Chapter 18: A chill in the back
In the living room, Old Man Yang glanced at Yang Jingjing, who was nestled in Yang Xu's arms, sighed in his heart, and turned back to the study.
Yang Xu hugged Yang Jingjing distressedly: "Jingjing, let's stop crying, Dad will take you to wash your face, okay." ”
Yang Jingjing nodded and obediently followed her father to the bathroom.
Yang Xu helped Yang Jingjing to stand on the footstool, turned on the faucet, and said: "Jingjing, my sister is not sensible, don't be angry with her, Dad will definitely teach her a lesson when she turns back." ”
Yang Jingjing put her hand under the faucet, lowered her head very seriously and washed it, without making a sound.
Yang Xu patiently coaxed: "Jingjing is good, let's not be angry." Well, wait for Dad to take you to the amusement park on the weekend, okay? Just take yourself and don't let them follow. ”
Yang Jingjing's lowered eyelashes trembled, and she looked at her father for a while and nodded.
Yang Xu let out a long breath, and his heart sank back to his chest. He was especially afraid that Yang Jingjing would shout to go back to his hometown, and finally took his daughter to his side, and he would never let her leave him again no matter what.
Yang Xu was about to get a towel, and as soon as he turned around, he felt that someone was pulling his clothes, he turned his head and saw Yang Jingjing looking up at him, the little girl looked very nervous, the hands holding his clothes were clenched into fists, and she didn't dare to raise her head, staring at the ground all the time.
Yang Xu hurriedly turned around, squatted down and asked, "Jingjing, what's wrong?"
Yang Jingjing looked up at her father, she bit her lip and asked carefully, "Dad, why doesn't my sister like me?"
Yang Xu was stunned for a moment, looking at Yang Jingjing's aggrieved appearance, his throat was blocked and he couldn't speak, he opened his mouth for a long time before he squeezed out a sentence: "How come, our Jingjing is so good, no one will dislike you." ”
Yang Jingjing Kaba looked twice: "Really?"
Yang Xu nodded: "Really." ”
He just wanted to say a few more words of comfort, when Yang Jingjing suddenly stepped forward and threw herself into Yang Xu's arms with open hands.
Yang Jingjing gently hugged her father's back, put her face on her father's chest, and she called softly: "Dad." ”
Yang Xu lowered his head and looked at Yang Jingjing, whose eyes and nose were still red, and his heart was about to turn into water.
The daughter he finally found after so many years, the first time he saw him, there was neither resentment nor fear, but like an insecure fledgling, she threw herself into his arms, relied on him, and trusted him.
Yang Xu raised his hand and gently hugged Yang Jingjing, and said in a firm tone: "Jingjing, you don't have to worry about anything, as long as your father is here, absolutely no one in this family will dare to treat you badly." ”
At dinner, Yang Jingjing saw Yang Siyan and Yang Nianjing again at the dinner table.
Zhao Xuefang walked up to Yang Jingjing, took her hand, and said with a smile: "Jingjing, my sister was ignorant just now, I have already trained her, if she dares to contradict you again in the future, you tell me, I will definitely not spare him." ”
After speaking, he beckoned to Yang Siyan and Yang Nianjing on the side: "Why don't you come over and say hello to my sister." ”
This time, Yang Siyan took the initiative to walk up to Yang Jingjing and addressed her politely: "Sister." ”
Zhao Xuefang pushed Yang Nianjing at hand.
Yang Nianjing also whispered at this time: "Sister." ”