Xu Zhexia's voice was not loud, but it really angered Xu Qin.

"I'm so spoiled for you!" He raised his hand to give Xu Zhexia a slap.

Xu Qin's hand hung in the air, his arm was held by Jiang Yanzhi, the man's expression was cold, and his narrow eyes poured out coldness: "Mr. Xu, this is a woman who plans to beat me in front of me." ”

His voice was cold, and he didn't look angry.

Rao is an old fox like Xu Qin, and in front of Jiang Yanzhi, he still couldn't help but be shocked.

He turned his head to look at Xu Zhexia, the twenty-year-old girl had an indifferent expression, and just looked at Jiang Yanzhi threatening her Lao Tzu.

"I'm just educating my own daughter, so Mr. Jiang doesn't have to interfere, right?" Xu Qin looked at Jiang Yanzhi, broke away from the man's hand, and snorted coldly.

Jiang Yanzhi no longer wanted to talk nonsense with Xu Qin, looked at him, and slowly spit out a few words: "Mr. Xu, I was so polite to you because you were the father of the immortal?"

Jiang Yanzhi's voice was extremely penetrating, with the unique spirit and coercion of the superiors.

"I hope that when we come back the day after tomorrow, there will be no outsiders in Qinghe Villa, otherwise, the name of trespassing into the famous house will be enough for my father-in-law and Miss Wen to drink a pot."

After that, he took Xu Zhexia and Old Madam Qiao and left.

At the gate of the courtyard, several workers were dismantling the flowers that Xu Qin had ordered his subordinates to prepare two days ago, and I have to say that the transmission speed of the news here is still quite fast.

As soon as the room was finished, the people below already knew that it was going to change hands.

Old Madam Qiao took Xu Zhexia's hand and turned her head to look at Jiang Yanzhi who was standing on the side.

"It's good to get it back, Grandma Qiao, I'm afraid that you won't dare to do so much because of the friendship with your father, and I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you will be bullied."

The old man's gaze fell on Jiang Yanzhi, looked at him with a smile, and gave him a thumbs up: "Young man, you did a good job." ”

"If you marry someone else and be your daughter-in-law, you must treat her well."

She said, with a smile in her eyes: "If my wife knows that you are bullying her, you ass, but you will bloom." ”

Old Mrs. Qiao seemed to be saying some joke, her kind face was crooked, and the whole revealed a kind brilliance.

Jiang Yanzhi looked at her, nodded seriously and promised, "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of the immortals." ”

"With your words, my wife and I will rest assured."

She smiled, turned to look at the car parked by the manor, and said softly, "Okay, your second brother is here to pick me up, little girl, remember to come to Grandma Qiao's house to play." ”

Mrs. Qiao turned around and walked into the car, waving goodbye like the two people here.

It wasn't until the loess was flying and there was no one here, that Xu Zhexia sighed and followed Jiang Yanzhi back.

In the car.

Xu Zhexia propped his head and looked at the sky outside, full of thoughts.

"At the beginning, you didn't think about driving Xu Qin out."

The man's faint voice sounded, Xu Zhexia was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at her.

There was a hint of sadness in her gorgeous eyes.

"Yes, at first, I thought that since it was his love nest with his mother, I would let him live there."

She paused and continued:

"It's just that he shouldn't have brought Wen Zheer back."

Xu Zhexia sneered, and a little frost oozed from his eyes: "I heard that when he found someone who was very similar to his mother, I thought he couldn't let go, but now it seems that he can't let go, and it's completely marketing his love for my mother......"

"So ....."

She looked at Jiang Yanzhi, and the two of them said in unison, "Let him get out." ”

There was a stagnation of breathing around them, and the two people looked at each other.

Xu Zhexia felt that it was really accurate that one bed could not sleep two people.

"Where are we going now?"

Jiang Yanzhi hit the steering wheel with one hand, and thought for a while before saying, "Do you want to see the stars?" I heard that in the past two days, Ningcheng can see the Andromeda meteor shower. ”

Xu Zhexia raised his eyebrows: "We Jiang still have time to pay attention to when the meteor shower will fall?" ”

"Uh-huh, after all, didn't the princess look like watching meteor showers when she was a child?"

The woman froze for a moment, then slowly lowered her head.

Yes, Xu Xianxian likes stars the most.

The memory was stretched out, five-year-old Xu Xianxian came home from school, only Aunt Tong and her in the huge Qinghe Villa, she looked up in a princess dress and asked Aunt Tong: "Where are my parents?" Today, the kindergarten teacher said that there was a meteor shower at night, and I wanted to watch it with my parents. ”

Xiao Zhixia's soft and glutinous voice, the whole person looks childish and cute.

Aunt Tong took her hand, hugged the person into the car, and comforted her softly: "Mom is not very well today, so I can't accompany Miss Xiao, let's go to the old lady's house." ”

Aunt Tong gently coaxed Xiao Zhexia, but the car had already driven away from the courtyard.

Xiao Zhexia's face was wrinkled with a bun, and there were tears shining in her eyes, she looked at Aunt Tong cautiously, and her voice was weak: "But Aunt Tong, other children, will watch meteor showers with their parents today." ”

She also wanted to watch it with her mom and dad.

