The little cry bag is soft and glutinous

Chapter 96
Jiang Yanchen has been sleeping on Lin Ruanruan's shoulder since he got on the plane, and he didn't wake up all the way.

When the plane landed, Lin Ruanruan woke him up softly. After taking the medicine and resting for so long, he had almost recovered by now.

After getting off the plane, Lin Ruanruan and Qiu Ruoran always felt that the scenery in front of them was very familiar, until they saw the big sign of City D, they froze in place.

Uncle Wang, the driver arranged by Jiang Hechuan in advance, came to the car, got out of the car and handed him the key.

"Boss, everything you want is ready and in the trunk."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Wang."

The driver, Uncle Wang, quickly waved his hand. Although he had to work overtime during the Spring Festival, the generous overtime pay made him say, "There is such a good thing."

Jiang Hechuan specially transferred a local driver from City D just to make it easier for the driver to go home for the New Year after delivering the car.

Uncle Wang, the driver, was a little embarrassed to receive such a generous overtime pay for such an easy job. He moved the luggage of the four of them into the car and offered to drive for them.

Jiang Hechuan took a look at the things in the trunk that Uncle Wang had prepared in advance, and they were all missing.

"No need, Uncle Wang, there are relatives waiting for you at home, go back to celebrate the New Year."

Uncle Wang thanked him repeatedly, he thought about his wife and children at home, blushed and did not shirk.

"If you have any use for my old king, call me anytime."

"Thank you, Uncle Wang."

……

Jiang Yanchen turned his head to look at the little crying bag beside him, tilted his head, and carefully observed her expression.

"This surprise, do you like it?"

Lin Ruanruan and Qiu Ruoran were still standing there with stunned expressions at this moment, she closed her mouth and bit the corner of her mouth.

"This is real……"

At this time, Jiang Yanchen wanted to laugh and felt a little distressed. He touched Lin Ruanruan's face, and seeing her unbelievable expression, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Hechuan.

Jiang Hechuan went over to rub Qiu Ruoran's hair, and led her to the co-pilot.

"Do you like this surprise?"

Qiu Ruoran came back to her senses, she looked at Jiang Hechuan in a daze, with an expression that seemed to be smiling or about to cry.

"It was a real surprise."

Jiang Yanchen saw the two people approaching the car, turned around, blocked Lin Ruanruan with his body, pulled down her scarf, lowered his head and kissed the place where she had just bitten.

Lin Ruanruan was a little caught off guard, she blinked and looked at Jiang Yanchen's face, her mood relaxed a lot.

Jiang Yanchen rewrapped the scarf around Lin Ruanruan, held her hand, and interlocked his fingers.

"Let's go, take you home."

Hearing the last two words, Lin Ruanruan's eyes blurred immediately, tears were hanging on her eyelashes, she took a deep breath, her voice was soft and nasal.

"go home."

……

Jiang Hechuan adjusted the rearview mirror, looked at Lin Ruanruan, who was sitting in the back seat with red eyes, and Jiang Yanchen, who had been coaxing her in a low voice.

"Yan Chen, why did you make Ruan Ruan cry?"

Jiang Yanchen gently pasted the paper on Little Crying Bag's face, and fanned her with the other hand.

"Blame me."

Lin Ruanruan didn't want to cry, but as soon as she heard the word "go home", her emotions rushed up like a flood that broke through the gate.

She was out of breath from crying, and shook her head vigorously with sobs.

"It's not...it's not your fault..."

Lin Ruanruan burst into tears, she took two sips of the warm water Jiang Yanchen handed over, and slowly eased a lot.

Her nose was red, her eye sockets were red, her long and narrow eyelashes were still stained with moisture, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"I'm sorry, I affected your mood."

Jiang Yanchen lowered his head and wiped the teardrops on her face carefully, his eyes were full of distress.

Qiu Ruoran and Jiang Hechuan shook their heads. Everyone understood her feelings, especially Qiu Ruoran.

Lin Ruanruan took Jiang Yanchen's tissue, wiped her face, raised the corners of her mouth at them embarrassedly, and smiled.

"As soon as I heard Jiang Yanchen say..."

Thinking of these two words, Lin Ruanruan's voice choked up again.

"He said 'go home.'"

