Not long after the birthday, there was another festival to celebrate.

Mid Autumn Festival.

The full moon celebrates the Mid Autumn Festival.

This should have been a good day for family reunion.

During the Mid Autumn Festival, Wen Jianlin's work abroad just came to an end, and he rushed home the day before the Mid Autumn Festival.

On the night of the Mid Autumn Festival, Liu Jiamin invited the Vatican parents to come over for dinner.

To celebrate the Mid Autumn Festival, Liu Jiamin carefully prepared many good dishes.

At the beginning, the atmosphere was mild, but later, I don't know why, the topic began to change gradually.

"If you're a senior two, can't you come back soon?"

Liu Jiamin sneered coldly, "Oh, it's ridiculous. If I don't tell you today, you probably don't know what grade your son is in?"

"Do I know what grade he is in?" Wen Jianlin frowned and looked sulky.

"Not important?" Liu Jiamin's tone is higher in vain.

She sneered, "it really doesn't matter. In your heart, in addition to that pile of rotten soil that you don't know how many years of burial is important, how important are other people or things."

Wen Jianlin put the chopsticks "pa" on the table and said angrily, "what is rotten soil? Can you respect the key points? This is my hobby and my career. Have you ever considered my feelings when you slander me like this? "

Van Muyang, sitting next to Wen Jianlin, reached out and patted him on the back, and whispered, "OK, all right, say less."

Liu Jiamin has been covered by anger.

She held Wen Jianlin's eyes tightly, and her voice was harsh, "career, career, you only have career in your heart. Where do you put me and your son? Where do you put this home? "

"There is no contradiction between career and family. As a wife, why can't you support my career?"

Van Muyang sandwiched in the middle, was noisy dizziness, but had to calm down, about comfort.

"Jiamin, if we have something to talk about peacefully, such a quarrel can't solve the problem."

"Lao Fan, you can judge. Is he worthy of his family like this? It's a joke to get my support. " Liu Jiamin threw down her chopsticks and turned her head to look away. Her hands were encircled by her chest. She was very angry.

Father and father argued endlessly, although van Muyang was in the middle, but the effect was not obvious.

Parents quarreled on the spot, as a son of Wen Yiyan has always been expressionless.

He looked indifferent, as if he had been used to it.

Or in other words, to others, he is more like an unrelated stranger standing on the sidelines.

Fanxing bit his chopsticks and looked anxiously at Wen's father and mother, who were quarrelling. Then he turned his head and looked at Wen Yiyan, who was eating quietly as if nothing had happened.

The little hand crept up to his clenched fist hidden under the table and patted it gently.

Wen Yiyan was stunned. He raised his eyes and looked at her. His fist was immediately released and his hand was taken back from her hand to avoid her touch.

"I'm full." Fearing that she would see something strange, Wen Yiyan put down his chopsticks, deliberately repeated the sight of Vatican star, stiff straight up the body, and walked back to the room.

The noise on the table was still loud.

Almost at the moment when Wen Yiyan left, Vatican star also stood up, left his seat and followed him.

Wen Yiyan locked the door with his backhand as soon as he entered the room.

Fanxing couldn't open the door. He shook his fist and knocked on the door for seven or eight times in a row. No one inside responded.

Lengleng looked at the closed door for a long time, Fanxing suddenly turned around and walked out.

She ran to the kitchen and washed some grapes prepared for the Mid Autumn Festival with Liu Jiamin today, put them in the fruit dish, and ran to the living room to get some moon cakes and her favorite snacks.

Holding a pile of things, Vatican star ran back to the door. Wen Yiyan reached out a hand and knocked on the door with difficulty. "Brother Yan, I have prepared many delicious things. Please let me in."

There was still no reaction inside the door.

Fanxing again knocked several times, "brother Yan, it's very heavy. Please open the door and let me in. I can't hold it."

"Brother Yan."

"Brother Yan."

"Open the door, brother Yan..." Someone yelled at the door.

Wen Yiyan in the room was ground by her patience, lips tight, suddenly rose, went to the door, opened the door.

A pull her into the room, Wen Yiyan again two doors closed.

