ungrateful

The author has something to say: Yan Bai:? ? ?

Hanging small fish to catch big fish, Mrs. Yan sent Ji An a message back and forth, but she didn't expect to call her youngest son.

Mrs. Yan picked up the tea bowl to drink tea, and instructed: "Yi Yi was arguing to find my uncle just now, but I didn't eat well, you go and see him."

The intention to send him away was too obvious. Yan Huai glanced at his brother sitting on the lower right, trying to get some hints, but Yan Zhou seemed blind and ignored him at all.

Madam Yan saw that he was not moving, and urged: "Go."

It's impossible not to go, Yan Huai sighed, and planned to bring Yan Bai back directly, and then said lazily: "By the way, brother, I have to find Mr. Kaimeng one by one."

As soon as Yan Huai went out, Mrs. Yan waved at Ji An and called him, "Your name is Ji Pingan? Come and talk."

Mrs. Yan is a bit chubby, but she looks very kind. In the cold winter, she is leaning on the soft bed with a hand stove in her hand. She is a little graceful. In short, she doesn't look sour and scary. But after Yan Huai left, Ji An Still immediately tensed up, walking with the same hands and feet, knelt down and kowtowed: "Hello, madam, hello, young master."

He was so nervous that Mrs. Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and said softly: "Get up, I just asked you a few words, and I will answer truthfully."

Ji An got up tremblingly, but he was so guilty that he didn't dare to raise his head, he just stared at his toes and said softly, "Yes."

Mrs. Yan glanced at Yan Zhou who was sitting on the other side, and then asked Ji An: "Huo Xiang said that you are serving the second young master personally these days, so let me ask you, is your young master secretly dating some girl?" Private life?"

Ji An's mind is full of the fateful mandarin ducks in the storybooks, either the poor scholar who fell in love with the rich lady was beaten to death, or the maid who fell in love with the young master was sent to do hard work by the master's wife until she died, none of them was miserable.He was ready for Mrs. Yan to deal with him, but when he heard this, he was suddenly blindfolded: "Huh?"

Mrs. Yan misunderstood, she thought she had asked some truths that Ji An dared not tell, and said softly: "Don't worry, our family doesn't have to be well-matched, if a girl has a good personality, it will naturally be a good marriage, so you Don't be afraid, just tell me, Yan Huai doesn't know that you told us."

However, Ji An was still blindfolded, and said frankly: "No..."

Yan Zhou began to feel that something was wrong, so he interjected and asked: "No? Then does he always go out to meet someone? Or which girl does he always mention?"

None of this, Ji An continued to shake his head: "Master, when he goes out, he goes to the pharmacy, and what he usually does at home is read."

Mrs. Yan sighed, she couldn't tell whether the expression on her face was happy or worried, it was just a "should be so", she was thankful that she knew her son well enough, but also worried that Yan Huai would not get married for so long , sighed to Yanzhou: "Look, I said he was bluffing you."

Yan Zhou couldn't believe that the brotherhood is so fragile, and he said without giving up: "Ping An, then...then your young master doesn't have anyone he likes? The kind that people don't want to see him is also counted!"

There is, but there is no reluctance to see him, and he is with him every day.

No matter how stupid Ji An was, he knew that he couldn't say this, so he turned his head guiltily and didn't dare to look at Yanzhou, and said, "No...no."

Yan Zhou understood, and gave Mrs. Yan a wink, which meant "the second child didn't lie to me, he just didn't say it because he wanted to save face, and it's reliable to get married next year."

But Mrs. Yan still had a sad expression on her face, thinking that the girl is not willing, what kind of marriage will they have next year if the Yan family can't do forced marriage.

Ji An looked at Mrs. Yan's expression sour, and he didn't dare to raise his head anymore. With his head down and his heart beating like a drum, he didn't dare to catch his breath. He pinched the corner of his clothes, trying hard not to tremble.

Yan Huai came back at this time.

He didn't know what oolong happened in the house just now, he came back with a Yan Bai covered in rice soup, and stuffed it into Yan Zhou's arms: "Brother, go and change clothes for Yi Yi."

Yan Zhou looked at his son who was in a horrible suit, and his face darkened at that time: "... Where's the nanny?"

Yan Huai pulled the places on his body that were contaminated by the rice soup, with a helpless expression: "I haven't eaten in the morning, so I asked her to help me get a piece of pancake for my stomach, but as soon as she left, she raised her hand one by one. Throw away the soup bowl."

Yan Bai cried aggrievedly: "The bowl! I dropped it myself!"

Three or four years old is the most troublesome time, when Yan Bai started to cry, Mrs. Yan could only coax her grandchildren first, and asked the maid beside her to quickly get Yan Bai's clothes to change, Yan Huai took the opportunity to pull Ji An Liu: "Did I pack my clothes yesterday? Go back and change quickly, and I have an appointment with someone today. How can I do this?"

Mrs. Yan looked at her filthy little son, worried that he could finally like one, but others didn't like him, and somehow remembered that when she was pregnant with Yanhuai, it was really hard. Everyone said that it would be easier to have a second child , but it was much more difficult for her to conceive a second child than the first one. She experienced morning sickness, dizziness, fatigue, and edema all over again, and she gave birth to Yan Huai after untold hardships.

Madam Yan hugged the crying Yan Bai, sighed and said, "Go, go."

After going out the door and going to the right, and turning a corner, Ji An suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

This breath was exaggeratedly relieved, and from the corner of Yan Huai's eyes, he saw the shoulders of the person beside him collapsed from being tense to a little bit relaxed, and his pursed lips finally relaxed, and his lower lip was bitten by himself and turned bright red.

Yan Huai looked at it for a while, and when he was about to return to his yard, he asked him: "What did my mother ask you?"

In the end, he was answered with a muffled groan—there was a step ahead, which was piled up with stones, and it was a bit slippery. Ji An was not familiar with the way when he came here, so he lost his footing and fell to the ground.

He was a little dazed by the fall, and his answer to Yan Huai slipped out of his mouth: "...ask the young master if there is anyone he likes."

Yan Huai couldn't laugh or cry, he quickly bent down to help him up, and asked, "Does it hurt from the fall?"

Through the thick winter clothes, Ji An fell with only a little pain, and stood up holding Yan Huai's arms, but just as soon as he stood up, his ankle immediately felt a sharp pain.

He couldn't move, and he didn't dare to move, he stood on his other foot which was fine, grabbed Yan Huai's arm and whispered: "Master, I seem to have sprained my ankle."

Yan Huai took a look at his standing feet that didn't dare to touch the ground, then squatted down, grabbed Ji An's ankle behind him and pressed it down: "Here?"

He is a medical student, so he has a good understanding of the acupoints on his joints, and he felt the location of the lesion in no time. Ji An couldn't help hissing in pain, and said in a low voice, "Master...don't touch that..."

However, Yan Huai wanted to confirm the location of his injury, so he pressed it in another place: "It hurts?"

This place hurts even more, Ji An looked at Yan Huai with tears in his eyes: "Master...it hurts..."

The sprain was a little heavy, Yan Huai simply hugged the person by the waist, seeing the person in his arms was so painful that his eye circles were red, he couldn't help feeling distressed, and coaxed: "Okay, bear with it, it will be over in a while." It doesn't hurt anymore."

Ji An's face was bitter, but his eyes were still uneasily looking around to see if anyone would see them. After confirming that there was no one else here, he stuck his head into Yan Huai's neck, and confessed to Yan Huai as if admitting his mistake: "Just now I told my wife that the young master has no one he likes. I lied, and now I really have been punished..."