Song Yan looked up at Ye Jue, shrugged her shoulders and said, "When I was drunk, I should not be as good as Sister Gao Yun..."

At this point, Song Yan looked down at Gao Yun. Seeing that she was already in tears, she frowned and said, "Gao Yun is like this when she drinks?"

Ye Jue shook his head and said, "After Gao Yun was admitted to the police academy, she has never been drunk like this. She is very sensitive to things and people around her, and she has never had it before."

He walked behind Gao Yun, took away the things on the sand behind her, then put a few cushions, took one or two pillows, and placed them behind Gao Yun and said, "Wife, please put her here to sleep. Our room is not empty."

This is fabric sand, spacious.

The space is large enough too.

Song Yan gently helped Gao Yun down, but Gao Yun held Song Yan's hand, opened her eyes slightly and looked at her and said, "Sister Song Yan, you are a woman. Tell me about it, are you beautiful?"

Song Yan pulled open the corners of her lips and smiled, "Sister is the most beautiful. She has good skin, good health, good face, and just right height. If I were a man, I would be moved."

Gao Yun was coaxed like a child, crying and laughing.

Song Yan took a tissue to wipe the tears from her face.

Gao Yun hugged Song Yan's little hand with both hands and said, "Then you say, such a beautiful and excellent woman has written letters to a man for many years, but this man has never replied to a letter. After coming back, he took back the things he had sent before like an acquaintance, and then said to buy new things for this woman. What kind of mood does this man treat this woman?"

"This..." Song Yan looked up at Ye Jue.

Ye Jue quickly shook his head and said, "It's not a letter to me. Wife, don't look at me like this."

He lowered his head and glanced at Gao Yun, frowned slightly. Gao Yun was the best at him and said everything to him, but he didn't expect that there was such a painful secret in her heart.

Fortunately, he had thought about matching Gao Yun and Shen Zhenggang before, but now it seems that it is not possible. Gao Yun is afraid that there is someone else in her heart.

"You said, why?" Without waiting for Song Yan's response, Gao Yun pushed Song Yan with some impatientness.

Song Yan covered her with a quilt, put Gao Yun's hand into the quilt and said, "Maybe this man is very busy, just like Gao Yun's sister, so busy."

"No, no matter how busy I am, I have time to write a letter. He can't even have time to reply. Even if he doesn't, it's okay to leave a blank letter." Gao Yun closed her eyes, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

Song Yan gently patted her shoulder and said, "Let's have a good sleep."

Gao Yun said "um" and stopped talking.

Song Yan stood up gently and sat on the opposite side of the sand. Ye Jue hugged her and leaned against the sand to guard Gao Yun.

At dawn, Gao Yun left and Ye Jue opened the door for her himself.

When she came back, Song Yan was still lying on the sand and sleeping, Ye Jue carried her back to the room to continue sleeping.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, some people were busy worshiping ancestors, while others were waiting for the sun to come out to worship the sun god.

On the third day of the first lunar month, the family of four returned to the old house.

As soon as the step-grandma saw Su Ying and Ye Minglang, she said with a sad face: "The second family is so terrible. She doesn't even drink soup. She always guards the pot and doesn't let me touch it. Su Ying, Minglang, you can't ignore mom."

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Chapter completed!