Chapter 28

Ye Youran lies on the crack of the door and tries to eavesdrop, but he can't hear the sound for a long time. He pushes the crack of the door open secretly and looks at the four people in the living room. Ye Youran is so anxious that he is afraid that they will eat Li Xiuming.

Mother ye saw that ye Youran went back to her room and made sure she closed the door. The three of the Ye family looked at Li Xiuming in silence. Li Xiuming cleverly sat opposite, waiting for the other side to speak.

After a moment's silence, father ye said, "what do you like about my daughter?" Ye you ran hears the voice, listen hard, in the heart again some curiously Li Xiu Ming's reply.

Li Xiuming said politely, "however, she is stubborn, intelligent, kind, filial, dreamy and diligent. In the entertainment circle, it's very pure to leave mud but not dye it. "

When ye Youran heard it behind the door, he felt warm. Although he knew it was acting, it was not true, he was still very happy to get such an evaluation.

Father ye nodded and said with satisfaction, "leisurely is my only daughter. I'm very happy that you can evaluate her like this." Ye Haoran scrambled to say: "brother-in-law, don't forget our agreement. If you dare to bully my sister, I won't spare you." With that, she was rushed back to her room to study.

Ye Youran listens, but he doesn't like it. The boy Haoran has been fighting with her since he was a child. As soon as they meet, they quarrel. Now he says something like this. Ye Youran looks at Ye Haoran from the crack of the door. The little boy who ran after him has grown up to be a big boy.

Ye Youran's nose is suddenly sour.

After ye Haoran left, his father left his mother. There were only two men left in the living room. Father ye looked at Li Xiuming and said to himself, "do you know why I named you leisurely?"

Without waiting for Li Xiuming's reaction, father ye continued: "when we had this child, life was very difficult. I even got into trouble and almost died. At that time, I hoped that our children would not live a hard life like us. I hoped that she would be happy all her life. "

Li Xiuming didn't speak. He continued to listen. Father ye looked at Li Xiuming, "I have only one daughter. I can go up the mountain and down the sea of fire for her. Later, we have a son. Leisurely was 8 years old at that time. Because of our relationship, we have no playmates in the village, so we want another child to grow up with her."

"In fact, I'm afraid that when we're gone, she will be helpless. As a person, I have no future in my life. When I was young, my dream was to have a family. When I had children, I hoped they would grow up peacefully. "

Father ye laughed with shame, "I have never given leisurely too much material things. I'm afraid she will be cheated by a rich young man like you. But these two days, I don't think you are that kind of person. " Then he gave Li Xiuming a look of expectation.

"Xiuming, leisurely is the flesh of my heart. It's the treasure I hold in my hand and hold in my mouth. I've given you the most precious thing in my life. I hope you will cherish it. "

Li Xiuming looks at the sad and reluctant expression in Ye's father's eyes and nods his head. Father ye got up and patted Li Xiuming on the shoulder and went into the yard.

At this time, the leaves behind the door leisurely, has been full of tears, sobbing. I never know that my father loves me so much, that I used to be so naive, that love is around.

And she wants to thank Li Xiuming, because of him, she just experienced this day, she just knew these secrets.

Sitting on the sofa alone, Li Xiuming envies ye Youran. He is deeply moved by his father's words, but he is sad. What will his father do? What does his own existence mean to him?

At this time, mother ye came over and sat beside Li Xiuming tenderly. She looked at the child in front of her heart and said, "Xiuming, we agree with you to get married. Let's meet our elders some time. "

Li Xiuming looked up at mother ye and nodded. In the room, ye leisurely adjusted his mood. After hearing his mother's words, he put down his heart and sat down at the desk and saw the previous books.

The cover of the book, hand wrapped in pink colored paper, is an 18-year-old gift from ye Youran. At that time, Shijia was ye Youran's only friend. Ye Youran took down the book from the bookshelf, looked at his previous handwriting and laughed.