Cui Shi, who was closest to her, exclaimed, but he couldn't hold her anymore. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Wei Yan was taken aback and exclaimed, "Wei Jiang! A dodge rushed over, blocking the pillar, Wei Jiang came quickly, and hit her head the abdomen, making her snort in pain, and her back was pressed against the pillar and gasped repeatedly.

Cui Shi hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed one with one hand: "Yan Niang, Jiang Niang, are you hurt?" ”

Wei Yan couldn't take care of Cui's family, and endured the pain and bent over to look at Wei Jiang.

Wei Jiang's eyes were closed, and tears were streaming down his face.

Wei Yan's voice trembled: "Wei Jiang, don't be stupid......"

Wei Jiang suddenly opened his eyes, and threw away his arms to fight at Wei Yan with all his strength!

Hearing a crisp sound on the ground, and a solid slap on the face, Wei Yan was a little dizzy and couldn't believe it.

Wei Jiang hit her? The sister she cares about the most, hit her?

Cui's family, Wei Dongkang, Mrs. Wei, and the people in the house were all stunned.

Wei Jiang roared: "Wei Yan, who wants you to stop me pretendingly? Who wants you to pretend to care? Who scarces your sympathy, who scarces your care? Do you know that the person I hate the most is you! ”

Wei Yanyuan's eyes widened, and on Wei Jiang's hideous face, she could clearly see her hatred for herself.

But why? She has never felt sorry for Wei Jiang. Even for her, she took care of Aunt Cai, the woman who made her mother never happy until her death. Why does Wei Jiang hate her so much?

Wei Dongkang stepped forward, grabbed Wei Jiang, and said angrily: "Do you want to die?" You don't want to live yourself, don't bother your sister! With that, he knocked Wei Jiang to the ground.

Wei Jiang grinned and smiled. She laughed loudly, her hair scattered, and her tear-washed face was embarrassed.

Wei Dongkang took a closer look at the left side of Wei Yan's beaten face, and saw that the fingerprints on it were clear, a little red and swollen, and he was beaten lightly. thought to himself, if he was seen by King Yong, he would inevitably have to ask...... But how can I get through it?

Mrs. Wei angrily slammed a few cases: "Bastard things! A good Chinese New Year's Eve, you made a miasma, extremely obscure. Whoever wants to die, let me die outside! Don't be in front of me, make these fake gestures, get out! Get out! ”

Wei Jiang laughed nonstop, got up from the ground, looked like crazy, and staggered out.

The curtain was lifted, and a cold breeze mixed with snow flakes blew in, bringing a chill to the room.

It's just that no matter how cold it is, it is not as cold as Wei Yan's heart. In this family, the selfish father, the powerful grandmother, the stepmother who has nothing to do with herself, and the sister-in-law who is full of hatred for herself, who is her relatives? Who is the one who is worthy of her true affection?

She clutched her aching lower abdomen and staggered out.

Cui Shi was behind, and called out with concern: "Yan Niang, Yan Niang......" She didn't hear it.

Wei Dongkang turned around and fell to his knees with a thud: "Mother, don't be angry." The children are young, so let's teach them slowly. Under the New Year, there is really a human life, is it very auspicious? ”

Without waiting for the old lady to answer, she instructed Cui's family: "Call someone to invite Doctor Qin, tell him to go to see Yanniang first, and then go to Biyun Pavilion to see the mother and daughter." ”

Cui's low eyebrows should be "yes".

The old lady knew that she had gone too far today, so she turned her head and said no more.

Wei Yan was really sick, groggy for several days, unable to get up. Wei Jiang's eyes full of hatred and the ruthless slap made her unable to sleep at night and didn't know how to eat.

Huo Linlin and Lu Fangfei both wrote letters to wish the New Year, but she didn't even have the strength to write back.

Wei Dongkang asked someone to inform Mr. Yuan, who had always gotten along well with her, hoping to persuade her a little and let her untie the knot.

When Mr. Yuan arrived, the snow had stopped. The stairs in front of the gate of the guard house are swept clean, and the big red gold powder couplets are written with auspicious words, and there are many guests who come to pay New Year's greetings and give gifts. In the past, Cui's had Wei Jiang's help and was still able to deal with it, but now the old lady, Wei Jiang, and Wei Yan are all sick, and she is so busy that she doesn't even have time to see her daughter.

