Thunder can't catch fire

The iron door was not locked, Zhou Yan pushed it lightly, and the door opened.

The Luo family has always been like this. For so many years, the door is always left open before nightfall, and the lights in the corridor never go out after nightfall.

Luo's mother, Jiang Xue, said that this was a habit that Zhou Yan's biological father, Luo Sheng, had kept when he was still alive. Luo Sheng always felt that this was like a family.

When Zhou Yan heard these remarks, Zhou Yan almost didn't laugh.His father is a flamboyant man with countless women, but he has to put on the posture of a good family man, and he doesn't know whether to lie to others or himself.

Luo Sheng died early, and Zhou Yan had no impression of him at all, and only saw the photos after arriving at Luo's house, so he couldn't confront him face to face.

Zhou Yan didn't have any affection for him. Compared to Luo Sheng, he had a little affection for Jiang Xue in it.

Although Jiang Xue hated him very much.

His mother, Zhou Miao, used to be a nanny and shamelessly seduced the male master, and she got this wild species; his wild species was finally useful and could save the life of the eldest son of the Luo family. Instead, he pushed towards Lord Yan.

Jiang Xue has a clear distinction between likes and dislikes. When Zhou Yan first entered Luo's house, she put on an expression on her face, but she didn't abuse him; once she was in a good mood, and when she was shopping for her three children, she gave Zhou Yan a copy .

At that time, Zhou Yan often thought that his mother, Zhou Miao, treated him so badly that Jiang Xue occasionally gave him a small favor, and he wanted to be grateful, like a stray kitten or puppy, and it was pitiful.

His own mother didn't treat him very well, but by comparison, Zhou Yan felt that Jiang Xue was actually pretty good.

And at that time, the Luo family was considered a family anyway.

The iron gate was unlocked, and the inner gate was still closed. Zhou Yan rang the bell, and after a while, someone came to open the door.

It was a strange little girl, looking in her early twenties, Zhou Yan speculated that she was the Luo family's nanny.

The little girl spoke softly, and asked Zhou Yan very gently: "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for your wife, is she there?"

"Wait a minute." The little girl said, and ran in bouncingly. Hearing the voice, she was going upstairs.

Zhou Yan was anxious at the door for a long time, and finally waited for someone, but the woman in maternity clothes came out, looking like a pumped up, Zhou Yan was sure that he didn't know her.

"Who are you? Do you have anything to do with me?"

Zhou Yan: "...Sorry, I'm looking for Jiang Xue."

"Ah, are you looking for my mother-in-law?" The pregnant woman's eyes widened, "I haven't seen anyone come to my mother-in-law yet."

Zhou Yan reacted for a while, and almost understood that this pregnant woman should be Luo Jinfeng's wife.That babysitter, made a mistake.

Unexpectedly, Luo Jinfeng's wife has a baby.

If he remembers correctly, back then, Luo Jinfeng had a girlfriend who had been with him for many years, and he often took them home for dinner. She was tall and thin, not the fat, round-faced woman in front of her.

He has been away for too long.

"Are you... is your mother-in-law here?"

"Yes, you wait, I'll call her." The pregnant woman didn't call her herself, but yelled, "Xiaojuan!"

At the beginning, the little nanny ran over "thump-dump-deng" and asked her, "Madam, what's the matter?"

"Go and call the old lady, this gentleman is looking for her."

old lady.

This title...Zhou Yan was a little surprised.Counting her age, Jiang Xue is not yet sixty this year, and the woman from a rich family is well-maintained. He thought that when he first met Jiang Xue, he thought she was a sister-level person, after all, she seemed too young.

Zhou Yan first heard a burst of very slow footsteps, the slippers should be pulled, and the sound was very listless and listless.

But it's getting closer...

When he stopped, the half-hidden door opened, and he saw Jiang Xue staring at him blankly.

Most of her hair has turned white, and she is much thinner than before. Her hair is scattered and haggard, as if she is ten or twenty years older.

In fact, Zhou Yan himself was quite strong in the past, but after he was imprisoned, he sank down and lost a lot of weight.He originally thought that he was not doing well, but now seeing Jiang Xue, he suddenly felt very ashamed.

He still lives so well, he lives so well, so high-spirited, how can he be worthy of her.

"Auntie." His throat moved, and his eyes met Jiang Xue's empty eyes, as if he felt instantly that the wolf smoke burning from that desert turned into a raging fire in an instant.

Seeing him, Jiang Xue's lips trembled desperately. She wanted to speak, but couldn't.

Zhou Yan called her again: "Auntie...Auntie, let me come and see you. I also want to...see Jinchen."

Back then, he heard from Ding Yizhao that Luo Jinchen's spiritual tablet was at home, and Jiang Xue would offer incense to him every day and talk to the spiritual tablet.He thought that one day, he should also go and see it.

Luo Jinchen's cemetery was specially found by Jiang Xue, and he spent a lot of money to buy it. No one except the Luo family could go there, so he never went there once.

Jiang Xue trembled all over at first, then her eyes widened, she raised her hand suddenly, and slapped Zhou Yan hard.

That blow exhausted all her strength, so that after the hit, she staggered and almost fell down.

Zhou Yan's face was burning with pain, and he lowered his eyes with a calm expression: "Auntie, after all these years, you still hate me so much. Is it true that you can forgive me only after I die?"

"Even if you die a thousand times, ten thousand times, I won't forgive you!!!" Jiang Xue hoarse, every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, gnashing her teeth, trying her best.

