Chapter 294: Like a World Away (1)
Also turning his head and turning his face was He Jianbin , his body shook suddenly, just now he only paid attention to Fang Huimin's face, and didn't pay attention to He An'an's actions at all, now listening to He An'an's grievances, it was Old Man He who called, directly bypassing his own father, He Jianbin suddenly tightened in his heart, and suddenly felt guilty and guilty, and he was confused and ignored He An'an's feelings for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He Jianbin watched He Anan bypass him without hesitation, and when he pounced on Old Man He's figure, he almost subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab He Anan, and his hand reached out to the air, but he was a step slower and passed by He Anan.
It was just this momentary move, He Jianbin suddenly realized that he had inadvertently injured He Anan.
He Anan threw himself into Old Man He's arms, buried his face in his broad chest and rubbed it, before he raised his head, muttered in a thick nasal voice: "Grandpa, I didn't quarrel with my sister." ā
Old Man He was deeply touched at this moment.
He rushed over with He Jianbin in front of his feet, and roughly understood what was going on, everything in front of him was indeed easy to cause misunderstanding among outsiders, but Old Man He was used to being rigorous, and he would habitually think about it before making a conclusion.
He An'an's temperament he couldn't understand better, how could he not know what kind of character he had when he was a child who looked down on the big one.
There is no need to ask about this, it must have been He Fangyao who annoyed He An'an, so he was reprimanded to cry, but He An'an is not the kind of aggressive child, there must be a misunderstanding here.
He Jianbin did this, Old Man He actually agreed from the bottom of his heart, after all, He Anan and He Fangyao were not born by the same mother, and now Fang Huimin is the mistress of this family, and if she doesn't look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, she has to take care of her face.
So when He Jianbin seemed to be biased towards Fang Huimin on the surface, he didn't stop it, nor did he stand up for justice.
Old Man He has always been a calm and self-controlled, cold-eyed character.
It's just that he never expected that when He Anan was wronged and bullied, he would rush over and ask him for help as soon as possible.
Old man He has been a soldier all his life, and the blood in his bones, even if decades have passed now, is still flowing in his body, when He Anan threw himself into his arms, suffocated and aggrieved and screamed grandpa, shouting injustice, his long-dormant heart suddenly soared, strongly, and quickly reinvigorated.
As soon as people get old, they are easy to become emotionally sensitive, and they are deliberately easy to be touched, and the vanity and machismo in Old Man He's bones immediately flowed out.
He almost subconsciously reached out to protect He An'an, hugged her into his arms, and bowed his head to comfort: "An'an, don't be afraid, there is a grandfather here." ā
In a word, Old Man He stuffed himself into He An'an's camp, who to see, who not to see, who to be biased, who not to be biased, and directly hung on the bright side.
He An'an firmly grasped Old Man He's hand, like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw, He An'an, who is usually silent, suddenly became articulate.
She told everyone present what had happened, without adding a drop of oil or vinegar.
"When I came back from school, I talked to my grandfather on the phone for a while, and after hanging up, I felt a little tired and wanted to go to the balcony to blow the wind. As soon as I walked to the door of the balcony, my sister suddenly rushed out of the balcony and asked me why I robbed Song Liang with her, she said that Song Liang was going to take the military academy exam, and she was going abroad, and asked me if I was satisfied, she also said that Song Liang liked me, let me not go too far, and said that I couldn't see her happy. ā
As soon as He An'an's words fell, everyone present was dumbfounded.
He Fangyao never expected that He Anan would really dare to say the original words, He Fangyao's eyes were about to pop out, and the blood on his face completely faded.
He Anan frowned and looked at He Fangyao: "You said that Song Liang likes me, I know about this matter, but it was also told to me by our teacher, he wrote my name on the playground with fluorescent liquid to confess, and the matter was in a uproar, and it reached my ears, I have a bad impression of this person, and I have always avoided it." ā
He Fangyao stared at He Anan in disbelief, and her lips trembled uncontrollably.
He Anan's voice was slightly choked, with grievances, and forbearance: "Where Song Liang will go after the college entrance examination, I don't know, because I haven't been in contact with him, I don't know this person at all, he likes it, he doesn't like me, I don't care at all, so you lost your temper with me just now, and now you're crying like this, making my father, Aunt Fang, and my younger brother misunderstand me, I think it's necessary to explain this matter clearly." ā
He An'an's words are clear, in this room, except for Old Man He and Jiang's mother, who has not spoken, everyone else has misunderstood her, this whole thing, she is completely innocent, inexplicable, she doesn't carry this pot.
"What your sister said is true?" He Jianbin had a nameless fire in his stomach, and in an instant, he turned his head and glared at He Fangyao, his face gloomy.
He Fangyao looked at He Jianbin's angry face, and subconsciously shuddered, her brain was blank, and she wanted to justify, but what He Anan said was the truth, although she felt that He Anan seemed to be hiding something, but she didn't have time to analyze and think about it for a while.
He Fangyao moved his lips and shouted, "Dad." "I don't know what to go on.
He Fangyao's reaction directly confirmed what He An'an said, he didn't admit himself at all, he was exposed, he was at a loss, and he didn't know what to do.
After He Anan finished talking about what happened and successfully took himself out, he shut up and didn't make a noise. She silently held Old Man He's hand, leaned on his side, and watched the big family in front of her singing.
He Jianbin angrily reprimanded He Fangyao, He Fangyao was heartbroken and cried, Fang Huimin was annoyed and ashamed to accuse, and He Zongchao was angry but helpless.
In He An'an's view, everything in front of him seems to be a huge irony.
She thought that she would get used to sobering herself up with sharp and cold attacks, allowing herself to wash away all the chill she had carried in her previous life, and she knew how to make her heart hopeless and helpless when all illusions were shattered.
The taste of living in dire straits, the deeper and more painful torment and pain, can only be understood by those who have truly experienced it.
She watched coldly at He Fangyao's miserable appearance of tears streaming down her eyes.
In the previous life, when she was in the second year of high school, Fang Huimin tore off the mask of love and forced her to study abroad, He Jianbin was the same, angrily roaring and reprimanding, she was also flustered, and she couldn't understand why Fang Huimin, who had always loved her, suddenly changed her face, and she couldn't guess that when she really betrayed her relatives and left, Fang Huimin would take Zhao Yingsong and push her into the abyss of death with her own hands.