Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 140: Yanxi, The Snail
“Brother Huai, this is not your fault, you did nothing wrong, I know it, I know everything.”
The sadness that suddenly flowed from the man made Meng Jingxian panic, she was a little confused, "Brother Huai, you don't need to take everything in your body, if you're tired, you can rest, you can rest, we still have Qiqi, he is still It is so small, how can it be without us guarding him?
"You're right," Yan Huai's trance disappeared, and he regained his clarity, his body full of vigor.
He turned his head, smiled at the woman indifferently, and showed confidence and calmness in his movements, "Qi Qi is young, and we cannot do it without our attention."
He used to only care about family and company, ignoring his wife and son.
However, at least he still had time to become a good grandfather.
The man turned around and walked slowly leaving the riverbank, his back high and sturdy.
Meng Jingxian stood there for a long time, her ears decorated in bright red.
Just now, he seemed to have seen Brother Huai from before.
Calm, calm and confident.
His affection for her began with an indifferent smile the moment they first met.
Then she fell in love with Ah Jing.
For many years since, he had only buried his admiration in the depths of his heart, and did not dare to tell anyone.
Meng Jingxian smiled faintly, and followed behind the man.
He said he was not a good husband.
But he never blamed her.
This marriage was his own selfish request.
No matter how much he paid, he was willing to do it.
In the last twenty years, he has done nothing.
His loyalty to the marriage and the stability he gave her was enough for her.
Perhaps in this lifetime, he would never let her know that when he was young, he used to watch her secretly from the most marginal angle in every rich dinner banquet.
The man she kept in her heart.
"Rivers and some mountains, what can be seen? There's a smell of soil everywhere." On the bridge at the entrance of the village, Yan Xi still stuffed her hands into her pockets and wore curly yellow hair. He purposely raised his chin high, hid his worries and showed his disrespect.
In the eyes of an old man like Uncle Xianggui, the young master was two hundred and five years old.
How could there be a word to describe a person like this?
Oh, Secondary Two.
Still haven't had a beating from society, so I can remove the thorns all over my body, and stab anyone I catch.
When Yan Huai passed the bridge, his eyes lightly stared at Erbaiwu.
Two hundred and five people immediately straightened his back, raised his chin even higher, and exploded with sharp thorns all over his body, just waiting for the man to scold him.
"Back." The man passed by and said calmly, "Look at the sky, it will soon rain again."
Yan Xi's white complexion slowly turned red, and she felt sad that she had tried her best but had nowhere to reveal it.
Meng Jingxian also came at this time, adjusted her steps in order to keep up with her son, and softly persuaded, "When you return to Kyoto, dye your hair back. You are not a stranger, so why do you do your hair? like these? That's not flashy."
"Why not flashy? This hair dye is just popular abroad! I don't know much about that." Yan Xi was annoyed.
"If it is popular abroad, it is also foreign. If you're a mother, you've never seen her. Black hair and black eyes are the best. Your brother has never done such fancy things."
Yan Xi's face slumped, "He is her and I am me, why do you always compare me to him? I know he's good at everything in your eyes and I'm useless, so why? There's no one like me. Call you mother !"
"Yanxi!" Meng Jingxian shouted in a low voice, the pain in her eyes disappeared.
Yanxi pursed her lips, turned her face away, and in a place that no one else could see, other than being stubborn, there was also the sadness of being unrecognizable in her eyes.
The atmosphere between mother and child became extremely tense in an instant.
Uncle Xianggui walked in front of the two of them, not looking to the side, not daring to look back.
…
"The stars in the sky don't speak, and the dolls on the ground miss their mother..." The baby tied up with a small puller jumped up and down the path and went home, whistling from time to time, trying to blow the gum he had bit into a bubble.
In a corner of the fenced yard, Wa'er stopped, looking suspiciously at the person still standing there.
“Uncle, what are you doing standing here? Why aren't you logged in?” Qi walked over, rubbing his sore cheek with his small hand.
Unfortunately, he and Brother Tie Jun had long since blown bubbles, but none of them came out.
Chewing gum is very difficult to blow.
Yan Xi glanced at Wa'er with a condescending look, "Your face is sick?"
“No, his face sour.” Qi Qi briefly showed a tasteless gum in his mouth, his little face smirked bitterly, "Uncle, I can't blow on the gum."
The corner of Yanxi's mouth twitched, he was never naughty when he was a child, he was really careless.
Chao Wa'er disliked Gogou's finger, "Get me a piece of gum."
"Uncle, do you want to blow bubbles too? Here, here it is." Qi Qi groped his pants pocket that contained snacks, took out the last piece of gum, and handed it over.
“Look, free biting the candy, you have to flatten the candy in your mouth, like this, a little..” After it is finished, Yanxi's face darkens.
Oh, my God, he's so chatty!
Qiqi immediately applied what she had learned, and bubbles came out! A very big bubble! Wow, like blowing up a balloon!
Excited, Qiqi exhaled in a single breath, and violently, the bubble burst.
A pink coating covered most of the baby's face, even his eyes were gone.
Qiqi, "..." No one told him that the gum would break.
Yanxi, "Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
He reached out and released the icing that was stuck in the baby's eyes with a proper movement, and the other place was not damaged at all.
"...Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
“Are you bullying my daughter?” Amidst the wild laughter, there was a thin and cold voice, full of danger.
Qiqi's eyes twinkled, she hurriedly released the sticky thing on her face, and rushed towards the source of the voice, "Mom!"
Ginxi, "..."
Yanxi turned her head stiffly, looking at the woman who was slowly approaching her while carrying her baby.
The moment he met those cold eyes, Yan Xi's back shook, and the sense of oppression from the woman was not inferior to her father's feelings.
This is his sister-in-law's candidate?
“Yue Yue, this boy oppresses our Qi Qi, let's do.” Another voice came, also cool, strange and familiar.
Yanxi tilted her head slightly, and met the weak-faced man, and was almost blind before the sharp thorn stood up.
He looked at the always cold-faced man when he saw him put his face on the woman's shoulder, like a small white face pleasing to the golden master, "I will hold your hand for you after the beating, The moon."
"..." - ".Yan Xi stiffly turned her face away, perhaps the way she opened her eyes was wrong.
It shouldn't be like this.
He looked at the man again, and asked firmly, "Fu Yanchi, don't you know me?"
“Ya, Yanxi, snail.”
Very good, Fu Yanchi is right.
Yan Xi rolled up her sleeves as she said, "Fu Yanchi! It hurts! Young! Son!"
Have the courage to fight!
"Yue Yue, she scolded me." Fu Yanchi stopped, narrowing his eyes, "No, why are you here?"
"..." - ".I'm going to go see your father!