Jane Huan didn't answer. After hanging up, she stood in the kitchen for a while. When she went out, she saw the old lady just opening the door of the bathroom.

A smell of lavender essential oil came to my nostrils.

The old lady wrapped her pink bath towel around her body, wrapped her dry hair towel around her head, and came out with slippers.

Jian Huan finally knew that Huo moting's skin color should be inherited from his mother. There were basically no wrinkles on the old lady's face. Only the fine lines at the corners of her eyes exposed her age. When the old lady saw her, she immediately asked, "is the toilet broken and leaking all the time?"

Jane Huan went into the bathroom to make trouble for a while, and the toilet didn't leak any more. When she came out, the old lady was gone.

But there was a little noise from her bedroom.

Jane huangang wanted to go over and have a look. The old lady came out with a set of pink home clothes: "well... Can you lend me some?"

“……”

"My skirt was wet by water just now. I can't wear it now."

“……”

Although Mrs. Huo is 65 years old, she still has a young heart and likes to stay with young people. She has to pose as an elder in front of her children and grandchildren. Except for chief of staff Huo, no one in the Huo family knew that the old lady had a special liking for fanser, which was almost hopeless.

Because Jane Huan never knew her, whether the room wallpaper or clothes bath towel were pink, the old lady couldn't help but expose her nature in front of her.

Jane Huan had been waiting for the old lady to talk openly with her, but she waited about two hours without waiting for the old lady to mention a word.

The old lady is sitting on the carpet in the living room, watching Korean dramas with her laptop and headphones.

Jane Huan looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost half past ten. The old lady still didn't speak to her or get up to leave.

Mrs. Huo glanced at Jian Huan coming out of her bedroom: "I'll go back after watching this episode. I don't have to prepare my share for lunch."

Jian Huan connected the old lady's words and deeds before and after a while. Looking at the old lady's concentration, she turned her mind. Does the old lady... Don't know her relationship with Huo moting, otherwise how could it be such an attitude? If you really don't know, why are you here today?

Jian Huan secretly sent a text message to Huo moting: "your mother doesn't seem to know our relationship?"

Soon he came back and said, "what's our relationship?"

Jane Huan looked at his serious inquiry and knew that he was intentional and deliberately caught the loophole in her words, so she ignored him.

Almost as she put her cell phone in her pocket, Mrs. Huo's cell phone rang.

Mrs. Huo answered the phone. She didn't know what was said there. She said angrily, "why can't I come? You hid her well and fooled me with Aunt Li. I didn't write my address clearly at all." she said and looked at Jian Huan: "I also fell."

"Go home? No, I'm still there... Come here? Address? The apartment on the right of the fifth floor of building 7, Xingyu capital."

After putting off the phone, Mrs. Huo turned to Jane Huan and said, "do you mind if my son is coming?"

Jane Huan pulled her lips and didn't answer.

The old lady's eyebrows relaxed, but she was not in the mood to watch TV. She patted the position next to her: "come and talk with me for a while."

Jane Huan didn't pinch. She just didn't know what to say after sitting down. Instead, the old lady looked at her facial features carefully, and then asked her, "how old are you this year?"

"A virtual twenty-five."

"So young?" the old lady's eyes fell on the closed bedroom of another room. "Do you live with your friend?"

Jane Huan nodded and the old lady asked, "who else is there in your family?"

"My grandmother... And my uncles."

"What about your parents?" the old lady stared at Jane Huan's side face and suddenly had a strange idea in her heart. Could she be

When Jane Huan went to school, many people asked this question. Every time she felt lonely. At first, she answered vaguely. Later, she gradually got used to it. The reason she made up became more and more smooth. Just like now, she can answer without changing her face: "they work outside all year round and don't come back."

Her parents never died, but she never came back to see her, so she's not completely nonsense.

Old Mrs. Huo observed Jane Huan's face and saw that she was very natural and didn't seem to lie. She also slowly dispelled her guess from the bottom of her heart.

It is not surprising that one or two of the more than one billion people on the whole mainland look similar.

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