After dressing as a villain, I helped the whole family clean up

Chapter 180 New Year's Eve
"Yingying hopes that daddy will live a long life and stay by Yingying's side forever!" Luo Yingying's voice was Susu sweet, these words fell into Luo Bingchuan's heart, like the spring breeze in August, refreshing.

Smiles filled the faces of the father and daughter, Luo Bingchuan was relieved that his daughter knew how to love her, but Luo Yingying always remembered that little spy in her heart.

After the excitement dissipated, everyone went back to their homes to prepare for the New Year's Day, and Luo Yingying also returned to her room.

But she was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, feeling a little regretful that she didn't say Happy New Year to Sang Yu herself, after all, this was the first New Year they met.

His face was full of sorrow, and his delicate features were almost wrinkled together.

Luo Yingying got up from the bed abruptly, and tried to find an excuse to convince herself: "He is the prince's son! He must be eating delicious food and drinking spicy food now, and the servant girl is hugging him, and he will definitely not remember me!"

After the words fell, the response to her was silence, which made Luo Yingying go into a corner, and became more determined in her inner thoughts.

Immediately rolled his eyes, turned around and lay back on the bed with his head covered, to keep himself from thinking wildly...

In a village in an extremely cold place.

On New Year's Eve, Sang Yu huddled up in his small broken house, the wind was strong outside and the house was light.

Sang Yu shivered, even though he had already hid in the corner of the house and covered himself with the warm bedding in the house, he still felt the cold wind piercing his bones, and the sound of howling wild animals came from outside, which made him feel cold for the first time. Feel the fear.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

But now Sang Yu didn't even have the strength to open the door, just as he wanted to make a sound, the door opened.

"Children, for Chinese New Year, eat some dumplings stuffed with wild vegetables."

It was an elderly old woman with a bent back who walked in hobblingly.

The old woman's clothes were covered with patches, and her life was very poor, but she still had a heart of compassion.

Sang Yu was sent here to be punished. Although the King of Yan kept setting up many obstacles for him, Sang Yu never bowed his head.

When I first came here, I led everyone to dig weeds and catch grass carp, which attracted a lot of praise from everyone.

But these things quickly reached King Yan's ears, and immediately sent people to strengthen the defense.

These people who came did nothing but looked at Sang Yu and refused to let him help the villagers here, which made Sang Yu's life worse.

When it was New Year's Eve, he had to celebrate the New Year alone, not to mention being lonely, and the illness from years ago was still not healed.

The old lady really felt sorry for this baby from the city, so she took the risk to bring him dumplings.

As soon as the dumplings entered the door, the tempting aroma reached his nostrils.

Sang Yu swallowed uncontrollably, just about to get up, but still stopped in place.

"Go back quickly, don't let them find out..." Sang Yu's voice was very weak, and he coughed a few times after speaking.

The old woman sighed and knew that she couldn't keep more, so she put the dumplings at the door, turned around and left with difficulty, and said caring words in her mouth: "Eat well, and the disease will heal faster."

Sang Yu was touched in his heart, and his eyes slowly turned red. The warmth he felt last time was still on Luo Yingying's body. The two of them haven't seen each other for a long time...

This feeling made Sang Yu feel mixed, staring at the bowl of dumplings at the door, he still didn't get up.

Because he knew that if he accepted the old woman's kindness tonight, his father's people would go to trouble the old man tomorrow, so he couldn't drag others down.

For a moment, tenacity and perseverance seemed to have overcome the pain, making him continue to curl up there, trying to survive this winter.

"Because you didn't take the clear path that your father showed you, but you chose to suffer here, why bother?"

Suddenly, an angry voice came in, making Sang Yu's heart tighten. He had a high fever, and he thought he was hallucinating in a daze.

But this time it was true, King Yan was wearing brocade clothes, with a heroic look on his brows, compared with the embarrassed Sang Yu, he was like a heaven and a world.

King Yan took a look at the kid, then his eyes fell on the dumpling, he bent down to pick up the broken bowl, and handed it to Sang Yu.

"For the Chinese New Year, eat something." King Yan looked at him condescendingly, as if giving alms.

But for Sang Yu, this is already the most gentle side of King Yan.

He was unbearably hungry, let alone in front of his father, Sang Yu dropped the last line of defense and crawled over like a child.

After the Chinese New Year, he also wanted to be close to his father like an ordinary child, but what King Yan said next directly extinguished the flame in Sang Yu's heart.

"As long as you are obedient, I will take you back to the mansion right now." King Yan once again gave him a choice.

In an instant, Sang Yu's movements stopped there, and he suddenly raised his head to look at his father with an expression of disbelief.

He was in such a mess, not only did his father not feel sorry for him, but he even threatened him.

This feeling made his life worse than death, it was even more painful than not having a father!

King Yan stared at this kid. In the night, the light reflected from Sang Yu's dark eyes made him, a prince who was used to bloody storms, tremble in his heart.

Sang Yu still didn't bow his head.

"Father, please go back." Sang Yu moved back with difficulty, and when he said this, he was full of air, showing his attitude.

"Sang Yu! I'll give you another chance, or I'll let you starve to death here!" King Yan really had no choice but to threaten him.

King Yan was obviously angry, and complained that he took his kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs!

But Sang Yu knew very well in his heart that he was still useful to his father, even if he didn't care about his family, he wouldn't let himself die.

"Father, please go ahead." Sang Yu leaned against the corner, feeling hopeless.

This attitude made King Yan furious, raised his hand and pointed at him, but he didn't hold back a word for a long time, and could only leave angrily.

The door of the dilapidated house was slammed shut, as if it would fall down with a little force.

The corner of Sang Yu's mouth slid with bitterness, but he didn't regret it, as long as Luo Yingying was safe and successful...

At the same time, Luo Yingying, who was hiding under the blanket, sneezed loudly and jumped up from the bed.

Before she could recover, there was a noise outside.

"It's midnight and you don't sleep. Did the leader give you a lot of lucky money?"

A laughing female voice came, and Luo Yingying's eyes lit up, she quickly got out of bed and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Du Bingyan's delicate face appeared in front of her.

"Bingyan, why are you here?" Luo Yingying was a little surprised, she also saw Du Bingyan tonight, but the two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time, they were somewhat unfamiliar, and she was in a bad mood these days, so she didn't go forward To say hello, I didn't expect Du Bingyan to take the initiative to break the ice.

Du Bingyan was still full of pride, holding a sachet in his hand.

(End of this chapter)