It's not that I can't figure it out, but I don't want to think about it at all.

only use his own ideas to restrain Ye Lingbi.

forced Ye Lingbi to understand them, Ye Lingbi, who was a child, couldn't understand it, and these adults accused Ye Lingbi from above.

Is such a family still considered a family?

Is it so difficult not to seek empathy, but only to seek understanding?

For Ye Lingbi, this is extremely difficult.

When they asked Ye Lingbi to understand them, why couldn't they also try to understand Ye Lingbi?

Understanding, is mutual. Not unilaterally.

If understanding becomes one-sided, it is not inclusive understanding, but outright brainwashing, mind control.

"The ancients said that self-cultivation and Qi family rule the country and level the world. Cultivate yourself first and do your best. Then you can work together and manage your own family. In the end, we can govern the country and level the world. If you are ashamed of your own family, what can you talk about worthy of your family and country. ”

Finally, Mu Nianan also expressed his little thoughts clearly: "I don't agree with the risks and sacrifices at the cost of being ashamed of the family and hurting the children." I don't agree with it now, and I don't agree with it at the age of eighty. But just because I don't agree with you doesn't mean you're wrong, or that I don't admire you. We should allow different ideas and concepts, and we should not impose our own ideas and concepts on others. That's all I have to say. ”

Ye Lingbi tapped her eyelids with her fingertips: "Finished?" ”

Seeing her nodding obediently, he walked away from her back and hooked her little thumb: "Then go home." ”

Mu Nianan was obediently held by him and followed behind him.

As soon as he looked up, he could see that he was wearing only a thin sweater, and his shoulder blades were clearly protruding.

He's too skinny, too thin.

I don't know why, I can hold back the tears when I quarrel, and I can't help it at all when I look at his skinny back.

Ye Lingbi was touched by her shoulder blades, trembled, turned around, held her cheek, and looked helpless and helpless: "Why are you still crying." How majestic you were when you scolded Ye Weikang and the dead old man just now, what are you crying about. You have told me all my grievances and sadness for so many years, and I haven't cried yet, you cry a fart. ”

The door was closed anyway, so it didn't matter if they heard it.

Mu Nian'an was no longer depressed, and began to cry. With his eyes closed, he grabbed his sweater and cried.

She didn't know what she was crying about, she was just uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

Ye Lingbi hurriedly wiped her tears with her sleeve: "Okay, well, I know that you feel sorry for me." I can't cry tears, you can help me cry. Go, get in the car and cry, don't cry at their doorstep. Let them see the jokes. ”

He took Mu Nian'an's hand and took her to sit on the Aston Martin that was rubbed last night, and in order to make her happy, he also said in a tricky way: "People say that they would rather cry in a BMW than laugh on a bicycle." Cousin's car is much more expensive than the broken BMW, and he can afford to buy dozens of BMWs, so he can afford your golden beans. Cry, cry, cry. ”

Then, Mu Nian'an burst into tears and laughed.

She snorted and cried, and couldn't help laughing.

Ye Lingbi looked at her, sighed, and wrapped the tip of her nose with a piece of paper: "It's ugly." ”

Mu Nianan was not polite, biting his lip and blowing his nose vigorously. A piece of paper was not enough to wrap her snot, Ye Lingbi scolded in disgust, saying that she was disgusting, but she smoked a piece of paper to blow her nose.

Seeing that she wasn't crying, Ye Lingbi gently tapped her swollen cheeks, for fear of hurting her: "Ye Weikang is really beaten, no, no, I can't swallow this breath." You wait here, I'll go back and fight Ye Weikang......"

"Come on." Mu Nian'an cried too hard, and his words were a little twitching: "It's you, who can you beat." I can't even beat Ye Lingling. Go back and give someone a head? Your dad beating you won't be like beating me, just two slaps. It's really a little too ugly for me to speak today, and I wasn't wronged by this slap. ”

No matter how much she feels sorry for Ye Lingbi, she shouldn't talk to her elders with that attitude. There are no elders in her eyes, and she deserves to be slapped.

Ye Lingbi scolded her: "You know that what you say today is ugly." I know you're still scolding so ugly. My heart is in my throat! ”

She is more ugly than cracking and pointing to the ancestral tablet of the Ye family and scolding the ancestors.

He was almost worried about dying, and he could beat Ye Lingling. Under the hands of Ye Weikang and the dead old man, he couldn't hold out for even three minutes. He was really worried that she was open-mouthed and snarky, which would make Ye Weikang and the dead old man angry, so he started to do it directly, and he really didn't even have a chance to pull her away.

Ye Weikang and the dead old man are not good-tempered people.

can do it without making noise, this is Ye Weikang and the old man.

But it can also be seen that Ye Weikang and the dead old man really like her and really spoil her. was scolded by her for such ugly words, and was stunned and only slapped her.

If this had been left on him, he would have been beaten half to death.

Mu Nianan snorted twice: "Brigade Commander Ye and the old man, I will definitely be angry to death today." I don't know if I can come to accompany the old man in the future. ”

No matter how cruel they are to Ye Lingbi, they are really good to her. It's good to dig out her heart, but she really hurts her as her own daughter. Today, she scolded them like that for Ye Lingbi's sake.

She was worthy of Ye Lingbi, but she failed Brigade Commander Ye and her grandfather who loved her.

Ye Lingbi: "Don't worry, they're not really unreasonable." But you'd better not show up lately, hide for a few days, and come back later. You are scolding the dead old man and Ye Weikang! Mu Nian'an, you are really getting bolder, do it with Ye Weikang, scold the old man to death, fuck, do you know the brilliant achievements of the two of them? ”

It seems that one person, one gun, one car almost overturned the entire reconnaissance brigade? In the past, it was called the reconnaissance brigade. Now they are all called special operations brigades.

It seems that he has participated in the special operations competitions of various countries, and at the competition, an upright person beat all the special operations soldiers from other countries to death, and many of them were disabled for life, just because before the competition, some people had cheap mouths and said nonsense such as the sick man of East Asia.

Mu Nian'an stayed for a few seconds, and then shrunk his neck, and only then did he start to be afraid.

"I only got slapped just now, and I'm really lucky not to be killed!"

Ye Lingbile: "What luck, that's the two of them, they baby you, and they are reluctant to beat you." ”

Mu Nianan trembled and hurriedly fastened his seat belt: "Hurry up, hurry up, drive quickly!" ”

What if Brigade Commander Ye and the old man reacted in hindsight, and they couldn't take this breath anymore, and chased her out to beat her to death?

Run in one word, run as far as you can!

Ye Lingbi died happily, when she was murderous just now, she was so magnificent. Now he is like a dog.

He curled the corners of his mouth and rubbed her head with one free hand, "How can I be so blessed." ”

Confidant, it's so fucking lucky to have one.

If you can get two confidants who understand themselves and understand themselves, damn him, he is simply the chosen one.

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No one feels sorry for Ye Lingbi, Mu Nianxin hurts him.

Quan Shaoting also felt sorry for him.

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When the swaggering Aston Martin disappeared from sight, Quan Shaoting walked out of the side of the villa, walked up the steps, symbolically knocked on the door, and pushed the door in.

Ye Lingling squatted next to the sofa and didn't know what to say to the old man, when she heard the footsteps, she looked up and was surprised: "Brother Shaoting, why are you-"

Quan Shaoting calmly ignored her, interrupted her, and nodded at the old man and Ye Weikang to say hello: "An An didn't respect the elders just now, and I came to apologize for her." ”

Ye Weikang, who was standing by the window, turned around, glanced at him, and looked out the window again. Standing with his hands down, his back is still so upright, but it inexplicably gives people a kind of rickety.

The old man sneered: "What kind of apology are you talking about, Quan Shaoting, the girl's words have been held in your heart for many years, right?" You have long wanted to scold those words happily, what the girl said, all of them are from your heart! ”

Quan Shaoting admitted frankly: "Yes, what An An said is what has been held in my heart for many years. ”

"Shaoting won't be as ugly as Nian'an's scolding." Ye Weikang didn't move: "Dad, Nian'an is right. ”

The old man picked up his crutches and beckoned to Quan Shaoting: "Rabbit cub! You know it all in your heart, why didn't you say it earlier?! You see it better than anyone else, but you just watch, you just don't say it! You said it earlier, didn't Lao Tzu understand it earlier?! It's not like to—"

"Dad!" Ye Weikang turned around violently, rushed over in two steps and snatched away the old man's crutches: "What are you angry at Shaoting." Shaoting didn't say it because we should understand these things ourselves, not because we should let Shaoting remind us so that we can understand. ”

Ye Lingling saw that Quan Shaoting was motionless, and she was forced to suffer a few crutches from the old man with all his strength, and she was about to cry in distress: "Grandpa, what are you doing beating Brother Shaoting." If he did, would you listen? I'm afraid that as soon as Brother Shaoting spoke, he was beaten to death by you with a cane! ”

What kind of temper the old man is, everyone knows.

In recent years, because of his age, the old man's temper has improved much. He restrained all his bad temper, all his domineering and arbitrary. It's becoming a little bit different from him.

It was also Mu Nian'an who said these words, and the old man also treasured her, but if Mu Nian'an opened his mouth five years ago, he would have been smoked by the old man. That's for sure.

And Quan Shaoting is the person that the old man prefers more than his own grandson. The old man did not allow anyone to question him and veto him. His word is the decree of God. His ideas are the only one.

If it was a few years earlier, Quan Shaoting would not dare to let Mu Nianan run to say these words.

Time, it's really important.

The old man was like a deflated ball, slumped into the sofa, his voice was no longer full of neutrality and majesty, he muttered: "Shaoting, Lingbi has been outside all these years, is it still going well?" ”

He never seemed to want to know about his grandson's life, to know what was going on in his heart, to know how he was doing. He only regarded his grandson as an unsuccessful bastard, and was extremely angry at his grandson's messing with flowers outside, but he was helpless. Simply, out of sight and out of mind, he avoided everything about his grandson.

Quan Shaoting wiped the dust off his suit and said lightly: "Singing every night, spending all day and drinking, showing mercy everywhere, quite pleasant." ”

Ye Lingling's face turned red, and she didn't dare to look at him in shame.

These words are clearly the words she said when she questioned Ye Lingbi just now.

The old man's eyes as sharp as a falcon swept over: "Quan Shaoting, you are not a girl, I will pump you when you speak yin and yang." ”

Quan Shaoting shallowly hooked his thin lips and sneered: "Being incomprehensible to his relatives, how can he live a smooth life." ”

The tail of his eyes twitched, and the more respectful his tone was, the more sarcastic it became: "Not only can I not be understood by my relatives, but I am also forced by my father to do things that I don't want to do." I couldn't even stay in the capital anymore, so I had to come to London to find me for relief. Ye Lingbi was almost starved to death at the gate of his house. ”

Many things have been forgotten by them, and Ye Lingbi may have forgotten them too. But he couldn't forget.