A small meat bun in life, a piece of watermelon, a cup of hot water, when Jiang Yansheng was facing the college entrance examination, he hurried to send hot rice porridge to warm the child's stomach overnight, it was cold, it was snowing, and she sent clothes and hot water to food, I was afraid that she would be cold and hungry.

The care of these little things is what children who desperately lack the warmth of the family need.

Xing Feng told Huo Xiumo everything about Jiang Yansheng's childhood, and after he finished speaking, all the emotions hidden in Huo Xiumo's eyes rolled up, his slender hands clenched into fists, and his bones were white.

"She has proposed not to have the identity of the surname Jiang, but to have my surname Xing." Xing Feng glanced at Huo Xiumo, who was still elegant and upright even in his sitting posture, paused for a while, and his voice became thicker after smoking: "I persuaded me to go back, I treat other people's daughters as my own daughters, which is shameless enough to be snatched and raised."

Let alone...... The trajectory of her life should be like this, she has a status and fame in society, and she marries a good man. ”

Huo Xiumo moved his stiff fingers, and after throwing away the pinched and deformed cigarette, he asked him for a cigarette, lowered his head, and lit the lighter twice.

He frowned, his thin lips sipped on the cigarette butt and took a heavy breath.

A strong stinging smell of smoke poured into his throat violently, making Huo Xiumo cough violently, he raised his eyelids, his dark gaze fell on Xing Feng, and his voice was calm: "Thank you." ”

This thank you is Xie Xingfeng who saved Jiang Yansheng many years ago, otherwise, Huo Xiumo can't imagine what kind of life Jiang Yansheng will live in the future?

A woman who has been joked by fate, she is obviously the pride of the sky but she is downcast and embarrassed into the dust, how strong does her heart have to be to live with a smile?

Xing Feng told him all his thoughts, just hoping that Huo Xiumo could be kind to Jiang Yansheng, tolerate her stubbornness, and give her more love.

Jiang Yansheng, he watched her grow up year after year.

is a girl who deserves to be loved by a man, will use her own money to sponsor poor students, and has donated blood stem cells, but she is too stubborn, and she likes to hide everything in her heart, and she can't save face.

Sometimes, it takes a little more thought to get to know her heart.

Huo Xiumo's distinct long fingers were holding cigarettes, the contours of his facial features were as deep as casting, the eyes in his eyes were too thick and deep, and he stared at the door with some suppressed emotions.

Jiang Yansheng didn't know when she had already come, and the conversation between the two men came into her ears word for word, her slightly trembling back was leaning against the door panel, obviously tears had moistened her eyes, and the corners of her lips were still smiling.

However, the sad expression on her beautiful face was really distressing.

……

"Grandma's steamer has accumulated a lot of dust, and I have been washing it in the kitchen for a long time...... I cut the watermelon casually, and it was very sweet. ”

When Jiang Yansheng stepped into this room again, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his face was clean.

Xing Feng opened the window to let the smell of smoke in the house fade away, and said vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth: "After eating, I will leave, my godfather will buy you a pound of steamed pork buns now." ”

"Okay."

Jiang Yansheng nodded, turned around to speak to Huo Xiumo, but found that this man's dark eyes had been staring at her for a long time.

In this small space, Jiang Yansheng was blinded by his sight and had nowhere to escape, and the corners of her lips kept smiling.

waited for Xing Feng outside to walk away, then walked in front of him, bent over, opened a pair of seemingly clear and faintly reddened eyes, and opposite him: "My godfather beats people very well, but he is generally not a murderer, are you still wronged?" ”

Huo Xiumo's big hand covered her face, and his fingertips gently rubbed the corners of her eyes, a little hot.

Jiang Yansheng's thick long eyelashes blinked lightly, and he pretended to bow his head to avoid his scrutiny, as if he wanted to hide something with a smile: "Don't kiss me, you will be seen." ”

Huo Xiumo pursed his thin lips and never spoke, his dark eyes were dull and painful, and his gaze never left her face.

……

Xing Feng made a table of good dishes, and when eating, Jiang Yansheng sat next to Huo Xiumo on a small stool, and enthusiastically recommended small meat buns to him.

In fact, Huo Xiumo tasted it, and the taste was no different from that of an ordinary restaurant.

I don't understand what Jiang Yansheng is fascinated about?

Xing Feng took a sip of wine and said to him: "Shengsheng once went to participate in an important competition, put too much pressure on herself, and forgot to eat without anyone around her to remind her, she was hungry for two days, and when I went to see her......

This girl, while eating the small meat bun I brought, cried with me and learned so hard, I said she, don't carry too much idol baggage, it's nothing to lose once in a while. ”

Huo Xiumo raised his eyebrows and stared at her shy cheeks: "It seems that the gifted god of learning also has a crying nose?" ”

Jiang Yansheng lowered his head and whispered, "Who doesn't have a story." ”

Xing Feng's laughter was very hearty, it had not been so lively for a long time, and she told Huo Xiumo a lot of her black history, and the two men drank a little wine, and the more they talked, the more energetic they became.

Jiang Yansheng sat next to him and watched quietly, the smile pulled out of his lips became more beautiful, but in fact, he never relaxed for a moment in his heart.

Actually, Xing Feng didn't finish his words just now.

At that time, Jiang Yansheng's small face was delicate and fair, he didn't look like any meat, his eyes were full of expectations for the future, and he said very firmly: "I am a person who can't afford to lose, so I want to win and win everything back." ”

It's not clear whether she's won them all back now.

However, she won a man she loved so much, and she was enough, and she was already very content.

……

When it was almost dark, she and Huo Xiumo were ready to go back after eating enough, and the wine on the table was brewed by the grandmother next door.

Huo Xiumo was a little drunk, and was helped to get into the car, Xing Feng didn't have any extra guest rooms here, and it was not easy for the small couple to stay.

After Jiang Yansheng closed the car door, he whispered to Xing Feng, whose face was flushed: "Old Xing, Xiu Mo and I will come to see you next time, you are not too young, don't drink all the time." ”

Xing Feng is a bachelor who lives roughly, for more than ten years, as long as he thinks about his late wife and daughter at night, he can only use wine to pass the long night, he superficially copes with Jiang Yansheng: "Okay, godfather remembers." ”

Jiang Yansheng shook his head helplessly, Xing Feng didn't want to marry another wife in his life, so he lived alone in a dilapidated car repair shop, and there was no woman around him to stare at her, and when she left, it wouldn't be the same thing.

At night, the wind blew a little cold, and her hair was messed up.

Jiang Yansheng hooked his hair behind his ears with his fingertips, and whispered to Xing Feng, "Old Xing, thank you today." ”

"I used to cook less for you? If you want to eat it later, come over. Xing Fengren was not drunk, and he bypassed the words in a few words.

Jiang Yansheng had a water light in his eyes and nodded: "Hmm! ”

She looked at Xing Feng's lonely back walking back, and held back her tears, she didn't know how to tell Huo Xiumo about the unspeakable experiences she had suffered, so she ......