Chapter 200

"Well, I'm fine, Dad. Don't worry. Go to bed early. You and your mother are used to going to bed early." Yi nianxue sniffed and comforted her father.

"Look at you. You can't even say a word. I told my daughter it's stupid." a woman robbed the phone. "Baby girl, your mother is talking to you. Don't rob, I want to talk to her too." both of them began to quarrel on the phone.

Yi nianxue listened to the familiar voice, and the grievances in her heart began to come up. Wang Yawen, who was still noisy at the beginning, is also quietly listening to the two people on the phone.

"My daughter! I can't sleep well tonight. I always dream that you are being bullied. I never had such a dream before. How often do I do it today. I'm not at peace. I asked your father to call you quickly and ask you what you're doing and whether you're being bullied. Your father's clumsy tongue hasn't made it clear until now. He's so worried I don't need to think about it. "Yi nianxue knows that his mother must be looking at his clumsy father with white eyes, and his father must be looking at his mother with a silly smile.

"Hey, girl, why don't you always talk? Where are you so late? Are you working overtime in the company or?" because I haven't heard Yi nianxue's reply, my mother is a little worried.

In fact, from the first sound of her parents' words, Yi nianxue's grievances surged up. She has been crying silently around her thigh. Hearing her mother's anxiety, Yi nianxue quickly wiped away her tears.

"I'm fine, mom. I left work early tonight. I'll play with Yawen if I have nothing to do. Oh, by the way. I haven't told you Yawen has returned home. I'm playing with her now."

After all, it's her own daughter. Yi nianxue's mother still hears something wrong with her voice: "Girl, you sound like you've just cried! If you have any grievances, you must tell mom and Dad that we'll go home when we're tired. Although our family is not rich, mom and dad can afford you! Good boy, don't grievance yourself outside. Your parents don't have the ability to make you live so hard. You've been working overtime for several times..." Yi nianxue's mother said more and more that her daughter was very hard, and she cried herself.

"Look at you. Call your daughter well. Why are you crying? Our daughter is so filial. It's hard to hear you cry. The daughter was busy at work. Stop crying." on the phone, Yi nianxue's father comforted her crying mother.

"You have a word with my mother to reassure her." Yi nianxue covered the phone to prevent her parents from hearing her voice here, and whispered to Wang Yawen.

"Hello, mom. Yawen wants to talk to you. She just heard me call you. She's worried. She has to talk to you." Yi nianxue hurriedly pushed the phone to Wang Yawen's side.

Wang Yawen helplessly glanced at Yi nianxue and immediately said skillfully: "Aunt, it's me. Yawen, I've just returned to China. I'm right. I won't go out in the future. Stay here and keep company with the little snowman. Today, the little snowman was called out by me to play. Her voice was too hard to sing just now, so she was a little hoarse. It's all right. Don't worry if she's here."“