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Chapter 37 Pink and Delicate, You Probably Can't Use It

Chapter 37 Pink and Delicate, You Probably Can't Use It
"Here are all letters from your father..."

Carissa took Wen Yan's hand, walked to a quaint desk cabinet, and opened the drawer in the middle: "Originally, he told me this, after you were 18 years old, he would hand over a letter to you every year, but he didn't want to... ..."

As she said that, she choked up and covered her face to the side.

Wen Yan was also a little uncomfortable...

"Can I open them all and see?" she asked.

Carissa wiped her eyes and tried hard to make her voice sound normal: "Of course, my dear."

Among the green envelopes, Wen Yan finally chose the only pink envelope.

"My dear Yan Baoer, words are like face..."

The first sentence made Wen Yan unable to stop crying.

She thought that when her father wrote this sentence, he probably didn't expect that they would be separated so quickly.

"When you opened this letter, you thought we had already returned to China, and you had already lived in the princess room I carefully arranged for you. Aren't you a bit regretful? There is no pink in the whole room?"

Wen's father drew a very exaggerated big-headed doll in the back.

"At this time, you should be almost middle-aged, right? You may even be older. You probably won't be able to use such a delicate color as pink."

He drew another laughing old man: "But I guess I'm already gray-haired, don't laugh at anyone in front of me."

After that, there were some nagging, some guesses and blessings about Wen Yan's life in the future...

Imagine what she will look like after marriage and how many children she will have.

Wen Yan couldn't help covering his mouth, not wanting to cry out.

Dad probably wouldn't have thought that she had no children in her past and present lives, and her marriage was in a mess.

If Dad found out, he would probably be very sad...

He even prepared a princess dress for his little granddaughter, and made it himself.

I don't know how ugly it will be...

Carissa handed her a tissue: "Did your father say something nasty again? It made you so sad, wait a minute, I must scold him!"

"No..." Wen Yan shook his head: "It's just seeing my father have so many expectations for my future life, I probably can only let him down."

She smiled wryly and said, "Father said that he also prepared a small skirt for my future daughter..."

Thinking back to when she was young, she actually had such a skirt, very similar to those worn by beggars in TV dramas.

"He..." Carissa obviously thought of Wen Yan's life when he was "disasterd". She was angry and funny: "It's just that I don't have that ability, so I still have to be that brave. Fortunately, there were not many people around our house at that time." My little friend, otherwise, I will definitely beat him!"

Because there are no other children, the husband and wife can rest assured that Wen Yan will be in trouble.

"Oh, that's right!" Carissa patted her forehead suddenly: "Your father seems to be really mysterious. He prepared a gift for you, and he told me repeatedly that he wouldn't let me see it. You have to open it yourself."

Karissa said anxiously: "Wait, I'll get it for you."

Xu Changwei shouted in the living room on the first floor: "It's time to eat..."

"Eat it yourself! I have something to do with Yan Bao'er!" Carissa said fiercely.

Not long after, she came back with a box in her hand: "Look, this is it."

Wen Yan looked at the pink bow with faded edges, and looked at Karissa gratefully: "Thank you, Aunt Karissa..."

She carefully opened the well-protected box.

Inside is a tutu skirt, pink and tender in color, carefully cut...

There is also a card inside, with a few little people drawn on it, one of them is a little girl wearing the same dress as this one, who is probably what my father imagined... Bingxue is smart, looks like a fairy, a genius in the world, and an angel in the world granddaughter.

"Father used so many beautiful words to describe his future granddaughter, but what he drew turned out to be..."

Wen Yan really couldn't laugh or cry: "Like a toad..."

"This bad thing!" Carissa glanced at the picture on the card, and couldn't help feeling disgusted.

Wen Yan touched the little people in the photo, his eyes were moist: "Father, it must be the son-in-law who is very annoying, and he has no chance to meet."

That's why I drew my granddaughter so ugly...

After all, there is a solid sentence next to it: Many daughters are like fathers.

"But this dress is still pretty." Wen Yan sincerely praised it.

She smiled helplessly: "If I had such a skirt when I was a child, I probably wouldn't be willing to take it off when I was sleeping."

