In the next two days, although Ling Ziwei kept coming with new news, Yan Juan seemed to be just to confirm Ling Qing's "family words". To be honest, she didn't feel skeptical.

However, it was never possible to forgive.

In the two years before my mother died, there was more pain than joy. Although she got back one excellent test paper after another, and one competition honor after another, she couldn't let her mother show her face occasionally.

If she had a father, her mother wouldn't have to work so hard. And he doesn't have to look at his mother's painful and forbearant face.

She has a father, and she is not an illegitimate daughter, and this result does not make her feel happy. The reason why the mother left was because the loved one was not human, but how could the proud mother be embarrassed?

She read the words left by her mother over and over again, and if it weren't for the extreme disappointment, how could she have barely seen the shadow of the Q letter in the first few diaries? Until he died, he didn't go back to the past, but he still didn't want to write more.

Every time he burst into tears, he could only hug Yan Yixin tightly. His appeasement made her feel at ease.

"The deceased is gone, and if your mother knows that you are still suffering from this, she will definitely be reluctant." He sighed, his gaze falling on the rows of graceful Chinese characters.

"Yes." Yan Juan put away her tears and smiled, but she burst into tears.

Yan Yixin had already packed the luggage of the two of them and said that she would accompany her to Zhejiang. But Yan Juan never let go, Zhejiang is not her hometown, and she has been closely related to this city since the day her mother took her to City A.

And that place of pain, she will not revisit.

Unexpectedly, Ling Ziwei ran to City A and occupied the room that was originally Yan Yixin's in a grand manner.

Yan Yixin has no opinion, anyway, the two of them are brother and sister. And he had already moved to Yan Xuan's bedroom.

"Yan Xuan, you go back to Zhejiang, and there are some aunt's relics, don't you want to take a look?" At least half of Ling Ziwei's ten sentences are persuasion, either Zhuang or harmonious, or seeking or 'excited'.

Her mother and his mother had a good relationship and were sisters. Although Ling Ziwei has some opinions about his stepmother, he has already been completely relieved by now.

Yan Juan was always unmoved: "If it is something she cherishes, it will naturally bring to City A." Since my mother has abandoned it, why should I pick it up? ”

My mother threw it so completely back then, probably because she didn't want to go back to that place of heart for the rest of her life, right?

"Yan Xuan, Dad knows that you are still alive, and he is very 'excited'."

Yan Juan's reaction was very 'intense': "I am alive, and it doesn't seem to have much to do with him." My relationship with him was through my mom. Now that my mother is gone, do I have anything to do with you? ”

"Yan Juan, you are so ruthless!" Ling Ziwei pretended to have a bitter face, "How can I have nothing to do with you?" Your mother is my mother's *** sister, you said that you said, I have nothing to do with you? ”

Yan Wan was stunned, turned his eyes and saw Yan Yixin's smiling face, and finally couldn't help but 'show' a smile.

Obviously, the closest blood relationship between him and her comes from their father, but they have to start from each other's mothers to tighten the relationship between the two!

"Ziwei, go back, if you want to come, come over on Sunday and accompany Lu Xiang well." She sighed.

"Sunday? Lu Xiang went to Zhejiang, what am I doing in City A? Lu Xiang estimated that he was going to lose his temper again, saying that I deliberately avoided her! Ling Ziwei made a look of palpitations, "God knows, don't look at her thin and small, isn't her temper really hot." ”

Of course, Yan Juan didn't believe it at all: "I should record your words and show them to Lu Xiang tomorrow." Hey, you came to City A today, does Lu Xiang know? ”

"I don't know, I'm going back early tomorrow morning." Ling Ziwei frowned, "I still have things to do tomorrow, and I can't leave." That is, I was free today, so I came in a hurry. Anyway, Lu Xiang and I are used to it, and we see each other once a week, and Xiao Bie is newlywed. ”

Yan Wan scoffed: "It's only a three- or two-hour drive......"

Although he was disdainful, he was still moved in the end. What she didn't want to recognize was only her father, not Ling Ziwei.

"Come back with me, look at Dad, he's an old man."

"In his fifties, in the prime of life." Yan Juan didn't believe it at all.

"Being old is just a state of mind, not an appearance. If it weren't for the fact that he was consciously old, how could he 'hand' everything over to me? You don't know how pitiful I am, as soon as I graduated from college, I was driven home. I originally wanted to study for a master's degree or something, and be a scholar! ”

"You?" Yan Juan was not optimistic about him at all.

