[Shanshan is here] Please give me more advice for the rest of my life

Sunlight poured down from the gaps in the flower branches, against the background of the vigorously blooming crimson roses, as if they were about to burn.

I smiled helplessly amidst the dazzling patterns.

Xiao Lin obviously went to find Mr. Xiao, so I didn't want to disturb them, so I just walked around the small garden for a while, looking at the pink and white hibiscus, and the fragrant jasmine.

A small piece of irises was planted next to the wall, which seemed to be deliberately separated and carefully maintained. I stood by the side for a while, and the housekeeper came over with a small watering can: "Do you want to water it?"

He is an old man from the Xiao family, and he has been with Mr. Xiao for many years. He said he was the housekeeper, but in fact he was already half of the family. Xiao Wu called him Uncle Li, and I followed suit.

"Water all of this?" I'm not sure how much water the flowers need.

"Yes," he dutifully introduced to me, "These were planted by the third young master, and Xiao An took care of them in the next few years. After Xiao An moved out of the old house, the old man took care of them himself."

The movement of my hands paused.

Xiao'an is Xiao Wu's nickname, and Mr. Xiao's father lives at home.

I thought of the man I saw in the photo album, who was about the same age as Xiao Wu now, with five points of similar eyebrows and eyes, but his temperament was much softer, probably because he was holding his son, there was a touch of warmth in his expression, always I think he is a nice and gentle person.

The Xiao family was originally from a scholarly family, and erudition and knowledge are almost the basic configuration, but among so many people in recent generations, only he is the most responsible for the four words of modesty and gentleman.

Xiao Wu was sleeping in his arms. He was only three or four years old, still so young, curled up into a small ball in his father's arms, sleeping peacefully and soundly.His father gave him the nickname Xiaoan, wishing him a safe and happy life.Being so carefully guarded, the darkness and precariousness in front of him are all blocked behind him, no matter how you look at it, he is just a beautiful child who doesn't know much about the world.

It's not like what it is now, it's imposing and difficult to approach, it seems that one person can face thousands of troops.

I put down the watering can from my hand: "Can Xiao Wu take care of these flowers by himself?"

Even after two years, he was only six years old when the car accident happened.

"Yes, Xiao An has been smart since he was a child." Xiao Wu was raised in the old house for many years, and he basically watched him grow up, so when he mentioned it, there was a light smile in his tone, "Don't look at it." Xiaoan is like this now, when he was a child, he was like the third young master, he liked piano, flowers, insects and fish, and he was good at painting."

But he finally didn't grow up to look like his father, and later he stood alone as the head of the Xiao family, no longer playing the piano, no flowers and plants around him, let alone painting.

I was a little sad for some reason, so I had to change the subject with a smile: "Mother Zhang said that he was a very picky eater when he was a child."

"Yes" he also laughed, "he has been the eyeball of the third young master since he was a child, picky eater, self-willed, and a fearless master. There are so many children in the Xiao family's life, only he dares to pull the old man's beard on his finger Scroll up and play."

Not long after staying in the small garden, someone yelled that they were ready to eat.

I thought of the young master who just went there holding the bluegrass, and I couldn't help but smiled wryly in my heart.

It always feels like a tough fight.

However, to my surprise, Xiao Lin didn't seem to have any intention of staying in the old house for dinner.

I happened to meet him coming out on the steps of the door, I don't know what I had chatted with the old man, his face didn't look very good, he seemed to see me, and sneered: "You didn't run to question him crying? "

This is too obvious hostility.

I am a little helpless, this person, I have no grievances with him in the past, and I have no grievances with him in the past, needless to say, I know who the culprit is.

I had no choice but to think in my heart angrily and amusedly, Mr. Xiao's crimes, I should be responsible for it, and this listed Mrs. Xiao is too difficult to be blamed.

Probably because I haven't spoken all the time, his face is even worse: "You don't believe it?"

I sighed, "I won't just believe it."

I don't deny my mood swings at that moment. After all, I'm not an iron man, and I can't be invincible, but I won't blindly trust others. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'd have died thousands of times over the years of work. time.

What's more, the person who said this had a problem with my "husband".

Because of this level of provocation, it is far from enough to feel heartbroken that I have been betrayed by some great betrayal.

Regarding the matter of the jewelry store, I can ask Xiao Wu myself, or I can check and judge it myself, and I can even pretend that I don’t know it for the time being, except that I won’t give someone the death penalty for such credulous one-sided words.

He looked at me with scrutiny: "You are taking sides with him."

The young man frowned slightly, with a haughty look on his face, and there was some accusation in his eyes, and he labeled me with certainty, as if my reaction was so insensitive and unreasonable.

After a while, I smiled slowly: "Then you want to hear what I have to say?"

"Or in other words, you told me this, really just to remind me in good faith?"

The purpose is not pure, who is nobler than whom?

There is nothing wrong with me trying to be good-tempered all the time, but this does not mean that I can let others poke in the heart with an arrow in the back. Know how to fight back.

I have never thought that Xiao Wu is a pure and good person. In a place like Xiao's, unless you have no desires and desires, it is difficult to be wise and protect yourself.

If you don’t want to be a goat to be slaughtered, you have to be a tiger to hunt. Of course you can be a good person, but first you have to stand on a high ground to hold the right to choose in your hands.

As for the others, how about ruthless methods?So what about step by step?How did he stay in the old house, and how did he secure his position at the helm of Xiao's, what does it have to do with me?I don't need to judge the merits and demerits.

Xiao Lin's face changed again and again, and he seemed to be angrily laughing: "I underestimated you."

He snorted: "It's strange, you and Chen Youxi are clearly not alike at all."

"When she was a child, she liked to pick up things at home. She would hug stray cats and dogs at home. She felt sorry for one and couldn't bear that."

I don't plan to entangle him any longer: "I have a cat named Meow at home. I have worked hard to raise it, and I really don't have any extra energy."

It doesn’t matter if he says I’m not kind enough, good or bad, I’ve never been such a noble person, I can’t think of others and care about everyone’s thoughts, I have people I want to worry about, people I like Just like it, that's all.

I can't be a great savior, and now is not the time for me to kill my relatives righteously.

Xiao Lin had already recovered his expressionless face, and a cold voice came from behind me: "Do you really think you know what kind of person Xiao Wu is?"

"Don't bother." I walked up the steps.

Han Chen said: "Who do you think Xiao Wu is? A sapling that has grown up in the greenhouse under the care of him. He is smooth sailing, full of vigor and pride, and the most unbearable thing is the sympathetic gaze of others?"

The butler said: "Don't look at Xiao An like this now. When he was a child, he was just like the third young master. He liked piano, flowers, grass, insects and fish, and he was good at painting."

Xiao Lin also said: "Do you really think Xiao Wu is a good person? In the entire Xiao family, there are so many children, why is he the only one raised by his grandfather himself?"

So many people are telling me in their own way what kind of person Xiao Wu is, with sincere words and vows.

I can take everything as a reference, but things are actually far less complicated. I will see with my eyes, listen with my ears, and think and feel by myself.

I don't want to favor anyone, but, in such an extraordinary period, if possible, I will protect him.