Where will it be like before, what I want to do most every day is to go to bed quickly, so that I don't need to wear a beggar's skirt.

"Then you keep it, and when you have a daughter, no, even if you only have a son, you can wear it for him when he is young!" Carissa smiled and taught her the experience of cheating babies: "Anyway, she At that time, I was still young, I didn’t know anything, and I didn’t understand anything, even if I grow up, as long as I don’t see the photos, I will never remember them.”

Wen Yan pursed his lips slightly.

After all, she still didn't say that she would not have children.

While she was looking at the unopened letters in a daze, Carissa said, "Yan Bao'er, I will live here from now on, okay? Your father must really want to know that his favorite daughter lives in the house under his own hands." What kind of experience is it in the designed house..."

Wen Yan hesitated for a moment.

She pressed her lips tightly, not knowing whether to agree or not...

This is Aunt Carissa's home, no matter how many traces of her father's here, it is not her home after all.

Karissa seemed to see through her thoughts: "No matter when, even if I meet someone like your father who can make my heart beat, I will always be your home here, I am Your father's wife, you are naturally my daughter."

"Then... can I call your mother?" Wen Yan asked suddenly.

In her previous life until she died, no...until she was reborn 70 years ago, she didn't know who her real mother was.

In fact, when she was young, she always wanted to call Karissa's mother, but her father always disagreed and even killed her for it.

That was the first and only time in my memory that my father had a fierce and cold face towards her.

Karissa hesitated for a moment: "Of course, but that bad guy like your father probably won't agree."

She touched the top of the man's head lovingly: "Believe me, Yan Baoer, your mother is a very kind and gentle person..."

"If that's the case, then she shouldn't mind if I call you mother!" Wen Yan suddenly wanted to be willful.

Karissa was slightly taken aback, then smiled and hummed: "Yes!"

But when the matter came to an end, Wen Yan couldn't speak anymore.

just……

It was really impulsive.

Karissa seemed to be able to easily see through her heart at any time, and lovingly stretched out her hand to hug her into her arms: "No matter what you call me, in my heart, you are my daughter, the only daughter."

Wen Yan buried his head in someone's arms in embarrassment, and after a while he whispered: "Mom..."

I miss you so much.

miss dad...

Think of our once simple but always warm and warm home.

The two chatted upstairs for quite a while, until Xu Changwei yelled again in the living room downstairs: "If you don't eat anymore, the food will be cold! I won't serve it to you then." Already!"

"This stomach monster is annoying, as always, it's used to destroying people's good things!" Carissa said with disgust.

Wen Yan couldn't help laughing and said: "I always feel that you love, hate, and dislike the teacher! What bad things did he do before? Could it be that it ruined the good things between you and your father? "

Originally, she just asked casually.

I don't want Karissa to snort a few times: "Yes! Every time my good business with your father is only one step away, he ruins it. It's very annoying!"

"Really?" Wen Yan had a gossip look on his face.

Karissa hummed: "Of course it's true! I'll tell you in bed at night!"

She smiled and patted people's hands: "Let's sleep together at night!"

Wen Yan hesitated for a few seconds, but finally nodded.

"it is good."

The two of them agreed so happily, and then went to wash their faces, and went downstairs to prepare for dinner.

Xu Chang didn't see the two people walking down the stairs slowly, and snorted arrogantly: "I almost ate up this bowl of braised pork."

He said with some distaste: "Your Aunt Katyusha is very stingy. She said she was treating you to dinner, but in fact she only prepared you a simple salt-fried goose breast, without any other side dishes. Fortunately, I am here, and I specially cooked you a sumptuous dinner."

Wen Yan and Katyusha looked at each other, smiling uncontrollably.

"What do you know, you bastard? Yan Baoer just likes the salt-fried goose breast that I cook!" Carissa also hummed arrogantly, turning her head to look at Wen Yan: "Is it Yan Baoer?"

"Yes!" Wen Yan said cooperatively.

It's not perfunctory, but I really like it.

She smiled and said, "The salt-fried goose breast cooked by my mother is delicious!"

Carissa felt even more proud in an instant.

Not only because Yan Baoer complimented her on the delicious fried goose breast, but also because Yan Baoer called her mother again!

