For the rest of my life, you are cold and warm

Chapter 2059 Mother Daughter Sisters
At this time, Xiaohan was being caught by the zipper of her skirt, it was not because she was dawdling.

Since her mother proposed it, she couldn't refuse it. She didn't want to see her mother disappointed.

Pulling, pulling... Xiao Han turned sideways, facing the mirror, and saw that the zipper was stuck in the fabric, and now it was stuck there, unable to get up or down.

Then I heard Lin Xiangwei calling her.

Xiaohan quickly raised her head in that direction and said loudly, "Mom, my skirt is stuck."

Lin Xiangwei sighed, thinking that this daughter had become smarter.

No, it's not the same as before, she just pulls the chain when she takes a bath. I really don't know if she does the same when she washes alone.

Lin Xiangwei, who was wrapped in a bath towel, felt a little cold when she came to the water, but she still endured and went to the room.

I saw her daughter turned sideways, writhing with her hands on her back, her smooth forehead was now covered with a thin layer of sweat, and her daughter's mature figure was reflected in the mirror, which made Lin Xiangwei feel feminine. A nascent epiphany.

"Don't move, look at you are sweating profusely. Come sit down and rest for a while, mom will fix it for you." As she spoke, Lin Xiangwei also pushed her daughter to sit on the sofa aside, and first smoked a few for her The paper was stuffed into the daughter's hand, "Wipe off the sweat yourself, and Mom will get it for you."

After all, she was experienced. Lin Xiangwei just moved a few times, and the zipper automatically slid down, revealing her daughter's white skin, which made Lin Xiangwei dazzled.

Tsk tsk tsk... It's completely inherited her skin, which is really cheap for that brat.

At this time, she didn't realize at all that the brat in her mind was Ye Haoyang.

Clap your hands, "Okay, come quickly, Mom is waiting for you."

Xiaohan got out of the hot spring pool and found that there was a table next to the pool with refreshments on it, and it was still steaming. It seemed that they had just been brought in.

What attracted Xiaohan was a large loose-leaf book next to the refreshments, and he didn't know what it contained.

But when the two of them finished soaking, Lin Xiangwei turned up the temperature in the room, and walked towards the table with light steps.

This kind of woman reminds Xiaohan of women who have been treated favorably by the years. They can't tell their age.

With good skin, good figure and good manners, such an elegant woman is always easy to be looked at more often.

Xiaohan thought of Li Manqing, that woman also knew how to take care of herself, she used to think that such a woman was very attractive to men, and she was also very elegant, and an older person like her was quite good.

Comparing it now, you will feel that you are simply superficial and have not seen the world.

Li Manqing's glamor and beauty can only be seen to be piled up with money. The so-called elegance is just an appearance on the countertop, which is very plastic.

A truly beautiful and elegant person is the kind of style that comes from the bones. They amaze the time and warm the years. Such a woman is always convincing.

For example, her husband treats her wholeheartedly, and her children depend on and love her from the bottom of their hearts. Outsiders look like she is an unattainable existence, but they appreciate her from the bottom of their hearts.

The woman in front of me is such an existence.

Even if you don't have a mother-daughter relationship with her, you still have a yearning from time to time.

It would be great if this was my own mother!
"Daughter, come quickly, there is a surprise!"

For some reason, Xiaohan instinctively thought of the thick booklet beyond imagination.

Xiao Han puffed her cheeks, and beat her fists with two small buns to suppress the bad premonition in her heart.

You have to trust your mother, after all, how can a fairy with such an extraordinary temperament, such as my mother, have the temperament of a matchmaker like the aunt next door.

(End of this chapter)