Aunt Tong probably didn't expect the little child to be so persistent about this matter, and she couldn't eat well at her grandfather's house for a few days, thinking of going home to watch the meteor shower with Lin Zhongxia and Xu Qin.

It was also from that time that Xu Zhexia learned for the first time from others that adults would quarrel with each other.

And the quarrel is so fierce that you won't even be able to see their faces.

In the middle of the night, the smiling Xu Zhexia sneaked out of the side door and ran to the Jiang family, who was still a neighbor of the Lin family at the time.

Jiang Yanzhi was in the Jiang family at that time, and in Xu Zhexia's eyes at that time, he was very good-looking, like a doll, but he didn't like to laugh, and he liked you to teach her a lesson with a straight face.

That day, Xiao Zhexia held her favorite belly doll and knocked on Jiang Yanzhi's door, with tears in her eyes:

"Brother, my parents quarreled, and no one came to watch the meteor shower with me, can you watch it with me?"

Her eyes were as red as the rabbit doll in her hand, and she looked at Jiang Yanzhi with pitiful eyes, so that Jiang Yanzhi, who originally wanted to reject her, successfully swallowed her words.

The two little guys climbed onto the roof, saying they wanted to see the meteor shower.

It's just a pity that Xu Zhexia fell asleep before the meteor shower came.

She didn't know that it was Jiang Yanzhi's last day in the Jiang family.

Until when did you come back? It was when Xu Zhexia planned to find someone to marry casually.

The car stopped halfway up the mountain, and Xu Zhexia and Jiang Yanzhi began to climb up the mountain.

This is a mountain villa where wine is stored, and it is the first industry under Jiang Yanzhi's own name, and all the red wine sold to the outside world is dusty for many years.

The two men came to the cellar and walked all the way inside.

Xu Zhexia watched Jiang Yanzhi open the innermost secret door of the cellar, and there were two jars of daughter red in it.

"This? How could it be with you. ”

She looked at her birth date written on the red paper on it, and was a little surprised.

"It should have been saved here by my mother-in-law before her death, and I also found it by accident." Jiang Yanzhi took out the wine, and when he turned to leave, he found that Xu Zhexia had not followed.

He turned back.

Xu Zhixia trembled slightly, holding a piece of red paper in his hand.

"I wish my baby Xianxian a happy newlywed and happy every day."

Written by: Lin Zhongxia.

She suddenly burst into tears, tears of the size of the bean burst out of her eyes, tears fell on the red paper, and the words on it dissolved.

Xu Zhexia only felt a burst of sadness.

In the fifth year of Lin Zhongxia's death, his father intended to remarry. Brought her illegitimate daughter into the house, and she has been trapped in the shackles of the loss of her mother and can't climb out.

Like a drowning person, when he is about to sink to the bottom of the sea, he is suddenly liberated.

Jiang Yanzhi looked at Xu Zhexia, who was out of control, and hugged her carefully.

That fragile porcelain doll.

Under the moonlight, Xu Zhexia and Jiang Yanzhi sat in the gazebo, their faces with their daughters who had just been taken out of the cellar, and the mellow smell of wine spread in the air little by little.

She's not a drinker, but now she's naturally sinking into it.

Drinking until her cheeks were red, she lay on the table, her eyes became a little blurry, and she blurted out words with the smell of wine: "Jiang Yanzhi, why, I haven't seen you since that day?" ”

She looked at the man with some starry eyes, but the words she said made people stunned.

"Do you remember me?"

Xu Zhexia nodded: "Remember, when you were a child, you were the little brother who lived next door to your grandmother's house, and you were Brother Ayan." Right? ”

She muttered, confused.

Jiang Yanzhi understood that she was drunk.

But he nodded earnestly, like a devout believer.

"Yes, Xianxian."

I am your brother Ayan.

He drank a full glass of wine, and his eyes became obscure.

"Jiang Yanzhi, why are you, suddenly disappeared!"

Xu Zhexia suddenly straightened up and looked at him with a pair of eyes.

"You want to know?"

I saw her nod and said seriously: "Of course!" Of course I want to know. ”

The corners of the man's mouth were slightly hooked, and his body softened, as if he was telling a story.

"When I was eight years old, the day after you last came to see me, I was sent to Kyoto."

He looked up at the sky, as if reminiscing.

"Isn't it strange, obviously I'm from Jiangcheng, why do I want to go to the capital?"

I only heard the little girl hum and kissed why.

"Because, our father is the youngest son of the Jiang family in the capital, and on the other side of the capital, the eldest brother who was supposed to take over the group died in a car accident, so I was taken away and trained as an heir."

He chuckled and looked back at his childhood.

"The Jiang family in the capital, the old lady is strict."

When Jiang Yanzhi looked at Xu Zhexia again, he was already asleep on the table.

Looking at her sleeping face, the man reached out and touched her face, only to hear a low murmur.

"Jiang Yanzhi, do I have no home?"

His fingertips trembled, and he looked at Xu Zhexia's gaze with seriousness.

"No, where there is me and you, it is home."

Xu Zhexia will always be a child with a family.

And Jiang Yanzhi will become her eternal dependence.

The man picked up the sleeping Xu Zhexia, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

Meteors streaked across the sky, leaving only silence.