When the car drove downstairs to Jiang's house, Father Jiang and Mother Jiang were already waiting downstairs. As soon as the car stopped, Jiang Xiaole flew into the arms of Father Jiang and Mother Jiang like a little bird, calling her "grandma, grandpa" sweetly.
"Happy little one! Give grandma a hug!"
Mother Jiang's face was glowing red, and she didn't look like the person on the phone who was seriously ill and was in the hospital. She hugged Jiang Xiaole and kissed her fiercely. Jiang Xiaole shyly avoided her grandma's enthusiasm.
"Okay, you've had enough hugs, it's time for me!"
Father Jiang stared at Mother Jiang with jealousy, who was hugging Jiang Xiaole and kissing her non-stop. He pushed Mother Jiang, but Mother Jiang seemed not to hear and just refused to let go.
"Happy little one, do you miss grandma?"
"Of course I miss grandma!"
Happy's answer made Jiang's mother overjoyed. She made a crisp sound and kissed Jiang Xiaole's beautiful and tender face.
"Okay, you've been holding me for so long, it's my turn, it's my turn!"
Father Jiang pushed Mother Jiang, but when he saw that Mother Jiang refused to let go, he didn't care to fall out and reached out to snatch Happy from Mother Jiang's arms.
Mother Jiang quickly dodged to the side, avoiding Father Jiang's snatching, and glared at Father Jiang fiercely, "Old man, you have to fight with me, don't you? I'm just going to hold you for a while, and you're going to fight, you're too much
Damn it!"
"Old lady, we obviously agreed from the beginning that we would take turns to hug each other. Why don't you keep your word again?" Father Jiang frowned and glared. Mother Jiang glanced at him fiercely and said, "I don't keep my word."
What's wrong?" He carried Jiang Xiaole and went upstairs.
Father Jiang looked at the dishonest Mother Jiang and stamped his feet angrily. He pointed at Mother Jiang's back and complained to Jiang Xiaoxia, "Look at your mother! It's so bad... Hey, old lady, wait for me. Don't think of taking it all by yourself."
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Before Jiang Xiaoxia returned, Father Jiang chased Mother Jiang.
Seeing her parents' naughty looks, Jiang Xiaoxia burst into laughter. Jun Wuxie looked enviously at Father Jiang and Mother Jiang who disappeared at the entrance of the corridor, "Your parents are so cute!"
He also wanted to grow old together! However, this confused, kind, strong and weak little woman beside him, the person he wanted to hold hands with for the rest of his life was not him.
Thinking of this, Jun Wuxie felt frustrated.
"They are very happy!" Jiang Xiaoxia said with a smile, her eyes flashing with warmth and touching light. Her parents quarreled until they grew old, but they also loved each other until they grew old.
She once thought she would be with him till the end of her life, but her love died midway. Even her marriage was always on the other side of the river, unable to reach her, and it became a scar in her memory.
Every time she thought about it, she felt extremely painful, but she always thought of it for no reason. She even wondered if she was a masochist. Otherwise, if it was so painful and hurt, why would she still think of it?
"Sister, welcome home!"
Jiang Xiaodong opened his already strong and strong arms. Jiang Xiaoxia smiled slightly, opened his arms and hugged Jiang Xiaodong, "Thank you, brother!"
"How long has it been since your sister came home?"
Jiang Xiaodong and Jiang Xiaoxia hugged each other for a long time before they separated. Jiang Xiaoxia glanced at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery around her sadly, sighed and said, "It's been six years!"
"Let's go! My sister is back this time, won't she leave again?"
Jiang Xiaodong took the look from Leng Shuang and asked Jiang Xiaoxia softly. It was a very simple question, but Jiang Xiaoxia didn't know how to answer.
"When Auntie is completely recovered, we will return to England!"
Jun Wuxie saw Jiang Xiaoxia's dilemma, and came over to hold Jiang Xiaoxia's weak shoulders and help her out. Jiang Xiaoxia smiled gratefully at Jun Wuxie. Indeed, she was not ready to grow up yet.
I am mentally prepared to live in China, or to be more precise, I am not yet ready to meet Leng Xiao.
If you stay, you will often see Leng Xiao, and you will helplessly watch the wounds that have been scabbed open again, with blood flowing into rivers, bloody flesh, and unbearable pain.
And she had no choice but to hide in the deserted night and lick her wounds quietly.
One six years has changed a lot. The only thing that cannot be changed is that he will always be her fatal injury, whether it is one six years, two six years, three six years, or countless six years.
"Sister, aren't you tired of wandering around for so many years? You might as well consider staying."
Although Leng Shuang kept winking at Jiang Xiaodong, asking him to persuade Jiang Xiaoxia to stay, Jiang Xiaoxia is Jiang Xiaodong's biological sister after all, and they have deep love for each other. Jiang Xiaodong really doesn't want to force his biological sister to do something she doesn't want to do, so,
The wording is a little more tactful.
Although he also wanted his sister to stay, after all, this was her real home, her hometown, the warmest and most affectionate homeland. No matter how kind Jun Wuxie was to her, no matter how prosperous London was, Britain was still a foreign country.
Jiang Xiaoxia didn't know that wandering outside was not an option after all. She also wanted to come back, stay with her parents, and sit back to her confused and innocent daughter. However, when she thought of Leng Xiao, when she thought of those scenes, her heart would hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
, and this pain will urge her to leave, urge her to escape, to the farthest horizon, so far that Leng Xiao will never be found, so far that she can no longer feel any breath of Leng Xiao.
