Transmigration: I Became The Daughter of a Family of Villains - Chapter 419
Qi Yan said, still smiling slightly, Zhang Xinhui was silent, staring at her gaze quietly, and said nothing more, that is, “By the way, Yanyan, haven’t had dinner yet? Mom cooked a bowl of noodles for you.”
“It’s the first time Mom cooks at this age.”
“Thinking about it, I’ve never cooked anything delicious for my daughter. You don’t dislike mom, do you?”
Zhang Xinhui said, she got up and went to face.
“No, of course not!”
Qi Yan felt a bit inexplicable. Seeing that her mother had come across her face, she naturally got up and picked it up.
The noodles look better than expected. The slices of meat that are just thick and thin are stacked on top, and there are a few crisp green embellishments. It is not very fragrant but the soup has the right concentration.
“Quick, taste it?”
Her mother was very expecting to put a pair of chopsticks into her hand.
She seemed to be eager to eat the noodles she made by herself.
Qi Yan hesitated slightly, but did not hesitate much, and soon took the chopsticks and started eating.
“How about it?”
Her mother was looking forward to her gaze even before she took a bite.
Qi Yan always feels that her mother is very strange tonight, very strange, it seems that something is wrong?
That is, while biting the noodles, he nodded and said “OK”.
“Good is good, good is good.”
Zhang Xinhui’s face was already more weeping, and it was still a bit sour.
Looking at his daughter who was quietly eating noodles next to him, Zhang Xinhui suddenly opened the conversation box, “Yanyan, did your mother tell you that before you came to this house, your dad actually had a mistress, even he, that mistress, and A son?”
“Oh……”
“no!”
Qi Yan’s face was very surprised. He almost didn’t even eat a bite of noodles. That is, he looked at Zhang Xinhui next to him silently, completely dumbfounded.
Her mother Zhang Xinhui didn’t look at her face much anymore, and continued in her deep voice, “How can I say it, at that time, at the beginning, I was in trouble!”
“But later, I understood that I had nothing, and he could still dismiss me for various reasons at any time, so I compromised.”
“I even helped him and his mistress raise children. I thought they would give me a stable life…”
Zhang Xinhui said, wiping her tears lightly, pretending to be a strong face, and after a long pause, she continued, “But now, mom has figured it out, just like you said before, do you ask mom if you have What can you be proud of.”
“It’s a pity, Mom doesn’t have anything.”
“Moreover, Mom is at this age now, and it is unrealistic to want to work hard, so…”
Zhang Xinhui said, her extremely nervous face was faintly unspeakable, she looked back at her daughter’s gaze, but after all she said, “Just, Yanyan, you will abandon your mother in the future. Don’t even take care of your mother, don’t you give her the old age?”
As Zhang Xinhui said, tears burst even more. With her fingers clenched, she looked more eagerly at Qi Yan, her only daughter.
Qi Yan couldn’t help but was stunned, so he made a bowl of noodles for her specially to let her,
Will you raise her in the future?
Ah!
Qi Yan inevitably has a somewhat funny face, faintly and very speechless, that is, “Mom, I’m a little tired.”
“Did you see the scratches on my face?”
“These were pinched by Luan because she suspected that I would hurt Grandpa.”
“How could I hurt Grandpa?”
“They are so unreasonable, I’m going to rest.”
As Qi Yan said, he abruptly withdrew his hand held by her mother, then put down his chopsticks, got up and left without looking back.
Gone!
Despite Zhang Xinhui’s posture that she wanted to call Huan again, her daughter didn’t even look at her for a second. no.
Zhang Xinhui couldn’t help but laughed.
The black eyes were looking at Lu’an’s tender and calm face in the old pocket watch.
About a very cold winter, the dead ghost went fooling around with his mistress again. She was bored at home alone, so she went to the country where the old man lived.
I vaguely remember that that girl was wearing a little pink padded jacket that day, and her face was red and tender. In fact, she thought she was cute and wanted to be close to her, but when she thought that she was a girl, she was still sick. What’s the use of being cute?
It was the old man who said it was a rare visit and asked them to take a picture together.
She was still a little reluctant.
Vaguely feel that the little girl seems to take the initiative to lean towards her? She evaded her calmly and disgustedly.
Now when I think about it…
Zhang Xinhui couldn’t suppress her crying face even more, and she glanced at the noodles that had been eaten so many bites on the table.
It took her a lot of effort to finally make it.
She is someone who doesn’t know how to cook. She is worried that her taste will be inconsistent. She has done it again, again, and again, many times!
But……
It’s like she endured that sad man, once, again, and again…
She is also stupid, just caring about the brilliance of the surface…
Zhang Xinhui’s face was already painful to the extreme. He took out the sleeping pills in his pocket and put it in the bowl, then picked up the chopsticks, and started eating noodles, eating noodles, eating noodles in grief…
She was stupefied to see that she had learned a craft, wearing a coarse cloth apron, even if she was just setting up a small stall on the side of the road, customers passing by gave her a small amount of money, and smiled and laughed at her…
…
When Qi Yan came downstairs again, she found that her mother would no longer move when lying on the sofa.
Never move again.
Qi Yan’s tight face, tentative little hands slowly stretched under her mother’s nose and under her nose——
No breathing.
already dead.
died!
Qi Yan’s face began to whimper inexplicably, she thought of the bowl of noodles last night, she remembered that she asked her if she could support her last night…
Why, why?
Qi Yan couldn’t understand, she didn’t know why she had to endure this.
Especially thinking of the father who never came back from beginning to end.
He probably,
You don’t deserve to be called a father at all.
Qi Yan suppressed her face to the extreme, and then he remembered the card that Mr. Xing had given her, and the slender knuckles slowly came out of his pocket——
That golden light seems to be a business card that symbolizes new life!
…
After the matter came to an end, Lu An sent his grandfather back to his home in the country.
Qi Xiuyuan’s calm face hesitated. After all, he took out a photo to Lu An and said, “Ann, let’s not tell you, grandpa actually had a daughter when he was young. At that time, grandpa was indiscriminate and my daughter left me. , And said he would never come back again…”
“I haven’t thought about it for so many years.”
“Even cruelly thinking that I won’t come back if I don’t come back, I’m not uncommon, but just these few days…”
“Uh, this… isn’t this my mother?”
Before Grandpa Qi finished speaking, Lu An said in surprise next to him.