Xu Changwei was obviously stunned...

After a while, he said, "You, you call her mother?"

"Yes!" Wen Yan was much more frank now.

Xu Changwei suddenly laughed: "Look... don't we have an old saying? You are a teacher for a day and a father for life. Shouldn't you..."

"Don't even think about it, you bastard!" Carissa glared at him, then pulled Wen Yan to sit down at the dinner table: "Yan Baoer, don't talk to this bastard!"

Wen Yanshun didn't say anything, just nodded.

Xu Changwei obviously thought that this was not appropriate, so he calmed down obediently.

"This table..." Wen Yan carefully looked at the table many times, and always felt very familiar.

Carissa smiled lovingly and said, "It's the one at home, your father typed it himself."

There was more memory in her eyes: "I also asked someone to help me find it for a long time, and finally found this table in an exhibition hall."

Wen Yan couldn't help touching the table a few more times, feeling that many childhood memories had come back again.

"Hey, it's okay, let's eat! Don't think about those unhappy things, it's not good for your stomach!" Xu Chang couldn't help seeing the two of them feeling so sad.

Karissa also said: "Yes, it is a great happiness for us to still have the opportunity to get together and miss those days. Today, no one is allowed to be unhappy."

She cut the goose breast and gave it to Wen Yan: "Taste it quickly and see if my craftsmanship has deteriorated?"

"it is good."

Wen Yan ate the salt-fried goose breast, which had a long-lost taste, and the braised pork that Xu Changwei personally cooked.

"This meat..."

She paused for a moment while chewing, and felt that her eye sockets were moist again.

It smells like daddy...

Even Carissa was surprised.

"How did you know how to cook this dish?" she asked in surprise.

Xu Changwei sighed helplessly: "Didn't I pursue you back then? Among the 999 reasons you rejected me, one of them was that you like braised pork, while I don't know how to cook..."

So he went out of his way to find someone to teach.

Who knew that it was a coincidence that they were looking for a rival in love...

"I only know this one dish!" Xu Changwei vaccinated people in advance: "Don't think too much."

There is no way, the nostalgic expression on Wen Yan's face is too obvious.

Wen Yan calmed down his emotions, smiled and said to humanity: "Thank you teacher!"

Today is really a very happy day.

Those unhappiness, even if there were some leftovers before, all disappeared when I ate this mouthful of braised pork.

"Eat more if you like it." Xu Changwei was also a little uncomfortable with this kind of situation.

"Ok!"

The three of them soon became happy, especially Karissa told a lot of embarrassing things about Xu Changwei's school days, which made people jump their feet in anger.

Wen Yan and Karissa were very happy.

Until after the meal, the three still talked for a long time.
-
In Xu Changwei's office at Capital University.

"Brother Su, the teacher really has already left..." An Jun said helplessly.

Su Xiangwen pursed his lips slightly.

An Jun sighed and said, "It's already very late, and the building will probably be locked when I get down. Brother Su, you should go back first. If you have anything to do, you might as well call or send a message to the teacher."

He looked at people: "Or, is there anything I can do to help?"

Su Xiangwen shook his head, but finally refused to say anything.

He smiled wryly: "It's nothing, I just stopped by to see the teacher. Since the teacher is not here, I'll go back first."

When he walked to the door, he couldn't help turning his head and said, "Don't tell the teacher that I've been here..."

He pursed his lips: "In case he gets angry and hurts himself again."

"Senior brother Su, why are you bothering..." An Jun couldn't understand: "If you have something to say, you can't sit down and explain it clearly. Why do you and the teacher insist on digging into the dead end?"

He remembered that the former Su Xiangwen had always been the best student among the best students in Xu Changwei's mouth.

Somehow one day, the two of them had a big quarrel, Su Xiang was angry and left, and Xu Changwei was also so angry that he threatened to never know this person again...

Later, I don't know whether Su Xiangwen figured it out, or simply regretted it and wanted to be soft, so he took the initiative to visit Xu Changwei.

Only to be turned away.

Xu Changwei insisted on being indifferent to people standing all night in the snowy night...

They are not allowed to persuade.

(End of this chapter)

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