叶晴岚：“”讪讪一笑，“那你想吃什么，我去给你拿。”                                                                                陶然歪着脑袋：“什么都不想吃。”                                                                                叶晴岚尴尬的把果盘放在茶几上，看了眼蒋慕承，他什么反应都没有，纵容了陶然这样没礼貌的行为。                                                                                突然间陶然眼睛一亮：“咦，那不是舅妈吗？她怎么一个人坐在那里？”                                                                                “舅妈！舅妈！舅妈！”陶然生怕别人听不见，愣是把吃奶得劲都使出来，还连着喊了三声。                                                                                苏韵一直盯着那个漂亮的小女孩，看着她与蒋慕承如此亲昵，她就想到了自己的舅舅.                                                                                她小时候也是这么黏着舅舅，舅舅就是那棵为她遮风挡雨的大树，可是后来                                                                                想到小时候，再看现在，她眼眶有些发热。                                                                                不知为何，那个小丫头竟然冲着自己这个方向喊舅妈。                                                                                苏韵左右看了下，身边没人。                                                                                也就是眨眼的功夫，小丫头已经跑到了她身边，很亲昵的挽着她的手臂。                                                                                撒娇：“舅妈，你都不知道我这些天过的是什么日子，你不理舅舅，舅舅就拿我出气。”                                                                                苏韵傻掉。                                                                                半晌后回神，心道，小丫头，你喝高了？