Mr. Yuan drove lightly and entered the side door of the Self-Defense Mansion. Although she was wearing a veil, the people all recognized her as the eldest lady Wei Yan's teacher, and when they saw her coming, they did not stop her, and bowed down to greet her one by one.

Mr. Yuan stepped into the small courtyard, the familiar courtyard is very elegant, every stone and tree, all are carefully arranged, even in winter, there are not many flowers and plants, but also look quite vibrant, not rigid.

Approaching the door, a servant girl Lilac had already lifted the curtain inside, whispered hello, and invited her in.

Mr. Yuan took off his clogs, put on soft-soled embroidered shoes, and walked in.

A fragrant clump of daffodils is inserted in a blue glass bottle above the dressing table. A new Bogu shelf has been added to the corner of the wall, on which are placed a few quaint Xiao, flute, Xun and so on. - Since being grounded by his father, the piano and pipa have been put away, and Wei Yan has become fascinated by these small instruments that are light and small and can be carried around.

Mr. Yuan looked into the curtain, and Wei Yan was lying in the brocade quilt, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep. She didn't say anything, and gave Ruyue who came out inside, signaling that she didn't need to wake up. Mr. Yuan sat down on the spring stool by the couch by himself, took off the veil on his face, and looked Wei Yan up and down with a pair of gentle eyes.

At this time, Wei Yan's long eyelashes trembled, and he didn't open his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Mr. is here?" ”

Mr. Yuan smiled: "Did you smell the incense on my body?" ”

Wei Yan said "um", with a squeamish tone in his tone, "I'm very lazy and don't want to get up." Sit down, sir, and talk to me. ”

Mr. Yuan and her are also teachers and friends, both piano addicts, in front of Mr. Yuan, she is very relaxed and casual.

Mr. Yuan smiled dotingly: "Okay, you just lie down like this and listen to me." ”

Ruyue offered tea and fruit snacks, Mr. Yuan waved her hand to retreat, turned around, and persuaded softly: "Yan Niang, you used to be high, I know that you are a high and low, different from the world. It's just that what happened this time that you closed yourself off here and got sick? ”

Wei Yan smiled bitterly and held Mr. Yuan's hand: "As far as you value me, what do you say about being high and low." But I didn't know that in the eyes of others, I was just pretentious and self-inflicted. ”

She opened her eyes and met Mr. Yuan's eyes: "I know, you were invited by him." ”

Mr. Yuan was not embarrassed, and smiled indifferently: "The friendship between you and me, how can it be adulterated and not counted because of who came forward to invite me?" ”

Wei Yan smiled back: "I won't." Sir, perhaps at first, you were forced by power to come forward and teach me. Later, you and I will have like-minded feelings and sympathy for each other, and we will not be able to fake it. It was also my father, who was too drilling, and always hoped that I could be good enough to arouse that man's interest, but he didn't know that although he begged that man to force you out of the mountain, if you were not really willing to teach, I am afraid that I would not have the skills I have today. ”

"Exactly." Mr. Yuan smiled, "If it weren't for your extreme talent in this area, I wouldn't be willing to teach you." Up to now, you have been better than me. You and I are called master and apprentice, but in fact, we have long been confidants! ”

"Thank you." Wei Yan closed his eyes and said softly, "Just to be able to meet you, in my heart, I am still grateful to my father and that person." ”

"You know, I had to obey him, on the one hand, because of his position of power." Mr. Yuan paused for a moment, as if pondering whether to say or not.

“…… On the other hand, I am willing to come to you at the invitation of your father, because he is worthy of you. ”

Wei Yan turned his head away, hid his face in a pillow stuffed with flower petals, and said sullenly: "You also want to tell me how good he is?" ”

"You yourself know that he's good." Mr. Yuan patiently persuaded, "You look like this, if you marry someone else, if you are a powerless person, you can't protect you at all." Even if he is willing to let go, there is no guarantee that you will not be forcibly taken away by other powerful people. Can your father protect you for a while, for a lifetime? Besides, after you get married, even if he wants to protect you, he can't reach it. ”

"If you marry an ordinary family, you don't even need to be robbed by the powerful, in order to compete for fame and fortune, you are willing to be offered by your husband's family, what can you do? Are you going to go my old way? ”

Wei Yan couldn't help but feel sour in her heart, sat up and held Mr. Yuan's hand, "Don't be sad. Those things are in the past, aren't you alive and well now? You're right, if that's the case, maybe, I will choose to be like you, disfigured my face, hide my name, and change my life from now on. ”