Standing in front of the towering Yun family villa, I still remember the first time I stood at the door of this villa. The feeling of being unfamiliar and uneasy was completely different from the mood I felt this time.
With this arrival, Han Yi'er undoubtedly felt more familiar and warm...
He raised his hand and pressed the intercom system lightly, and a familiar voice came from inside: "This is the Yun family, who are you looking for?"
"Aunt Zhang, I'm Yi'er."
"Yi'er?" The intercom system hung up with a "pop", Aunt Zhang quickly opened the big iron door and ran out of the villa quickly.
I saw Han Yi'er slowly entering with a smile on her face.
Aunt Zhang's eyes suddenly turned red: "Yi'er..." She ran away and hugged her tightly.
Last night, after learning about Han's mother's condition, Aunt Zhang cried for a long time in the middle of the night. Today, when she met Yi'er, she still couldn't control her sad and heavy mood.
"Aunt Zhang, what's wrong with you?"
Asking curiously, Aunt Zhang quickly wiped the tears from her eyes: "No... no..." She shook her head slightly and forced a smile: "Aunt Zhang misses you."
"Haha, Yi'er misses Aunt Zhang too." She smiled faintly and reached out to hug the kind Aunt Zhang.
"Yi'er, how are you today?"
"Oh..." Understanding what Aunt Zhang meant, she still kept a faint smile: "That's it..." she and Aunt Zhang said as they walked into the villa.
After listening to Han Yi'er's narration, Aunt Zhang understood everything.
I really don’t know whether I should be happy for her return or sigh?
after all……
The other Yi'er is still in madness, and the young master cannot stay with Han Yi'er forever.
Seeing her return, the maids at home put down their work one after another, surrounded her with excitement, and started chatting endlessly.
Only Xiaoxuan stood in the distance, looking at everything with an indescribable feeling.
"Who is here?" With an elegant question, Li Yi'er slowly walked down the stairs.
Seeing this, the maids who were gathered together slowly dispersed, causing Han Yi'er and Li Yi'er to instantly meet their eyes.
"Miss Li."
"It's you, Miss Han..." Li Yi'er walked quickly to her with a smile on her face, and held her hand tightly with her little hand: "Why are you here free?"
When the surrounding maids saw Li Yi'er's hypocritical face, they frowned, snorted disdainfully, glanced at her with disdain, and left one after another.
Looking at the maids who were gradually evacuating in confusion, she let go of Han Yi'er's little hand and asked Aunt Zhang puzzledly: "Why are they suddenly not happy when I come?"
"Haha..." Aunt Zhang smiled awkwardly, feeling an indescribable sourness in her heart.
People who don't know Li Yi'er's personality and condition will definitely think that her attitude towards Han Yi'er is hypocritical.
But how good this child is and how miserable he is, Aunt Zhang knows very well.
Looking at her pitiful look, Aunt Zhang gently touched her long hair and said kindly: "Yi'er, you are too worried, they are not unhappy."
"Really?" After being coaxed a little, she showed a bright smile like a child: "That's good, I thought I did something wrong again."
"No, Yi'er is the best behaved. Everyone likes Yi'er very much."
"hey-hey."
Aunt Zhang's doting on Li Yi'er was reflected in Han Yi'er's eyes one by one...
She suddenly felt that Aunt Zhang's love for Li Yi'er had surpassed hers, and she couldn't help but feel a little envious and jealous.
But when I think about it, if it weren't for Li Yi'er, I wouldn't know everyone in this family.
With a faint smile, she quietly left the place and walked towards the second floor.
"Young Mistress..." With a cry, Han Yi'er turned her head subconsciously and looked behind her: "Xiaoxuan, I am no longer Young Mistress, you should call me Yi'er."
"Haha, I'm used to it..." Xiaoxuan smiled awkwardly, and walked in front of her in two steps, his expression full of nervousness: "Yi'er..." He looked left and right, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously
Said: "Be careful about that Li Yi'er."
"..." He was stunned for a moment, full of confusion: "Why?"
"Oh... don't ask why. Anyway, all of us hate her. We think she is a very scheming and sophisticated woman, and she can pretend to be pitiful. Just be careful with her."
At this point, Xiaoxuan looked around and ran downstairs quickly.
Han Yi'er stood there confused...
Is there any misunderstanding between them?
It's not easy to think about Miss Li's past, and she never harmed herself.
Haha, that’s all.
As the saying goes, you must not have the intention to harm others, and you must not have the intention to guard against others.
He shook his head helplessly and continued walking up to the second floor.
No need to ask, as soon as she arrived on the second floor, she went straight to Master Yun's room.
Pushing open the door, it seems that Mr. Yun's condition is still at a loss.
"Uncle Yun..." With a smile on her face, she glanced at Mr. Yun on the bed. After looking around the room, she slowly walked to the window and opened the closed curtains.
In an instant, a ray of sunlight shone directly into the house. The turbid air in the house seemed much refreshed, and the somewhat cold temperature also increased a lot.
He breathed a sigh of relief and sat sideways by the bed. He thought of his mother lying on the bed at this time and looked at the haggard look of Mr. Yun in front of him. Alas...
Parents are most afraid of their children getting sick, but decades later, children are also most afraid of their parents getting sick.
I thought that Master Yun's condition would improve to some extent after Miss Li came back. But looking at it now, I feel that Master Yun's body has become thinner. Is it really what Yun Aotian said in the hospital at that time...
'You know, after you left, Dad's three meals a day were not as much as before.'
'Although Dad has been in a coma, I can feel that Dad knows who was taking care of him some time ago...'
Thinking of this, Han Yi'er asked softly in her heart: 'Master Yun, can you really feel who I am?'
He slowly took Master Yun's withered yellow hand, his expression showing a little sadness: "No matter whether you know who I am or not, but..."
After spending several months together with Mr. Yun, she truly devoted herself to Mr. Yun beyond the relationship between master and servant.
However, I know that this feeling mixed with a hint of family affection is probably just one-sided, but...
He smiled softly and stroked the long hair on his forehead: "I still want to tell you, Uncle Yun, I... am back."
He stood up and was about to let go of Master Yun's hand...
"Uncle Yun?"
With an exclamation, Han Yi'er looked excitedly...
Father Yun's big hand that tightly held his little hand wouldn't let go...