Lao Yang sighed and said, "I hope so. If you are disappointed after having hope, you might as well not have hope, so that you won't spread your anger on us."
In the Xiao family's old house, Xiao Qing kept looking at the time. She was already impatient. "Let's contact the two bodyguards? Lisa must know their phone number. What's the matter? Dao hasn't come back yet..."
"Do you really expect them to bring back any useful news?" Xiao Yan said without raising his eyes.
"You..."
"Guess you thought they might be able to bring Shen Xinbai back directly?" Xiao Yan said again.
Xiao Qing was in a hurry and angry. She was crazy to see Xiao Yan sitting there calmly and saying sarcastic words. In order to prove that his expectation is based, he said, "they have guns in their hands!"
"Do you think they don't have Wu Tian?" Xiao Yan said.
Seeing Xiao Yan's understatement, Xiao Qing became more and more worried. But I know that it's useless to quarrel and feast now. It's better to wait quietly.
Moreover, she also knew that ah Yan was not in a hurry.
All the anxieties of a Yan are hidden in his heart and will not be revealed easily. In the future, there will be more things he needs to carry.
She doesn't know how strong a person's heart can bear, and how many things a person can hold in his heart. She only knows that for his brother, even if the difficult things of the world are on him, he will never show half weakness.
Xiao Qing no longer said anything, and Xiao Yan naturally didn't speak. In this way, the house was quiet again. Suddenly a telephone rang. It was a landline.
Xiao Qing rushed forward and picked up the receiver.
And she saw that while she rushed up, Xiao Yan also bounced up.
His face was so calm and his mouth was so calm, but when the phone rang, he was more worried than anyone.
"Madam, we're back. I wonder if it's convenient for Fang to report to you and the young master?" Lao Yang said.
Hearing such a heavy voice, Xiao Qing's heart had sunk. If something is gained, the voice on the other end of the phone must be very cheerful.
"Come in." Xiao Qing said.
"Dong Dong Dong..." the knock sounded.
Lisa went to open the door and two bodyguards came in dejected.
"Young lady, young master, things haven't been done..." Lao Duan said.
Xiao Yan didn't even lift his eyes, as if these were what he expected. But Xiao Qing knew that in fact, he had some hopes in his heart.
"It doesn't matter. It's not easy to do. When the old horse still stumbles," Xiao Qing was afraid of Xiao Yan's rage. Xiao Qing had said what he had said to make it through first. "What's the matter? Sit down and talk."
Where dare two bodyguards sit? Still standing, he chased him out of the funeral home until he just entered the door. He said everything along the way.
I felt a little remorse and bowed my head and said, "please fire us, young master."
Xiao Yan waved his hand and looked a little tired. He said, "don't be wordy. Go down."
"Less..."
Xiao Qing quickly winked at them, which meant that she had been pardoned and would not go down soon? Isn't it obvious that you don't have to be punished?
The two bodyguards answered and ran for their lives.
Out of the door, both of them were quite relaxed.
"I'll tell you, young master is not a man who doesn't distinguish right from wrong." Lao Yang said.
Xiao Liu also laughed and said, "it's just that it didn't work out. I still feel sorry for our Xiao family."
But they also know that there is no way. Who says that the other party's means are so clever in this matter? The whole process is more meticulous and thrilling than that in the Hong Kong Police and bandits film.
"How to do?" hearing the other party's careful deployment, Xiao Qing was a little flustered.
Although Xiao Qing doesn't interfere in the family business, she has heard of Wu Tian. When he worked for the Xiao family before, he didn't think how powerful this man was. Why did his IQ rise several levels as soon as he fought against the Xiao family?
"Wait for the news," Xiao Yan said. "They have caught the heart white and must be used to threaten us. Only when they put forward their own conditions and send them to the door."
"But..." Xiao Qing was very worried and felt that those little gangsters might do something offensive to Xinbai.
But this concern was not expressed again. She also knows the thorny situation and that ah Yan is powerless now. It's just that a Yan is too stubborn to say it and is unwilling to admit the current situation.
This night was the first night Xiao Yushan was buried. There is another master missing from the Xiao family's old house.
From nightfall, the light in Xiao Yushan's bedroom was always on. Lisa didn't turn off the light in the room until eleven o'clock in the evening. Everything was as if Xiao Yushan was still there.
They don't know how long this habit will last. No one says it clearly, but everyone wants to make it last longer and longer.
