She has always been very lucky. She received throbbing love when she was a teenager and a stable life after adulthood. With the same experience, she tasted the process of no regrets, and others gained unspeakable results. Even this result still carries her mark that will never be erased.

"Aunt, do you don't like Uncle Han Shu?"

"Hmm...ah?"

Ju Nian pushed the shopping cart between the shelves, racking her brains to think that before she went out, she clearly remembered what she had to buy, kitchen detergent or dishwashing cloth? Fei Ming, who was following behind, had a headless question, which made her absent-minded and unresponsive for a moment.

"I'm asking, do you don't like Uncle Han Shu, aunt." Fei Ming picked up the strap of the backpack, and quickly helped Ju Nian hold the shopping cart together, and asked again unyieldingly. Fei Ming's figure was very fast, almost as tall as Ju Nian's shoulders. Ju Nian looked around for a while and found that it was becoming increasingly difficult to get rid of some difficult problems.

"Uncle Han Shu... No, how could that happen?" Ju Nian denied it. When she looked down at the shopping cart, she realized that Fei Ming took advantage of her distracted moment. He unconsciously put a lot of expensive and unnutritious junk food into the car. She shook her head, returned them one by one, and put them back.

Fei Ming hugged the last box of chocolate tightly, and didn't rest on his mouth, "You are lying to me, I think you don't like Uncle Han Shu."

Ju Nian glanced at Fei Ming, "What did he tell you?"

Fei Ming nodded at first, then shook his head again, "Uncle Han Shu always asked me about you, you have never mentioned him to me."

Ju Nian understood that it was impossible for her to explain her relationship with Han Shu to a teenage child. She just said: "Auntie and Uncle Han Shu met in the past and haven't had a long time since they had been together. Besides, my aunt likes Fei Ming, and Uncle Han Shu also likes Fei Ming. Isn't that enough?"

"Since you don't hate Uncle Han Shu, you just like Uncle Han Shu?" Fei Ming asked naively.

Ju Nian made up her mind that she could not let her children watch so many TV series in the future.

"No. Not disgusting doesn't mean liking it." She explained patiently, and then found that what she said made her dizzy.

"Then Uncle Han Shu is right. You don't like him." Fei Ming pouted, "No wonder he hasn't come to pick me up recently, and hasn't taken me to play."

Ju Nian couldn't help but slow down when she heard this. She didn't know why Han Shu said these words to a child, but she rarely saw his car picking up Fei Ming recently. In fact, this is not a bad thing, nor is it in vain that day she said that big words and tears she had passed. Ju Nian had already passed the stage of crying for the past, and she didn't know what happened that night. Han Shu was like a time bomb, and the past that was resting in the ground had to be prevented from being blown up by him. Fortunately, he just couldn't figure it out for a moment. Once he figured it out, the matter was over. Everyone was in peace and had a good time, and her life would be calm.

"It's the end of the year, everyone is busy. You are still busy rehearsing the school's Spring Festival Gala. Uncle Han Shu is also busy with work." She comforted Fei Ming.

Fei Ming scratched his head and asked pitifully: "Aunt, is Uncle Han Shu really not my father?"

This child is actually smart, and there is no need to wait until Ju Nian shakes her head. After this period of contact, she vaguely felt that although Uncle Han is kind to her, the possibility of being her biological father was minimal. She had to settle for the second best to hope that the adult she liked had another layer of intimacy with her.

"If he wasn't my dad, wouldn't he be my uncle?"

Ju Nian said seriously: "Children who care about adult affairs and act as a matchmaker by chance will grow big black mole on the corner of their mouth like a matchmaker on TV."

Fei Ming, who loves beauty, quickly covered his mouth, and his voice vaguely through his fingers, "I'm going to marry Uncle Han Shu when I grow up."

"Then you have to eat less chocolate from now on." Ju Nian felt a little funny and put the things in Fei Ming's hand back on the shelves.

"Anyway, when I grow up, I have to marry a lot of people, so I won't be like you, aunt."

Ju Nian smiled and stopped arguing with the child. The eleven-year-old girl already knew that living alone was a sin. But she was already used to it.

That day, Ju Nian understood Tang Ye's sudden hint, but she did not respond. Through Tang Ye's car's windshield, she watched the sky turn from Ulan to Danqing, and then asked him to park the car at the intersection one stop away from home and waved goodbye. Abandoning Tang Ye's "speciality" in some aspects, he was really a good person. But so what? Even if he only likes women through and over, there are so many good people in the world, is she a treasure museum?

