Chapter 166

When I finally left the game hall,

Ye Huanyan holds a big Doraemon in her hand, and a candy shaped pillow that is used by children.

Ling Li and Ling Xue have a good harvest. Each of them carries a "big sack" and walks on the road as if they were a doll vendor ready to set up a stall in the night market.

"Brother Linghan, you two caught these two things after working hard for a long time?"

Ling Li turned a white eye toward ye Huanyan, "so a large basket of coins is not let ye Huanyan grasp? This idiot looks like a hand wreck. "

Ling Han coughed two times, his face chatted,

"It's late. I'll take you back."

It's getting late,

Today is the last day of a five-day fireworks show in the city center starting from New Year's Eve.

Before getting on the bus, fireworks cut a huge hole in the night. The explosion sounds one after another in the night.

Ling Xue throws a big bag of dolls into the trunk of Ling Han's car, and then stands on the side of the road dancing, with a kind of tender voice.

"Wow, sister, brother, look at the fireworks party!"

As soon as ye Huanyan opened the car door, she raised her head and looked through the windshield in front of the car. Then she saw the night shining brilliantly by fireworks.

The sound of fireworks expels the oppressive feeling in the carriage, which makes ye Huanyan feel relieved. Under the background of fireworks rendering, the car drives through the main urban area and towards the old house.

The sound of the fireworks gradually faded away. The two girls who had been playing in the back seat for a day didn't know when they fell asleep.

The car gradually fell into silence.

"Have all the servants in the old house gone back?"

Ling Han's voice is very light, probably for fear of waking up his two sisters.

Ye Huanyan was stunned for a few seconds and nodded,

"Well, basically all the servants came back when we went out in the morning. Aunt Zhang should be back at noon."

"Is there no problem at home? How about grandma these two days? "

"No problem."

Ye Huanyan shakes her head and sees that Ling Han wants to talk to her. Unconsciously, he says more, "the old house is very busy these two days. Chris and xiaodouding accompany grandma every day. His uncle often goes out, but he doesn't go far. He just strolls around the old city and goes back to dinner every day. Ling Li and Ling Xue are not as noisy as before, I know something, but

Grandma still said that it's better for children to be noisy... "

After talking a lot, ye Huanyan suddenly realizes that she is talking nonsense again. Her throat seems to be blocked by something. She slowly turns her head and looks at Ling Han nervously.

He has a calm face and stares at the road in front of the windshield. The profile of his side is as cold as ever. He holds the steering wheel with both hands seriously.

"It's almost there."

Ye Huanyan saw that his two thin lips touched each other a few times, and his voice sounded in his ear.

I don't seem to be tired of myself.

She breathed out slowly, nodded and answered, "well."

Compared with the bustling downtown high-rise buildings, the firecrackers and red lanterns on the doors of every household in the old city are more meaningful.

When getting off the bus, ye Huanyan wakes up the two little girls in the back seat. They knead their eyes and yawn. They stagger to the house. The servant helps to carry the things in the trunk and follows them.

Ye Huanyan untied her seat belt and asked, "don't you come down to see grandma?"

Ling Han holds the steering wheel with a light look,

"No, I'll call over there."

Over there, he said, is Wen Qingwan's mother's home, his grandfather's home.

Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned, as if she had touched a minefield. She was careful not to ask more.

"Then... Then, be careful on your way."

She pushed the door open and left with a stiff look.

A cold voice came from behind,

"I'll be back before the eighth day of junior high school."

I don't know whether his voice is too small or the night wind is too strong. This voice is a little dreamlike for ye Huanyan, not very real.

Ling Han's car drove far away, only to see a car with black gray exhaust, disappeared in the corner of the street, she stood at the door, a little distracted.

His mind echoed the words that just looked back at his mouth and the pale look on his face all the year round, floating in the wind.

"The old city is windy and easy to catch a cold. Don't stand outside. Hurry back."

Do you really care about her?

She stood in the wind for a long time, took a deep breath, as if secretly determined something in her heart. After a long time, the corner of her mouth finally burst into a smile.

Deep in the night,

Ye Huanyan couldn't sleep. She got up and had a look. It was snowing outside. She went out to enjoy the snow with her coat on. She stood at the door and rubbed her hands. A cold wind came on her face. The snow was falling in the courtyard, like cotton wool.

With a squeak, a straight figure came out of the opposite room, closed the door stealthily, and then slowly turned back to face ye Huanyan“ Uncle... This is... "Ye Huanyan stared at Ling Dongyu. A pair of well-defined hands holding half a pack of cigarettes, hearing the sound suddenly back a contraction, the head of Shan Shan looked to ye Huanyan“ Yan Yan... Well, ha ha, it's snowing. The scenery is good outside. I'll come out for a walk. " Under the corridor, Ling Dongyu lights a cigarette at the tip of his finger, takes a puff, and then spits out a puff of smoke contentedly“ It's just smoking. Why are you so sneaky? " Ye Huanyan some puzzled, "Chris won't let you smoke?" Ling Dongyu's hand holding the cigarette swung, and the smoke under the corridor was heavier. Ye Huanyan hid behind to avoid the smoke filled air“ She doesn't care about me Ling Dongyu's voice is very casual“ Why is that? "“ It's not because Ling Kai made an appointment with him to quit smoking a month ago. " Ling Dongyu frowned and was quite dissatisfied. "How old is this dead boy? He began to learn to smoke. He got it. He made trouble with Chris at home." Ye Huanyan is slightly stunned, "do you mean Ling Kai is smoking?" The 15-year-old Ling Kai has always been a representative of good conduct, which is in sharp contrast to his father, Ling dongyuwan, who has been out of tune since he was a child. From childhood on, most of his parents asked him to do well, and he didn't want to do anything. He didn't look like a child who could smoke“ That cousin you this is... "How long have I smoked, where so easy to quit, coax the child, you didn't see anything today." Ling Dongyu turned around and put out the cigarette end on the corridor snow. He grinned at ye Huanyan and said, "don't tell Ling Kai." With these words, Ling Dongyu raised a leg, directly across the corridor of the wooden railings, across the snow courtyard, light handed back to the house. Ye Huanyan had no choice but to smile. Just about to go back to the house, there was another squeak. Ye Huanyan was stunned. When he looked up, he saw Ling Kai standing at the door of the room, holding half a pack of cigarettes in his hand. When he saw ye Huanyan, his face was a bit tight, just like Ling Dongyu. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.