Shao's father also came back and had a rare word or two with Miao Jian for a hundred years.
"Are you scared? I'm going to stay at Shao's house for the next few days, and then go back later." He said carefully, his soft male voice finally showed his fatherly love, and Miao Jian was shocked.
Shao Yingzhuo hadn't spoken to him for many years. Most of the time, she wouldn't even look at him. Even if she did, it would be a faint glance without any emotion or hostility, and then they would leave it at that. She and Shao Yingzhuo
They have been a superficial father and daughter for nearly ten years.
She originally thought that her heart had turned into a pool of stagnant water in front of Shao Yingzhuo, and throwing a stone in would not stir up any waves. However, at this moment, because of Shao Yingzhuo's soft words, her stagnant water...
My heart felt alive, and I could faintly burst into tears.
Miao Jian couldn't hold it back, and hot tears soaked the corners of her eyes. She quickly turned around and wiped them away. Shao Yingzhuo was shocked and said, "What's wrong? Just cry out if you feel wronged. Don't hold it in."
He patted Miao Jian's back twice, and her father's big palm patted her back softly. Miao Jian's sad heart turned into tears, which flowed down her face like a stream.
Shao Xinghan went to the kitchen to bring drinks and fruits. After a while, he came back and saw Miao Jian lying on his lap crying. His heart was suddenly tugged, and he quickly put down the things and hurriedly put them down.
He walked over hurriedly and asked softly:
"What's wrong with Miaomiao? What can I tell my brother about? I'm here for all the big things."
Miao Jian still kept crying. Shao Xinghan glanced at Shao Yingzhuo and said silently: What did you say? Why is she crying?
Shao Yingzhuo said that he was innocent and that he just greeted Miao Jian as a father, but unexpectedly Miao Jian started to cry. He thought that Miao Jian had too many grievances in his heart and it would be better to just cry out.
Now Shao Xinghan asked him, but he couldn't tell why, he just shook his head.
Shao Xinghan frowned, as if he was angry, but he didn't say anything and just stayed by Miao Jian's side quietly.
From the time Miao Jian was rescued by Shao Xinghan until now, apart from crying when she first met Shao Xinghan in that dark room, she has never shed a tear since then. Even when Wu Yuanshu and Qin Xiao came to greet her, she also
With a calm and calm smile on his face, he seemed not to be too concerned about being kidnapped for the moment.
But as soon as she returned to Shao's house, she started crying. Shao's mother was also very puzzled. She stood aside and wanted to come closer to say a few words, but there were already people on both sides of Miao Jian, and it was not easy for her to get close, so in the end she just
He was silent and said nothing.
The atmosphere of the entire family was tied to Miao Jian. Her low sobs seemed to come from a dark and distant valley, mixed with countless sadness and sorrow. Later, she herself did not know who she was dying for.
Cried.
Miao Jian cried for a while, then she stopped crying, slowly raised her head, and looked at Shao Yingzhuo with a pair of red eyes, which were bloodshot and a little scary.
She stared at Shao Yingzhuo for a few seconds, and her stiff face seemed to twitch. Shao Yingzhuo was stared at unknowingly by her, and his scalp was numb.
"Dad." Miao Jian suddenly spoke, her voice low, like a child lowering his head to admit his mistake.
Shao Yingzhuo was stunned for a moment, as if his brain didn't have time to digest such a sudden burst of pheromones. He blinked and moved his mouth, but made no response.
Shao Mu glared at him, sat down from the left and poked him quickly, "I'm calling you, stupid idiot."
"Ah, ah, dad is here." Shao Yingzhuo reacted after being poked by Shao's mother. A trace of joy flashed across his face, and he responded with sudden realization.
Miao Jian was amused by his somewhat honest reaction. She laughed softly, just a very light sound, which was quickly suppressed by her.
Shao's mother also laughed, and Shao Xinghan also laughed because Miao Jian laughed.
"thanks for your concern."
The bloodshot eyes in Miao Jian's red eyes were a little dissipated, and what was reflected in the clear and bright pupils was Shao Yingzhuo's bewildered face. She pursed her lips and smiled, her eyebrows and eyebrows curved up.
Shao Yingzhuo, who has always been mature and steady, touched his head like a child and smiled as if he was being rewarded: "You're welcome, haha..."
Shao Xinghan glanced at him and saw that his father actually had a shy and reserved side. He was a little surprised and a little relieved.
Seeing that the atmosphere had relaxed a bit, Shao's mother quickly interjected: "It's a good thing that little Jane can come back safely. Everyone should be happy. I was crying while holding little Jane just now. I should be laughing."
Miao Jian wiped away the remaining tears on her face, pursed her lips and nodded with a smile, making Shao's mother a little more happy.
Shao Xinghan smiled, and everyone else laughed. It was rare to be so happy.
In the evening, Miao Jian and Shao Xinghan had dinner and went for a walk. Miao Jian hugged Shao Xinghan's hand and cuddled up against him. The spring breeze at night was a bit cold, which made her shrink a little. She unconsciously leaned closer to Shao Xinghan.
As she got closer, Shao Xinghan freed up one hand to hold her, and the two of them walked closely together in the gentle spring breeze at night.
Miao Jian raised her head leisurely and rubbed her forehead against Shao Xinghan's chin. His beard had grown out again, which made her feel a little itchy. Miao Jian stretched out her hand and touched it, scratching her hand a little.
Shao Xinghan grabbed her hand with a smile, rubbed it against his lips, and then kissed her devoutly.
"Oops..." Miao Jian pretended to be shy and withdrew her hand, but was still careful not to let her sleeve touch the place where Shao Xinghan had kissed.
Shao Xinghan hugged her and smiled, and the two walked slower and slower.
"Brother, do you want to know why I'm crying today?" Miao Jian swallowed her shyness and looked at Shao Xinghan with a calm and gentle smile on her face.
Shao Xinghan hesitated for a moment, then nodded lightly: "Yes."
Of course he wants to know that it hurts him even if the person he holds in his hand sheds a single tear, let alone shed so many tears. His heartache is about to tear apart. What he cares about is not what the events behind it are, but why Miao Jian
Crying, how could he know the reason? He just hoped that he could do his best to reduce the harm of this incident to Miao Jian.
Miao Jian pinched one of his hands, counted his fingers one by one, and said in a melodious and slender voice: "Dad has never cared about me. No matter what happened to me before, he never cared about me."
She asked me a question, but she didn't say anything for me." Miao Jian paused, and stopped stroking Shao Xinghan's fingers. She looked up at Shao Xinghan, and the light behind her reflected her outline.
It was dark and her expression was blurry, but Shao Xinghan could feel that her heart was hot.