Chapter 271: Heart-to-Heart Talk (1)
The room was very quiet for a while, and a faint male voice could be heard on the phone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Well, it's me." He Jianfang's voice was calm, and there were no emotional fluctuations in his tone.
He Anan lay on his side and looked over, He Jianfang's long black hair was scattered, covering half of her face, and she couldn't see her expression.
He An'an's gaze moved downwards and slid down to He Jianfang's straight back, and the taut curves on it revealed her nervous mood at the moment.
"Well, thank you, and Happy New Year." A word of blessing poured out, and He Jianfang's back relaxed a little.
"It's too late, we're already asleep." He Jianfang paused, turned around and handed the phone to Zhang Jing: "Xiaojing, your father wants to talk to you." ”
Zhang Jing excitedly covered her face with the quilt and rubbed it before stretching out her arm to take the phone.
"Hey, Dad."
He Anan heard Zhang Heng's voice clearly this time: "Xiaojing, happy new year." ”
"Well, Dad, Happy New Year." Zhang Jing buried herself in the quilt, listened to her father's voice, and suddenly felt a little like crying.
"Xiaojing, Dad, I miss you and Mom."
"Dad。。。。。。" Zhang Jing screamed, and her tone began to choke.
"Don't, don't cry!" Zhang Heng's voice sounded anxious and flustered.
He Jianfang silently turned to the side and looked at Zhang Jing, whose eyes were red, and obvious struggle flashed in his eyes.
He Anan was lying on the bed, she listened to He Jianfang beside her gently patting Zhang Jing's back, hugging the comforting whisper, and slowly fell asleep.
He An'an slept very soundly this night, and in her dream, she felt that someone was gently calling her name, and when she woke up, she met He Jianfang's gentle gaze.
"An An, did you set an alarm last night?"
He Anan's brain was a little empty for a moment, and he paused for two seconds before he reacted, and hurriedly got up from the bed. When she looked at He Jianfang, she hesitated a little, and said in a suppressed voice: "Aunt, I have to go out for a while." ”
He Jianfang glanced at her, didn't ask much, nodded, and instructed, "Don't forget to wear a coat." ”
He Anan trotted out of the bedroom, casually closed the bedroom door, she slipped out lightly, and let Liu Tianyu in.
Liu Tianyu looked tired, but his eyes were bright and bright, and he touched He Anan's head gratefully: "Thank you." ”
He Anan nodded, hesitated for a moment, and did not tell He Jianfang about the discovery of this matter.
The two of them went back to their rooms.
When He An'an entered the door, he saw that He Jianfang had already gotten off the bed and was lying in front of the window looking at the gray scene outside that had just dawned.
Hearing the movement, He Jianfang turned his head, lowered his voice and said, "It's still early, let's go back to bed and lie down for a while." ”
He An'an greeted her and whispered, "Auntie." ”
He Jianfang looked at He An'an, who was about to catch up with his height in front of him, stretched out his hand and touched her head lovingly, and suggested softly: "If you can't sleep, why don't you accompany me to the flower garden to sit for a while?" ”
Fang Huimin's flower garden is particularly well heated, and in order to make it easier to watch, there are idyllic-style tables and chairs inside.
He Anan and He Jianfang sat face-to-face on the table, smelling a shed of fragrant fragrance, I don't know what kind of flowers are mixed together, I couldn't control my gloomy mood when I got up in the morning, and slowly began to heal and improve.
He Anan sat on the chair, with two hands on his legs, fingertips against each other, wondering whether to tell the truth.
He Jianfang has been silent since she entered the flower garden, she leaned back slightly on the chair, her eyes fell on the flowers not far in front of her, and she was determined.
The flower garden is quiet, and the brilliant green colors spread the out-of-season colors all over the ground, which is pleasing to the eye.
I don't know if it's because of the leisurely environment at this time, or because of the beautiful colors in the eyes, He Jianfang, who has always been taciturn, suddenly had the idea of wanting to communicate, and she took the initiative to say: "You deliberately got up early this morning, just to open the door for Brother Tianyu and let him in?" ”
He Jianfang said, a faint smile between her eyebrows and eyes, she didn't wait for He An'an to react, and said to herself: "When your father and your mother were good, I also did this. ”
"Your dad loves me the most when he is a child, and he doesn't hide anything from me. When he fell in love with your mother, he didn't dare to let the family know, so he secretly went to the yard before dawn to talk, and I stayed inside the gate, waiting to open the door for your father. ”
He Jianfang said, and laughed out loud: "In the previous house, the place where your aunt planted the flower garden was a small bungalow, and your mother lived there." The two of them stayed in the house, and I stood at the door of the living room by myself, worrying about helping to control the wind, but I was nervous at that time. ”
He Anan couldn't help laughing, she could imagine the scene at that time, and after laughing, an indescribable sense of loss and regret immediately surged in her heart.
If only her mother were still alive.
He Jianfang also sighed: "Looking back now, that time was really beautiful and people were reluctant to grow up. ”
He Jianfang paused and asked He An'an: "Tell me, where did your brother Tianyu go at night?" I see you like this, it's not a day or two. ”
He Anan actually knew that He Jianfang was quiet on weekdays, so he was not the kind of person who chewed the root of his tongue, so he still asked: "Auntie, can you keep it secret?" ”
He Jianfang really smiled, with a happy expression on her face when she was trusted by her own children, and she nodded: "I promise you to keep it secret for you." ”
He Anan looked at the smile on He Jianfang's face, and a touch of cunning flashed in his eyes.
He Jianfang looks cold and unapproachable on the surface, and she doesn't seem to care much about people and things, but in fact, she is still quite warm-hearted and kind in her bones, or she wouldn't be willing to cover up for her brother at a young age.
When interacting with someone with such a temperament, you have to stimulate her kind and helpful nature, so that you can integrate into her emotional world little by little.
He Anan told He Jianfang about Liu Tianyu.
He Jianfang was quite surprised, his black pupils dilated, and his mouth opened into an O-shape: "I really didn't expect that Tianyu, this kid is also quite bold, if you let your eldest cousin and aunt know about this, you will definitely not be able to spare him." ”
He Anan nodded and took He Jianfang's hand: "Aunt, I think my eldest cousin is quite pitiful, sandwiched between his parents and his beloved, it is difficult to choose, I just want to help him." ”
He Jianfang sighed: "Your eldest cousin has been a soldier himself, and he has a little bit of that strength in his bones, and he thinks that marrying a foreign daughter-in-law belongs to Chongyang, and your eldest cousin has no idea." ”