Pastoral little master

Chapter 322 Revenge
Yan Sihong's face was as gloomy as ink, and his handsome face had a kind of enchanting beauty.

Even when he saw Han Hecheng, he didn't show the flattering smile as usual.

"Young master." He just responded lightly.

"Sihong, are you in a bad mood?" Han Hecheng asked with great concern.

Yan Sihong pursed his lips, without nodding or shaking his head, it was a tacit agreement.

"Let's go, my brother will accompany you to have a few drinks to relieve your worries." Han Hecheng patted him on the shoulder, smiling heartily, and his peach eyes were shining with strange brilliance.

It seems that he has long forgotten the embarrassment he had in the restaurant.

Yan Sihong didn't reject Han Hecheng's suggestion, he was feeling overwhelmed and needed to drink some wine to relieve himself, it's not a bad thing to have a friend to accompany him.

However, he still asked casually, "Young master, don't you need to go back and be with your new sister-in-law?"

Of course, those people who fooled around with Han Hecheng knew that he had newly taken Santao as his concubine.

Mentioning Sandao, Han Hecheng twitched the corners of his mouth, with a disdainful smile on his face, "Women are like clothes, brothers are like brothers and sisters, you are important if she has brothers, let's go, don't mention her."

Yan Sihong nodded, said nothing more, and left with Han Hecheng.

Han Hecheng didn't take Yan Sihong to the place of fireworks, but went to a quiet small restaurant by the river. The two went upstairs and sat down at a seat by the window.

"Young Master, it's just the two of us?" Yan Sihong looked around, but he didn't see any gangsters, so he asked suspiciously.

"It's just the two of us, please be quiet. Let's have a good talk today. If those guys come over, there will be a lot of trouble. Besides, after Brother Gu is sent back, he will have to suffer a lot." Han Hecheng Wen Sheng said.

With a sincere expression on his face, he looks like a brother.

Yan Sihong was a little moved. When he was sad, only these brothers were by his side, especially the elder and younger. He is really a good person.

"Xiao Er!" Han Hecheng snapped his fingers and shouted at the busy Xiao Er.

"Come on!" Xiaoer sang, and came to the table in a hurry, and asked respectfully, "My lord, what do you want to eat?"

"Give me a portion of everything delicious and drinkable in your shop, and bring me an old vase of flower carvings." Han Hecheng ordered Xiao Er, and casually threw a small piece of broken silver.

"Okay, let's go now, my little one, please wait a moment, master." Xiao Er happily took the money and left the second floor quickly, fearing that Han and Cheng would go back on their word.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the food and wine were served, and the table was full. There were meat and vegetables, hot and cold dishes, and the aroma was tangy.

"Come on, Sihong, eat a duck leg first. You didn't eat anything at noon, so you should be hungry." Han Hecheng put a roasted duck leg into the bowl in front of Yan Sihong with his own hands, and said with concern.

"Thank you, Young Master. I'll do it myself. You can eat too." Yan Sihong thanked him hastily, and lowered his head to eat the duck leg. He was obviously very hungry, but he only took two bites before putting it down again, without any appetite at all.

Han Hecheng smiled secretly in his heart, he also put down his chopsticks, and instead of going to Qing Yan Sihong to eat, he picked up his wine glass, "Sihong, come, let's have a drink."

Yan Sihong picked up the wine glass in front of him, touched Han Hecheng's glass lightly, and then drank it with his head raised.

The corners of Han Hecheng's lips curled up slightly, and he poured another full glass for Yan Sihong. After this, the two drank three glasses in a row.

After three glasses of wine, Yan Sihong's pale face turned rosy, and he did not look so gloomy anymore.

Only then did Han Hecheng put down his wine glass, picked a piece of sweet and sour fish fillet for him, and asked casually, "Sihong, is the woman holding your arm in the restaurant today your mother?"

Yan Sihong bit his lower lip tightly with his white teeth, and nodded heavily, "It's that rotten woman!"

Han Hecheng looked serious, and said seriously, "Sihong, she is also a mother after all, how can you say that about her?"

"Hmph, mother? My mother died 13 years ago. I don't have a mother. She's just a shameless, rotten woman who doesn't deserve to be my mother." Yan Sihong sneered and scolded Xu very viciously.

Han Hecheng sighed softly, "Sihong, maybe your mother had some unspeakable secrets and difficulties back then, so she didn't fulfill her responsibilities as a mother. After all these years have passed, you should stop blaming her."

"The reason?" Yan Sihong sneered again, "Eldest Young Master, you don't know. Her reason is that she wanted to follow her adulterer forever, so she killed my miserable father. Because I look like my father, she extremely Hated me, left me alone, and took my twin sister to the adulterer's house."

"Ah, how could this be?" Han Hecheng was taken aback.

This time he was really stunned. His original intention was to test Yan Sihong's tone and see how deep Yan Sihong's hatred for Xu was, so that he could continue with the next plan.

