Chapter 6: Passing Eyes (3) (Page 1/1)

Several people were chattering all over the world, and the wine glass in Li Yan's hand was empty several times. The topic on the table turned around, and he couldn't get around himself, and Li Yan was always laughing.

It's not that Li Yan has a unique status among the four, on the contrary, among the four, Li Yan is the most uneasy.

At the age of twenty-five, he had nothing but his hometown's house and a few acres of thin fields. How much is the name of the freshly dressed angry horse worth in the early years? The entire martial arts circle is in turmoil.

Li Yan also knows some of the big people in China who are profound and are really in the clouds, and a few of them even have a close relationship with him. Rich and famous? It doesn't seem like a problem.

But if it really wasn't a problem, Li Yan, who was at a good age, wouldn't be wandering to this day. A sudden illness is far from the reason why the man known as the "thin tiger" is waiting for death with a room of outdated CDs.

The wine glass in Chen Kun's hand turned and turned, and his mind was different.

After contact in the past few days, his wife exclaimed that Li Yan was different from before. The woman's family word is romantic, and she actually used the word gentle to describe Li Yan, which made Chen Kun laugh.

Having been messing around together since childhood, Chen Kun felt that Li Yan had not changed much in his heart, he was still the same Li Yan who was calm and steady on his face, his bones were full of fire and sunshine, and he was not afraid of the sky and the earth.

However, what Chen Kun saw in Fa Xiao's eyes was a tired word. It's a feeling of exhaustion that he can't speak. This kind of exhaustion is mistaken by his wife for gentleness.

Chen Kun's thinking is simple and rude, finding a wife solves everything, there is a mother-in-law at home, Li Yan's mind is settled. His own brothers are talented, and no woman from a good family can find them.

So the brothers talked at the wine table, and wanted to find out Li Yan's tone, whether he was looking for a mother-in-law who was old.

And Li Yan on the table also has unspeakable thoughts.

Cao Yuanchao is really an old man in his sixties, so many years. What about his parents? What about friends?

The vicissitudes of life, the brothers at the table today, what will they look like in another fifty years, and what will they look like in fifty years?

My eyes are full of knives and blood, and I can't eat meat after the battlefield.

I have a small family, a beautiful family, a prosperous career, and I think of being a daughter's wife, a kang head, a stock fund, real estate, and a thin-waisted female coach in the gym.

Brother for more than ten years, some words are now unable to open their mouths.

The wine fell into his stomach, Guo Zijian shouted "high-sentence woman" with a mouthful of mouth, Li Yan, whose face was flushed, was too lazy to return the mouth, and reached out to pin his wrist, the two were making trouble, and there was a sound of calling outside the door.

"It's eight?" Chen Kun looked at his watch, "Isn't this early?" ”

"Chen Xinrui, you didn't take your schoolbag."

Outside the door was a girl's voice, which hadn't changed yet.

Li Yan let go of Guo Zijian, who was grinning in pain, and his eyes passed through the courtyard.

"It's coming, it's coming."

Chen Xinrui hurriedly stood up.

Pull out the deadbolt, it's right.

"Thank you, I forgot."

Chen Xinrui whispered to Zhao Xin, seeing that Zhao Xin's face turned pale: "What's wrong." ”

The people in the room, Zhao Xin's eyes were full of eyes, and they saw Li Yan with thin cheeks. It was chilling for a while, and it took a long time to hear Chen Xinrui call her.

"Nothing else, I'll go first."

She pressed her cap and turned to leave.

"Xinxin, classmates are here?"

It was Li Yan who came out.

"Second uncle, this is my tablemate."

Chen Xinrui took Zhaoxin's hand. She twisted her head, not noticing that Zhao Xin stared at Li Yan's brown pupils, like a stray wild cat looking at a living person.

In the room, Chen Kun and his wife glanced at each other.

"It's all here, let's have a meal together."

Li Yan had a soft smile on his face.

Chen Xinrui's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay, Zhaoxin, sit down and eat." ”

Zhao Xin pursed his lips and smiled reluctantly for a while. He replied, "Yes." ”

Another pair of chopsticks was added to the table, Zhao Xin bowed and thanked him, sat dignified, and swallowed the food in small sips.

After a few words of greeting, Li Yan suddenly spoke.

"Little classmate, do you have any brothers and sisters?"

Chen Kun and the others looked at each other in surprise, but they didn't expect Li Yan to ask so much about this little girl.

"......" Zhaoxin put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked directly at Li Yan, and said in a cold voice: "No, I am an only daughter." ”

Li Yan was stunned for a moment, and then clenched his fists.

The girl in front of her is indeed Zhaoxin, the walking girl with a hot temper.

So, where is the dead Zhaowu?

Li Yan picked up the wine glass, which still had more than half a glass, sullen it cleanly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry." ”

Zhaoxin didn't speak, she noticed the strange atmosphere on the table, and took the initiative to stand up.

"Uncle and aunt, I've eaten well, that, I haven't written my homework yet, so I won't stay long, Chen Xinrui, see you at school tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Sending Zhaoxin out of the door, Li Yan asked his niece again.

"Xinxin, you really don't have any brothers and sisters at the same table?"

"She's new, she's an only child."

Chen Xinrui took a few steps forward, raised her face and said in a serious tone: "Second uncle, shall I discuss something with you?" ”

"You say."

"In the future, don't ask my classmate's family situation so directly, especially her, it's rude."

"......" Li Yan was silent for a while: "Second uncle is wrong, tomorrow, you apologize to her for me." ”

"Hmm."

Chen Xinrui nodded.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Zhang Jiyong inadvertently talked about Li Yan's family practicing martial arts for generations.

Sixteen-year-old Li Yan sipped the wine cup in his hand, and two fingers could pick out a "ring".

Chen Xinrui on the side listened quietly, and pulled Li Yan to pick a ring for her, Li Yan was half drunk, pretending, and dancing with his teeth and claws. He pinched the wine cup handed over by Chen Xinrui in his hand, and with two fingers, the wine cup slipped and slammed on Guo Zijian's face, and several people on the table laughed.

Chen Xinrui grabbed Li Yan's sleeve and said that Li Yan was bragging, and the cicadas in the yard were crying happily.

The night is sultry.

……

At eight o'clock, the black Bentley stopped at the mouth of the alley.

"Senior brother?"

"Oh, I'm fine."

Li Yan rubbed his eyes, let Lei Jing's hand go, and opened the door and got into the car by himself. He beckoned to Chen Kun and the others at the door.

Chen Xinrui, who had just entered the first year of junior high school, shook her slap vigorously, she had a good impression of her second uncle.

For so many years, I don't know how many guests have come to the house, and Li Yan is one of the few adults who said to his face that there are children who don't smoke. He was also the first adult to seriously say to her, "Apologize to your table on behalf of me".

It's just bragging......

The car drove away, and Lei Jing in the front seat turned around: "Senior brother, it's okay." ”

"It's okay, just sweat."

After this meeting, the drunkenness on Li Yan's face had disappeared for the most part, and he looked at the hutongs of the capital at night, as if he was in a different world.

Cha Xiaodao is in Jinhai, Zhaoxin lives in the capital, Zhang Mingyuan's family is also in the Beijing-Tianjin area, and he lives in Cangzhou. You say it's a coincidence, I'm afraid it doesn't make sense.

It's a shame to die silently. To be able to live the taste is to enjoy.

For no reason, two sentences flashed in Li Yan's mind.

One sentence is "Sili's work of shaking the heavens and the earth must be performed on thin ice." ”； One sentence is "Cultivation should be like a Lingyun treasure tree, and it must be supported by fake trees"

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