Until one day Lisa forgot to turn on the light for Xiao Yushan. She knew that one day, Xiao Yan and Xiao Qing would not think of Xiao Yushan when they returned to their old house with shaking and Mengmeng.
Lying on the bed in the old house room, Xiao Qing thought of her childhood. At that time, mom and Dad were still there and grandpa was still there. The old house at that time always gave her a warm and lively feeling. The family get together and talk and laugh. Uncle brought a woman back. Grandpa didn't like it, but mom and dad supported it. The family had another dispute.
They love each other, argue with each other and support each other... How good it would be if it could continue like this.
But the Xiao family don't live long.
The greatest happiness of family, that is, three generations together. Fortunately, grandpa also enjoyed the happy time of three generations together, and uncle also enjoyed such a happy time. Although it is short, there are fewer regrets about family affection in life. Just mom and Dad, but they don't even have a chance to watch them grow up.
Xiao Qing couldn't sleep over and over. She wanted to go to her parents' room and have a look. But like Xiao Yan, she didn't have the courage herself. Even if you are close at hand, even if you never forget, you don't have the courage to see those relics.
Since they went to the United States, there has been no laughter in the old house. Or the return of white heart and shaking brought vitality to the old house again.
Turn around and look at the photos taken by their family on New Year's Eve. At that time, my uncle smiled so happily and looked so healthy... But now
Fortunately, I left this picture.
Uncle asked Lisa to develop the photos and put them in their room. In fact, my uncle is most eager for the warmth of the family, but they don't realize it. Uncle did not say, they ignored company.
Xiao Qing couldn't sleep. She got up and went out for a walk. When I opened the door, I saw Xiao Yan sitting on the guardrail on the second floor. The light is very dark. Xiao Qing can't see the expression of Xiao Yan. But her sister and brother are connected. She can understand Xiao Yan's mood at this time.
When they were young, when they lived in the old house, Xiao Yan was always willing to sit on the guardrail on the second floor. When Grandpa and uncle see it, they will be scolded. When Lisa sees it, she will report him nervously. At that time, Lisa was a young girl. She didn't speak Chinese so fluently. She said in broken Chinese, "you can fall, you can fall", like a parrot.
In my memory, my parents didn't stop Xiao Yan. But they are also very worried. Every time they see Xiao Yan sitting on it, they will always watch quietly. In my memory, my father's self or will rush out at any time.
"Ah Yan, when Xinbai is rescued, let's all go back to the old house to live," Xiao Qing whispered. "Although it's a little far from the urban area, this is our home after all."
In the dark, Xiao Yan said, "well."
When he was a child, he was always willing to sit on the guardrail on the second floor, because he thought it was high and like the edge of a cliff, which was very exciting.
But now, sitting here, his feet are on the ground. There was no more excitement. Sitting here at this time, my heart is not quiet.
Because he is worried about a person in his heart, and that person is not with him at this time.
Over the past year, I've been used to the days when Shen Xinbai is around him. I'm used to sleeping with a woman who doesn't sleep well. I'm used to the warmth around me.
He didn't know how long the warmth would last. But he knew that this warmth had made him feel dependent. For the first time he was so afraid of losing someone.
Mom and dad left so suddenly that he didn't have time to be afraid. Uncle and grandpa, although they are also the people he cares about, but they also know that life and death are destiny. They are old and die sooner or later. So if you want to open up, you are not so afraid of losing.
But for this woman... He can't imagine the days without her now. So he never made preparations without her in his heart. If one day she really left, he didn't know whether he could treat it calmly.
Xiao Qing stood against the wall. Xiao Yan was still sitting on the guardrail. His sister and brother were so silent. The night was silent, and no one was sleepy.
No one knows whether there is a soul after death.
In the past, they believed in materialism and knew that people die like lights out, but at this moment, they hope that there is really a soul in the world. They want their uncle's soul to come back and meet them.
When the medicine effect on Shen Xinbai passed, it was late at night. Shen Xinbai looked at his environment, then looked at xuanyue, and knew that he had been sleeping all day. Xiao Yan didn't save her on this day.
The state of mind is good. I still have the mind to joke with myself. I said in my heart, "if you don't shake, no one will save you? I really think I'm a root onion!"
The joke belongs to a joke. In fact, she knows in her heart that Xiao Yan doesn't know what it's like now.
There are two little gangsters in the house who take care of her. They are very alert. One is sleeping, the other is just like a night owl, staring at her with faint eyes open in the room without lights on.