Sweet and sweet! Mr. Bo is paranoid and hard to control.

Anying's sleep quality was not good. Half asleep and half awake, she slowly woke up. The bright moonlight poured in through the window. Following the weak light, Anying slowly got up.

When her hand touched the warm body, she suddenly raised her head. Under the dim light, An Yin was sleeping soundly. The quilt had been lifted by her. At this moment, An Yin was hunched over and curled up into a ball. It was probably due to the cold. Because of this, Anying hurriedly covered An Yin with the quilt, and couldn't help but muttered, "Such a big person still kicks the quilt!"

An Ying's words contained a hint of reproach, but her eyes were filled with doting!

Anying got up and went to the bathroom.

When she returned to the bedroom, she did not lie down on the bed immediately. With gentle steps, she walked towards the window. When she raised her head, she saw half a full moon hanging high in the sky, surrounded by tall buildings. As she rose from the ground, all she could see was a corner of the sky and the dilapidated small building opposite.

After living in this place for decades, Anying still has not found a sense of belonging, as if it is just her body that lives here. There is three parts melancholy and seven parts sadness on An Ying's fair face.

When her eyes glanced downstairs unintentionally, a familiar figure caught her eye under the moonlight.

Doctor Huang!
An Ying's eyes widened, fearing that she had seen wrongly, she even went to the window to see that it was really him!

When An Ying was confused, she found that the man who was standing still suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of her. An Ying took two steps back guiltily. She didn't comfort herself until she was sure that the other person couldn't see her. That frightened heart.

An Ying found that she was wasting her time. There were anti-theft windows outside her windows, and her windows were very concealable. In addition, she didn't turn on the lights indoors. Even if she stood openly in front of the window, Dr. Huang downstairs couldn't see her. to own.

Thinking of this, Anying walked nervously to the window. When she looked downstairs again, the figure where Dr. Huang was standing was no longer there!
A ridiculous thought came to An Ying's mind. Did she just have a hallucination? impossible.

In the middle of the night, An Ying fell asleep with doubts.

The next morning.

When An Yin woke up, the room was still quite dark. She opened her sleepy eyes, stretched out, and rolled back and forth in the warm bed, like a child of several years old, very childish.

When An Ying pushed the door open and came in, she saw her daughter's appearance and raised the corner of her mouth slightly, "The sun is shining on your buttocks. Get up and have some porridge. I also bought Uncle Zhang's fried dough sticks."

An Yi, who was lying on the bed, jumped up when he heard the word "youtiao", "Thank you, mom!"

She likes to eat Uncle Zhang’s fried dough sticks the most!

"Little greedy cat!" An Ying smiled slightly, her eyes filled with joy.

An Yin put on her shoes and went to the bathroom with a groan. While brushing her teeth, she did not forget to care about Ms. An's injury, "Mom, are your feet a little tired today?"

"It's okay." An Ying came to her daughter's side, her walking posture was much better than yesterday.

An Yin said nothing. Ms. An reported good news but not bad news. For An Yin, some of what Ms. An said was no longer credible!
"After breakfast, I will accompany you to Dr. Huang's place." When An Yin said this, he stopped brushing his teeth and paid special attention to the expression on Ms. An's face.

An Ying couldn't help laughing! Her daughter's obvious behavior really made her dumbfounded, "It's still early, I usually go in the evening."

"Oh." Seeing Ms. An's calm look, An Yin stopped gossiping, brushed her teeth, and washed her face.

After An Ying got up in the morning, she sorted out all the clothes in her daughter's suitcase, washed them, and dried them on the roof.

An Yin was eating breakfast out of boredom, then picked up her phone and checked WeChat. Jiang Keke sent a message asking her to go out.

An Yin edited the message and sent it. An Yin: [I'm going home. I'll make an appointment next time. 】

Jiang Keke: [Okay. 】

When An Yin saw the other party's message, he put his phone on the dining table and concentrated on eating.

During this period of time spent with Jiang Keke, An Yin always felt that the other person had changed a bit. Although she couldn't tell where it was, An Yin always felt that the other person kept saying "A Cheng, A Cheng."

An Yin has never been in love and doesn't know what it's like when in love. However, with Jiang Keke's way of falling in love, An Yin always feels that Jiang Keke is too involved in this relationship. An Yin doesn't dare to say these words. Tell Jiang Keke, after all, I have no experience in love, so I really don’t understand how men and women get along!

"When you finish eating, mom will take you to buy a down jacket." An Ying came out of the bedroom and took out a light blue canvas bag, which was full of ethnic characteristics and looked a bit classical, but also quite exquisite.

An Yin has seen this bag before, and every time he sees it, he can't help but be attracted to it, and he says nonchalantly, "Didn't you pay for me to buy it last time? I've already bought it." He lowered his head and ate fried dough sticks in a muffled voice.

"Am I not sure whether you bought it or not?" An Ying retorted, then put the canvas bag on the sofa in the corner and took it with her when she went out.

"." An Yin was speechless, and then changed the subject, "If you are going shopping, why don't you buy a bag today too."

Ms. An's canvas bag has been with her for many years. Although it looks good, does it need to keep pace with the times? She needs to get a new one, An Yin thought.

"This one is pretty good, no need to buy it." An Ying looked at the extremely simple canvas bag on the sofa and said in a daze.

An Yin didn't force himself and finished the fried dough sticks.

Due to Ms. An's foot injury, the two of them finally decided not to buy a down jacket after much pushback from An Yin.

An Ying had nothing to do with her daughter.

An Yin was afraid that Ms. An would keep talking, so he moved a small stool to the rooftop.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and on the rooftop, clothes and sheets from every household in the community were hung to dry. An Yin found an open space, put down the stool and was about to sit down when a laughing voice came from the stairs.

It was Grandma Wu from last night.

"Yinyin is basking in the sun here." Despite her age, Grandma Wu was very energetic and was an expert at climbing stairs. After she stepped on a high concrete ladder, she came to An Yin.

"Yes." An Yin quickly placed the small stool next to Grandma Wu, "Grandma Wu, please sit down."

"Yinyin is so polite." Grandma Wu looked at the little girl and praised her without being polite, and sat down.

An Yin stood shyly.

The sun was not very strong at the moment, and it was very warm on the body. Besides, they had sheets on both sides of them, and most of their bodies were in the shadow, so they couldn't feel the heat!
"It's my fault for talking too much about your mother." Grandma Wu mentioned what happened last night, a bit self-blame in her words.

"Grandma Wu, please don't say that. Even if you don't say it, I will find out sooner or later." An Yin's face was full of sincerity.