After the He family left, outside the hall, Yan Qing walked behind Yan Shu and the three who were talking in a whisper, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Yan Shu pointed to the hall, approached Yan Qing, and whispered, "Mom and Dad drove the He family away, and just now, Uncle Rou threw He Rou out." ”

Hearing this, Yan Qing's eyebrows raised slightly, "Throw? ”

Yan Xiuwen threw He Rou out?

Yan Shu nodded, and Yan Zhen next to him followed and said, "I saw it with my own eyes, so I took He Rou and threw it out, so how big He Rou is, he just threw it out!" ”

Uncle is really strong, if you want to put it on your own, let alone throw it away, you may not be able to pick it up.

"Uncle came back and washed his hands several times." Yan Shu added.

The two of them said a word, and Yan Shu could imagine that picture.

At this moment, Yan Tingzhou's voice in the hall sounded, "How many of you haven't come in yet?" ”

The voice was not angry and arrogant, so frightened that the brother and sister rolled in directly, and Yan Qing followed behind and walked in.

And Du Hengqing, who was watching the play from beginning to end, silently lightened his pace and slipped away directly.

In the hall, Mrs. Yan beckoned to Yan Qing, "Qing'er, come here." ”

Suddenly, Yan Zhen and Yan Shu's worried eyes looked at Yan Qing, afraid that it was not for the matter of pouring He Roushui today.

At this time, except for Yan Xiuwen, Yan Tingzhou and Mrs. Yan all had a straight face, and it was hard not to think that the two of them were going to reprimand something.

When Yan Qing stood in front of Mrs. Yan, Yan Tingzhou next to him looked at her and asked, "Splashing people?" ”

Yan Qing shook his head, his voice was flat, and his eyes did not squint, "It's splashed." ”

Yan Xiuwen, who was drinking tea, looked at the little girl in front of him, who was neither humble nor arrogant, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he took another sip of tea.

Yan Shu and Yan Zhen next to him silently gave Yan Qing a thumbs up, in this family, except for the uncle, how can anyone dare to talk to his father like this.

Yan Tingzhou looked at the daughter in front of him, and felt that this daughter's temperament was really like himself, and he asked calmly, "Why splash people's water?" ”

From Yan Tingzhou's body, Yan Qing didn't see the meaning of blame, "She splashed me first." ”

At this time, the hall was unusually quiet.

Yan Tingzhou looked at Yan Shu and Yan Zhen who were eager to dig a tunnel and run away, "You two talk about it, your sister and sister, is it wrong for her to do this?" ”

Brother and sister, you pushed me to let me, and there was obviously a touch of displeasure on Yan Tingzhou's face, Yan Shu immediately coughed lightly, "I think it, my sister was splashed with water, and it should be splashed back......"

Yan Zhen next to him saw his old father frowning, and immediately spoke, "It's definitely not right!" How can you splash other people's water, the other party is at fault, but we have to convince people, how can we do it! Girls' families can't do it. ”

Yan Zhen, who felt that he was the correct answer, looked at Yan Shu beautifully.

However, as soon as he said this, Yan Tingzhou said coldly, "All your pocket money will be stopped this year." ”

Yan Zhen was stunned for a moment, "? ”

"Your sister was splashed with water, and you, the brother, are standing there laughing?"

"Girls can't do it, you can say it, I didn't see you, a man, standing up to protect your sister!"

Yan Tingzhou was furious at Yan Zhen, and Yan Shu next to him breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Yan smiled and took Yan Qing's hand, "We all know what's going on today, people have been driven out, where is the reason for outsiders to bully the people in our family." ”

She patted her daughter's hand, feeling that she was still soft-hearted, thinking that she would wait until the end of the New Year to talk to Lao He, so that others could have a good New Year.

Who knows, he is soft-hearted, but he let his daughter bully his daughter.

"Is it cold?"

The corners of Yan Qing's lips raised slightly, and he shook his head, "No." ”

Mrs. Yan was relieved, but she wiped Yan Qing's hands, but her brows frowned, "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

Usually the adopted daughter's hands are warm to the touch, but the daughter's hands are always cold to the touch, and it seems that she has to make up for her daughter's body.

Yan Shu mended the knife on the side, "I must have been scared, Mom, you don't know how fierce that He Rou is!" ”

"I usually don't dare to provoke her, my sister has such a good temperament, she must be frightened by her."

Yan Zhen's eyes next to him were round, this ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense...... See!

The family here is lively and lively.

…

After the He family left the Yan family, the ancestral house calmed down a lot.

After dinner, Yan Qing left the hall and walked into the courtyard, she was wearing a down jacket, and when the cold wind blew on her body, her hair was a little messy, but it was not very cold.

As she walked, she saw a person standing there not far away, talking on the phone, and when she got closer, she realized that it was Yan Xiuwen.

After Yan Xiuwen hung up the phone, he said to her, "Xie Kai's first-instance verdict has come down. ”

Yan Qing responded, "Huh? ”

"Death penalty."

"Hmm."

Seeing Yan Qing's unsurprised expression, Yan Xiuwen asked, "You seem to have guessed it a long time ago." ”

Yan Qing bowed, "Sort of." ”

The evidence itself is sufficient, and Xie Kai basically has no desire to survive.

It is estimated that in two days, Wei Dong will find him again.

The night was like water, and the two walked slowly in the snow, and neither of them spoke.

Yan Qing felt a little familiar inexplicably, as if a long, long time ago, he had been here, walking in the snow with a certain person.

She suddenly raised her eyes to look at Yan Xiuwen, at this moment, a faint light hit his face, and the clear side face made Yan Qing a little trance for a moment.

"Yan Xiuwen." She stopped and suddenly shouted.

Yan Xiuwen's steps suddenly stopped, turned his head, and when his dark eyes looked at Yan Qing, there was a soft light, "What's wrong?" ”

Touching the soft smile under his eyes, Yan Qing pursed his lips and asked, "Have we seen each other before?" ”

Yan Xiuwen looked at her and asked instead of answering, "What do you think?" ”

Yan Qing: "I don't know. ”

She looked at Yan Xiuwen, from her eyebrows to the bridge of her nose, to her mouth and throat, she carefully observed everything she could see in front of her, and even Yan Xiuwen's expression did not fall.

However, Yan Xiuwen is like a fog, and the more he tries to understand it, the easier it is to fall into this fog.

couldn't get an answer from Yan Xiuwen, Yan Qing could only give up.

The past in my mouth is not just the past ten years, but nearly a hundred years ago, when most people were not born now, and the world was still a different way.

She felt that she should have seen Yan Xiuwen.

But the memory was like a shackle, she couldn't think of anything, only a familiar feeling at work.

Behind, Yan Shu and Yan Zhen sneakily followed behind Yan Xiuwen and the others, cautiously slowing down, still holding two big snowballs in their hands, waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack.

Yan Shu whispered to Yan Zhen next to him, "Remember, don't smash my sister, just smash my uncle, and run away after smashing." ”

(End of chapter)