Summer is not late, good day is good

Chapter 116

After doing this many times, Xia Wanlu understood that her father's words could not be trusted, and she became more concerned about Xiaochen.

And my mother reorganized the family, she has her own difficulties, and her and her stepfather's income is not high, and the stepfather has a son, so it is inconvenient and does not have the ability to take care of Xiaochen too much, except for secretly giving Xiaochen With some money and things in the morning, what you can do is really limited.

At that time, Xia Wanlu herself was still a child, so she could only save up all her pocket money and was reluctant to spend any of it. She used it to buy food and school supplies for Xiaochen; He would even think of Xiaochen, who secretly hid his own portion and gave it to Xiaochen to eat.

That summer vacation, she went out with her classmates to do social practice, learned to sell newspapers at the long-distance bus station, and even made a lot of money. She was very excited, and the first thing she thought of was that she could buy a lot of things for Xiaochen up.She remembered that Xiaochen had stared enviously at other people's beautiful clothes, and remembered that Xiaochen had never eaten in a restaurant since her parents divorced, so she took Xiaochen to the street to have a delicious meal, and It almost satisfied Xiaochen's daily needs, which he considered extravagant, and bought a lot of beautiful things.

Therefore, in the eyes of Xiaochen when she was young, her elder sister is omnipotent, she is her support, she is the warmest nest after she has been wronged, her elder sister is like Santa Claus, as long as she makes a wish, her elder sister will buy it for her. what she wants...

But now?Can she still give Xiaochen what she wants?

This time, what Xiaochen wants is Chen'an...

Thinking of this, her tears fell like beads with a broken thread... This is something she can't afford to give even if she wants to. Chen'an doesn't belong to her at all...

Outside the closed bedroom door, he was knocking on the door, and his anxious voice sounded, "Little pig! Are you okay? Say something! Let me know you're okay!"

At this moment, the last person she wanted to see was him, and the last thing she wanted to hear was his voice. She covered her ears hard, buried her head between her knees, and let the rumbling echoes bury her, but his voice was still there. She came in like a shadow, and called her "Little Pig...Little Pig..."

"Little pig! I beg you! Say something?"

"Little pig! Be good, just say a word, I promise you anything!"

"Little pig! If you don't make a sound, I'll break in!"

"Little pig! I'm going to knock on the door!"

She didn't want him to come in, didn't want to see him, and cried after hearing his words, "Let me go, let me go!" Didn't he say that as long as she said a word, she would agree to anything?
Facts have proved that few of his words are credible!How could he let her go?
He finally heard her voice, probably knowing that she was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Little pig, listen to me, I only have you, I have never had anyone else..."

"Shut up! I don't want to hear it! I don't want to hear your voice! Go away! Go away!" At this time, he can still say such words, so what does he think of Xiaochen?Xiaochen, poor Xiaochen, innocent Xiaochen... She heard it in her ears, as if her heart was torn apart...

"Okay, okay! I'm going away, don't cry... don't cry..." After a brief pause, his voice came again, "Little pig, calm down first, wash your face, have a good sleep, don't think Too much, let's talk about it tomorrow..."

"Go away!"

Finally, all the sounds outside stopped, and she sat in the bedroom, letting the darkness be her companion.

She didn't know what to do next, but suddenly, she missed her mother, home, and the humid air in her hometown, just like the many difficult times in the past five years. Longing breeds endlessly.

That's her real home...

Unlike any house with a gorgeous appearance in this BJ city, what else can it bring her besides pain and despair?
Maybe, it's time for her to go home... There is no reason for her to stay in this city of BJ, is there?
Haven't been back in years... How is mom?How many Huafa have been born?Does your brother have a girlfriend?It's time to get married, right?Where's the stepfather?are you OK?And her gambler father, is he still like this now?She felt sore in her heart. In such a situation, even those people and things that had deeply hurt her became kinder, because it was an unbroken family relationship. After all, in her pitiful memory During the few days when he did not gamble, he also loved the two sisters, and she, like other children, sat on his shoulders and rode him like a horse...

Together with this idea, branches and branches grew wildly in her heart, as if a voice was saying: I want to go home!I want to go home!want to go home……

The whole night, she didn't sleep, she sat on the floor behind the door, her heart was filled with the word "go home".She tried hard to think about everything in her hometown in her memory, the misty rain, the humid air, the small bridge over the flowing water, the rickety boat passing under the window at the back of the house, and the wonton noodles wrapped by her mother herself, and the smell of coriander. You can smell it when you step into the house...

She worked so hard to put these pictures together.Because there is always someone’s figure that pops out of the picture inadvertently, and then the whole memory that involves her starts to ache, and it is so hard and heart-wrenching to cover up this figure with the warmth of the hometown in the memory. ...

However, she is not the only one who has worked hard?
Outside the bedroom door, Zuo Chen'an waited for a long time. After thinking for most of the night, he found a pen and paper, wrote a long letter at the door, and stuffed it in through the crack under the door. He didn't leave the door until later when the doctor came and wanted to treat his bleeding place, but he also steadfastly guarded the door and refused to leave. He was really afraid that if he was not careful, she would disappear from his world...

When he stuffed the letter in, she was conscious. Although she didn't turn on the light, she could still see clearly what he stuffed in through the faint moonlight, but she didn't even have the desire to open it.

She can guess what he will write in the letter, it is nothing more than that he loves her all the time, and it has never changed in five years, and then she will give an explanation to those rumored girlfriends in front of her, and finally, say something about never leaving if……

In fact, she believes that he has always loved her, but she has never changed. It is precisely because of this that she ignores his scandals. With long black hair, she knew that maybe those were her substitutes, but how could he say the word never leave so confidently?Didn't he think that when he started looking for a substitute, it actually meant that he had given up on her?What's more, this substitute actually found Xiaochen...

no more!She can't think about it anymore!As long as she thinks of Xiaochen, her head starts to hurt like it's splitting...

She thumped her head, crumpled the letter into a ball, and threw it far away, out of her sight!
Such a tangled night is a torment for both of them, and the night has never felt so long...

After finally looking forward to dawn, pale light came in through the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows. The nanny came, and there was a sound in the room. It was no longer a dead silence. All living things seemed to have revived. What about her?Are you awake too?

After the nanny finished the breakfast, he knocked lightly on the door, "Little pig, are you awake? Or sleep a little longer?"

no reply...

So he didn't bother her, and knocked again after ten minutes, "Little pig, it's getting late, if you don't get up for work, you will be late for work, you are on day shift today..."

Still nothing...

"Little pig, get up and have breakfast. It's not pork liver porridge, it's your favorite wonton!"

ravioli……

Don't mention the ravioli...

After sitting all night, her whole body was stiff and numb, and only tears were alive in her whole body, streaming down her face...

The voice outside the door continued: "Little pig, can you come out?"

"Little pig, I know you're awake, open the door! You know, if I'm determined to come in, this door won't stop me!"

This sentence is true...she admits...

Standing up, he opened the door blankly, and the two faced each other after torturing themselves for a night. The dim light of dawn in the bedroom and her in front of him made his heart ache.

is this herIs it his pure and beautiful, soft and lively little dew pig?
No, his little piggies aren't like that!

She has fair and transparent skin, her eyes are always shining, her hair is soft and smooth, like satin in her hand...

How could it be the situation at hand?Messy hair, dark eyes, and tear-stained face...

"Little pig..." He called her, and then he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak, his heart hurt like a needle.

(End of this chapter)