"I just want him to listen and take me away. I don't want to stay in this house anymore. I have to be watched everywhere I go. Am I dementia?"
"Mom, you are"
"I'm not! Stay away from me."
In the middle of Shangguan Liuyun and Qu Wan's pushing and shoving, a small notebook was dropped, and when Qu Wan was about to pick it up, Shangguan Liuyun pushed her away.
"mom!!"
"I'm not your mother. Hurry up and don't rob me of your son. I can call you mother."
Shangguan Liuyun fell ill again, and it was so serious that he had a vague understanding of Jiang Du's memory.
"Why am I here? I'm going home. My son is still waiting to eat. I have to make it for him."
"Mom, don't do this. Your son will be sad when he sees it. He didn't go to school anymore. He grew up, married a wife and had children. Later this is his grave."
"Impossible, it is impossible for my son to die. He must have married a woman like you. You are talking nonsense. My son has been spoiled by you. I haven't come home to see me for a long time, you bastard."
At the beginning, Shangguan Liuyun called Qu Wan like this. After Jiang Shunhao found out, he forcibly imposed the title of broom star on Jiang Keran to distract Shangguan Liuyun's attention, which might make his mother Qu Wan feel better. A little bit.
"Wild woman, you go!"
In Shangguan Liuyun's memory, it seems that Jiang Keran's blood type came up again.
"Mom, I once tripped over the floor of your house. It was a raised drill, which recorded all the detailed dates. It should be clear to you. The blood type was included in it. You remembered it. Wrong, Jiang Keran is my husband's child."
Qu Wan didn't want Jiang Du to feel innocently sad, after all, it may not be when he will come to see him again. Not only is Shangguan Liuyun getting older, but even the SG Group has to experience the turmoil of external acquisitions, and if Jiang Du wants to have a smile at Jiuquan, he can only take care of all these things and handle them properly. She won't, but she is willing to practice with her whole life.
"roll!!"
Suddenly, Shangguan Liuyun pushed Qu Wan with all his strength, but when Qu Wan fell, Shangguan Liuyun also fell down.
The little book just now fell from Shangguan Liuyun's coat pocket again, hitting Qu Wan who was lying down, and when Qu Wan lifted it from her face, she saw Jiang Keran's comic strips. In the end, it is indeed Shangguan Liuyun's handwriting with words.
"On a certain day in a certain year, I scolded Qu Wan again today. I know she is a good woman, but I just don't want her to continue to be a widow in the Jiang family. Her days are still long, and I don't want her to be like me. .¡±
"On a certain year, on a certain day of the month, I scolded Jiang Keran for not drawing well, and the child cried. I know she was wrong, but I just don't want my son to become a lonely ghost outside because you are worried about their mother and daughter. If you don't care about them the most, then I will scold them, and you can't go home again, and stay in heaven, if you give me dreams again, I will drive them out."
"On a certain day in a certain year, I kicked them out. You were not nice to Jiang Shunhao, so I will pamper him very much and play against you, to see if you dare to appear in my dream again. .Don't always think about Mom, Mom doesn't miss you at all, and doesn't want to go with you" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com