Zhou Yan looked at her fierce gaze, then suddenly knelt down, and when his knee hit the ground, he made a loud sound.

His voice was very low: "Auntie, I beg you, let me worship Jinchen once."

He should have come earlier.

He looked up at her, just now he was looking down, but now he was in such a humble posture.

And Jiang Xue just twitched the corner of her mouth, let out a cold laugh, then took two steps back, and slammed the door shut with a "bang" in front of him.

It was almost evening.

The sunset glow sprinkled on the promenade in front of the house, and also shrouded Zhou Yan's body.He still maintained that kneeling posture, with his head bowed, looking dejected and humble.A pigeon flew to him, pecked at the small grain of sand next to him, accidentally pecked his hand, his hand trembled, and the pigeon flew away.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The mountain is so comfortable, especially at this moment, with the setting sun and the intoxicating mountain breeze.Han Zheng woke up from a good night's sleep, quite satisfied, thinking that it would be great if he could have a cigarette.

He got out of the car, stretched his muscles and bones, walked a few steps towards Luo's mansion by the way, and by the way... glanced inside.

Then I saw Zhou Yan's back kneeling in front of the gate by the way.

Zhou Yan knelt for a long time. Although he was determined, he was still a body of flesh and blood. His legs were already numb and he couldn't move, his waist was sore, and he was groggy.

Han Zheng patted him on the shoulder, and he shook, almost falling down.

"what are you doing?"

Zhou Yan said, "Kneel down."

"I'm not blind."

He looked up at Han Zheng, lowered his head again, and exhaled, "I have to go in anyway."

"A man has gold under his knees."

"I don't have gold under my knees, at most I only have a pinch of dirt." Zhou Yan shook his head, "Go back and leave me alone."

Han Zheng was so angry that he wanted to hold back his breath, squatted down in front of him, looked him in the eyes, and asked, "What if they don't open the door all the time? You kneel all night? You won't be allowed in after one night? Three days? A week? Or a month?"

Zhou Yan didn't speak.

There was a bench in the courtyard, Han Zheng sat there for a while, and then disappeared.Zhou Yan's kneeling neck hurt and he turned his head. He didn't see him, thinking he was gone, but after 10 minutes, Han Zheng came over with two boxes of meals.

He gave Zhou Yan a box: "Eat some."

"No, I'm not hungry."

Han Zheng froze when he unwrapped the package, and frowned, "What's wrong with you?" He could clearly hear Zhou Yan's stomach growling.

"You made a mistake in the army. When you are punished, like running a circle or something, can you still stop halfway to secretly drink water and eat?"

This metaphor...

Han Zheng found himself unable to refute a single word.

"Pull it down." He smiled "hehe", and then he didn't go to the bench or the car, just sat on the ground next to him, and started to eat big mouthfuls.

The aroma of the food was so strong that it floated to Zhou Yan's place without the evening wind. He swallowed, but still didn't say anything.

When it was completely dark, Luo Jinfeng and Luo Yujing came back.Zhou Yan guessed that Jiang Xue or Mrs. Luo Jinfeng had called them before, so when they saw Zhou Yan, they didn't show any surprise.It seemed that he didn't want to say anything more to him, so he walked around him indifferently and entered the door.

Han Zheng fell asleep again in the car, woke up and looked at Zhou Yan, still in the same position.

To be honest, Han Zheng didn't quite understand Zhou Yan's brain circuit. Logically speaking, he was doing nothing.The old lady was determined not to open the door for him, kneeling for ten and a half months might not be effective.

But standing up and talking doesn't hurt your back. Han Zheng has never experienced these things of Zhou Yan himself, nor has he been in prison for four years.There is no such thing as empathy in this world, so it is really hard for him to say anything.

Ling Ying called him and asked where he was.

Han Zheng thought about it, and told her that something happened to a student and he needed to deal with it.

It's really getting late, almost ten o'clock.

Han Zheng thought about it carefully, and then went to call Zhou Yan again.

"Let's go. If you want to kneel tomorrow, the old lady is already asleep."

"What time is it?" Zhou Yan asked, taking out his phone from his pants pocket.

Under the dim light, his face looked a little red, and his lips were white.

Han Zheng put his palm on his forehead.

Zhou Yan was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously hid: "What are you doing?"

"You have a high fever." Han Zheng tugged at him, trying to help him up, "Let's go, go to the hospital for water."

Zhou Yan broke away from his hand: "I'm hot."

"Hot your grandma!" Han Zheng kicked him, "If you don't leave, I'll tell Xiao Xiao about Luo Yujing."

Zhou Yan: "..."

——This is fucking shameless.

But Shameless Gui Shameless, the effect is very good. Zhou Yan, whose surname is "Lai", finally agreed to retreat from Luo's house.When Zhou Yan stood up, his legs were numb and he couldn't walk. Thanks to Han Zheng who helped him up, the two of them were tall and big, and they almost fell to the ground to eat together.

Han Zheng helped Zhou Yan, whose legs were limp, back to the car. Their arms were stuck together. Through the thin clothes, Han Zheng could clearly feel the scorching temperature of Zhou Yan's skin.

He estimated it was forty degrees.

Zhou Yan fell asleep on the way to the hospital, and Han Zheng touched his head again, feeling hotter.

If he didn't get an injection immediately, he would probably burn out Zhou Yan's brain.

Originally, it seemed that my brain was not working well, my brain was dead, and I couldn't turn around. If it burns out again...

That was hopeless.

Thinking about it, Han Zheng stepped on the accelerator.