However, some people seem to have been engraved in memory and engraved in the body. No matter how you dodge or escape, you can't escape.
When you see a flower, you will think of him, when you see a grass, you will think of him, when you see mountains and rivers, you will think of him, when you see the stars, the sun and the moon, you will think of him. Even passers-by passing by and the strange smell coming from them will be irritating.
I thought of the cold yet warm breath on his body. That breath once enveloped me, giving me the hope of happiness and the most beautiful dream. When I woke up from the dream, I realized that happiness, warmth, joy, and love were all just
Nan Ke Yi Meng.
"Mommy, come on!"
The childish and crisp voice of happy came from above her head, interrupting Jiang Xiaoxia's thoughts.
Ever since she left six years ago, Jiang Xiaoxia's thoughts have often wandered. Sometimes she doesn't even know what she is thinking, so she just keeps thinking and thinking aimlessly. She doesn't know where her thoughts are going.
Jiang Xiaoxia looked up, and her happy little head poked out from the balcony. She stretched out her little hand and waved to Jiang Xiaoxia. Jiang Xiaoxia also waved, "Baby, Mommy is coming up right away!"
"Little happy, don't be so naughty, it's dangerous here!"
Mother Jiang and Father Jiang appeared at the same time and took Jiang Xiaole away. Before leaving, Mother Jiang waved to Jiang Xiaoxia downstairs, "Daughter, come up quickly!"
"Got it, Mom!"
Just as Jiang Xiaoxia was about to go upstairs, she heard the sound of a car braking suddenly from behind. Then, a cold and urgent voice came from behind, making Jiang Xiaoxia freeze on the spot, "Baby!"
Jiang Xiaoxia stood blankly for a moment, then quickly reacted and ran upstairs as if she hadn't heard anything.
But just as he stepped onto the stairs, he was hugged by a pair of big hands from behind.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
Jiang Xiaoxia knew who the owner of the big hand was without looking back. The familiar cold breath, the familiar cold temperature, the familiar hug, and the familiar arms had appeared thousands of times in her dreams.
"baby--"
Leng Xiao grabbed Jiang Xiaoxia's soft and white wrist and pulled hard, forcing Jiang Xiaoxia to face him. Jiang Xiaoxia struggled desperately and looked for help at Jun Wuxie, whose face was already extremely gloomy.
Jun Wuxie received Jiang Xiaoxia's look for help, strode over, grabbed Jiang Xiaoxia's hand, and wanted to pull Jiang Xiaoxia out of Leng Xiao's arms.
Leng Xiao saw Jiang Xiaoxia asking Jun Wuxie for help, and became even more furious. He pushed Jun Wuxie away, picked up Jiang Xiaoxia, threw Jiang Xiaoxia into the car like a little lamb, stepped on the accelerator, and the black car
Go away from the dust.
"Xiao Xia——" Jun Wu Xie called Jiang Xiao Xia's name and was about to get in the car to chase him, but Leng Shuang reached out to stop him. Jun Wu Xie wanted to get around Leng Shuang, but Leng Shuang quickly blocked him and refused to let him go.
Walk.
"Miss Leng! What do you mean?"
Seeing the black car carrying Jiang Xiaoxia disappear around the corner in the blink of an eye, Jun Wuxie glared at Leng Shuang angrily, Leng Shuang raised her slender eyebrows, her leather boots stepped past Jun Wuxie's eyes, and she pursed her lips.
With a playful smile, "Don't you understand what I mean, Mr. Jun?"
"you!!!"
"Did you notify Leng Xiao?" Leng Shuang was still immersed in the pleasure of beating Jun Wuxie, and he didn't even notice that Jiang Xiaodong's face was somber and his tone was cold.
"I told Xiao that Xiaoxia was back..."
"How can you tell him about my sister?" Jiang Xiaodong suddenly roared at Leng Shuang. Jiang Xiaodong had always been obedient in front of Leng Shuang. Leng Shuang had never seen Jiang Xiaodong look so angry before and was stunned.
Stunned, he yelled back, "I'll tell Xiao what's going on? Do you think Xiao won't know if I don't tell you? You should know how many Xiao's people are ambushing next to your house..."
"Others say I don't care, but if you regard me as your boyfriend, you shouldn't tell Leng Xiao everything about our Jiang family in detail. You clearly know that man is sorry for my sister..."
"Is it Xiao who is sorry for your sister, or is it your sister who is sorry for Xiao?" Leng Shuang snorted coldly, and pushed back unwilling to be outdone, "It was obviously your sister who left Xiao for an excuse because she had another man. Why do you say it was Xiao?"
I'm sorry for your sister? It's your sister who's sorry for Xiao, not Xiao for her!"
In order to win over Jiang Xiaodong, Leng Shuang started talking nonsense. She was angry that Jiang Xiaodong, who had always obeyed her words, yelled at her and even quarreled with her over such a trivial matter.
"I don't allow you to talk about my sister like that! If it hadn't been for that bastard Leng Xiao having another woman six years ago, which broke my sister's heart, how could my sister have been living alone in the UK with her children for six years?
"
Seeing the usually docile Jiang Xiaodong arguing with him so loudly, the angry Leng Shuang had only one thought, which was to win over Jiang Xiaodong! Losing his mind, Leng Shuang began to talk nonsense, "Humph! Who knows whether Happy is Xiao Xiao's or someone else's?
A man? Don’t frame it for the owl without understanding the facts..."
With a crisp sound of 'pop', Leng Shuang received a slap on the face so hard that stars appeared in her eyes.