I don't know how long I slept, Xiaoxuan suddenly opened her eyes, what time is it now? Tongtong is alone at home, can Fengjiao take good care of her? Did she cry?
Xiaoxuan got up to leave, but Han Yi pulled her back to the bed. Han Yi said, "Stay with me for a while, and I'll take you back to where you live."
"I have to go back." The debt she owed has been paid off, and Xiaoxuan doesn't want to have anything to do with Han Yi anymore.
"Ten minutes, just stay with me for ten minutes." Han Yi tightened his arms, he was worried that Xiao Xuan would slip away again inadvertently.
"No!" Xiaoxuan was so determined, but she couldn't break free from Han Yi's hand. Han Yi's breath came from the back of her neck, and he said, "If one minute or ten minutes is too much, I only need one minute." For Han Yi, who has been waiting for nearly six years, this minute is too short and too extravagant. Xiaoxuan didn't refuse again, but just gave him a minute, which didn't seem to be a difficult thing to do.
Less than a minute later, Xiaoxuan fell asleep. Han Yi smiled and looked at her delicate face. The youthfulness from a few years ago has not faded from her face. She is like a canary kept in a cage by Xue Zhaowu, protected so that it cannot withstand the wind and rain. What happened between them that made her escape from Xue Zhaowu's wings?
Smoothing Xiaoxuan's slightly frowned eyebrows with his thumb, Han Yi left without kissing her goodbye, for he was afraid that if he kissed her, he would never be able to part again.
When Xiaoxuan woke up again, it was already dusk.
?Heart startled, no sleepiness, no intention of Han, what should I do? Tong Tong would be scared if she didn't return overnight, Xiao Xuan put on a bathrobe indiscriminately, the phone in the room couldn't get through, she planned to ask for help outside the door, but the door couldn't be opened, it must be Han Yi's fault! No matter how Xiaoxuan knocked and yelled, there was still no movement outside the door. She didn't know that Han Yi had reserved rooms on the entire floor. Xiaoxuan was really in a hurry, it was the first time she felt that leaving Xue Zhaowu was so useless, she had agreed not to leave Tongtong behind, she had promised to be by Tongtong's side all the time, but she was helpless in front of her eyes.
Xiaoxuan sat at the door crying like a child, she has been punished for the mistakes she made, Tongtong is innocent, she can't let Tongtong suffer any more.
Han Yi came back two hours later, carrying a few paper bags in his hand, which contained new clothes bought for Xiao Xuan, and her clothes were all torn by him. Xiaoxuan huddled by the wall and wept bitterly, Han Yi didn't realize the seriousness of the problem yet. He said, "Why are you crying? Don't be afraid, I'm here."
As soon as the words fell, Xiaoxuan was slapped on the face, and Xiaoxuan said: "You have no right to put me under house arrest! You are a bastard!"
No one dared to beat him, or even scolded him. At first, he wanted to forgive Xiaoxuan and pursue her again, but now Han Yi changed his mind, and he decided how to play the game.
Han Yi held back the anger in his heart and waited for Xiaoxuan to get dressed and send her back to the fishing village.
After getting out of the car, Xiaoxuan rushed to the room. Tongtong cried all night last night before falling asleep. Fengjiao couldn't stand it anymore and had to ask her aunt for help. Seeing Xiaoxuan's disheveled appearance and a strange man behind her, the aunt couldn't help scolding Xiaoxuan. From the aunt's words, Han Yi knew that the sleeping little girl was Xiaoxuan's daughter, she was her daughter, and she was as beautiful as her.
The aunt looked at Han Yi, he didn't know what happened to Xiaoxuan last night, not to mention her complexion, and her clothes were not the same as yesterday, she said to Xiaoxuan: "Xiaoxuan, no matter how you play outside, you have to go back tonight Home, you go out without saying a word, the child is so anxious that he won't eat or sleep, and the people outside will feel distressed when they see it." Xiaoxuan didn't refute, and went upstairs with Tongtong in her arms.
