Chapter 55: Taken Away Again

"Zhao Zhenzhen!"

Well? Who called her.

It's Wei Ye, and he's the only one who calls her that, and next to him is Jinbao who is standing stupidly.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Lian looked up and heard him speak dizzily, he was so tall, it was only a few seconds, her neck was so sore, and her hands were so sore.

"Do the laundry." When she heard her own voice, it seemed that her voice was sour, and her eyes were sore, and she couldn't hold back that grievance.

"Cold water?"

"Hmm." The vocal cords of Zhao Lian's throat vibrated with this word, and every strand of hair on the top of her head exuded the words "I am so wronged".

"Zhao Zhenzhen, why are you disobedient." He said he was angry.

Zhao Lian hurriedly lowered her head, tears dripping into the basin. Obedient, she heard her father say this sentence the most.

She's already obedient, so what else is going on? It turns out that he thinks so too.

You can't cry, you can't be a crybaby, a crybaby is not likable. She hurriedly wiped away her tears.

Wei Ye grabbed his little hand stained with soap, is he stupid, wipe his tears with such a dirty hand. The little hands in his hands were cold and red, and most of his clothes were wet. The doctor said, don't be sloppy, you have to pay attention to it, why do you still wash it, why do you not cherish yourself so much.

The little lady did not struggle, but bowed her head firmly and did not look at him.

So stubborn.

"You heard what the doctor said yesterday." Wei Yecai said, and the water droplets fell quietly into the basin.

Crying?

Wei Yeqiang pulled her up, if she cried like this, what would she do in the future, the suffering in the world had not yet begun.

"Sister Lian, it's not just a matter of crying for any problem. When you cried before, I felt sorry for you, this time you cry, I feel sorry for you, and next time you cry, I feel sorry for you. But there have been many times, and I don't know if I can still feel sorry for you at that time. Don't cry when you encounter problems in the future. The people who care about you will be helpless when they see you crying too much, and the people around you don't care about you, you just cry to death, and it is useless. ”

Zhao Lian bit her lip and forced back her tears, look, tears are annoying, really don't cry, it's not you.

"You let go of me, I'm not disobedient, I'm just listening to my daddy. This time I didn't hold back, there was no next time. Men and women don't kiss, please let Wei Langjun let me go. ”

It should be okay to say this, the voice is very calm, there is no crying, and there is no coquettishness, and even Daddy Zhao's words are taken into account.

He is right, since he has survived, don't be hypocritical, don't think so much, just live well, you can't want everything. I figured it out, and my heart was not so blocked.

In Wei Ye's eyes, something was wrong, she had to argue a few words in the past, and if she didn't argue, she would shed tears to make him feel distressed. The little lady who broke free from him made him feel bland and alienated. She wants to hide her emotions, not let him know, not cry or make trouble, and learn to be like an adult.

He even filtered out what he was listening to his father and panicked.

He remembered the crab hairpin that he had put into his chest, he had no experience, was he wrong. He doesn't want her to look like this, he wants her to be noisy and lively, and now the little crab is no longer domineering in front of him, and the little crab is going to hide.

It's not good. Wei Ye's first thought was this.

"Virtuous nephew." Zhao's father's footsteps came from far and near.

Zhao Lian was washing clothes next to the well, which was at the back of the kitchen, and she needed to turn a corner. I couldn't tell what the thought was, Wei Ye covered the little lady's mouth like a human trafficker, ran into the gap behind the kitchen like holding the little lady, and walked through there to the small courtyard.

Zhao Lian didn't have time to react, so she was carried away. Her sadness was so ashamed that Wei Ye hugged her ass like a child. What is this person going to do, this is the Zhao family, and she will die when her father bumps into her. Wei Ye happened to collide with Jinbao, who was carrying things in the yard. Zhao Lian hit him in a hurry.

"Tell Uncle Zhao that I have something urgent to talk to Sister Lian'er, so don't worry." Whispering this sentence, he rushed out of the door as if he was afraid that someone would rob the baby.

Zhao Lian didn't dare to make a sound, she was told a few times, and she already knew that she couldn't let people know. Wei avoided people on a remote path, turning left and right in the alley.

Seeing that she was well-behaved and didn't speak, he stopped covering her, turned to hold her back, and carefully watched the pedestrians coming and going, and on two occasions he was about to meet the pedestrians, but he quickly dodged them.

He hugged it steadily, Zhao Lian's eyes were level with him, his eyebrows and eyes were in front of him, and he had never seen it clearly. A large white and round face, large round eyes, and thick eyebrows. His lines are soft, and when he is not angry, he is very kind, harmless to people and animals.

She has also heard others say that he is a good person, and there are many beautiful words. And she knew that it wasn't like this, he was very bad, but for her, she thought about it for a while, went to the hospital, bought menstrual belts, washed clothes, coaxed her, and didn't give up on her when he got into trouble, so many things, he was very good to her.

Zhao Lian was sure that washing clothes alone was better than ninety-nine percent of men in ancient times, but she was still so wronged, for the sake of his good to her, she only forgave him a little.

I don't know where he is going to take her, but Zhao Lian is not worried, she just shrunk into her nature, and when she stretched out, she grabbed his collar and wrapped her arms around her arms with both hands.

Wei Ye couldn't help but feel warm, he felt that it was the attachment and intimacy that she gave birth to yesterday.

After walking for a while, I arrived at the small courtyard, which is a hidden place, and it is not easy to bring people here, and there is no one here.

He took out the key with one hand and unlocked it.

But this is an ancient lock, which is difficult to open with one hand, and several times without success.

"Let me go." Zhao Lian said.

Wei Ye was looking at her with a straight face, in this position, they were too close, and a clear snort hit her face, tickling. Zhao Lian couldn't help but hold her breath, his eyes were traps, she was a little beast that had lost her footing and fell into it.

Until he brought the key to hers, his lips opened and closed and spat out a low voice: "Really, open the door." ”

She let go of the clothes she was holding, and took the key in a daze, and the edges and corners of the key were sloppy before she came back to her senses. Boom, her face was familiar. In order not to anger the little lady, Wei Ye held back his laughter.

Hurriedly opened the door. Wei Ye slammed the door shut.

The sound of closing the door rippled in the little lady's heart, and when she arrived at his territory, Wei Ye's eyes were even more presumptuous, she kept struggling with shame, and her red face was stained with rouge, which was very good-looking.

Wei Ye indulged in the red glow, and unconsciously touched the smooth and tender little face, which was soft and slightly hot.

His eyes fluttered, and his fingers took the trouble to scrape the soft skin.

Zhao Lian was a little panicked, she leaned back, the belated intuition of the girl's family made her feel in danger and wanted to escape, but she was hugged tightly, where could she go.

The little lady tilted her head far away, and said invigorately: "Let me down, what are you bringing me here for?" What is this place? ”

The little lady's clumsy words can't change the topic.