Chapter 48: There is also a touch of tenderness in her heart
"Killed himself when my father was about to divorce her and win a new wife who was not a few years older than me."
Yan Qingshan's tone was light and light, although he had tried his best not to look at Xie Changshu, but Xie Changshu saw his reddish eyes.
"If it weren't for my grandfather's preference, I'm afraid I wouldn't be alive now."
This moment.
has always been chic and uninhibited, and the seventh young master of the Yan family, who is greedy and playful, has tears in his eyes.
Xie Changshu suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Yan Qingshan's hand, endured the guilt in his heart, and smiled silently, "Another day." β
"If you have the chance, I'll ask my aunt to cook a meal another day and invite you to eat, my aunt's craftsmanship is good."
"Although my father doesn't care for us at home, my aunt is very good to us, I especially like to eat the hibiscus cake made by my aunt, or what do you like to eat, tell me, I will let my aunt prepare it in advance."
She understands the feeling of not being protected by her biological mother since she was a child, the feeling of being isolated and helpless, and she is obviously sad to die in her heart, but she still has to pretend that she doesn't care and doesn't care, Xie Changshu is because she didn't enjoy her mother's love in her previous life, so her relatives in this life are extraordinarily precious and will be said as a proud thing, not because she wants to poke the scar in Yan Qingshan's heart.
The old man of the Yan family was romantic, had countless aunts and concubines, and forced his wife to death because he wanted to correct others.
These sentences are the most painful wounds in Jieyan Qingshan's heart.
Even though he is the most high-profile and talented young master of the Yan family, he is also ...... Life is not so smooth.
"That's what you said."
"I also like hibiscus cakes."
Yan Qingshan raised his eyebrows, his slightly moist eyes were full of smiles, and he almost devoured a bowl of wonton, "Next time I go to your house, you have to prepare it for me." β
Get.
It's still so heartless.
"Yes, yes, I owe you this meal."
Xie Changshu raised his eyebrows, his eyes glancing at the clean porcelain bowl that had been eaten, "I'm done eating, I'm going home." β
"Seventh Young Master Yan, take your leave."
"Wait a minute."
Yan Qingshan suddenly stood up from his seat, a little hesitant, but still asked, "Who are you?" β
"Why is the occult so profound?"
There are six mystic laws, each of which is very different, and the mystics are different, although the similarities can be counted as good fortune and evil, but it is also a taboo for the door, understand one of them, understand the other, but if you want to be proficient in the door, it is not easy.
I have never seen a person like Xie Changshu, who is so young, but the mystics are so complicated to such an extent, and his face is ...... Astrology...... Arithmetic...... Gossip Feng Shui, perhaps...... The other Xuanmen didn't seem to be very difficult in Xie Changshu's eyes.
How could such a profound technique be unheard?
In the past, in Qingzhou, I had never heard of the Xie family, and there was such a capable young lady!
It's like ......
Suddenly out of nowhere.
This can no longer be described in terms of talent.
No matter how naΓ―ve Yan Qingshan is, he is not stupid.
Seeing this, Xie Changshu's face was rarely nervous, and he actually made a booing expression to Yan Qingshan, and lowered his voice mysteriously, "Don't talk nonsense to others." β
Looking at Xie Changshu's nervous expression, Yan Qingshan became nervous inexplicably, thinking that Xie Changshu was going to say something great to himself.
I never thought about it......
Xie Changshu opened his mouth, and the expression on Yan Qingshan's face instantly collapsed.
"Do you know that we are poor!"
"It's not favored in the first place, or it's worthless, in order to survive, this ability to observe words and emotions must be practiced since childhood, fortune-telling is originally three points by calculation, seven points by guessing? ! In fact, I was also half-guessed and half-confused to win the little county lord. β
Xie Changshu was very proud to speak.
Yan Qingshan: ......
I believe in your evil and believe that you are half-guessed and half-confused.
"This is the secret of the two of us, only the two of us know, anyway, I am now the guest who was invited back by your Yan family, and it is rumored that the guest is a little liar, and it is also the reputation of your Yan family that hinders it, do you say it."
Xie Changshu spread his hands and said it very naturally.
Yan Qingshan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
"Okay, okay, Young Master Yanqi, Jiang Yuan is really going to take the first step."
Xie Changshu smiled, patted Yan Qingshan's shoulder as if coaxing a child, and then stopped entangled with Yan Qingshan, and strode away from the downtown of West Street.
By this time the night had fallen completely.
The bright moonlight leaked through the cracks in the clouds like a thin veil, gently enveloping the earth.
Xie Changshu didn't go home directly, but went to the little boy who was the third fortune teller in the downtown area before.
"What's wrong?"
"Not coming home so late?"
Xie Changshu had a gentle smile on his face, and gently opened his mouth to look at the little boy with his head drooping and his face full of loss, pulled him up from the ground, and patted the dust off his body.
"Is it because you haven't found the dog yet?"
At that time, he was competing with Gao Mingshui, and Xie Changshu won two games in a row and couldn't care about this little boy.
The little boy nodded at Xie Changshu quickly.
"Let's go, I'll take you there."
Xie Changshu smiled and took the little boy's hand, the two figures were not conspicuous in the lively bazaar, but Yan Qingshan's figure was always silently following behind the two people.
Originally, Yan Qingshan was just worried that Xie Changshu and the other women would be unsafe to walk at night, and wanted to silently follow her behind and protect her, but she didn't expect to see this scene.
Yan Qingshan, who has always liked hippie smiles, put away the cynicism on his face, and turned his gaze very solemnly at the two figures walking one after the other, his eyes were full of complexity.
Xie Changshu ......
What kind of person is he?
Yan Qingshan has seen her cunning and treacherous, when she is domineering, when she is naughty and cute, when she is smart and capable, and when she is filial to her family, but she has never been as kind and gentle as now......
Which side is the real Xie Changshu?
How many other looks did she have that she hadn't seen?
Yan Qingshan didn't know how he was feeling in his heart now, and he knew that his heart was stuffy, as if he was blocked by something.
His mother's death has always been a scar in Yan Qingshan's heart that will never heal.
But why is it that he is also not treated by his father, but Xie Changshu can say that it is so light and light? But you have to be stuck in sad things all the time and can't extricate yourself?
Yan Qingshan frowned, at this moment, it seemed that there was only Xie Changshu in his eyes, this noisy market, the crowd of people, nothing could affect Yan Qingshan.
There was only Xie Changshu who accompanied the dim candlelight and the moonlight!!