At this moment, another car stopped outside the gate, and Jiang Leilei got out of the car. The game became more and more fun.
The rumors about Ouyang Xuan in the village were indeed not based on nothing. The aunt went home and told the uncle what she saw at Xiaoxuan's house in the morning. Ouyang Xuan was really unusual. She usually didn't leave the gate, and didn't go through the second gate. When she went out casually, she brought back two men. The uncle told the aunt to be careful, if any accident happened, Xiaoxuan would not be able to live here.
Jiang Leilei asked Fengjiao about Xiaoxuan's residence, and the meaning was self-evident. Fengjiao not only told Leilei Xiaoxuan's detailed address, but also said a lot of good things about Xiaoxuan. It's just that Lei Lei didn't expect that Han Yi, who disappeared in the middle of the banquet yesterday, would appear at Xiaoxuan's house.
Xiaoxuan took Tongtong from the aunt's arms and went upstairs without saying anything. She didn't notice Jiang Leilei outside the gate at all. The aunt closed the gate for Xiaoxuan, and Han Yi and Jiang Leilei stood outside the door together.
"Why are you here?" Lei Lei asked first.
"Do you still have doubts about sending old friends home?"
"Yesterday was your engagement banquet!" As long as Tingting is happy, it's fine for her to marry Han Yi's family who doesn't love her.The woman is Ouyang Xuan who I just fell in love with at first sight. Han Yi didn't continue talking, got in the car and left, he didn't want to piss off his brother-in-law so early.
Lei Lei stood in front of Xiaoxuan's house for a while. He and Han Yi had an average relationship and had few mutual friends. It was not surprising that Han Yi had a female friend he didn't know. Lei Lei is very concerned about the relationship between Han Yi and Xiao Xuan. If the person Han Yi cares about is Ouyang Xuan, then why does he want to get engaged to Tingting? First of all, we must find out Ouyang Xuan's background. Even if he wants to pursue Xiao Xuan, he must know Xiao Xuan's background.
After thinking about this, Lei Lei smoked a cigarette and drove back.
Tongtong cried all night and didn't fall asleep until dawn, but she didn't sleep very soundly, her expression still looked like she was crying. Xiaoxuan wiped off the sweat from Tongtong's head, causing Tongtong to be wronged. Xiaoxuan blamed herself very much. If Zhaowu found out, she would be scolded.
Feeling that someone was touching her forehead, Tongtong opened her eyes to look, and said weakly, "Mom," tears streaming down her face, "Where did you go?"
"Mom has something to do, so I wasted time." Xiaoxuan said guiltily.
"Why wouldn't mom want you? Tongtong is so obedient and will love mother's baby." The feeling of holding the baby is so happy. After living independently, Xiaoxuan began to understand Zhaowu's mood. Zhaowu put all his heart into please Tongtong, Take care to maintain the relationship between them, Zhao Wu has done so well, compared to Xiaoxuan is really a bad mother, she wants the child to be considerate and considerate.
"Mom," Tongtong touched Xiaoxuan's face, "Is it true that Tongtong is disobedient, so mother wants to punish Tongtong?"
"It's because mom didn't do well enough to make Tongtong feel wronged. Mom apologizes to you."
Not long after, Tongtong snuggled into Xiaoxuan's arms and fell asleep, with a much more peaceful expression. What Zhao Wu said is right, Tongtong is a sensitive and insecure child, especially now, her legs can't walk, and those boring eyes in the village every day will hurt her very much. Xiaoxuan told Tongtong not to care, but sometimes even Xiaoxuan couldn't bear it, let alone a five-year-old child.
At noon, Xiaoxuan and Tongtong took a bath respectively, and changed into clean sheets and pillow covers. In the afternoon, Tongtong was painting in the yard, and Xiaoxuan was drying the washed sheets. At this time, a car stopped outside the door, and it was Jiang Leilei who got off. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com