Gao Leng Husband Hurry Up and Like

Chapter 113 Shen Qingrui, I want to go home 23
Rong Xiang spent the whole day in this small world, extremely happy.

For a while running barefoot in the garden, screaming.After a while, I picked a lot of flowers and took them to the house to plug them in.

Especially in the bedroom, people prepared vases on the window sills and on both sides of the bed, and then she put fresh flowers in them.

She looked at the room she had remodeled, and nodded contentedly, "Well, this is a home."

Rong Xiang was very happy to finally see those endless white worlds.It's just that this happiness only lasted until the evening.

Just after dinner, she received a call—from her own mother.

When the phone rang, Rong Xiang stared blankly, but didn't react for a long time.It was only when the phone rang for the second time that Rong Xiang came to his senses.

But she didn't want to take it.

She was very sad and sour.

Since getting married, the relationship with my mother has been so rigid.

She didn't hate her mother, nor did she hate Rong Xuan.

Rong Xiang grew up in a clean and simple environment. She has always been happy and lived heartlessly. How could she know what real hatred is?

She just doesn't know how to face it?
How to respond?
The phone rang several times, but finally stopped, maybe the other party also gave up.

For Rong Xiang, who didn't want to answer the phone, he should be happy and relieved.However, when the call stopped, Rong Xiang felt empty in his heart.

Sadness, that is an indescribable, unstoppable kind of sadness.

It was physical and mental torment.

In the end, Rong Xiang still gritted his teeth and called back the call just now.

Rong Yue'e was obviously very excited, as soon as the phone was connected, she picked it up, "Hello, Xiangxiang?"

Listening to the long-lost voice, Rong Xiang's nose was sore, and tears fell down.But she didn't want Rong Yue'e to feel that something was wrong with her.

She tried her best to control her emotions, and said, "Is there anything you can do for me?"

His attitude was very cold and alienated. Rong Yue'e over there was stunned for a moment, and was speechless for a while.

Rong Xiang also felt uncomfortable, so he added another sentence, "I didn't hear the phone in the living room just now."

"Oh, it's okay." Rong Yue'e's tone was obviously a little disappointed.

She didn't speak, and Rong Xiang didn't speak either.

For a while, the mother and daughter fell silent on the phone.

After an unknown amount of time, Rong Xiang heard Rong Yuee's sigh coming from the other end of the phone.

Such a sigh made Rong Xiang, who was already sad, even more sad. Tears fell drop by drop, and fell on her thigh, soaking the white trousers.

A drop of tears, gathered into a colorless flower, that is Rong Xiang's sadness, Rong Xiang's sadness.

She stubbornly covered her mouth, trying hard to control her emotions, but she couldn't control them at all.

The tears were out of control.

"Xiangxiang, tomorrow is your brother's wedding day, you should come back early. Oh, let Ah Rui come too." Rong Yue'e said softly.

Rong Xiang kept covering his mouth to prevent Rong Yuee from hearing anything strange.

"Xiangxiang, are you listening?" Rong Yue'e didn't get a response, so she asked again.

Rong Xiang cried so much that he couldn't control it, so he had to hang up the phone in the end.

As soon as the phone was hung up, she burst into tears uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)