A Heartwarming Decade

Yanxi left, she watched the car leave with her own eyes. Where he went, it has nothing to do with her, she no longer wants to know.

Finally, even she abandoned him.

Yanxi, this is what you want, right? I gave it to you, are you happy?

When sending Yan Dingbang back to the United States, she smiled and said to the man: "Uncle Yan, please go back to the United States. After I move the things out, the keys will be mailed."

He looked at her, his eyes a little heavy and unbearable.

And the woman, carrying everyone behind her back, whispered to her. She said, "Wen Heng, thank you for helping me so much." The fragrance of plum blossoms and the flowing colors of sea pearls made the smile really gentle.

Aheng smiled lightly: "You won't forget, what else is in my hand?"

Lin Ruomei smiled, her eyes very loving: "If I say that what you are holding now is worthless in front of the Lu family, do you believe it?"

A Heng's heart seemed to be stabbed, and he said softly, "It doesn't matter."

Everything does not matter.

Her persistence and determination are like a joke.

To walk from the past to the present is to laugh to others; from the present to the past, to laugh to yourself.

However, a big laugh.

Si Wan helped her pack things up. What is the Wen family, who lives in the Yan family?

Sindayi learned the news and rushed into the speaker. Grabbing A Heng's wrist, he gritted his teeth with red eyes, almost murderous.

"why?!"

There were no waves in Ah Heng's eyes. He looked at him calmly, almost laughing: "What and why?"

Although this teenager has always been reckless, he is always forgiving and tolerant towards his close relatives and friends. He is accustomed to cherish every friendship, so he is not a last resort and will not say a word to his friends. Right now, he was really angry, and clenched A Heng’s wrist tightly: "A Heng, you're a **** friend! That's Yanxi, Yanxi! Not a cat, not a dog, not like you Things that can be thrown away after two days of teasing if you hate it, that's a big living person!"

Si Wan frowned: "Dayi, what are you talking nonsense?"

Sindayi raised his eyebrows: "You're the most **** right to speak, get out of my way! You **** hold your Wen surname for a lifetime!" He is a little bit careless, but being careless doesn't mean that he has no brain!

Si Wan had a handsome face, but he was well-trained and resisted.

Aheng shook off Sindayi's hand and smiled and said, "Dayi, stop making trouble, I am very busy here, you go home first, and you will say something another day."

Sindayi was very angry and smiled: "Okay! This is the person Yanxi held in his palm! You are nice, very quiet and very noble!"

Aheng smiled faintly: "Sindayi, you are so good, why don't you stop Uncle Yan? If you leave Yanxi, it doesn't suit your intentions. Is everyone happy?"

Sindayi was startled.

Why couldn't it two years ago, but still not two years later? In this way, it seems that he has done the master, deciding what is what.

After a long while, the young man was reckless, his eyes reddened: "I thought to myself! But, except for you, how good other people can be!"

Things that belonged to her, one after another, moved almost.

Her room is on the second floor. There is no tree shadow outside the window and the sun is the best.

Si Wan looked at the room she lived in, and said guiltily: "A Heng, you have been wronged. I remember you are most tired of sunshine."

Aheng smiled and said nothing.

That day, there was a man with such a warm smile: "A Heng, you like sunshine and black and white cool colors, right? Right?"

It's been a long time, I can hardly remember it.

Si Wan patted her shoulder lightly and smiled deeply: "Mom has arranged the room for you at home and waits for you to go back. The rest of the sundries will be cleaned up in a few days."

A Heng glanced at the wall. The bunny-eared villain was already unclear, smiled, and turned around: "Let's go back to...home."

In the past, I always felt that the house was full, noisy and noisy, but now it seems to be an illusion.

When she came back, her mother was very happy, holding her hand, and talking nonstop. She felt that she had always been filial, and followed her mother's words to make her smile.

Sier's face was not so good, and he glared at her several times.

Some scenes, the other way around. Not long ago, she looked at her mother and Sier with such jealousy.

Before, when I was in Wushui, I always felt that I was very mature, like an adult, able to help Aba and Ama and take care of it. In the years since I came here, has it grown a little bit more than before?

I can’t ask for it, and I don’t want it.

She looked at Sier and learned to hold her hand affectionately in front of her mother. However, the queen did not follow her to let go.

Winsell only did half of the Kung Fu, but she did the full set.

