Xie Yuchen suddenly had a whim in the past few days. If another person wore pink clothes and had gentler eyebrows, how would Lin Ruoyan react?
He set his sights on Aunt Zhao. If he found a man to test her, it would not be good if she hugged him again and again.
So on this day, he changed Aunt Zhao's eyebrows to look gentle, and persuaded Aunt Zhao to cooperate with him and let her wear a pink dress.
When Aunt Zhao appeared in front of Lin Ruoyan, Lin Ruoyan was stunned. She didn't understand how there were two similar mothers.
She looked at Xie Yuchen and then at Aunt Zhao.
"Yanyan, come here." Xie Yuchen, also wearing a pink coat, stretched out his hand towards her.
"Yanyan, mom is here." During this period of getting along with Aunt Zhao, she felt very sorry for this quiet girl. She stretched out her hands and called her as the young master taught her.
In addition to being a little clingy to the young master.
Lin Ruoyan tilted her head. Aunt Zhao's pink dress and loving and gentle eyebrows looked more like the mother she remembered.
Ruyan rushed into Aunt Zhao's arms with such force that she knocked Aunt Zhao directly to the ground.
Seeing this, Lin Ruoyan quickly put her hand on the back of Aunt Zhao's head that was about to hit the ground.
Seeing that she was not hurt, she then retracted her hand in panic.
I cried "Wow".
Xie Yuchen was originally confident that Lin Ruoyan would come here, but when he saw her running towards Aunt Zhao without hesitation.
His face suddenly dropped.
After seeing her accidentally bumping into Aunt Zhao, she was crying so sadly that she didn’t dare to come forward, and she couldn’t help but feel bad for her.
"Aunt Zhao, are you okay?" Xie Yuchen stepped forward and pulled Lin Ruoyan who was sitting on the ground.
Unexpectedly, she avoided his hand and hugged Aunt Zhao's arm tightly, who had just sat up.
"It's okay, the lady protected my head just now." Aunt Zhao sat up and patted Lin Ruoyan who was holding her arm.
"Miss, let go."
"Mom, I'm sorry." Lin Ruoyan did not let go.
Xie Yuchen laughed angrily when he saw this. It seemed that anyone could be her mother as long as her eyes were gentle and she wore pink clothes.
It would be better not to cling to him, and he would be happy and relaxed.
"Aunt Zhao, let me follow you from now on."
Xie Yuchen walked away in a puff of his sleeves.
Sure enough, Lin Ruoyan was followed by another person that day, and he stayed behind Aunt Zhao.
When Aunt Zhao was cooking, she would hand over things with a wink, always trying to please her.
Xie Yuchen felt sour. When it was him, he would have to serve her, and he didn't see her being so pleasing to others.
I no longer cling to him when I sleep at night.
followed Aunt Zhao to sleep in the outer courtyard.
Aunt Zhao did not have children for some reasons, and did not remarry after the divorce. She has been taking care of Xie Yuchen's daily life with peace of mind.
She looked at Lin Ruoyan, who was curled up in her arms and hugging her waist tightly.
Occasionally, my mother murmured, and she took pity and trimmed the broken hair that covered her face.
I heard from the young master that she was not like this originally, and he didn’t know what the child had gone through.
In the past two days, Lin Ruoyan no longer clung to Xie Yuchen, even if he was wearing pink clothes and wandering in front of her eyes.
After Aunt Zhao came out, she decisively put away the little look she had just looked at.
Following Aunt Zhao nonchalantly, helping her get things.
White-eyed wolf!
Habits are a terrible thing. When I returned to the inner courtyard with only one person in the past two days, I actually felt empty.
After getting up in the morning, there was no one sitting there, obediently waiting for him to comb his hair.
"Aunt Zhao, why don't you change it back."
During dinner that day, Xie Yuchen finally couldn't help but speak.
"Okay, Master." The soup bowl Aunt Zhao placed in front of Lin Ruoyan shook slightly.
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When Aunt Zhao appeared again, she had returned to her previous demeanor and changed her clothes.
Lin Ruoyan was puzzled and reached out to hug her, but Aunt Zhao turned aside and refused gently and politely.
Lin Ruoyan looked at the pink Jie Yuchen on her left aggrievedly, wondering why she suddenly changed.
"Huahua." Lin Ruoyan remembered that he said not to call her mother when there are other people around.
Xie Yuchen nodded with satisfaction and said, "I'll take you to a place later."
The place he took Lin Ruoyan to was a theater where he occasionally guest-starred.
The theater is also his business, and he occasionally performs on stage without losing his skills since elementary school.
One of today's appearances was that of a drunken imperial concubine, wearing a full set of outfits, and a charming imperial concubine appeared in front of Lin Ruoyan.
"It's so beautiful." Her mind flashed back to when she was a child and watched the woman waving her sleeves on the stage eagerly.
Her father held her in his arms and clapped happily below, "Yanyan, isn't mom very beautiful?"
Lin Ruoyan looked at the woman on the stage wearing a colorful python suit with a full head. The beaded phoenix crown trembles in the woman's spinning figure, and ends with a beautiful lying fish.
The applause from the audience overlapped with a fragment in memory.
Big tears flowed down.
Xie Yuchen on the stage was stunned for a moment when he saw Lin Ruoyan in the front row burst into tears.
HoweverI still exited the stage smoothly and according to the rules of the stage.
He did not take off his headgear even after entering the backstage, and hurriedly walked to the front desk.
When the old actors below saw him coming, they were still excited that he had not been on stage for a long time, so they immediately surrounded him.
"Everyone, thank you for your love, but I have to take leave now because I have something to do at home. Today's tea and snacks are all 30% off."
Xie Yuchen's last words were to the manager of the theater. , and then took Lin Ruoyan backstage.
"Huahua, beautiful."
Xie Yuchen knew that Lin Ruoyan's Huahua was what her mother meant.
She was really obedient. She was told not to call mommy when there were outsiders, so she was obedient and stopped calling her.
He reached out and wiped the tears from her face.
"You can be so beautiful. Do you want to learn acting?" Xie Yuchen withdrew his hand and began to remove the phoenix crown on his head.
"We only have one child, Yanyan, and the conditions are getting better and better now. What she should learn is how to take over the company in the future, instead of becoming an actor..."
The man was a little annoyed when he found out that his daughter was humming an opera.
He had already told Yan Shu not to teach her opera.
"That's not what you said when you were with me. You also know that I was born in a opera house, and she likes it. What's wrong with teaching my daughter to sing? Now you say you look down on actors?"
My mother’s angry voice sounded.
The little girl standing aside was frightened and at a loss.
Lin Ruoyan shook his head, threw out the fragments, and said to Xie Yuchen: "Learn"
Xie Yuchen became interested and said tentatively: "Let me listen to your voice first ."
"Hai~Island~~Binglun..."
What he sang was a Peking Opera verse when he came on stage just now.
Unexpectedly, the singing and transposition were very standard, as if I had learned them before.
But no matter how many there were, Lin Ruoyan couldn't remember them.
What a good seedling, Xie Yuchen thought.
The sound of a camera taking pictures sounded.
"Who is it?"
Xie Yuchen reacted quickly. Even though he was wearing a heavy python robe, he was as light as a swallow. He quickly caught up with the person holding the camera. .
He grabbed his arms and pinned the man to the ground. Fortunately, he was on the side of the backstage and did not attract the attention of many people in front.
When Lin Ruoyan followed the others backstage and came here, the man had already been taken away. Only Jie Yuchen was playing with the camera in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.