For such a big person, the most favorite entertainment activity is to play online games. Doing scholarship seems to have nothing to do with him. Neither like a successful businessman nor like a well-known underworld boss.

The thought that he was her brother made me feel wonderful. Blood ties are sometimes incredible, and it's no wonder she feels like he's close at a glance.

"You look down on me? I think at the beginning, if I hadn't violated discipline repeatedly, I would definitely have won a first-class scholarship! Ling Ziwei shouted, "Otherwise, you go back with me to have a look, I don't know how many awards I won!" ”

"I'm not going to Zhejiang." Yan Juan didn't have a straight face, but his voice was very resolute.

Ling Ziwei could only turn his gaze for help to Yan Yixin, but the latter only shook his head at him.

When Yan Juan entered the kitchen to cook supper, Ling Ziwei spoke in a tone that itched his teeth with hatred: "I have never seen such a stubborn little girl!" ”

"Let's talk about it later, she has a knot in her heart now." Yan Yixin also shook her head helplessly, "There are some things that we outsiders can't do except let her figure it out by herself." ”

"You and me? One is his boyfriend, the other is his own brother, and we are her outsiders? Ling Ziwei glared at him and knocked on the coffee table unconvinced, "In the world, except for my father, the two of us are the closest to her." ”

Yan Yixin smiled bitterly: "I have no position to persuade her, and I'm afraid you don't either." In her heart, her mother's weight is heavier than all of us combined. ”

"Then you should really work hard to get a place in her heart."

"I mean, she has her own knots in this matter." Yan Yixin explained gently, "She will treat you as a brother, maybe last time, she subconsciously regarded you as her own relatives, so after you left, she mentioned your name many times." But the feeling of being a father is different. She always felt that if she went to see her father, it would be a betrayal of her mother's feelings. ”

"The old man is dead, what kind of betrayal can we talk about!"

"Their mother and daughter depend on each other, and their feelings are naturally extraordinarily deep." Yan Yixin sighed, "Don't 'force' her, she will figure it out one day." ”

"The Zhang brothers also want to see her, and I patted my chest and promised to take her back! This cowhide is blowing so big, do you really want me to knock her unconscious with one palm? Ling Ziwei had a bitter face, "Yan Yixin, why don't the two of us put a sleeping pill in her tea, and when she wakes up, she has already arrived in Zhejiang anyway, and the raw rice has been cooked into cooked rice......"

Yan Yixin almost squirted out a sip of coffee, how could this sound so awkward!

"I will never do anything that hurts Yan Juan!" He warned.

This kind of thing, Ling Ziwei is probably very familiar makes perfect.

"I know, I don't want to, but you see her so stubborn," Ling Ziwei complained, looking at the figure busy in the kitchen, and stroked his head, "You were on me, and you didn't even go to see your sweetheart, so you hurriedly ran to pick her up." It's good now, it's a busy job in vain, and the result of rejuvenating the teachers and moving the crowd is still nothing, and it's not a joke for Zhang Taiwei! ”

Zhang Taiwei ...... Didn't he come with you? ”

"Hey, someone else is in South Africa, otherwise you must know to come with me!" Ling Ziwei smiled, "He has never been able to stay in Zhejiang, and he always runs all over the world." Luckily, he still has an older brother, otherwise ......"

"Yes, it's always a blessing to have a brother." Yan Yixin sighed.

"I have a sister, but it's a nuisance!" Ling Ziwei was resentful again, and looked at Yan Xuan who was holding a plate of pineapple pie with slanted eyes.

"Then I don't admit it, won't my ears be quiet?" Yan Juan disagreed.

"Yan Juan, you really have no conscience!" Ling Ziwei sighed, "If you don't admit it, you won't admit it!" Half of our blood is the same! It's more than half, your mother is also my aunt. ”

"My mother and the Zhang family are not related by blood!" Yan Juan snorted, "I'm willing to call you brother, but don't try to trick me into going to Zhejiang Le." It was where my mom fled, and I don't plan to go back. ”

"How did you get into this way? You know, our dad ......"

"Your father." Yan Juan took one and handed it to him.

