Chapter 11: It seems like I'm going crazy

The New Year of my grandparents' family was spent with my uncle's family. Grandpa and Uncle are two big men playing chess outside, and Grandma and Aunt are in the kitchen.

Liang Qian has never been in the kitchen since she was a child, and no one asked her for help, so she can only watch TV in the living room boredly.

Cheng Cheng, the son of the uncle's family, has just entered the second grade, and there is only this one boy in the family, who is raised like a little bully in the palm of his hand. This kid is simply hateful, he is moving all day long, and he can't stop for a moment, he pesters Liang Qian to play a game of catching bad guys with him, and shoots at Liang Qian with a toy gun.

Liang Qian deeply felt that this game was really naΓ―ve and extremely degraded, and he didn't even bother to be perfunctory. Probably didn't find a sense of presence in front of Liang Qian, Cheng Cheng dangled angrily in front of the TV and didn't let her watch it.

Liang Qian was also a little angry, "Get out of the way!" ”

"Don't let it, don't let it! Just don't let it! The bear child smiled very harshly, Liang Qian was upset, so he simply turned off the TV and went to the balcony alone.

It was already completely dark, and fireworks were bursting in the night sky. Under the lights of thousands of homes is one warm family after another, and Liang Qian's nose is very sour.

She misses her grandmother and hates the look of pity when everyone looks at her.

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There was the sound of children crying and grabbing the ground in the room, Liang Qian was awakened, and when he came back to his senses, his whole body was already frozen and stiff. Tighten your coat and go back to the living room.

Cheng Cheng was already crying all over his face with snot and tears, Liang Qian didn't know why, he looked at the little aunt, and the aunt's smile was a little stiff, "Shallow, Cheng Cheng is still young, he is not sensible..."

Liang Qian was strange, and looked at the aunt's weak eyes, in the corner of the living room, in the suitcase brought by Liang Qian, all the clothes were cut messily, one in the east and one in the west, and the sweater was torn to the ground.

This is Cheng Cheng's revenge for not playing with him just now.

"Apologize to my sister!" The uncle raised his hand to intimidate the bear child.

"Don't, I won't apologize, she's a bad sister!"

Liang Qian stared, and his uncle's slap never fell.

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The clothes in the box couldn't be more torn, and she suddenly felt that the corners of her mouth were too stiff, and she really couldn't easily say that it didn't matter.

Grandma was also busy coming out of the kitchen and comforting her, "Shallow, Cheng Cheng is young, let's not be too lazy to be angry with him, grandma will take you to buy new beautiful clothes another day." ”

The red envelope with the New Year's money was stuffed in his hand.

Coaxing her like a child, Liang Qian clenched his palm tightly before he could barely squeeze out a word, "Okay." ”

The whole family was relieved and relieved, as if she were a flood beast.

Rectify the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Liang shallow food does not know the taste.

She hurriedly took a few bites and fled back to her room.

What made her uncomfortable was not Cheng Cheng's pranks, but other people's attitudes.

She's like a guest staying on board.

Liang Mingyi has been married for so long, which is enough for her to understand. She's young, but it's not that she can't understand it.

Including Liang Mingyi, everyone followed her on their faces, saying warm and obedient words, and after encountering things, they protected their own people without a trace and excluded her.

The curtains were drawn so tightly that you couldn't see your fingers. Depressing, dull.

She couldn't hear the fireworks outside, just hugged her knees tightly. The kneecap hurt in his chest, but Liang Qian felt that only in this way did he seem to have some sense of security and strength.

She seemed to be going crazy.

That night, Liang Qian had a nightmare, in the dream, she kept falling, there was no one willing to pull her, there was no light that could be grasped, she touched it again and again with hope, but the reality proved that she was futile again and again.

Then she was plunged deep into this quagmire of darkness.

She was a little anxious and remembered to take a walk, Haicheng did not have the tradition of keeping the New Year, and after watching the Spring Festival Gala, everyone returned to the room to rest.

The lights in the living room have been turned off, the curtains have not been drawn, and the occasional fireworks can be seen in the distance outside the window.

The interior is quiet.

She fumbled the wall to the balcony, and as she passed by her grandparents' room, she sensitively heard someone whispering, mixed with her name.

Liang Qian paused.

It was the conversation of the old couple, she shouldn't have eavesdropped, but she couldn't move her feet inexplicably.

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"What should I do if the house is mortgaged, how can the Liang family's funds be poorly used to discount Lin Lan's inheritance, I know ......?"

"Maybe it's just a temporary capital can't be operated, and it's impossible for the Liang family to go bankrupt on such a large scale, right? After a while, I should be back. ”

"Shallow won't agree, it's definitely going to be a fuss again..."

"This kid is quite pitiful..."

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Liang Qian's head was dizzy for a while, almost unsteady, mortgaged the house?

Where is the mortgage?

Mortgage her home?

It turned out that Liang Mingyi worked hard to trick her out for the New Year, not that he still cared about her only daughter, but that he wanted to mortgage the house where she had lived for more than ten years!

That house carries all her memories, it was bought by her grandmother's dowry, what right does Liang Mingyi have to sell it?

Liang Qian held on to the wall, her fingertips were tightly clenched into the palm of her hand, she had a lot of questions in her heart, she didn't believe it, she was unwilling, she was very angry!

But she thought about it for a long time, and now she didn't know how long, until the conversation in the room calmed down, and she finally didn't make a sound.

In fact, what she should hate the most is herself, why would she feel afraid of the empty house for the Spring Festival?

Why do you want to covet that little bit of ethereal warmth and leave the house where grandma and grandma stayed?

Liang Qian's tears flowed down one by one, but it was too late, and now she regretted it too late. No one cares about her opinion, and she can't stop anyone.

Grandma Grandma died suddenly, and no one expected it, including herself.

She did not leave a will.

Maybe it doesn't make a difference to leave a will, he will definitely leave all his property to his beloved husband and raise his lovely little daughter to grow up.

All the property is in the hands of Liang Mingyi, and since he began to mortgage the house, maybe he has invested all the property left by his grandmother into the Liang family.

Ruthless, really ruthless. He doesn't seem to care at all about the relationship between husband and wife for more than ten years.

The memory of loving parents seems to be just an illusion.

When my grandmother was alive, I must not have imagined that one day the man I loved would completely hand over his dowry to another woman.

Liang Qian's tears fell heavily on the floor one by one, but she never made a sound.

She stood quietly in the darkness against the wall, silently and without moving, and finally understood what reality meant to make people grow up in an instant.

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