Fei Ming held a dance lead at the school Spring Festival Gala a few days later. The dance was "Snow White and the Seven Dwarves" that Ju Nian was very familiar with. She still remembered that time when she held the wrong hand of a dwarf. It was a long time ago. When generations of children have become vicissitudes, only fairy tales will never grow old.

Of course, Fei Ming is the actor of Snow White. The stage costumes were arranged by the school teacher, but she insisted that Ju Nian buy her some beautiful small hairpins and put them on her head on the day of the performance. They are shiny and beautiful.

The small shelf selling girls' accessories was near the cashier. Fei Ming buried his head in selecting the colorful hairpins. She felt that each one was beautiful and didn't know how to choose. She was about to beg my aunt to buy more, but when she looked up, she found that my aunt didn't know what she saw and was distracted again.

Fei Ming looked along his aunt's gaze and it was just an ordinary cashier, nothing good to look at - no, no, the aunt who was waiting to check out was so beautiful, and her clothes were also beautiful. What attracted Fei Ming the most was that the things on the shopping cart behind the aunt were piled up into a hill, with many things she wanted but never dared to buy.

The same scene was completely different in Ju Nian's eyes. She hadn't seen Chen Jiejie for nearly ten years. She was already a wife and a mother. She was plump compared to the past, and her skin looked even whiter. She was dressed in a delicate manner and her graceful manner remained the same. Even in the supermarket where people were crowded, she could still jump out of the crowd at first sight.

The person in front was checking out, and Chen Jiejie was not in a hurry. She smiled and turned around and was funny with the baby in the arms of a woman who looked like a nanny. Her appearance did not change much, but her eyes changed. The restlessness under the face of a lady once turned into the peace of a young woman. She has always been lucky. She got throbbing love when she was a teenager and a stable life after adulthood. With the same experience, she tasted the process of no regrets, and others gained unspeakable results. Even this result still carries her mark that can never be erased.

Ju Nian has to admit that she has not always envied her.

At this time, a man of similar age to Chen Jiejie walked to them with some snacks from the other end, and built the snacks like building blocks on a shopping cart that was almost unable to put down.

"Are you here to rob the supermarket?" Ju Nian heard Chen Jiejie laughing and joke at the man.

The man was also as outstanding as her, and looked like a pair of good-looking people. He seemed to have said something, but Ju Nian didn't hear it clearly. Chen Jiejie laughed "giggling" and the child in the nanny's arms danced.

"Aunt, how many Issue Cards can I buy?" Fei Ming, who was standing beside him, asked with no patience and pulling his aunt's sleeve.

"Hmm?" When Ju Nian came back to her senses, she found that Chen Jiejie, who had been turning her head to her husband and her son, glanced over unexpectedly. Ju Nian was subconsciously shocked, but the gaze passed by without any reaction. Chen Jiejie turned to look at the snacks her husband had just received.

She looked quietly for several seconds before slowly putting down what was in her hand and turned around hesitantly. This time, she stared at Ju Nian and turned to Fei Ming. The disbelief and shock gradually surged in her eyes made Ju Nian worried that she would do something amazing in the next minute because she could not bear such complex emotions. After all, she had such a magical facial features, and a slightly different part was another unforgettable shadow. Fei Ming was still concentrating on comparing pictures in the small mirror in the supermarket. Which pair of hairpins made her look more like a real Snow White when she put them on, and she had no time to pay attention to the gradually misty eyes of the adults.

Ju Nian lowered her head thoughtfully, but she did not deliberately avoid Chen Jiejie's eyes. She did not feel sorry for anyone, nor did she think about disturbing anyone or making things difficult for anyone, so it was not her turn to retreat at this time.

"What's wrong with you?" The cashier had already bagged the items purchased by Chen Jiejie's family. The man next to her took the child from the nanny and found something strange about his wife.

"Nothing." Chen Jiejie held her husband like she woke up from a dream, and smiled with red eyes, "I just saw those little hairpins. I suddenly remembered that I liked them very much when I was a child. Now I wear them on my head, I'm afraid others will say I'm crazy."

The man suddenly looked back with a funny look, "When did you become so nostalgic? Fortunately, you gave birth to a son. If you were a daughter, you would have been dressed up with colorful things..."

The figure of the family went further and further away. Fei Ming finally picked out the two pairs of hairpins he was most satisfied with. Ju Nian sighed and held the child's shoulder.

