Chapter 21: My Aunt's Family (1)
He Jianbin looked at the gentle and considerate Fang Huimin in front of him, and the depressed fire in his heart was extinguished. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the two of them have been married for so many years, Fang Huimin's personality, he doesn't know, why did he suddenly drill the tip of the horns just now, thinking so, he couldn't help but soften his tone: "Okay, I know, you should rest early, you have to be busy tomorrow." ”
Before leaving, Fang Huimin instructed again: "If Jianfang agrees tomorrow, let's arrange for her to live in a hotel, the guest room at home is too small and there are no windows, so it's really difficult for them to live in." ”
He Jianbin subconsciously frowned, and was just about to speak, when he suddenly thought that when Jianfang's family came back before, they all asked He Fangyao to live in the small room next to their bedroom, and vacated the room for Jianfang to live. ”
Not long after He Anan lay down, Jiang's mother came over to deliver milk, He Anan drank half a cup, and rinsed his mouth carefully under the supervision of Jiang's mother, and then returned to bed.
Jiang's mother helped her tuck the corners of the quilt and turned to leave, but He An'an stopped her: "Jiang's mother." ”
Jiang's mother looked down at her: "What's wrong?" ”
He Anan sat up from the bed, his face full of uneasiness: "I heard my father say that someone will come to the house tomorrow, who is that person?" ”
"Ah, tomorrow is your aunt's family back." Mother Jiang looked at He An'an's immature little face, knowing that because of someone from the family, she would feel uneasy, so she comforted softly: "Don't worry, your aunt doesn't talk much on weekdays, and she is quite easy to get along with, and you will know when you see it tomorrow." Ah, by the way, your aunt has a younger sister who is the same age as you, and on her birthday in winter, she looks chubby like a porcelain doll, and she is very cute, and you will like her. ”
He Anan obediently lay back on the bed.
When Jiang's mother took the door and left, she reached out and lifted the quilt to bury herself inside, covering her mouth and smiling.
Zhang Jing is back!
Thinking of the figure that always had a smile on his face, as bright and hearty as spring, He An'an felt happy from the bottom of his heart for the first time since returning to He's house.
Zhang Jing is the adopted daughter of her aunt He Jianfang, and He Anan befriended her in her previous life.
Zhang Jing grew pink and tender when she was a child, but when she grew up, she became thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of heroism. The two have played since childhood, and have a deep relationship, in He An'an's most depressed years, Zhang Jing has been secretly helping her behind her back, from spiritual encouragement to financial support, even in the end, she was kicked out of the house by He Jianbin , and the last call she received was also from Zhang Jing, Zhang Jing didn't ask anything on the phone, only said, there is really no place to go, just come to me, I will take you in.
Thinking of this, He An'an's nose was sour, he bit the corner of the quilt, his teeth rubbed lightly on it twice, his eyes were red and he didn't wait for the tears to fall, and grinned again.
When He Jianfang's family actually returned home because of the delay of the plane, it was already half past nine in the morning. He Jianbin drove into the city, and made a phone call at home, Fang Huimin hurriedly calculated the time to take the three children to the yard to greet him in advance, and while walking out, he An'an popularized the basic information of He Jianfang's family of three. Old man He sat on the sofa in the living room, watching TV absentmindedly.
He Zongchao and He Fangyao were a little excited today, they were afraid that they would be too happy to sleep last night, Fang Huimin told them that they didn't have to go to school today when they were eating, the surprise came too suddenly, and the two children screamed and cheered.
He Anan looked at their crimson little faces, and a sincere smile bloomed on his face.
He Jianbin 's sister He Jianfang is just thirty years old this year, with black shoulder-length hair always hanging straight behind her head, deep and delicate facial features, especially a pair of eyes, the pupils are pitch black, when looking at people, the sparkling eyes seem to have a charming halo, which makes people can't take their eyes off.
It's just that she has an introverted personality, she doesn't smile on weekdays, her beautiful face always seems to be covered with a layer of gray emotion, and the gloom between her eyebrows and eyes makes her look a little older than her actual age.
He Anan looks like He Jianfang, in the previous life, the two stood together, no matter who saw them, they thought they were mother and daughter.
For He Jianfang's aunt, He An's heart couldn't tell whether it was good or bad for a while. In the previous life, although she was friendly with Zhang Jing, but in her memory, it seems that He Jianfang was always very cold when she treated her, no, it should be said that He Jianfang didn't care about all people and everything, it seems that in this world, there is nothing that can really move her and make her happy.
He Jianfang spent two years in the hospital after the accident, the first half of which was to treat physical trauma, and the second year and a half was spent in the psychiatrist's office.
He Anan once sighed that it was a miracle that a person like He Jianfang, who was like a pool of stagnant water, would raise Zhang Jing, who was as bright and cheerful as the sun.
"It's coming! Here it comes! Fang Huimin stood in the courtyard, looked at the car that was driving in through the gate, and waved his hand with a smile.
The car honked its horn in response.
Fang Huimin lowered her head and instructed: "Yaoyao, Chaochao, my aunt's family will come over in a while, you must welcome you, you know?" ”
Watching He Jianbin's car get closer and closer, He Fangyao and He Zongchao's expressions of joy in the morning because they didn't have to go to school have long since disappeared.
He Fangyao bit his lip and didn't speak, but He Zongchao struggled to pull out his arm from Fang Huimin's hand, and shouted: "Mom, I want to play." ”
Fang Huimin held him stiffly and didn't let go: "Chaochao, don't make trouble, if you are obedient, tomorrow Mom will ask Dad to buy you a robot to play with, how about it?" ”
As soon as He Zongchao heard that he was buying a robot, he immediately stopped.
Fang Huimin said to He An'an: "An'an, you don't have to be nervous, your aunt is very easy to get along with, and Sister Xiaojing is also very cute, you will know when you see them." By the way, there is also your uncle, who has a very cheerful personality and loves to talk and laugh, and you will definitely like them when you see them. ”
He Anan lowered his eyebrows, looking timid, his right hand gently pulled the hem of Fang Huimin's clothes, heard the words, raised his head, glanced at her quickly, and lowered his head again.
Fang Huimin looked at her little light brown hand pulling her sky-blue shirt, and a look of satisfaction appeared in her eyes. He Anan is a little dependent on her, and this appearance, in the eyes of outsiders, is enough to prove that at least she is a competent stepmother.