in the outside world has no fame, perhaps many people have not heard of it, because the count of red wine is not sold to the outside world.

Wine and vegetable fragrant, whispering, the atmosphere of dinner is quite harmonious.

A black-dressed lady elegantly cut the steak in front of her plate, but did not put it in her mouth and chewed it, and looked at Xueya, who was sitting opposite her, and asked, “Little Ya, are you still used to it in the college?”

"Very good."She stopped her fork and answered softly.

“A few days ago, I heard that someone insulted you.Why are these people so hateful?“Shall you tell your uncle below?”The lady looked very concerned about Xueya, and mentioning her thing was a big bag.

“No need.”Xue Ya said.She wiped the corners of her mouth with a white cloth and said, "It's just a small thing, I can handle it."

“That’s not possible either.We are so good that no one can bully you."The lady was very dissatisfied and said, "Yes, there seems to be some words in the school that are not good for you..."

“The rumors are not true.”Suzanne explained.

"No wind and waves, you still pay attention to some of the week."

“Mother.”The young man on the side put down the knife in his hand and smiled and said, "Since you have said that Xueya is so good, why don't you rest assured of her?"She knows the weight.”

"You know how to speak for her."The lady was very grumbling and swept her son and said, "Forly, Xiaoya is not your daughter-in-law."If you get married, where are you going to talk?”

She was silent and bowed her head to cut the food on the plate.

The man named Xue Ya put the reaction in his eyes, and he smiled gently and said, “Mom, don’t you believe me and Xue Ya’s people?”Are we the kind of people who don’t understand the filial piety of old people?”

“No.Certainly not.”The beautiful face of the lady turned cloudy.She smiled at her son and Xue Ya and said, “Little Ya, flow, when are you two going to delay your marriage?”I’m too young to get married, right?I want to hear what excuses you have?I'm still waiting to hold my grandson."

"Mother--" said with consolation: "These things, we will consider all of them."

“What overall consideration?At the end of this year, we will first give up the marriage, next year to find a lucky day to do the happy things - I have already gone to count, the flow of life is the bottom of the gold, Xiaoya is the fire life, you two together is suitable.Little Ya can also be Wanfu—”

She put down her knife and fork and said lightly, “I’m full.”Slow down.'

With that, she got up and left the restaurant and walked over to the upper floor.

The flow also put down the tableware, the eyelids slightly down.

The lady looked at her son and said, “I said, son, when are you going to marry Xue Ya?”You see, the ass of Xue Ya is so big, and you look at the face of having a son - I have experience in this area."

“——-”

. . .

In the wind house, Xueya has a room of her own.

Since the death of her parents, Suzanne has moved in.

The wind treats her not thinly, and treats her as a biological daughter in general.

In particular, the old homeowner of the wind family is more careful and considerate than the wind of his own grandson.Although the windy mother talked a little more, she was also very tolerant of taking care of herself.

The wind is good for itself.

However, it is precisely because everyone here is good for themselves that Xueya always has a feeling that her whole body is wrapped in a mucous membrane and breathing hard.

It was heavy, and it made her feel bad.

She looked down at the Hungarian mouth, except for the hidden Hungarian department, in fact, there are not many clothes - it may be that the Hungarian ministry has grown up.It’s annoying to go wherever you go.

She took the crystal stone from her neck, gently held it in the hand, and passed on a hint of coolness, and her restless mood gradually calmed down.

It was when she was very young and her mother wore it on her neck, and it was also her most precious ornament.Because of the age, many details of life have been forgotten.However, when she holds this milky crystal stone, some fragments of life with her parents will naturally flow into her mind.

It is like a floodgate of memory, open, and the tide of memory comes out.Close, the water is dry, nothing can be remembered.

Xue Ya came to the wind house at the age of six, the wind family has been treating her as if she were, and she has never regarded her as an outsider, but no matter how good the wind family is to her, she still has a deep sense of loneliness in the bone marrow.

There is an emotion that is irreplaceable, more peaceful than love, more lasting than friendship, more than affection.

People are in the land, waiting day by day.

They return to each other and are bored with each other.

This feeling is called the mother and father!

It rained a little this morning, but now it’s resting again.But the sky was still gloomy, the clouds were very low, and it seemed that there was a trend in the afternoon.

So Su Yang did not intend to go out, nor did he study the formation method, but lay on the sofa with four forks and ready to sleep.

“Suyang!”

“In there!”

A sudden soft drink, let Su Yang immediately sprang up from the sofa, he stood up straight, looking straight ahead, courting Huns abdomen, very standard.

“Welcome to the visit!”Sue said so.

Indeed, the leader came, and the man was Xue Ya, his number one big boss.

Seeing Su Yang's strange appearance, Xueya's original gloomy mood was all at once, and she took a breath and said slowly: "Su Yang..."

“Why?”

“Do you have time?”

“Why?”

“Come with me to go shopping.”

“Why?”

“I just want to go shopping.”

Su Yang suddenly saw the faint sadness in Xuanya's eyes, and he shook slightly and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Today is not a good day to go shopping.

The sky was dark and the clouds were getting lower and lower.The cold wind blew coldly on the body, and the hair's face was unknowingly soaked by the scattered light rain falling from the sky.

There is no bright smile in the sun, no beautiful collarbone and slamped waistcoat with a long neck, nor a bright beautiful leg in front of them - oh, there are a few beautiful women who do not fear the strong cold and snowy long legs insist on bringing benefits to people, Su Yang's heart sincerely admires them.

Because the road is far away, do not travel because of the injury and no longer fall in love because of the cold weather - all these acts are rascals.

Due to the weather, today's commercial street pedestrian traffic is scarce.

Su Yang, dressed in a black magic robe, walked side by side with the croaking of blue trousers in a white shirt, very tempting eyeballs.

Su Yang is sunny, always smiling when he walks, his head is slightly up, and he looks quite arrogant.