Wife, please let me pet you

Chapter 110 Ancient Nobility, Yan Family (1)
Yan Xi's noise broke the silence of the bedroom, Leng Yan was taken aback when he heard the words, it took him a long time to react, and he joked with a half smile: "So you didn't sleep, or did you fall asleep and was woken up by me? "

Yan Xi ignored Leng Yan's words, just stayed on Leng Yan's shoulder like a fool, and continued to say to himself: "When I was young, my mother often hugged me and followed Dad. At that time, I was still young and didn't have much memory. The only thing I remember is the laughter when my parents hugged and played with me. I thought I would always be so happy, but who knew that when I was five years old..."

Leng Yan gave her the hand that covered the quilt, and listening to the memories revealed in Yan Xi's voice, he really didn't know whether he should be happy now and Hayworth should feel distressed, this little thing, this is to start to reveal the secret in his heart told him?
But why now he feels that this secret may be like opening Yan Xi's scarred wound again, and showing his bloody true face in front of him again?Watching her hurt again, cry again, and then what?Just watch her hurt and watch her cry?

Leng Yan was a little conflicted, watching her cry and seeing her hurt, it would be more practical to knock him out first.

"What happened when you were five years old?"

Yan Xi sniffed, her head was still firmly buried in Leng Yan's shoulder, no matter how red her eyes were, don't let Leng Yan see her, her chest felt blocked by that secret, and her heartbeat was also slowed down by this overloaded pressure. Jump hard.

The voice was as normal as possible: "When they were five years old, something happened to them suddenly. One day I came home and saw that the house was in chaos, everything was smashed, and my mother was sitting on the sofa alone crying , Dad disappeared, I whispered to my mother, 'What happened?'”

Yan Zizhen looked at her little daughter with tears streaming down her face, and seeing her smiling face looking at her worriedly, Yan Zizhen felt extremely wronged, stretched out her hand to hold her daughter tightly in her arms, and patted her over and over again. Looking at Yan Xi's small body, she said in a crying voice, "Xixi, shall we go find grandpa?"

At that time, Li Yanxi, who was five years old, didn't know that she had other relatives besides her parents, and at the age of five, she didn't need other relatives, as long as her parents loved her, it would be fine. She doesn't need other people's love.

But at that time, looking at her mother who was crying into tears, the little child suddenly felt a kind of distress in her heart. She felt sorry for her mother. The smile on her face, if that's the case, which unknown grandpa's house she would like to go to.

Yan Zihuai seemed to be hiding from someone, and secretly carried her daughter towards the northwest cemetery in G City. They chose to leave at night, and they left in the middle of the night. Yan Zihuai took her little daughter from the Walking along a small path deep in the dense forest halfway up the mountain, the mother and daughter trembled with fear, and Yan Ziyi hugged her daughter tightly, and whispered in her ear: "Xixi is not afraid, mother At this."

In this way, the mother and daughter walked back to City A. When they arrived in City A, Yan Ziyu's body had already collapsed completely, but a pair of thin hands still held Yan Xi tightly and walked towards Yan's house. In front of that huge garden-like house, Yan Zizhen begged for a long time, and finally a very energetic old man came out of it. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an old man. At that time, Yan Ting was already 60 years old. He worked hard in the shopping mall all year round, and his hair had already turned gray.

Yan Zihua called him softly: "Father."

When Yan Tinggang saw his daughter, he was taken aback for a moment, and after looking at it for a long time, he realized that the poorly dressed woman holding the child in front of him was indeed his proud daughter. He couldn't believe it, when she was walking with Li Shengde , although Li Shengde said that the money is not a lot, it is enough for his daughter to eat and drink, not to mention that he gave Li Shengde a large sum of money in private, but why does his daughter look like this now?
Yan Ting is a stubborn person who competes with Jiutou Niu. He clearly loves his child, but when she heard the resolute attitude she had when she followed Li Shengde back then, he was sad. Is he an adopted daughter or an enemy? When they were leaving, Yan Zihua had a lot of trouble with him because of his objection, but no matter how much she objected, she still lost to this daughter who had never suffered.

He had no choice but to say harsh words, as long as she left, he would never enter this house again!

But even so, Yan Zihua left without hesitation.

Yan Ting endured his distress, and said a harsh word: "You choose the road yourself." Who knew that just such a sentence made Yan Zihua leave speechlessly on the spot.

Little Yan Xi didn't understand her mother. She just felt that her mother was so pitiful at this moment. Later, they were taken back to G City by her father. She thought that her parents had reconciled and she was very happy, but she found that her mother's face There are fewer and fewer smiles on the Internet, and the smiles are getting stiffer and stiffer.

One day, when she came home from school, she saw the dead body of her mother who had cut her wrists at home. The bathroom was covered in blood, and the blood in the bathtub overflowed little by little, and flowed to the floor. Her eyes were full of dazzling redness, and her nose smelled bloody. Can't smell anything else.

The little Yan Xi stood outside the door blankly looking at her mother who was quietly lying in the bathtub inside like a fool, her originally beautiful face was as pale as paper at this moment, she couldn't see the beauty of the past at all, but because of that Excessively white and frightening to think about, those big eyes just looked out of the door quietly, seeing the bottom of Yan Xi's heart directly, eyes without any color, empty and numb, but the corners of his mouth slowly curled up. Pale smile, as if relieved.

Yan Xi looked at those eyes, at the faint smile at the corner of her mouth, for a moment, she didn't know anything.

Later, his elder brother was sent away by his father, and Li Li and her were the only ones left at home. Another day, Li Shengde, who was drunk, dragged little Yan Xi into the car without saying a word, and drove out after hitting the accelerator.

What Yan Xi said was very simple, as if he was talking about a running account, but Leng Yan listened very seriously, and he heard the tone of Yan Xi's words in his heart without any loss.

(End of this chapter)