"Dad?" Ye Xiangwan looked at Ye Zhong appearing outside her rented room with some surprise, so much so that she didn't even react when the keys in her hand fell to the ground, "Why are you here? Today is not a day off.
Are you okay? Where are Aunt Xiang, Xiao Rong and the others?"
Ye Xiangwan subconsciously looked to both sides of the corridor, but did not see the people he expected.
Ye Zhong's health has improved somewhat after this period of treatment, so the doctors no longer require him to stay in the hospital every day. If there are no major problems in the diagnosis every weekend, he can go home for two days.
It's the weekend, but it's only Wednesday now. Why does he appear here alone?
Ye Zhong bent down, picked up the key, and smiled kindly at Ye Xiangwan, "Dad, I miss you Wan. Come and see how you are doing alone. Why, aren't you welcome?"
"No...of course not..." Ye Xiangwan smiled reluctantly, took the key, and opened the door.
After letting Ye Zhong rest on the sofa, Ye Xiangwan ducked into the small kitchen to make tea.
The kettle sat on the fire, and the blue flames touched the bottom of the pot, making a faint sound. Ye Xiangwan leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. If it were any other time, Ye Xiangwan would have laughed when he saw Ye Zhong.
Voice.
When she was a child, she didn't understand why Ye Zhong liked Ye Kuan and Ye Rong so much, but when he saw her, he always put on a cold and repulsive look. Occasionally, Ye Xiangwan had the courage to rush towards her.
If she acts coquettishly to him, he will always find an excuse to avoid her. If he is in a bad mood, he will simply push her away.
Children are the most sensitive creatures. Although Ye Zhong said nothing, Ye Xiangwan knew that she did not please him.
She always thought that she didn't do well enough, so her father didn't like her. So she worked hard, studied hard, and took exams, trying to make herself perfect, and used her impressive results to attract Ye Zhong's attention to her
On the body.
But no matter what she did, no matter how good she was, Ye Zhong would never look at her twice.
Ye Xiangwan remembered that in her second year of junior high school, she won the city's English competition championship and received a golden trophy. She happily returned home holding the trophy, but all she got was a faint sentence from Ye Zhong, "Good performance, try your best next time."
.
Although it was just such a sentence, it made Ye Xiangwan excited for a long time. She carefully put the trophy cabinet into the cabinet, but not long after, the naughty Ye Rong accidentally knocked the trophy from the cabinet and fell to the ground.
When she got up, she was smacking Ye Rong on the forehead. A red envelope appeared on Ye Rong's forehead, and she burst into tears. Ye Zhong immediately rushed out of the room, picked up Ye Rong, and comforted Ye Rong heartily.
, while raising his kick and kicking the trophy out.
The small golden trophy flew into the corner with great force. A large piece of the gold paint on the cup was wiped off, and the surface of the cup was distorted by the impact. Ye Xiangwan ran over to pick it up, but was knocked back by Ye Zhong
He scolded me severely for a long time.
Your sister was injured and you didn’t even know to come and take a look. Is that trophy your sister? Why is your heart so hard? Who asked you to put it in such a dangerous place? If your sister was hurt, how would you compensate?
!
Holding the scarred little trophy tightly, Ye Xiangwan bit her lips and listened quietly to her father's reproach.
That was the first time she knew so clearly that Ye Zhong didn't like him.
Although she and Ye Rong are both his daughters, he has never liked her. In the past, she thought it was because of Aunt Xiang, but then she finally understood that no matter what, Ye Zhong would not get close to her, no matter what
Whether he had children later or not, it was impossible for him to love her.
No one would love the child of a woman who has betrayed him or deeply hurt him, no matter whether she is his flesh and blood or not, no matter how innocent she is.
The kettle squeaked, awakening Ye Xiangwan from the memories of the past. Her heart was already in a mess, and she hoped that Ye Zhong would not give her any more problems.
Mom...what kind of mess have you left me with...why me...why...
In a tea cup made of red pottery, green tea leaves rolled and stretched in the boiling water. Ye Xiangwan sat awkwardly opposite Ye Zhong, his hands intertwined uneasily, not knowing what to say.
Heat was rising. The two people who should have been the closest to each other seemed so strange now. In the end, Ye Zhong coughed lightly and said, "Is Awan still angry with Xiaorong? I blame dad in my heart.
, so you don’t want to talk to dad even when you see him?”
He asked tentatively, and when he saw Ye Xiangwan shaking his head numbly, Ye Zhong's heart dropped a little, "I knew A Wan wouldn't be so stingy. Xiao Rong has been worried about her at home these days, for fear of
You really have a grudge against her and don't care about her anymore. In fact, hasn't she been like this since she was a child? She has a bit of a straight temper and a bit of a stubborn mouth, but she really doesn't have bad intentions. Don't argue with her.
, I have already told her that she has never talked to her sister like this, and she also knows that she is wrong. If you are really not angry with her anymore, go home and see her on the weekend. It happens that you two sisters are together.
Let’s talk about the recommendation from the freshman representative of the Student Union…”
"What freshmen representative recommendation?" Ye Xiangwan suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Seeing her feeling a little guilty, Ye Zhong coughed twice unnaturally, "It's your school. Don't you have freshmen representatives speaking at the opening ceremony every year? Xiaorong had a phone call with her high school teacher two days ago. Their class teacher
It's true, I have to ask her to strive to be the freshman representative of this H university... This way, her alma mater will also have glory... I heard her say that you have a good relationship with Chairman Shen of the student union. Can you ask him to help?
Please be accommodating... Our Xiaorong's academic performance is also good..."
ps: Thank you Huahua, I was practicing the onion swinging song at home two days ago...I twisted my arm when I was throwing onions...all kinds of pain...