Chapter 47: The Puppet Bride (2)
Before the sky was bright in the morning, He Yiran had already gotten up to freshen up, she pulled her long black hair into a bun at the back of her head, and lined her still somewhat immature face to mature a little. Although it was at home, He Yiran was dressed very neatly, she was wearing a light blue cheongsam with silver edges, embroidered with a bellflower pattern, although the style was simple, the material was high-quality silk, and she looked generous and decent.
He Yiran walked into the kitchen and saw Aunt Liu preparing breakfast, so she took an apron and tied it around her waist. "Ah, I don't want you to touch these things." Aunt Liu saw that He Yiran had already taken toast from the refrigerator and was ready to bake, so she was busy taking it from her. He Yiran turned sideways, avoided Aunt Liu, and said, "Today is my first day as a bride, and it is also appropriate to let my in-laws and husband feel my heart." Aunt Liu smiled and nodded: "Ah Ran is really sensible, and Mrs. didn't love you in vain." But your clothes are expensive, don't get dirty. ”
The table was full of all kinds of breakfast, walnut buns that my in-laws loved to eat, water chestnut cakes, millet porridge and a few delicate side dishes. He Yiran specially made Hai Rong the Western-style breakfast he is used to, freshly ground coffee and sandwiches with fresh vegetables. The first to come down from upstairs was He Yiran's mother-in-law, she caught a glimpse of He Yiran's apron, frowned and said unhappily: "Ah Ran, how many times have I told you, you don't have to do these housework, the women in our family are 'ten fingers don't touch the spring water'." She turned to Aunt Liu again: "Do your part, remember?" Aunt Liu only responded.
At this time, another person came down from upstairs, "Can't you be quiet early in the morning?" "This person's hair is gray, but there are no wrinkles on his face, and he has a pair of Sven's metal thin-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his temperament is elegant, he should be He Yiran's father-in-law." I'm just teaching Ara. The mother-in-law's momentum suddenly weakened. The man picked up a stack of newspapers on the coffee table and sat down on the sofa to read it, and the room fell silent. "Mom, why don't I go and ask Hairong to get up for dinner?" He Yiran asked tentatively. The mother-in-law waved her hand: "I must have been tired yesterday, let him sleep more, and I'll bring the meal to his house later." The man next to him snorted coldly when he heard this: "You know how old he is, we will wait for him here, and we won't eat if he doesn't come down." The mother-in-law muttered in a low voice: "Can you compete?" He glanced at He Yiran.
He Yiran went upstairs knowingly, walked to Chen Hairong's bedroom door, she knocked on the door twice, and saw that there was no response inside, so she mustered up the courage to push the door open. The man on the bed was still asleep, He Yiran sat down along the bed and looked at Hairong's sleeping face. With fairer and smoother skin than ordinary men, long eyelashes, and thin lips tightly pursed, He Yiran looked a little stupid, and stretched out his finger to touch his eyelashes. Hairong's eyes opened instantly, and when he saw He Yiran, a trace of caution crossed his eyes: "What are you doing?" He Yiran quickly withdrew his hand and smiled slightly: "Breakfast is ready, Mom asked me to wake you up." Chen Hairong pulled the quilt and said, "I know, I'll go down immediately, that ......" He raised his eyes to look at He Yiran, and said, "You go out first." ”
The meal was finished in silence, and the family has always been "silent on food and silent on sleep." Chen Hairong and He Yiran had their own thoughts. Seeing Chen Hairong take the briefcase and walk towards the entrance, He Yiran asked puzzledly: "Isn't it resting today?" Chen Hairong replied with a twinkle in his eyes: "There are still some cases in the law firm that have not been handled, and I will go back as soon as I go." "Men should have such a dedication." The father-in-law praised on the side, as if the emotions before the meal no longer existed. He Yiran's eyes were still glued to Chen Hairong, and he heard his mother-in-law say, "Ah Ran, don't forget this afternoon's tea ceremony class." Seeing this scene, Star Swirl couldn't help but be speechless, how much courage it takes to marry into such a family and be a daughter-in-law, and Chen Hairong is too weird, since he doesn't want to be close to He Yiran, why should he get married?
Questions linger in her mind, and Star Swirl decides to read Ho's memories. A small courtyard appeared in front of me, a group of pee-like children chasing and playing in the yard, behind the courtyard were several low buildings with red roofs and white walls, and the walls were painted with various small animals. Star Swirl saw a man and a woman standing not far away, beckoning to the children, "Ran, come here!" A little girl with two pigtails jumped up and ran towards them: "Uncle Chen, Aunt Qin is good." She raised her innocent little face and said hello obediently. Our little Ara, who is really getting more and more beautiful! The woman touched the child's soft hair, with a look of affection. At this time, Star Swirl could clearly see that although he was more than ten years younger, he could also tell from his facial features that the man and woman were Chen Hairong's parents.
As soon as the picture turned, Xiaodouding He Yiran seemed to have grown taller, she was wearing a white shirt and a pink checkered skirt, and her long black and thick hair was combed into two braids and hung down on her shoulders. She was sitting on a swing in the yard, thinking about what was on her mind. A woman in her early twenties walked up to her and asked, "Ran, how are you thinking about it?" "Teacher Bai......" As soon as He Yiran's words came out, Li Xingxuan was shocked to find that the woman looked exactly like Bai Xiaohan! This happened more than ten years ago, why did the Bai Xiaohan I saw completely coincide with the appearance of Teacher Bai in He Yiran's memory? If they were the same person, but they didn't leave a trace of time, Star Swirl couldn't have been found.
"If I go home with Aunt Qin, won't I be able to play with the children in the welfare home in the future?" He Yiran's big watery eyes looked at the woman in front of him, and his toes rubbed against the ground. The woman pinched her little face: "The teacher knows that you are reluctant to everyone, but you can come back from time to time if you want us in the future." Aunt Qin and his wife have sponsored you for nine years, and they have been treating you very well, don't you like them? The little girl puffed out her cheeks, and her little face was as red as an apple: "Dang, of course I like it!" The woman laughed, "Then would you like to go with them?" He Yiran nodded firmly: "I am willing." When the woman took He Yiran's hand and left, she glanced back in Star Swirl's direction, could she still feel herself?!
The picture changes, He Yiran is led into the house by her future mother-in-law, who is not the big house they live in now, but it is also a valuable apartment building in the downtown area. Star Swirl saw a small head poking out of the doorway, and her eyes were looking at He Yiran. The woman said, "Rongrong, what are you doing there?" Come out and say hello to my sister. The boy reluctantly moved in front of He Yiran and whispered, "My name is Chen Hairong, and I am twelve years old this year. The little girl smiled and stretched out her little fat hand and grabbed the boy's arm: "I'm Ah Ran, and I want to be good friends with Brother Rongrong!" ”
Some feelings were planted when they first met.