"It's great here, brother, I like it here." Wan Yanyan blinked, looking forward to asking her brother. In her heart, as long as what her brother said was true, it would be believed.
Wan Er'er didn't say anything. He looked at his sister, who was wearing a cute dress and her hair was tied up. The hairpins sparkled in the sun, like diamonds. She looked like a little princess, not a little girl living in a chaotic area.
Wan Er'er clenched his fists. He wanted his father. Any child is full of longing and imagination for his father. He felt that his father should be a very good person, an excellent person.
But in such a beautiful place, his heart could not help but be shaken.
Where is his father? Why didn't he come to see them? When his mother mentioned him, she always had a worried look on her face. Wan Er'er could only think in her heart.
"I will." Wan Er'er said with difficulty, and then became more relaxed. After making up his mind, he was not so entangled.
Although Wan Er'er didn't want to stay in the villa, his behavior and knowledge were influenced by him. Ye Yanshan found that he was very smart and spared no effort to train him. In addition to going to school, he also prepared many special tutors for him, such as computers. , fully exploit his talents.
After returning to China to recognize his relatives, his demeanor was very popular with the Huo family. Wan Yanyan was lively and cute like a princess. The children of their Huo family were outstanding, not petty at all, and would make a fuss when they didn't see anything.
The car stopped at the entrance of the kindergarten. Ye Yanshan took his daughter and handed her into the hands of the teacher.
"Dad, I have something very important to tell you. It's very important." Nanzhi nodded heavily, her fair-skinned face trembling a few times, pretending to be serious, just wanting people to pinch her face. Soft meat.
Ye Yanshan pinched it unceremoniously, which made Nanzhi feel very angry. He puffed up his face and made people want to pinch it even more. Can you please be more serious?
"What do you want to say?" Ye Yanshan took Nanzhi aside and asked.
Nanzhi asked: "Dad, you like Aunt Wan, right?"
Ye Yanshan paused, "I have a good impression."
Nanzhi sighed, "Everyone needs company. I need dad to accompany me, but dad also needs someone to accompany him. Dad, why do we have to let them live in our house? I don't like them."
"Dad will give them all my things for that aunt. Dad will please them and not love me anymore." As Nanzhi spoke, she began to sob quietly, tears falling down, but she held them tightly. He pursed his lips and said, "I won't cry, I won't cry."
"No, you are my daughter, we are the closest." Ye Yanshan wiped his daughter's tears.
Nanzhi shook his head. That's not what the story said. She snorted: "If you don't believe it, you love them more. They are three people and I am one person."
"Dad, if you marry her, I will allow them to live at home. They will be my relatives. If they don't get married, I don't like living together. I can't even talk to Dad at home."
"If you don't get married, what will you do when their father comes?"
"They will like their biological dad more, just like me. I love my dad too. If someone takes me away from my dad, I will hate him and hate him."
Nan Zhi's hand paused, and Ye Yanshan touched his daughter's head again, "You are a little person who worries so much."
Nanzhi: "..." If you don't worry, you will become an orphan!
Wan Menglin sat in the car, watching the conversation between the father and daughter over there, and her heart was filled with an unspeakable feeling of anxiety, which made her restless.
They must be talking about themselves, they must be about themselves.
"Go to the company." Ye Yanshan got on the car and said to the driver. Then he closed his eyes and rested without saying anything. The atmosphere in the car was stagnant, and an inexplicable atmosphere suppressed Wan Menglin's heart.
She looked at Ye Yanshan's handsome profile, wearing a dark suit with slightly textured lines, mature and stable, and as deep as the sea.
When the other person came close to her, Wan Menglin was afraid and repulsed, and felt unhappy. But when the other person distanced herself from her and ignored her, she felt flustered.
He probably still understands in his heart that getting these depends on that very weak favor.
Nanzhi cried sincerely and pitifully, but as soon as her father left, she blinked her eyes and her tears disappeared. Nothing happened. Her emotions came and went as quickly as they came.
The system feels that she may have acting talent and her ability to control emotions is outstanding, but she may also be a child who forgets after crying, which is very simple.
Nanzhi entered the academy, and when the teacher wasn't paying attention, he ran to the iron fence in the corner of the academy and shouted softly: "Jack, Jack...?"
"I'm here." A voice sounded, and then, a blond-haired, skinny little boy appeared outside the fence. His clothes were a little dirty, his exposed skin was also dirty, and there were clusters of bruises on his face, "Shirley, Snow Li..."
Nanzhi took out bread and milk from his schoolbag and gave them to Jack through the gap in the fence.
Jack reached for the food, and there were bruises on his arms. Nanzhi felt so painful just looking at it. She said, "Jack, you and your mother should leave your father."
Jack was silent for a while, "My mother can't live without him."
Nanzhi wondered: "How could it be possible? Can your parents get a divorce?" They couldn't live together like this.
Jack: "Mom doesn't have a house. If she wants to work, she needs a stable place to live. If she can't earn enough money to rent a house, she will become a homeless person. Mom will never be able to find a job again. Even if she rents a house, dad will find one."
"Ah, is that so?!" Nanzhi scratched his head, "In that case, you will be beaten all the time, and it will be very painful."
Jack was silent. The two children were separated by a high iron fence. One was outside and the other was inside, but there was a natural chasm.
Nanzhi asked Jack: "How about running away so that your father can't be found."
Jack still shook his head. At such a young age, his face was marked with misery, the kind of helplessness and misery that only adults can have.
"Mom will not agree." Jack, Jack is also very confused, living in such a quagmire, not knowing what to do, no matter what he does, he is wallowing in the mud.
Nanzhi thought hard, "By the way, if you have money, you can leave and go to a place where there is no father."
Jack: "Yeah, but there's no money."
Nanzhi thought of the piggy bank, "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will give you money."
Jack looked hesitant and excited.
The mother's behavior affects the child. People's adaptability is very strong. They are accustomed to the quagmire, wallowing in the mud, and are even afraid of a little change and continue to endure hardship.
I don't have the courage to make a choice that is obviously better.
Jack shook his head, "Dad won't let us go." Dad needs mom's money to drink.
