A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

Chapter 209 My Mother's Favorite Flower

West Elm looked at the fiery red and gorgeous wall of Ling Xiaohua, and couldn't help sliding past the four photos in front of his eyes like a stream of water.

Loving lovers, a happy family of three, a couple who seem to be in harmony with each other, the loneliness that has passed away...

These fiery Ling Xiaohua witnessed the love and misfortune many years ago, and also witnessed Ruan Peichen's dark childhood.

I just don't know that Ruan Peichen will be like her at this moment, standing in front of this Ling Xiaohua, feeling sad in his heart, but silent.

Ruan Peizhi cut the Fuling Cake into many whole pieces, and then found that Xielm was not on the seat. When she looked up, she saw Xielm standing in front of the wall at the other end of the garden.

"West Elm, sister-in-law?"

Ruan Peizhi yelled twice, but West Elm didn't move.

Ruan Peizhi simply picked up the Poria cocos cake on the table, then walked to Xiyu, and said, "Sister-in-law, what are you looking at? So engrossed?"

West Elm smiled, "I'm looking at Lingxiaohua, this flower wall is very beautiful."

Ruan Peizhi laughed, then picked up the tuckahoe cake and stuffed it into Xiyu's mouth, and said: "This lingxiaohua is really beautiful, and now it's blooming again, and it's very pleasing to bloom in large areas, like a small lantern... But my brother doesn't like these flowers very much."

West Elm was slightly surprised, turned to look at Ruan Peizhi, and asked, "Doesn't your brother like Ling Xiaohua? Why, I think this flower... has been planted for some years, right?"

Ruan Peizhi sighed, handed the plate of Poria cocos cake in her hand to Xiyu, then took two steps forward, reached out and picked a Lingxiao flower.

In the middle of the white and slender palm, there is a fiery red flower lying quietly, which is really beautiful.

"My brother said that these Lingxiao flowers are my mother's favorite. During the period after my mother gave birth to me, my mood was very low. She would always sit in the yard alone and look at these Lingxiao flowers. Occasionally my brother would pester my mother, and my mother would be beaten Hold my brother on your knees, and then take him to see flowers together."

"My brother said that these flowers look bright and warm, but they are like a big fire, devouring my mother's hope for the future and love for our son and daughter. Every time my mother looks at the flowers, she will lose her temper and take I rushed to the garden with the scissors and cut the Ling Xiaohua, but when I finished cutting, there was another person crying under the flowers..."

Hearing this, West Elm felt a tightness in his chest.

Ruan Peichen was right that the flowers had swallowed his mother's hopes for the future.

Because these flowers may have been a symbol of the happiness of their family, and witnessed the love between his mother and father...

A woman who has just given birth and is likely to suffer from depression looks at these flowers every day and only thinks of those sad pasts that are gone forever. How can she not go to the end of self-destruction?

However, it is never the flowers that are wrong, but the people.

Xiyu took Ruan Peizhi's hand, feeling that her hand was a little cold, and her face was also a little pale.

"Peizhi, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ruan Peizhi shook her head, picked up a piece of tuckahoe cake and bit it slowly, and said, "It's okay, let's sit down."

West Elm blinked and asked in a low voice: "Did you feel sad when you mentioned your mother? Why don't you tell me about your mother and what happened when you were young? broken."

Ruan Peizhi lost her mother since she was a child. Although she has her grandfather and elder brother, she lacks gentle female elders by her side. Many of her worries as a girl can only be buried in her heart, and she has nowhere to complain.

West Elm knew this, so she felt sorry for Ruan Peizhi.