Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7487 The child who is not blessed (7)

He was still wearing the dark gray woolen coat he had been wearing during the day, his hands were hanging by his sides, and there was a layer of white gauze on his right hand.

Walking aimlessly along the long street, the light in Yan Jia's eyes has long since disappeared, leaving only a long darkness like this long night, with no end in sight.

He walked very slowly, alone, lonely all over his body, just like the first day he came to this world, he was always lonely.

That day, the woman called "Mother" brought him into this hostile world. He later heard that after his mother failed to rescue him, Yan Songyuan wanted to throw him to death, but was stopped by the hospital staff.

The people in the hospital said that it was raining that day, and the woman walked very calmly. Before leaving, she glanced at him with a smile on her face.

But Yan Songyuan acted like crazy, going mad and angry, pouring all his anger on his newborn baby.

Yan Songyuan felt that it was because of this youngest son that the woman lost her life. This youngest son was a catastrophe, unworthy of living in this world.

Yan Jia is very unfamiliar with the word "mother". He doesn't know what mother's love is, and likewise, he doesn't know what father's love is.

He was brought up by a nanny and lived in an ordinary room in the old house, and his food and clothing were not as expensive as his elder brother Yan Feng.

When he was about three or four years old, the natural sensitivity of a child made him discover this gap. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. He acted like a baby and got angry with Yan Songyuan, asking why his brother had small planes, small trains, and Transformers but he didn’t. .

Yan Songyuan got angry at him on the spot, pushed him away who was approaching, with a straight face, and smashed many things on the table.

Yan Songyuan scolded him as an insatiable brat who was not satisfied yet.

He didn't understand anything at that time, he didn't understand what Yan Songyuan was saying at all, he only knew to cry, crying very hard.

He sat on the ground crying and no one cared, and no one cared about his tears and snot when he cried. There were only broken porcelain pieces on the floor, and no one was afraid that these broken porcelain pieces would hurt him.

No one cares about him.

Children are very forgetful, and later every time he sees Yan Songyuan, he will still act like a baby with him, make him happy, show his white teeth and smile at him, and call him "Daddy" in a childish voice.

But Yan Songyuan never gave him a good face, and never even looked at him directly, as long as he approached, Yan Songyuan would push him away!

It wasn't until he was five years old that he gradually understood that... Dad didn't like him.

This cognition made him depressed for a long time, and his little heart was covered with a thick layer of dust, but he hadn't given up at that time, and was still doing everything that could make his father happy. If he liked his father, he could like him.

He went to school very hard in kindergarten, learned painting and piano very hard, and was praised by the teacher and won many awards.

The teachers all praised him as a smart and sensible child, but...Yan Songyuan never praised him.

He showed the certificate to Yan Songyuan, and Yan Songyuan mocked him for being proud and complacent, not even a finger of his brother.

From then on, he completely understood that he would never be as good as Yan Feng.

At the dining table, Yan Songyuan would bring food to Yan Feng, would smile and praise Yan Feng for his good studies, would train and train Yan Feng, and even take Yan Feng out on a trip alone, and personally teach Yan Feng how to ride horses, shoot, and swim. She gave Yan Feng all her father's love, but didn't give him a single cent, even a little bit.

(End of this chapter)