"Yan Xuan, you can't escape." Ling Ziwei took a bite, "Well, it tastes really good, having a sister is not a trouble, but a luck, you are as clever as an aunt, no wonder Dad still remembers it." ”

"You...... Can't you just stop for a while? If you don't put two words in every sentence, you won't speak? Yan Juan smiled bitterly at him helplessly, "At least, I'm not ready to go to Zhejiang." ”

"Okay, if the mountain doesn't come, I'll come to the mountain!" Ling Ziwei picked up another piece, "I'll let my father come to see you and give you enough face." ”

Yan Wan's face flushed: "I don't want this face, you obviously know what I mean, I don't want to...... I don't want to recognize my relatives yet! ”

"Why don't you oil and salt come in, you girl! I used to see you gentle and amiable, but who knew that I was so stubborn! Ling Ziwei was helpless, "Yixin, what kind of vision do you have, you found such a stubborn girl!" ”

"You're in too much of a hurry, take a little time." Yan Yixin gently persuaded, "After all, just knowing your life experience, you 'forced' her to recognize her father with both soft and hard methods, and anyone would feel disgusted, right?" ”

"Well, maybe you're right, I'm just too anxious. Moreover, Dad was too excited, and this time he planned to come from Nanxun to ask for it. ”

"Isn't he in Yiwu?" Yan Juan asked strangely.

Ling Ziwei immediately smiled: "It turns out that you still care about him!" ”

"I'm just thinking it's weird, is that a concern?" Yan Juan didn't appreciate it.

"Actually, Dad almost searched Zhejiang back then, and no one thought that you would go to City A." Ling Ziwei sighed, "Later, there was no 'female' person by my father's side. ”

Yan Juan 'revealed' a mocking smile: "Ziwei, don't you think that making up for the lost sheep afterwards is useless for those sheep who have escaped?" ”

"Your prejudice against your father is too deep." Ling Ziwei sighed impatiently.

"If you're in my position, I'm sure you'll have a grudge against him. In fact, if it weren't for him, my mother might not have been sick at all. ”

"You even blame Dad for your aunt's illness......"

"At least, it will be detected at an early age. In fact, when my mother was found to be ill, it was not incurable. If you have enough financial strength, you don't necessarily ......" When it comes to the topic of motherhood, Yan Wan pretends to be strong, and it will always fall apart.

"That'...... If you really don't want to see him, don't see him! Ling Ziwei looked at her face and finally threw away his armor.

Ling Ziwei really left City A early in the morning, but in the evening, when Yan Juan went back, he found that he had actually returned to City A, and took Yan Yixin's key, and sat in her living room as a guest.

"You really have nothing to do after eating!" Yan Juan glared at him angrily.

"There's no way, I'll be laughed at by Tyway as soon as I go back, so I can only be cheeky to accompany him again." Ling Ziwei sighed, and Yan Juan realized that there was still a man sitting on the sofa.

"Zhang Taiwei!" She was already familiar with him in the country of Q, and even though she knew that he was also here for Ling Qing, she was still very happy.

"Hey, I'm your real brother!" Ling Ziwei reminded.

"I haven't seen Zhang Taiwei for a long time, and when we meet again after a long absence, of course, we will be unexpectedly happy." Yan Juan replied confidently.

"Okay, I'm the superfluous passerby?" Ling Ziwei was stupid.

"If you don't bring up yesterday's topic, then I'll think you're kinder than Passerby A." Yan Juan tilted his head and said seriously.

"Do you think Zhang Taiwei is here purely to see you!" Ling Ziwei sneered, "I'll pick up Lu Xiang to watch a movie, and the two of you can talk." ”

Watching him walk out of the house, Yan Juan didn't wait for Zhang Taiqi to speak, and took the initiative to walk to the kitchen: "I'll make dinner, you can do whatever you want, watch TV or magazines or something." ”

"I'll give you a hand." Zhang Taiwei calmly followed her into the kitchen, "Although my skills are not as good as those of a chef, my knife skills are not bad." ”

"You?" Yan Juan looked at him suspiciously.

"Look at me 'showing' my hand!" Zhang Taiwei smiled heartily.

Seeing that he never mentioned his intentions, Yan Juan couldn't help it: "Zhang Taiwei, I'm still very 'chaotic' in my heart now, so I don't want to go to Zhejiang for the time being." ”

"Whether you recognize your father or not is your 'private' matter. What happened at the beginning, what we did was just a conjecture. If you want to know the facts, I suggest you take a trip. After your uncle handed over the Ling family to your brother, he has been living in Nanxun, which is your mother's favorite place, and she goes to live there for a period of time every year. We won't comment on what happened back then, but over the years, my uncle was really a lonely person, living where your mother lived. ”

Yan Wan's hand washing vegetables froze slightly, and he unconsciously said two words: "Really?" ”