Chapter 1315: The Story of the Past

Yang Tian glanced at the servant, nodded, and said, "Well, bring it up." ”

The servant immediately responded: "Yes!"

The servant turned and went out.

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps.

First, one or two servants, holding a large round table, walked in, respectfully asked Yang Tian and Yang Lulu to step back a little, and then put the large round table on the coffee table, which was regarded as expanding the space of the table.

Then, one after another, servants came over with trays of trays.

In each tray, there are basically two dishes.

A maid was in charge of taking the dishes off the tray and placing them carefully on the table.

In this way, soon, the big round table was filled with sumptuous delicacies.

Although it is still a little worse than what Yang Tian did by himself, it can be regarded as the level of a top chef.

Count the number of plates, there are probably more than 20 dishes.

Yang Tian was used to this.

But Yang Lulu was already stunned.

She stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time. The cute expression on the little face is quite cute.

Seeing this, the corners of Yang Tian's mouth curled, walked over, waved his hand in front of her face, and said, "Why are you stunned?"

Yang Lulu came back to her senses at this time, but her little face was still full of surprise.

She pointed to the table full of dishes, turned around, and said to Yang Tian in confusion: "This ...... Is this wrong?"

"Wrong?" Yang Tian couldn't help but laugh and said, "This is not a hotel, where is it wrong?"

"Uh......" Yang Lulu was stunned again, and then said cutely, "Here...... Isn't it a hotel?"

"Uh......" Yang Tian was also stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said, "How did you treat this place as a hotel?" "This ......" Yang Lulu bit her lip and said, "I...... I...... I don't know. I've just heard that many very high-end and high-end restaurants will deliberately decorate them with this kind of relatively old appearance. And...... If it's not a restaurant, how can you make so many dishes so quickly?

”

When Yang Tian heard this, he smiled helplessly and said, "Your imagination is really rich enough. However, this is not a hotel, this is the Yang family. This entire ancient mansion compound is the Yang family's home. ”

When Yang Lulu heard this, she was stunned again.

"No...... Not a restaurant, but ...... But...... Home?" Yang Lulu's voice seemed to tremble.

Although she was brought into the Yang family in a coma and never left this room since, she also looked at the situation outside through the windows in several directions.

Just by looking through the window, you can know that this ancient house is not the size of one or two courtyards, but a real large ancient mansion compound!

Can such a huge complex be the home of a family?

That's incredible, isn't it?

Yang Lulu thought about it, and those big eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, "This is too ...... That's an exaggeration......."

"Incredible, right. But this is the Yang family. Yang Tiandao, "By the way, I won't tell you, I actually came back here not long ago, and I only knew that I was from this family." Until then, I had always thought I was an orphan. ”

Yang Lulu was shocked by the huge scale of the Yang family, and when she heard Yang Tian's words, her attention was suddenly attracted back.

She turned her head, looked at Yang Tian suspiciously, and said, "Eh, big brother, you...... Aren't you from this family? How can you ...... Will you not know?" Yang Tian spread his hands and said, "For some reasons, I was abandoned by my parents when I was very young, and I was picked up by my master and brought up. My master never told me I had parents. It wasn't until a few days ago that I came to Yanjing because of some things and got involved in a big incident

I met my birth mother by chance. And then...... After some twists and turns, he returned to Yang's house. ”

Yang Lulu's eyes widened slightly, and said, "When I was a child...... Abandoned ...... That...... Wouldn't it be ...... It's bitter?"

Yang Tian smiled bitterly and said, "Of course it's bitter." I can still remember the most painful time before my master found me. ”

Yang Lulu had already heard a deep bitterness from Yang Tian's simple words. But for some reason, she suddenly wanted to know more. So she whispered, "Can you tell me about it?"

"Yes," Yang Tian nodded. When I recalled it, my eyes suddenly lost focus, "It was probably one night more than ten years ago."

I was only four or five years old, and I can't remember many things now, but I remember that night, it was snowy.

At that time, my clothes seemed to be a little torn, and I found a rag in the garbage heap to wrap around. The rag was dirty, smelly, and most importantly, there seemed to be a rotting liquid on it.

In winter, the temperature is low, the liquid is frozen, and the rags are also **, so I can only bend it like a piece of iron and wrap it around my body, hoping to warm it up.

My stomach is hungry and I want to eat. But there's nothing left in that garbage heap. I had to walk down the alley, walking and walking, until I almost lost consciousness in my legs before I stopped.

I saw a trash can next to me, and I immediately rushed over to look for something to eat. But after turning over for a long time, I couldn't find anything, and I couldn't walk on my feet.

I just lay there against the wall. There was no one in the alley. But on the wall I leaned on, there was a window, and there was a light in the window, and there was a voice of someone talking. I can still smell the food.

But I couldn't make a sound anymore, I felt like I was going to freeze, but I didn't want to move. I just lay there like that. ”

Yang Tian told the story this time and did not tell it vividly.

His tone was also very calm, revealing a hint of vicissitudes.

But it is simply said, which makes people listen to it, but it is particularly immersive.

Yang Lulu listened quietly, as if she vaguely heard the whistling sound of the winter wind and snow, and saw the poor and helpless little boy.

She felt the despair deeply. In my heart, I suddenly felt a sense of sympathy, how similar he was to his current self.

She couldn't even help it, stretched out her white and tender little hand, and gently, wanted to touch Yang Tian's head.

But she couldn't touch it. Because she is so petite, even if she raises her hand, she can't touch it.

Then, suddenly, she came to her senses and realized that it was the big brother in front of her, not the poor little boy who was about to freeze to death. So she hurriedly retracted her little hand, a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed.