Chapter 2: Doubts
The interior of the room is almost completely different from the villa style, the room is painted with gradient blue paint, the milky white wardrobes and cabinets are as clean as new, and the ceiling is hung with crystal crystal chandeliers, and the whole room is a typical Western style. Even the carved wooden doors that connect to the balcony have been replaced with transparent floor-to-ceiling windows.
Zhou Yihan took a few steps closer, his eyes suddenly widened, and he saw a large photo on the wall opposite the bed, and it could almost be said that the opposite wall was a photo. The photo shows a woman holding swaddling clothes, and the background is their lawn, no, it should be said that it is a flower, it turns out that her lawn will be so beautiful when it becomes a flower, but why is it not there now? Zhou Yihan frowned, a little regretful.
The woman in the photo sits on a wooden chair cushioned with cashmere cushions, looking down at the baby in her arms tenderly, her eyes doting, and the corners of her mouth smiling. No need to guess to know that it must be her child.
But who is this woman? Is it her mother? But why did her father never mention it to her? Although she knew that her mother had died, it was not her father who told her, but the aunts of the family. And every time she wanted to ask the reason for her mother's death, the aunts would change their faces all at once, and then pretend to be busy.
Could it be that her mother's death had something to do with her? Is it because of this why her father doesn't like her? Yi Han walked out of the room, with a slight loss on his face, and after standing in the hallway for a while, he shook his head to collect his emotions. She was going to call her father next, and at this time, even if she wasn't at home, she must be free.
Zhou Yihan habitually touched behind him, and suddenly remembered that he was in a hurry when he got out of the car and didn't bring a backpack. She hurriedly went downstairs and saw Uncle Chen who had just entered the door and was carrying a pink schoolbag.
"Uncle Chen, I forgot about it happily, but fortunately Uncle Chen sent it to me." Zhou Yihan walked over, took the schoolbag, and said to Uncle Chen with a smile. Uncle Chen looked at her smiling face and stopped talking.
Zhou Yihan didn't notice his expression at all, she took out her mobile phone and dialed the phone, a little unable to hold back her excitement.
"Hey, Daddy! I'm ...... today" The phone was connected, and Zhou Yihan immediately spoke, with a pair of bright big eyes flashing with joy. But before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by a low, serious voice:
"Xiaohan, I know that you have always been an excellent child, so I am very satisfied with you, and it is time for you to be independent. I have asked Uncle Chen to find you a good high school, there is a good house nearby, with your name written on it, and you can live there at any time. I think that if you are so good, you must be still excellent in a different environment. By the way, don't go to Bao's house on weekends after that, you're in your teens, so you should avoid suspicion. Okay, Dad still has something to do, let's get back in touch later. Toot Toot Toot ......"
"......" Zhou Yihan heard the hang-up sound on the mobile phone, a little unable to come back to his senses, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, and he was replaced by a dazed look, looking at Uncle Chen blankly.
What does my father mean to let her move out? But why? Why did her father let her move out? To make her independent? But she wasn't 16 yet, and she ......
"Miss, the school I chose for you is very good, although the fame and wealth are not as good as your previous aristocratic schools, but they are very advanced in terms of system and facilities, but they are relatively low-key, and even those families are willing to send their children over. And you can make a lot of true friends there......" Looking at Zhou Yihan's blank little face, Uncle Chen hurriedly comforted her.
Looking at Uncle Chen's kind but slightly old face, Zhou Yihan suddenly realized that Uncle Chen was already old, and his hair had already been dyed with silver frost. When her grandmother asked the couple to take care of her, she was probably in her 40s. Although since she realized it, she has been accompanied by various teachers invited by her grandmother. But more often, it was Uncle Chen and Aunt Liu who stayed by her side, taking care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation, caring about her health, and almost treating her as her own child. So in her heart, they are more like her relatives than her father, who often doesn't see each other.
Therefore, Uncle Chen will definitely not lie to her, the school he found for her must be very good, and the place where she wants to move out must be very good. But why did she feel so lost? Why did she want to cry so much? It's as if everything in the past was a dream. And now, the dream is about to wake up. Does her father's decision to make her independent mean that it will be more difficult for her to see him in the future? Father is like that... Hate her?
Zhou Yihan looked at Uncle Chen's anxious eyes, a reluctant smile appeared on his pale face, and said to Uncle Chen, who was still comforting her: "Uncle Chen, don't worry, Dad is right, I am almost 16 years old, I should be independent, and Uncle Chen, you know, I have always longed for a free and easy life." So, please help me contact the moving company, I want to move today. After speaking, Zhou Yihan turned around and walked towards his room, his steps hurried.
Uncle Chen looked at her fragile and petite back, his face showed distress and worry, it was really hard for this child, eh, Uncle Chen shook his head and walked out the door. He had to contact the most professional moving company, and he couldn't let the young lady's babies suffer any damage.
In the room on the second floor, Zhou Yihan didn't dare to think about anything about his father, and forced himself to calm down. Speaking of which, this is a "skill" that she has learned through various competition situations, and can maintain the best and most stable state in the moment before the competition, and do not let all emotions interfere with the competition. After that, she began to pack her bags. Originally, all the things like moving could be handed over to the moving company, but there were some important items that she still packed up by herself.
In less than an hour, she was packed.
It just so happened that the people from the moving company also came, they were dressed in uniform overalls, and they wore white gloves on their hands, and they looked very professional.
Zhou Yihan glanced at it and walked down the stairs with her gray suitcase. Other daily necessities include clothes and the like, Uncle Chen will help her choose, after all, most of these clothes are bought by him, except for some clothes that her grandmother bought for her from abroad.
Speaking of which, I don't know where my grandmother flies to play now, such a free and easy way of life is really enviable.