The noise outside has stopped.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a light yellow lamp on the desk and a pair of white earphones on the page.

Wen Yiyan returned to his chair, and Vatican also put all the things in his arms on the table top.

Then she picked up the earphone and put the left earplug on Wen Yiyan.

"What are you going to do?" Wen Yiyan looked at her suspiciously and asked in a low voice."Nothing. I just want to listen to the music with you."

She put on the earphone on the other side and gave him a bright smile. "You see, I washed the grapes and brought a lot of snacks. Ah, yes, there are moon cakes. I must eat moon cakes today. Let's eat together. "

She had just noticed that he was at the table, not eating much.

Wen Yiyan has always been a person who knows how to hide his emotions. No matter whether he is happy or sad, he can always keep his hands on it.

He is indifferent to collect Mou, low voice way: "do not use."

Just after the words are finished, it's hard to stop outside for a while, and the noise will ring again --

"what have you done for your son over the years? It's because of you that a word will become such a silent character now

"Not being at home doesn't mean that I don't love him. I believe a wise child will understand me!"

The noise became more and more chaotic. At last, only a "bang" was heard, and the glass smashed on the floor.

Fanxing eyebrow micro Cu, she stretched out her hand, tightly covered Wen Yiyan's two ears.

"What are you doing?" Wen Yiyan raised her eyebrows.

Fanxing looked at him attentively and seriously, "this voice is not good, you don't listen to it. It's like the Spring Festival, adults set off firecrackers to scare away the new year beast, and children's ears are covered by adults. I also want to help brother Yan block these bad voices

Although she covers very tightly, but Wen Yiyan can still hear, but the voice is really virtual a lot, there is no ear piercing just now.

Wen Yiyan looks at her like this, the eye light twinkles, he whispers: "really silly."

Vatican shook his head and said seriously, "it's not stupid. It's based."

"That's how I covered my ears when my mother and father quarreled."

After a pause, she closed her eyes and pursed her lips. Then she said, "on the day my mother left, she smashed the TV set and took most of the family's money away. She left very simply and did not give up at all. I was very sick at that time, but she still left, regardless of my life and death, and left without attachment

Speaking of this, she raised her eyes and gazed at Wen Yiyan, smiling and comforting, "now my uncle and aunt are just quarrelling. I know it's my uncle who is not right, but my aunt loves to talk about my brother. Although my uncle seldom goes home, he also likes speaking to him."

"At least they are willing to stay with brother Yan, take care of him and watch him grow up, so don't be sad, OK?"

Wen Yiyan's heart is full of pain.

He suddenly felt that she was more stupid.

He was so young that he was still happy compared with her. Please don't be sad.

She was so stupid that she comforted him in such a stupid way.

Pity spread in the whole chest, almost let Wen Yiyan's heart can't beat normally.

His deep, dark eyes were staring at her, and his face was hard to distinguish.

Fanxing could not understand his expression at this time, nor could he guess the turbulent and surging inner world at this time.

When the quarrel outside was quieter, she let go of her hand, peeled a grape for him, and said with a smile, "this is your favorite fruit, eat one?"

Wen Yiyan didn't know when to close his eyes and not move.

Vatican Nunu mouth, the grape to his mouth, "come, open your mouth, ah..."

Wen was silent for a long time, then slowly opened his mouth and included the grapes.

Sweet with attractive acid, this grape taste, just good.

I don't know why, Wen Yiyan's bad mood suddenly improved a lot.

I don't know whether it's because of the grapes that taste just right, or because the grapes are fed by her.

After eating the grapes, Wen said in a low voice, "don't do so much for me next time. I'll be fine."

"How can it be done?" She put her hand around his arm, her head gently against his shoulder, she said with a smile: "my brother should be good, happy, but also very happy, very happy, that's right."

The heart beat suddenly for a moment, Wen a word to stare at her.

The whole used to the cold heart, suddenly in her several seemingly weightless words, lit a fire.

And his heart was burning with cold.

The whole chest was surrounded by an unprecedented warmth, he felt too warm, warm him A little confused.

He raised his hand and touched her little face. "Thank you."

"Come on, continue to eat, continue to eat..."

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