There are discerning people watching in front of people, and wise people watching behind. She hated receiving only a little bit of pity from her grandfather and elder brother. In the Wen family, she was about to become very important.

Winsell sneered: "Wen Heng, what are you pretending to be clever, fake?"

A Heng smiled cleanly: "Yeah, I don't pretend to be good at driving you out of Wen's house, so how can I feel comfortable?"

Si'er's face sank, and with a cold snort, he got into Wen Siwan's room.

Aheng still smiled.

Winsell knows piano, ballet and wins the Wen family's favor, but Wen Heng can't do it. However, Wen Heng is in the first three of his second grade, with a well-behaved personality and blood of the Wen family. Which one of you Winsell can do?

The same surname is Wen, who is worse than whom?

I don't know where the struggle at the moment came from, just as I don't know where the incompetence at the time came from.

People will change.

Three months have passed since the last three months. It's already very hot in August.

Si Wan always looked at her face, raised the person with some embarrassment, carefully said when he would visit, and then asked her tactfully: "A Heng, do you want to go to Tianwu Hospital?"

Yan's father was afraid that taking his son to the United States could not bear the impact, so Yanxi stayed in Tianwu Hospital.

With a three-pointed smile on Aheng's face, he said while doing physics problems: "Wait for free."

Wait for it to be free, then make yourself not free, and then wait for it.

Xiao Xia was about to rise up, and often asked her where that person was with tears. Ah Heng said indifferently, "I'm crazy, and then I don't know if I'm dead. If I want to find him, I will drive myself crazy first."

The child will immediately shut up and immerse himself in learning.

Sindayi used his nose to talk to her, humming. Chen Juan even kicked and beat the servant, but he didn't get any results, so he just said: "A Heng, I know you have difficulties."

In the matter of abandoning Yanxi.

Naturally, he would not say this sentence, although, from his point of view, this is the case.

Aheng just laughed. Why is she having troubles, why is she not even clear about it?

In this world, no one is unjust, no one does not suffer. In the eyes of the Buddha, all beings are guilty and pitiful. Kindness, kindness, in this way, she should have difficulties.

The classmates laughed at her: "Wen Heng is ready to become a Buddha?"

Ah Heng also laughed and shook his head: "No, no, now the little monk eats meat, and every meal has no ribs."

Sindayi raised his ears, his nerve sensitivity was absolutely superb.

The shredded pork brightened his eyes: "Are you eating ribs now?"

A Heng smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I have eaten the sour water now, and after waiting for two days, I will feel sick after eating, and I won't stick to it for the rest of my life."

She lingered for three months, and the keys were not sent to the United States. Every week, drag the floor and take some missing items back. Next time, when I wiped the table, I was able to find something that belonged to her again. It was really pleasantly surprised.

Si Wan had a thin face, and asked her privately, she has been sluggish for three months, when she is going to pay it back.

Aheng squinted, "Is Grandpa Yan in a hurry? Then I'll call for instructions."

He smiled bitterly, but didn't dare to let Grandpa Yan know that he would strangle Uncle Yan to death. Although such a major event is to fulfill a filial piety, and is afraid that the old man will not be able to bear the blow of his son to the United States, but in the eyes of Grandpa Yan, he loves his grandson and suspects his son. When the Emperor Tai was angry, and then became ill again, their little ones would be punishable.

Aheng smiled, so you just let me take care of it.

Si Wan wondered that such a little rascal looked a bit like someone, and suddenly remembered the husband and wife of the older generation, thunderbolt himself.

He hesitated and hesitated, pondered and pondered: "Are you really not going to see Yanxi? He is now so skinny that he can't eat food every day, so he throws up many times..."

Speaking of the last, I couldn't go on, my eyes were red.

A Heng looked at him and calmly said, "Do you want to cry? After so long, won't it be hard?"

Wen Siwan is always the most decisive and affectionate one.

Millions of means, good and bad, are just for one person.

At first, he snatched Lin Wanwan from that person, and then, if nothing happened to that person, he found out that due to brotherhood, that person was bound to die. This was one of them; second, to keep in touch with Lu Liu , If there is seemingly mentioning that the person has a woman he likes, of course that woman is best called Wen Heng to take precautions; third, if she guessed right, he might have some more, and leave that person with the trend The hospital also stayed with him for a lifetime.

