Chapter 4: Crying and Laughing

Luo Huanyan didn't know that in Luo Zhenyuan's eyes, she was very much like his original wife, his wife, and his biological mother, Shen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

At that time, when Shen first knew that he could no longer give birth, he often leaned on the bed pillar like this, closing his eyes and crying......

Luo Zhenyuan only felt a tightness in his heart, pursed his lips and strode forward when Hongluo asked, and also came to Luo Huanyan's couch, bent down, and asked very carefully: "Yan'er, where is this uncomfortable?" Don't scare Dad, if there is anything uncomfortable, you must tell Dad, you know?"

Luo Huanyan, who had her eyes closed, didn't see the anxiety in Hongluo's eyes, let alone Luo Zhenyuan's eyes, locked her expression tightly, but her brows were getting tighter and tighter.

Luo Wanyan slowly opened her eyes after hearing Luo Zhenyuan's words. The person in front of him is his father, much younger than when he last saw him in his memory, his hair is still black, and there are no wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, which is exactly what his father looked like when he was twelve years old.

The only difference is that the person in front of him looks gentler and warmer than the father in his memory...... If it was my father back then, I'm afraid he wouldn't have spoken so gently to himself, right? Is this the gift that the Buddha has given to him in the past few years? Thinking of this, Luo Huanyan once again smiled bitterly.

looked at the daughter who didn't answer his own questions, just looked at himself blankly, and even suddenly laughed at the end, especially the vicissitudes of the smile made him very uncomfortable.

Luo Zhenyuan couldn't say why he felt that smile had a sense of vicissitudes, but he felt that looking at his daughter who was suddenly crying and laughing, his heart was sour!

How could there be such a strange smile? Just looking at it, there was a feeling of sourness in his mouth and bitterness in his heart, and Luo Zhenyuan felt a chill down his spine just thinking about it. I think something must have happened to my daughter that I don't know! But Zhou, what is he hiding?

Luo Zhenyuan couldn't help but guess, and even felt ...... in the end But when he thought that the place where Luo Huanyan and the Zhou family went today was the Daxiangguo Temple, he quickly denied the possibility of being evil, so he decided that the Zhou family had done something to his daughter, but he didn't know!

Luo Zhenyuan thought that he had failed to protect the only daughter left by his wife, his face suddenly became a little ugly, and Luo Huanyan saw that Luo Zhenyuan's face gradually changed into the appearance in her memory, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly mixed with desolation...... The tears also flowed more quickly and more......

The laughter grew louder and louder, and even the setting moon and morning frost outside the door could be heard. Seeing this, Hongluo was even more startled, and hurriedly took two steps forward, grabbed half of Luo Huanyan's shoulder, and kept calling: "Miss, Miss, what's wrong with you? What's wrong!" she didn't notice it, and her voice was also mixed with crying.

When Luo Zhenyuan heard this, he couldn't help but panic and be more angry! His daughter, who was a good child, was a lovely daughter who was alive and well even without a mother before the age of two, not only has it become more and more unacceptable over the years, but now it has become like this!

Luo Zhenyuan looked at his daughter who was crying and laughing wildly a little sluggishly, only to feel that his mouth and tongue were bitter, his heart was painful, his body was cold, and even his hands and feet were a little stiff, and he frowned and pursed his mouth for a while, not knowing what he should do now.

The setting moon and the morning frost, listening to the movement inside the door is getting bigger and bigger, especially the red snail actually cried with the young lady, the two couldn't help but glance at each other, gritted their teeth and pushed the door, and ran in.

Chenshuang thought that Hongluo was a good-tempered person, stepped forward and pulled Hongluo's sleeve, quickly pulled out a silk to wipe her tears, and whispered in her ear: "Sister Hongluo, what's wrong with you?

With this push, Hongluo also woke up, took the silk of the morning frost, wiped the corners of his eyes, took two steps forward to Luo Huanyan, barely squeezed out a smile, squatted down and saluted: "It's not the slave who made the young lady sad." Miss, don't cry, it's time for the master to punish the slave and maid in a while. ”

Xiyue originally moved an embroidery stool and came over to invite Luo Zhenyuan to sit down, but when she saw Luo Huanyan squatting down in Hongluo to apologize, she looked at Hongluo in a daze, and her heart was also sudden.

Xiyue secretly said bad in her heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to give Hongluo a smile on her face, and at the same time put the embroidery stool behind Luo Zhenyuan, and said softly: "Master, please take a seat." Miss Xu was scared today, she just slept for a while, and she was afraid that she hadn't come back to her senses yet. ”

Luo Wanyan didn't come back to his senses, Luo Zhenyuan didn't know, but at this time, he came back to his senses in Xiyue's voice, no matter why his daughter was like this, he couldn't continue like this at this time. Luo Zhenyuan paid attention in his heart, and before he took action, Xiyue had already squeezed to Luo Huanyan's bed, half-knelt on the carved bearing feet, and carefully wiped Luo Huanyan's tears.

Xiyue's hands were warm and soft, but the silk was a little cold...... Such a real touch made Luo Huanyan also come back to her senses, but she still wiped the tears that slipped from her face by Xiyue. A pair of black and white eyes shifted from the red snail to the Xiyue who was close at hand......

The eyebrows are still the same, and even the voice is exactly the same. His eyes were full of concern, just like in the past few years, every time An Yangbo reprimanded himself, or after his aunt ridiculed him, he felt sorry for his grievances and worried that he lost his temper.

Then he turned his eyes to look at his father Luo Zhenyuan, who was already sitting on the embroidery stool next to him, and the shock was still frozen on his face, and his eyes were full of worry and regret, which he had never seen.

His eyes slipped over the red conch who was still squatting and saluting, at the age of his twenties, when he was young and beautiful, his face was full of anxiety, heartache, apprehension, and hesitation......

Luo Wanyan couldn't help but take a deep breath and stabilize her mind. Although I don't know what is going on at this time, why all this seems so real! But even if it was just a dream, Luo Huanyan still didn't want to refute Xiyue's kindness, which made Hongluo sad. I don't want to, I don't want to show weakness, sadness and desolation in front of this so-called father!

Mrs. Tai once said: Showing your weakness in front of others cannot really win sympathy except for making people look down on! It is often those who are strong and brave who make people sympathize! Only humble people need to use weakness to win the pity of others!

Mrs. Tai's words, Luo Huanyan has always remembered that she has not dared to forget them in the past few years, and she has always done a good job. At this moment, Luo Huanyan kept repeating Mrs. Tai's words to herself in her heart, and her eyes shook Mrs. Tai's expression when she said this.

The current situation is still unclear, and Luo Wanyan is still very confused in her heart, but this does not affect her to regain her composure, even if she pretends to be ...... Calm yourself down too!