Chapter 059: A Touch of Sorrowful Pain
The girl's name is Le Xin'er, and she is 10 years old this year. She is Leng Yehan's niece, the daughter of the eldest lady of the Leng family, Leng Yehan's sister Leng Xiyan and brother-in-law Le Jingwen.
Speaking of this child, it is a rare warm string in the cold night, and he treats the child as his own. Although Leng Yehan is not married and has no children of his own, in his heart, Le Xin'er is his daughter.
"Uncle, do I look like a little swallow?" Le Xin'er tilted her little head and looked at Leng Yehan with a smile.
"I don't think you look like a little swallow, but like your aunt Leng Xixi. Leng Yehan's words broke Le Xin'er's little pride, and her finger tapped the tip of her nose, "Has your aunt skipped class at your house recently?"
"Ah...... What ...... this" Le Xin'er touched her nose and deliberately made a look of embarrassment.
"I know she won't let you say it, but even if you don't, I can guess that it's her usual character. ”
"I can't help it! Le Xin'er shrugged her shoulders a little helplessly, shook her head and sighed lightly: "With Leng Xixi's attitude of studying, I really don't know when she will graduate from college, as her niece, I am very big." ”
"What are you pears? No one asks you how to live. Leng Yehan said and laughed, he could still guess Le Xin'er's careful thoughts. Besides, Leng Xixi is his cherished sister, how can it be unclear what he thinks in his heart?
"Why don't you think I'm going to be like my aunt in the future, so start putting all kinds of pressure on me right now to make me a maddening learning tool. ”
After Le Xin'er finished speaking, she frowned and sighed again, "My dad has always asked me to study harder recently, don't be influenced by my aunt's thoughts just because she is often at my house." ”
"So, you ran out of the rain alone today?" Leng Ye Han guessed that Le Xin'er was probably trying to escape, so she secretly ran out here to seek his spiritual support and protection.
Le Xin'er smiled slyly, that face was too much like Leng Xixi. But in Leng Yehan's view, it seemed that he saw his sister Leng Xiyan, who had been dead for many years, in a trance.
A touch of sadness can't help but quietly float to the bottom of the cold night eyes.
"Uncle, what's wrong?"
Le Xin'er's voice interrupted Leng Yehan's thoughts, and he smiled and shook his head, "It's okay." ”
Le Xin'er looked at the desk in the cold night, saw the stack of folders on it, and flattened her mouth in disappointment, "It seems that you are busy again, you can't play with me today, right?"
"Yes, I do have some things to do, so I'm sorry, my little princess. Leng Yehan also wants to play with his niece, but he must know how to deal with the matter at hand, and the only way is for him to use his super-power.
"Okay then, uncle, you're busy, I'll go and have fun myself. Le Xin'er stood on tiptoe, wrapped her hands around Leng Yehan's neck, and kissed him on the face, "When my uncle is busy, I'll come to you again!"
Le Xin'er left the study, Leng Yehan curled the corners of her mouth in a funny way, and when the door of the study was closed, the smile on his face was completely gone. Leng Yehan turned around and walked to the bookshelf, where a crystal picture frame was placed in the glass sliding door.