Chapter 285
Come back home?

What a warm word!

But to Xiao Yanqing, these two words didn't have the slightest warmth, on the contrary, they were a bit cold.

He didn't know since when, he no longer regarded Xiao's courtyard as his home.

His home is in Shimen, on the mountain, or in a courtyard house, but it has never been in Xiao's house.

As for what Xiao Yanting said about their mother, Xiao Yanting didn't believe a word.

His mother was indeed gentle and kind.But her tenderness and kindness have never been shared with him.

No matter why Xiao Yanting told such a lie in front of him, he would never go back to that Xiao's house.

"I have work tomorrow, so I'm not free." Xiao Yanqing said lightly.

But if those who are familiar with him observe carefully, they will find that Xiao Yanqing's expression was a little stiff when he said this, and his eyes were a little empty, obviously distracted.

He was still affected by what Xiao Yanting said.

Xiao Yanting's face darkened immediately.

Everyone present could see that Xiao Yanting was truly angry at this time.

In contrast, his appearance when he was angry with Qi Bingsheng just now can be regarded as very gentle.

And this Xiao Yanting is more like Xiao Yanqing.

"No time?" Xiao Yanting's voice was cold, but he was still trying his best, "Don't you have time to go home and have a meal? We can follow your schedule. When you come home, we will do whatever you want." It’s time for your birthday. Mom even prepared the ingredients for the cake and bought the candles, and decided to make it for you tomorrow, saying that the freshly made cake is delicious.”

What a sincere invitation!

Unfortunately, the invitation came too late.

Xiao Yanqing was unmoved, and shook his head firmly: "I really don't have time, so you don't have to wait for me."

Xiao Yanting couldn't bear it anymore, stood up abruptly and said, "Are you really not free, or do you really don't want to go home?!"

Xiao Yanqing raised his head, met Xiao Yanting's eyes, his expression was still calm: "Do you want to hear the truth, or a lie?"

The answer is already obvious.

Xiao Yanting clenched his hands into fists and trembled all over, as if he had exhausted all his strength to hold back from making a move on Xiao Yanqing.

His eyes were red, tears were in the corners of his eyes, and his whole face was red and white, obviously in a very complicated mood.

After being silent for a long time, even with the presence of two outsiders, Jiang Zhao and Qi Bingsheng, Xiao Yanting finally broke out.

"You haven't been willing to go home for so many years, and you can't see anyone on birthdays and New Years. Is it because you still hate us? Hate me, dad, and mom?!" Xiao Yanting asked with bloodshot eyes, biting hard He clenched his teeth tightly, not letting his own tears really fall.

Xiao Yanqing was silent for a moment.

Does he hate it?
He hated it.

When he was very young, he didn't know what hatred is, but he was very sad. Why did other children have their parents to accompany him, but he didn't see his parents a few times throughout the year, and every time he met, his father hated him eyes.

Later, he studied art with his master, and when he returned home, there was no place for him in the family.

At that time, his heart was filled with hatred almost all the time.

He hated his parents, since they didn't love him, why did they give birth to him?
Why didn't they just strangle him at birth when they gave birth to him and treated him like nothing?

The thought of death lingered in Xiao Yanqing's mind for countless nights.

Later, he finally figured it out.

It's not his fault that his parents don't love him.

In terms of fate, it means that his parents are weak.

This is actually very common. As a spiritual master, he has also seen it in ancient records, and he has seen many examples when he grew up.

It's just that it's always more difficult to accept that this kind of thing falls on me.

What's more, he was still young at that time, and it was the time when it was easy to get into a dead end.

Slowly, Xiao Yanqing learned to accept the reality and also learned to live alone.

In the Xiao family, except for his grandparents who still made him miss, other people were no longer within the scope of Xiao Yanqing's attention.

"I don't hate it." Xiao Yanqing shook his head and said.

He has long since stopped hating.

He has too many things to do, how can he have the mood to hate people?

Hatring is a physical job, and he doesn't have that much strength.

"You're lying!" Xiao Yanting pointed at Xiao Yanqing angrily, "You obviously hate us, why don't you dare to admit it?!"

Xiao Yanqing looked at him calmly: "Does it matter if you hate it or not?"

Yeah, is it important?

Xiao Yanting seemed to have been drained of energy in an instant, and his shoulders drooped dejectedly.

Even if he got a positive answer from Xiao Yanqing, so what?

That just made him face Xiao Yanqing even more shamelessly.

But he would rather listen to Xiao Yanqing tell him the truth, and would rather see Xiao Yanqing lose his temper with him, than see Xiao Yanqing as calm as he is now, treating him like a stranger.

"My parents and I were wrong about the past." Xiao Yanting closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear, "I also know, it's too late to say sorry now. But we are a family after all. Man, Mom also wants to do her best to compensate you, are you still unwilling to go home?"

What Xiao Yanting said was true, but Xiao Yanqing didn't even move his eyes or eyebrows.

Right or wrong, he doesn't care anymore.

Besides, even if someone needs to apologize for what happened back then, that person shouldn't be Xiao Yanting.

Xiao Yanting felt cold in his heart.

He knew that his trip today was a waste of time.

It's nothing for him to run in vain, but after returning home, he still doesn't know how to explain to his tearful mother.

"Where's Xiao Guoan?" Just when Xiao Yanting was thinking of any other way to impress his brother, Xiao Yanqing suddenly asked, "Does he know that you came to tell me these things today?"

Xiao Yanting's body froze all of a sudden.

There was a flash of understanding in Xiao Yanqing's eyes.

He knew it was the case.

Just now Xiao Yanting said either "we" or "my mother and I", but he didn't mention their father named Xiao Guoan at all.

Although Xiao Yanting has tried his best to avoid people noticing the strangeness, how could this be hidden from the keen-minded Xiao Yanqing?
Obviously, Xiao Yanting and Gong Ziyin may really want to improve their relationship with him, but Xiao Guoan is definitely not included among them!
That's right, a person as proud and arrogant as Xiao Guoan has always been bossy and bossy in front of him, so how could he bow his head to him because of the so-called father-son relationship?
Xiao Yanqing snorted coldly: "You really are still so childish!"

Even the real head of the Xiao family has not been figured out!
If he really went back tomorrow, he might see Gong Ziyin with a face full of guilt, but what he had to face next would be the furious Xiao Guoan who loved his wife because of his unfilial son and was unhappy!
(End of this chapter)

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