This kind of scheming, if it weren't for Sindayi's long time by Si Wan, she could see clearly, she was so stupid, she couldn't guess.

To this day, he still continues to forbear, he is really stubborn, doing what he can do, and what he cannot do, she sighs.

Siwan looked down: "I don't regret it."

A Heng smiled with eight teeth, politely: "This is the best."

The old piano is still downstairs, covered in dust, and already worn out. Every time the room is cleaned, it is really an eye-catcher.

"Si Wan, take your hand, and bring the piano back to the attic."

Si Wan glanced at the piano and was a little surprised: "This, isn't Yanxi bought it when he was enlightened? How many years has it been, how can it be kept? Isn't it a waste product that should have been sold?

Yes, not only did it not sell, but it was still possible to play "Little Star" and "Waltz", but it was a pity that the five-tone version was not complete.

Ah Heng seldom goes to the attic because it is too messy. Most of the toys from the person's childhood, such as Transformers, racing cars, small three-wheelers, and, according to him, failed paintings.

In order to lift the piano up, it must be whole, otherwise it will not fit at all. It was so smoky and dusty that it made Ahengsi cough nonstop.

She squatted down to clean up the drawing paper, and there was one under the wheel of the small three-wheeler. After finally removing the small three-wheeler, there was a painting covered with a black cloth behind the car.

The hiding is really secret, it is indeed the man's doghouse. If she hadn't done it carefully, she would have never thought that the small attic was also the eighteenth bend of the mountain road.

He lifted the black cloth, but his eyes were stinged for a moment.

Half the light, half the darkness.

One half is as bright as golden brocade, and the holy is bright and beautiful; the other half is as dark as ink, lonely and broken.

Half is the morning sun and half is the waning moon.

In the light, he stretched out one of his hands, warm and soft, with clear knuckles, slightly thinly callused, ten fingers spread out, facing the night; in the dark, there was also a pair of hands, larger and colder than the pair, with a dark mist, It is about to disappear, but it works hard with those warm hands, looking forward to it, slowly approaching, only one step away, no gap.

In the lower right corner, is a familiar handwriting: Chaoyang.

Below is the small print: If Yan Van Gogh and Aheng ate the last piece of bread together, they would not kill themselves by starving to death together.

Old Wen received such a letter not long after.

grandfather:

This is the first time I have written to you, and the last time God bless you.

These days, I have been working hard to be a Wen family in accordance with your instructions. People are selfish before others. People who are strong before cry after others. People who lose money before others make money back. People who are smart before others are still smart.

The granddaughter was dull, trying to figure it out for more than three months, but she didn't understand the meaning, and she was very ashamed.

In Grandpa's life, the person who hated most was Yanxi. He almost ruined the Si Wan that his grandfather had been carefully nurturing, but fortunately, Yan Xi left. But now, when the granddaughter observes her brother, she has not been alienated from Yanxi, and has really failed her grandfather. The granddaughter knows she is a disgraceful offspring of the Wen family. In order to save her brother, she is willing to take Yanxi away and save Si Wan from the poison of this "beautiful and unhappy parent".

Yanxi's appearance is different from ordinary people, but his granddaughter looks mediocre, and being with him just dispels his beauty; Yanxi was young and his parents didn't love him. He was only fifteen years old. He was mutilated and had nowhere to tell, twice in his life. , With hysteria, the medicine is not effective, it is really no blessing, and the granddaughter was loved by her adoptive parents when she was young, and when she grew up, she was pityed by her parents. In the usual life, everything goes well. It happens to be a blessed person. He was a little bit; when Yanxi was born, his mother was dystocia, and she survived several rescues. It did harm her parents, but the granddaughter took Yanxi away this time, but it was good for the Wen family. She didn't dare to say that she could benefit her parents, but she managed To dispel the guilt of hope. I don't know, what does Grandpa think?

From then on, grandpa doesn't have to bother to find, granddaughter will suspend school. Since there is no good future, I naturally dare not call myself a descendant of the Wen family. It will not detract from Grandpa's reputation. Please rest assured, Grandpa.

Yanxi is not ill every day, so her granddaughter never goes home. The granddaughter is stupid, unable to half-hearted, eternal time, only do one thing.

Perhaps the livelihood is difficult. One day, if he can't make a living, his granddaughter starves to death with Yanxi, and he must not let him harm others.

Unfilial granddaughter Wen Heng

August