Jin Yan fell asleep again.
Old Man He sat on the edge of the bed and patted him gently. When his hand came down again, he turned his back to Xie Jing and stopped him.
"What's wrong?" the old man asked.
Xie Jing: "It will wake her up."
The old man shook his head and said no, "Everyone has been coaxing her to sleep like this since she was born. If you pat her gently, she will know that you are around, and she will not be afraid."
Xie Jing: "I understand."
He began to imitate the old man's behavior to coax Jin Yan to sleep.
Because he was not skilled enough, his movements looked a bit funny. After watching it for a while, Old Man He said with nostalgia, "This child is so good. You don't know that when the good baby was born..."
Thinking of some things in the past, the old man did not continue, but Xie Jing looked apologetic and said sorry.
Old Man He was startled, then raised his eyes and looked at him lovingly, "Don't apologize, you shouldn't apologize, no one needs to apologize for this."
Xie Jing: "No, you need an apology."
Old Man He's body froze for a moment, then he shook his head nonchalantly, "I don't need any apology, I just hope that my dear baby can grow up healthy and happy, and that all of you will be healthy and safe."
Xie Jing's eyes fell on Jin Yan and he said, "Yes."
There are many people who love her and she will be healthy and happy.
that's too regretful.
Old man He has something hidden in his heart and is always distracted when sitting.
Seeing that he was struggling, Xie Jing said, "Just do whatever you want. I'll just keep watch here."
Old man He couldn't let go of what Jin Yan said about "blood". Seeing that Xie Jing was very steady, he had to let him look at Jin Yan first while he went out and called Yu Qingtang.
Yu Qingtang was still outside when he received the call. When he heard the noise there, the old man didn't say much and just asked him to finish his work and go home early.
In the room, Xie Jing moved to the seat where the old man was sitting before, and then quietly looked at the sleeping Xiao Jinyan.
What my grandfather didn’t want to mention, he actually didn’t remember much.
From the time he could remember, he knew that his mother didn't want to mention anything about this place. His father loved his mother, so he would never do anything to make her sad.
And so does he.
When I was five years old, my father received news that my grandpa was in poor health. My mother did not react much after hearing the news.
But one night my father was away on a business trip. When he got up to drink water in the middle of the night, he saw his mother sitting alone in the empty living room smoking.
My mother is not addicted to cigarettes and rarely smokes.
That was the first time he saw his mother smoking.
Her long black curly hair was spread freely, covering half of her face, while the remaining half of her face was hidden in the shadows.
He couldn't see his mother's expression clearly, he just felt that she was lonely.
He thought that his mother must have needed a warm and reliable embrace at that moment.
Then he walked over.
But his appearance shocked my mother.
She was so lost in thought that she didn't hear him walking over at all.
Later he hugged his mother and asked her why she was sad.
The mother asked him in turn, "Baby, if someone you hate is sick, do you want to see him?"
He didn't answer, but asked, "Is it true hatred?"
He didn't understand why he wanted to visit if he was someone he hated.
Mom didn't answer him.
Half an hour later, his mother took him on the plane back home.
His first impression of this town and everything here originated from that first meeting.
But this meeting only lasted for an hour in total, and then my mother suddenly lost control of her emotions.
As a protected person, he was forced back to the car.
At that time, he just wanted to comfort his mother and make her less sad. As for other people, he didn't care at all.
He would have had the opportunity to see how well-behaved the children were when they were born.
but.
At that time, he didn't know what he was missing.
…
After coming out of the court, Yu Sheng and Wang Yuan were talking to a few acquaintances, when the perpetrator's mother and wife chased after them while shouting curses and crying.
Wang Yuan signaled Yu Sheng to get in the car quickly, but he himself was enjoying himself, as if he was used to such scenes.
Yu Sheng was not polite. He didn't want to be pestered by the old lady anymore, so he got in the car first.
"You are so unconscionable. My son didn't do it on purpose. It was you who insisted on charging him with murder. You also colluded with the people in the court..."
Wang Yuan interrupted her, "Auntie, you said that I bribed the staff, then you have to bring out the evidence. If you can't bring out the evidence, it's a false accusation, a slander, and you will be jailed. You really want to go to jail to accompany you. Son?"
A man next to him smiled and cast a look of disdain, "Illiterate, the male and female prisons are separate. Even if she gets in, it will be in vain, and she won't be able to see her son."
The other woman sneered, "Shut up, you two are so incompetent. Who said that Auntie's efforts were in vain? Although she couldn't see her son after being imprisoned, as a mother, she resolutely stood by her son in this situation. Being on the same front, wearing the gold bracelet that her son once wore, sitting in the same prison that her son once sat in, suffering the same hardships that her son has endured, and maybe even working with her son to complete the mission of the sewing machine, focusing on companionship, how touching this is , What great maternal love!”
Wang Yuan and other lawyers: "..."
The perpetrator’s family: “…”
What if it does sound a bit touching?
Wang Yuan chuckled, "Auntie, you heard me, if you want to make trouble, just keep making trouble. You just need to know that everything you do is angering the victim's family, and know that your son's future sentence will be due to you. That's enough, so that every day your son goes to jail he will think of your deep maternal love for him, and knowing that you are still thinking about him and planning everything for him, he will have hope for his days in jail."
other people:"……"
Hope?
That's very promising.
After Wang Yuan finished speaking, the old lady wanted to continue making trouble, but the woman next to her shrank back.
Seeing the woman tearing at the old lady to prevent her from causing trouble, Wang Yuan smiled, greeted a few acquaintances, and then came to the car window.
Yu Sheng was sitting in the driver's seat, with one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand holding a mobile phone to read a photo album. He didn't even notice Wang Yuan approaching him.
"Are you looking at your daughter's photos again?" Wang Yuan smiled, "I have been influenced by you and want to have a daughter."
Yu Sheng turned off his phone. He glanced at Wang Yuan and said nothing.
Wang Yuan was anxious, "What do you mean by that look in your eyes? Don't I deserve a daughter?"
Yu Sheng: "You are quite self-aware."
Wang Yuan said angrily, "That's because I don't have a daughter yet, no..."
Step aside!
What?
Wang Yuan was pushed to the side of the road before he could react.
Behind him there were violent crashes and screams from passers-by.
And all of this was eventually drowned out by the huge explosion and the sky-high fire and smoke.