Who knew that Yan Sihong would say such shocking words, the so-called adulterer should be Tan Dejin, that is to say, Tan Dejin and Xu's people partnered to kill Xu's ex-husband.

Han Hecheng thought to himself.

However, after being horrified, he doubted the truth of these words, because there were many loopholes in these words.

Yan Sihong knew that Tan Dejin and Xu's ex-husband were killed, so Yan's family must have told him, Yan's family Xiao and his son were killed, why didn't they report to the police and arrest Tan Dejin and Xu's, instead let Xu remarry , and took a daughter to Tan’s house, it’s so unreasonable!
This kind of words can be used to deceive children, but he doesn't believe it.

However, he didn't wake up Yan Sihong, but watched Yan Sihong's answer.

Yan Sihong said again, "Master, you know, when that rotten woman followed her adulterer back then, my grandmother knelt down and begged her not to leave, and if she wanted to leave, she would take me with her, saying that a motherless child is really pitiful." But that rotten woman said that I was a person with unlucky fate, and she had a conflict with her life, and she was unwilling to take me away..."

As he spoke, crystal tears began to glisten in his eyes.

The past is really unbearable.

It's so nonsense, the people who say these lies are too simple-minded, Han Hecheng lowered his eyes slightly, and thought to himself.

However, Han Hecheng was thinking about this issue from the perspective of an adult. Thinking back then, Yan Sihong was only three years old. What did he know at such a young age? He only knew that he missed his mother day and night and hoped that she would come back to him. At this time, there was A voice told him daily about his mother.

These vicious words were like poison, slowly seeping into Yan Sihong's young heart, and began to corrupt his mind and thoughts little by little. He was full of thoughts that his father was killed by his mother and adulterer, and his mother cruelly abandoned him!

Even when he grows up, these things have been deeply rooted in his mind, and he will not think about whether these things are true or not, because he believes that this is the truth.

And because he grew up with hatred, his mentality and personality have been distorted, and he no longer has the thoughts of a normal person. Even if he is asked to think about these words now, he will not think there is a problem.

In fact, Yan Sihong is innocent, and the real culprit is the person behind the scenes who instilled these ideas in him.

Han Hecheng frowned tightly, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Yan Sihong. Poor boy, these people have been murdered miserably. What's more pitiful is that he probably doesn't know that person is harming him.

"Sihong, how do you know these things?" Han Hecheng asked, he was very curious who was so vicious and said such nonsense to a child.

It's fine if these things are true, but I'm afraid they are fake.

Although he didn't have much contact with Tan Dejin and Mrs. Xu, but based on his intuition, they didn't look like the kind of treacherous and evil people.

"It was my grandmother who told me that all these years, thanks to the love of her and my grandfather, I was able to grow up carefree, and I was able to enjoy the wind and the rain in Xu's family. In this world, no I can't find another person as good as my grandmother, and I will be grateful to her for the rest of my life." Yan Sihong's expression softened.

He will never forget that on the days when he missed his mother, his grandmother held him in her arms, patted his back tenderly, hummed a nice little song, and then gently brushed his mother's ugly face Tell him.

After knowing that his mother was such a terrible woman, he gradually no longer missed her, and only hated her.

Later, he completely forgot that there was a mother, and he became happy.

In the Xu family, he got everything he wanted, and in the Xu family, he was the overlord.

And all of this was given to him by his grandmother. Without my grandmother, there would be no beauty and dignity today.

Oh, it turned out to be that vicious old woman!

Han Hecheng narrowed his eyes slightly, of course he knew that Mrs. Xu was the stepmother, not Yan Sihong's pro-grandmother.

However, these are the Xu family's family affairs and have nothing to do with him. He doesn't want to take care of them or want to take care of them.

Because, if he persuaded Yan Sihong to come to his senses, wouldn't his plan be in vain.

He would never do such a thing that harms himself and benefits others.

"Sihong, do you really hate your mother?" Han Hecheng asked, rolling his eyes.

"It goes without saying that I hate her to death, and I wish she could die." Yan Sihong's dark eyes shone fiercely.

"Sihong, you are wrong. To really hate someone is not to let her die, but to make her life worse than death. Only in this way can the hatred be resolved." Han Hecheng said, Taohua's eyes were full of calculations.

"How can I make her life worse than death?" Yan Sihong's eyes lit up.

"You really want to take revenge on her?" Han Hecheng asked in a low voice.

"It's even a dream, what a good idea, sir?" Yan Sihong gritted his teeth.

"Hehe, it's easy." Han Hecheng smiled happily, "Just go to your mother and tell her that it's easy for you to recognize her, and let her marry Erxia to me as a concubine."

After making a big circle, he only came here for Erxia.

Only after seeing Erxia today did he really know what a beauty is. He felt that all these years had been for nothing, and the woman he played with was not called a beauty at all.

His heart was beating wildly, if he couldn't touch Erxia's body in this life, it would be a waste of time.

So, he thought of Yan Sihong, the idiot. If this chess piece is used well, it might really come true.

(End of this chapter)