Chapter 47: She, Take the First Step
However, it was a terrible feeling, and it made him feel like an outsider.
Yan Xinling saw that the man didn't answer her, and when she turned her head, she saw that the man's dark eyes were looking at her deeply.
The two looked at each other.
Yan Xinling was stunned, what did she just see? ,
She seemed to see a hint of ...... in his eyes Distressed?
What is he distressed about? What did I just say? University?
Did I poke him in the sore spot? What to do? Many thoughts came to her mind.
She knew that two people who had nothing to do with each other walked together because of marriage.
Everyone will definitely spend a lot of time getting along, understanding, running-in, and tolerating.
Because marriage is not child's play, once you hold hands, it is best for a lifetime,
And everyone will always carry a different story, a different past.
Although she didn't know the man's past, she could sense that he wanted to know her.
I have a plan in mind, and it's tonight.
Because the man in front of her is the person she wants to get along with for the rest of her life, she is willing to take the first step.
"Huo Jingyan."
"Huh?" He replied softly, expecting the little woman's next words.
Because the little woman doesn't usually call him by his name, the sudden call makes the whole conversation a little serious. He had to look forward to what the little woman was going to say next.
"I'll tell you a story."
As soon as Yan Xinling finished speaking, it was Huo Jingyan's turn to be stunned,
He didn't expect the little woman to be in this place, on this occasion, ready to tell the story he had been looking forward to.
He was looking forward to it, and he wanted her to go home again, because he wanted to hug her, but he knew that he couldn't interrupt the little woman.
It's rare for her to take the initiative in this "abacus", and if she is interrupted, she may not be able to turn around.
Yan Xinling ignored the man's surprised face and inner activities, and slowly told her story.
"Once upon a time there was a man and a woman, the woman was an orphan, and the man's hall was long gone. Perhaps due to the same background, the two quickly attracted each other, fell in love, and got together together. ”
Huo Jingyan knew that this was talking about her parents.
"The two conceived a daughter after marriage, the man earned money outside the home to support the family, and the woman was at home with a husband and children.
No matter how busy a man is at work, he will not neglect his family, but will be considerate of his wife and love his daughter. A family of three lives a warm and happy life. ”
Huo Jingyan saw a little smile in her eyes, presumably nostalgic for that time.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, when the little girl was eight years old, a mother and daughter came to the door and said that single mothers were not good and hoped that the man would take the child back to take care of her.
This makes the home, which has always been surrounded by warmth, like falling into an ice cellar in an instant. The woman couldn't believe that her man would cheat on her. ”
Later, when it was confirmed that the relationship between the mother and daughter and her husband was devastated, the woman was devastated, and then she fell ill.
Then one day, the little girl watched her mother leave, but she couldn't do anything.
That year, she was ten years old. ”
Huo Jingyan felt the little woman's hand tremble slightly, and he shook it back hard, silently expressing that he was now by her side.
Yan Xinling continued,
Soon after the woman's death, the man took the mother and daughter home. The three of them lived the kind of warm life of a family of three before, but the little girl became an outsider.
Gradually, the little girl decided to leave this so-called "home" and she began to attend boarding school.
That year, she was twelve years old. ”
Hearing this, Huo Jingsui still didn't understand something. From the age of twelve, the little woman has been accustomed to being alone and carrying everything by herself.
No wonder she is so independent in her thinking and personality, this is all after years of ruthless baptism.
It was like a rope pulling in my heart, and there was a slight pain.
He felt sorry for her.
distressed by her past,
distressed by her independence,
His little woman should be cared for like a flower.