Chapter 390: I don't want Chen Yi to leave
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"Really?" When Wu Xiaosi heard him say this, he immediately smiled, "With the words of the eldest brother, I am relieved." You don't know, I was nervous just now, you touch, my palms are still sweaty, I'm afraid you don't like me. โ
Bai Yuxuan couldn't help laughing, holding her little hand, it felt really wet, and couldn't help but smile more and more gently and dotingly, picking up the paper on the table to wipe the sweat for her personally.
"I have two older brothers in that house." Wu Xiaosi's heart was warm because of his movements, she withdrew her hand, looked at him and said with a smile:
"But they didn't treat me well. People are ugly and rude in their speech, not only will they not help me, they will let me work, and they will not care if I am tired and lie down. I never thought it was a good thing to have an older brother, but now I feel very happy to have an older brother. Except for my mother, no one has ever hurt me so much, cared about me, you are a good brother. โ
Bai Yuxuan rubbed her hair distressedly, seeing that although she said bad things, she smiled very pure and clean, and couldn't help but be touched by her kindness.
"Am I going to follow you home?" Wu Xiaosi asked again after a while.
"Not today." Bai Yuxuan shook his head, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, but he smiled more and more softly and said: "Father, they don't know you yet, I will report to them first when I go back today, and I will pick you up for the New Year on the twenty-eighth." โ
"Well, it's all up to big brother." Wu Xiaosi smiled and nodded, trusting him very much.
"Good."
Bai Yuxuan also smiled, he liked this sister more and more, thinking of the rude and willful sister Bai Yu at home, he couldn't help but feel worried in his heart.
With Bai Yu's temperament, knowing the existence of Xiao Si, it is estimated that the princess should be sick again.
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Twenty-seventh of the twelfth month, northeast.
"Ahem, Xiao Yi, you haven't been able to do it yet, don't be busy, put the things there, just let the old man do it for a while, you hurry up and sit down and rest."
The old lady sat on the chair and beckoned to him with a smile: "Come and chat with me, don't be tired, I see that your head is sweating." โ
"Auntie, I'll rest as soon as I'm done with this." Zhang Chenyi wiped the sweat on his head, picked up the things in the basket, and then put them aside, gasped a few times tiredly, slowed down, and then slowly moved to the old lady's side and sat down.
"Look you're tired. I just got off the crutches, and it's a little better, so I can't work like this. What can I do if I am tired? The old lady frowned when she saw that his face was pale, and she couldn't help but blame.
"Auntie, I know, I'll rest well in the future." Zhang Chenyi slumped on the chair, slowed down for a while, and then moved slightly, and said with some confusion:
"In the past two days, I feel that my body is not as strong as before, why is it getting worse and worse."
"Huh? What's going on? When the old lady heard this, she immediately frowned, and shouted at the old man outside: "Ahem, wife, come here!" Come and check it out! โ
"What's wrong?!" Old Man Qiao opened the curtain, came in from the outside, and asked nervously, "Are you feeling unwell?" โ
"It's not me, it's Xiao Yi. He said that his health has not been very good in the past two days, and you can see if the medicine he used is not quite right. The old lady said with concern.
"It's okay with the medicine, it's his own problem." Qiao Laohan glanced at Zhang Chenyi, immediately looked away, and said: "Let him rest, he is always unhappy, it is because he was tired two days ago, just lie on the kang for a day, it's fine." โ
When the old lady heard this, she immediately looked at Zhang Chenyi, and blamed with concern: "Listen, let you not work, you have to listen, hurry back and lie down, and have a good rest." โ
When Zhang Chenyi heard this, he smiled embarrassedly, said sorry repeatedly, and said that he wanted to review, and obediently lay back on the kang.
At this moment, Zhang Chenyi also felt that he was too anxious and tired, so he didn't think about it so much.
After all, the two old men took great care of him, especially the old lady, who cared for him even more, smiling kindly every day.
He regarded the two old men as close people, and thought that after finding Xiangqin, he would come back to repay them, so naturally he had no defense.
Old Man Qiao glanced at Zhang Chenyi with a complicated look, lowered his eyes, and a trace of apology flashed in them.
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Beijing.
There are two days left on Chinese New Year's Eve, at this time, almost every household is pasted with festive couplets, blessings, and some are hung with red lanterns, and in the alley, there is also the sound of children setting off firecrackers, and everywhere is full of festive New Year atmosphere.
However, the Luan family is an exception, the house is hung with white cloth, cold and deserted, not to mention the festive atmosphere, as if there is no popularity at all.
"Young master, today is the master's Sanqi, it's a big day, I've got all the paper money ready for you, when are you going to the cemetery?" The maid at home asked.
"Let's put it there first." Luan Hang stood up, took a red envelope from the room, and said to the servant: "Aunt Wang, you take this money, go back for the New Year." After the New Year, you don't have to come back. โ
"Young Master?!" The servant screamed in surprise, then looked at the money in the red envelope, and hurriedly said, "Young master, you gave too much money, don't use so much." โ
"Take it. Thank you very much for this time. Luan Hang raised his hand, interrupted her words, and turned back to the room tiredly.
"Young master, this is some of the things I found when I cleaned up my master's bedroom, and I put them here for you."
Before leaving, the servant came to Luan Hang, put a small box on his bedside table, and said finally before leaving: "Young master, take care of yourself, don't be too sad, remember to eat." โ
"Thank you, Aunt Wang, I see." Luan Hang pulled the corners of his mouth, sat up from the bed, opened the small box, and saw that it was full of photos.
It's a picture of his mom.
Luan Hang looked at these photos, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, he quickly got up from the bed, opened the door, rushed outside, and shouted to the maid who had not left: "Aunt Wang, is the relationship between my father and my mother very good?" โ
The servant was stunned by his question, and was a little surprised at why he said this, but she smiled and said:
"Of course it's good, I, I've never seen such an infatuated person as the master, he often looks at your mother's photos, and often talks about her by himself, I've seen the old man cry many times, crying is sad, alas......"
Luan Hang listened in shock, looked down at the photo of his mother in his hand, and felt that he seemed to understand something.
"Young Master, is there anything else?" The maid asked.