"Okay, let's go home."

Even Feiming noticed that Han Shu was gradually moving away from their aunt and nephew's life. In fact, Han Shu was indeed afraid. The meeting on Christmas Eve gave him a strong sense of frustration, but this frustration was not so much given to him by Xie Juinian, who was not soft and hard, but it was better to say that he gave him himself.

He had never felt so deeply that powerless. He wanted to keep her so desperately, but he didn't know what to do after she stayed; he felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't find a reason to refute her; he had something to say, but that sentence seemed to have reached his throat and was about to be released, but it disappeared again. He thought that his compensation was the redemption of Xie Juinian, but when she walked away step by step, he realized that he was more like a poor person who could not get it.

After Ju Nian left, Han Shu sent Prosecutor Cai home. His godmother was old and in poor health, and Han Shu was worried about her. The mother and son, who had always been close to each other, sat in a car together, but for the first time he fell into an unspeakable embarrassing silence. Now that I think about it carefully, since Ju Nian was imprisoned, Han Shu and Cai Jian had never mentioned any words about her to each other. They were grasshoppers on a rope, and they each used different methods to bury the past. Many things should not be said, and they didn't want to say them, because the wound would bleed as soon as it was uncovered.

The car was parked downstairs of Cai Jian’s residence, but she would speak first.

"Han Shu, are you complaining about your godmother in your heart?"

Han Shu turned off the fire and pulled out the car key.

"You go up early to rest, and I'll take a taxi home by myself."

"Sometimes I also doubt what would have happened if I hadn't stopped you at the beginning, would it be better or worse."

"You have packed the key."

"Godmother is not a cold-blooded animal, a little girl like a flower. I really didn't think about sending her to prison back then... Alas, by accident! After that, every time I took over a case, I repeatedly reminded myself that I must not be too confident. If I am not careful, I may have a great future in my hands."

"Stop talking, okay? You almost got sick today, your face was very bad, it's not too early, and I'm a little tired."

"I didn't want to mention it at first, but she came to the door now. Han Shu, I don't want any of you and Tang Ye to be hurt. You can blame me..."

"I blame myself if I don't blame anyone. It has nothing to do with you. OK, okay!" Han Shu roared, shocking himself. He was stunned for a while, and he covered his hands on his face dejectedly, not caring about losing his composure in front of his elders.

"Actually, this matter has nothing to do with you in the morning. You have no grudges and grudges with her. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been to wade into that muddy water. I'm not a person without conscience. I know all this. If I blame you, then what will I become!" Han Shu tried to make up for the sudden loss of composure in her previous sudden loss of composure with her gradually regaining a gentle tone, but it was also sad to tell her. "I just thought, if you didn't care about me at that time, let me go to jail, or let the old man beat me to death, everyone would be a little better now...at least when she looked at me... when she looked at me..."

Han Shu didn't say anything, and reached out to look through the cigarettes and lighters hidden in the storage compartment of Cai Jian. He finally lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and choked for a moment, and the bitter smell spread to his lungs.

"I don't know how she is with your cheap son, but don't think about the bad things. This is a weird thing, but she may not know your relationship with Tang Ye, and it is definitely not because of past events."

"Why are you so sure?" No wonder Cai Jian. She has seen too many evils, and Ju Nian's lack of request made her unable to believe it.

Because I really hope that she will come to me and get back my original debt, everything is fine.

Unfortunately, she refused to ask for anything. How could she want nothing?

Han Shu didn't say these words.

Cai Jian lived for most of his life and was already like a human being. She was surprised by Han Shu's thoughts before. Seeing his soul-lost look, he thought deeply and understood eighty or ninety minutes later. He quickly took the cigarette in his hand and threw it out the window.

"I said Han Shu, you can't get through her obsession with her for eleven years? A good child, you will be confused when you meet her. It would be fine if you want to talk about the past, now... Don't say that she and Aye are not clear, even if that's not the case, you are with her, plus the past, let your father know. This is not, this is not... absolutely not, Aye can't be with her..."

Cai Jianguang thought about it and felt like he was in his mind, but Han Shu was touched by a word in her words and was stunned.

He told himself that this was to compensate. But his godmother said that he was "infatuated"!

The plot that he didn't dare to imagine was described in his godmother's words, and he led her to stand in front of Dean Han... Thinking of this, even the scene of the old man beating him became less terrible, and he was even looking forward to it.

Crazy!
Chapter completed!