? Zhao Yinghua and his son rushed over in a hurry, looked at Yan Xinya up and down, and saw that she was really fine, so they were relieved.
Yan Xinya smiled and shook her head, indicating that she was fine, "It's alright, it's my fault, and I didn't look at the road. Fortunately, this little comrade responded quickly."
"Little comrade, thank you, little comrade... What's the matter with you?"
Yan Xinya thanked Yan Mingshun, but was taken aback by his astonished expression, thinking that the child had been fooled, she hurriedly stretched out her hand and waved in front of Yan Mingshun, but she didn't even blink.
Zhao Yinghua also finds it strange that his daughter-in-law's bean curd is all right. This young man looks like he is not bad, how could he be so stupid?
"Are you alright, little comrade? Are you uncomfortable?" Zhao Yinghua asked in a low voice.
A painting kept flashing in Yan Mingshun's mind. It was a beautiful woman in white with a cinnabar mole on her left eyebrow, which was the woman in Wu Mei's dream.
The woman in front of her is exactly the same as the woman in the painting. The facial features, face, cinnabar mole, and the sadness between the eyebrows are not the slightest difference, and it is clearer than the photo.
What exactly is going on?
"Yinghua, isn't this kid really stupid? How can this be good? I don't know which carriage his parents are in?" Yan Xinya was very anxious.
"I'm fine!"
Yan Mingshun quickly regained his senses and hurriedly comforted Yan Xinya, feeling a very strange feeling in his heart. The way the woman spoke in front of her was so similar to that silly girl!
Yan Xinya breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Yan Mingshun was back to normal, "It's fine, little comrade, you really scared me just now."
Yan Mingshun smiled and couldn't help but ask, "Auntie, have you been to Tianjin?"
Yan Xinya was stunned for a while, the smile on her face disappeared, and the sadness between her brows deepened, she sighed, "I have lived in Tianjin for several years, but I haven't gone back for more than ten years. The accent should be from Tianjin, right?"
"Yes, I'm from Tianjin, and I have to get off in two stops."
Yan Xinya smiled and said, "We also got off the bus in Tianjin City, it's really fate!"
Zhao Xuelin rolled his eyes. His mother was naive. The last stop of this train was Tianjin City. All that was supposed to get off was finished, and the rest was basically getting off at Tianjin City. Do you still need to ask?
Yan Mingshun nodded and said hello to Zhao Yinghua and his son, then took the teapot and left. Zhao Yinghua glanced at him suspiciously, always feeling that this young man was weird.
"Xinya, sit here and watch the scenery, Xuelin, go and get a soft cushion."
Zhao Yinghua helped Yan Xinya to sit down cautiously, Yan Xinya was a little funny, and said angrily: "Where did I make tofu, and I used to work in the fields!"
Yan Mingshun, who hadn't gone too far, was shocked and turned his head in surprise.
Xinya?
Which heart which Ya?
Could it be the cousin aunt Mei Mei said?
He remembered that the cousin with the same eyebrows was called Yan Xinya. Could this woman be Yan Xinya?
Yan Mingshun really wanted to ask, but he still didn't go back. It was nearly two hours before he got off the bus, so he was not in a hurry.
Zhao Xuelin has been paying attention to Yan Mingshun, he can clearly see his stop and the change in his expression, without frowning in thought, this guy is sneaky and doesn't look like a good person, he needs to pay attention.
Yan Mingshun came back with a vat of steaming boiling water, and walked very carefully. When passing by Yan Xinya and the others, Yan Xinya gave him a gentle smile.