Speaking of this, her almond eyes were once again filled with water vapor, and her voice became weeping.

"Thank you for the surprise."

Lin Ruanruan knew that she was going to lose her composure again, turned around and buried her face in Jiang Yanchen's arms, holding his clothes with her small hands, her tears were like broken pearls, falling drop by drop on the back of Jiang Yanchen's hand.

Jiang Yanchen's eyes were red, he unzipped his down jacket, pulled Lin Ruanruan's hand to his waist, and wrapped her in his down jacket.

He looked down at the little crying bag in his arms, his thin lips were tightly pressed, he didn't know how to speak, so he could only pat her on the back lightly, silently accompanying her.

When Qiu Ruoran heard Lin Ruanruan's words, his heart felt sour, and his eyes were filled with water.

She turned her back and raised her hand to wipe her tears.

Jiang Hechuan rubbed her head, gently wiped her eyes with a piece of paper, and comforted her softly.

For a moment, the temperature in the compartment rose sharply.

Jiang Yanchen lowered his head and kissed the top of Lin Ruanruan's head, his black eyes drooped, and his thoughts drifted back to a long time ago.

He accidentally heard a girl on the street say, "I'm going back to my natal home on the second day of the Lunar New Year." Jiang Yanchen asked Jiang Hechuan what that meant, and Jiang Hechuan said that her natal home was the woman's home after marriage.

Jiang Yanchen remembered it in his heart. That night, his mind was full of Qiu Ruoran's first visit to their house. Lin Ruanruan said that she missed the dean and younger siblings in the orphanage.

They are the family members of Xiaokuibao.

Could it be Xiaokuibao's natal family there?

So, he made this decision that night.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, I took my little crying bag home and went back to my natal home.

Later, when Jiang Hechuan and Qiu Ruoran came, Jiang Yanchen didn't intend to change the plan. When he told Jiang Hechuan, he didn't expect Jiang Hechuan to have the same intention.

"I heard Ranran talk about their childhood. Although she didn't say it directly, I know she definitely wants to go back."

Jiang Hechuan's eyes were full of Qiu Ruoran's smiling face, he closed his eyes and smiled softly.

"I didn't know what opportunity to find, but fortunately I stayed this time."

Jiang Yanchen raised the wine bottle and touched him. He looked at the fireworks outside the window, the light reflected in his black eyes.

"Qiu Ruoran stayed, and it's impossible for you not to stay."

Jiang Hechuan heard the ridicule in his words, raised his head and drank the wine in his hand.

"Well, I don't deny it."

In the early morning of the first day of the new year, the two gently carried their little girl to the bed and covered them with quilts.

They sat at the long table in the living room, watched the fireworks outside the window, and talked a lot about their childhood.

"Before I met the little crying bag, I always felt that life was very boring, and living a day was just a day of messing around."

Jiang Yanchen looked deeply at the wine glass in his hand with dark eyes, tapped the wall of the glass with his index finger, and laughed at himself.

"Especially when I hear other people's comments, I always feel that I am worthless."

"But I seem to be like this. I always want to prove that I can live a beautiful life even if I don't follow my father's arrangement."

Jiang Yanchen drank the wine in the glass and laughed.

"But my life is getting worse and worse, and I have to ask my brother to wipe my ass every time."

"It's really hard to have a brother like me."

Jiang Hechuan grew up watching Jiang Yanchen. He knew that the "rebellious" Jiang Yanchen had endured the negation of the elders in the family because he refused to accept his father's arrangement and followed the steps.

He thought that the carefree Jiang Yanchen never took their harsh words to heart, and even envied his chicness.

Jiang Hechuan shook his head, knowing that it was impossible.

Who would not care about his family's opinion? When everyone denies Jiang Yanchen, he always looks like he doesn't care. After a long time, it really makes people feel that he doesn't care what to say.

This also caused people in the family, including his biological father Jiang Zhong, to criticize him more and more harshly, belittle him time and time again, and even laugh at him.

Jiang Hechuan slowly put down his wine glass, his heart was filled with displeasure, he thought he paid great attention to his younger brother, but he only thought about his well-being, but ignored his inner feelings.

"Yanchen, I'm sorry."

Jiang Yanchen smiled nonchalantly, and filled Jiang Hechuan with wine.

"What are you talking about bro, I'm the one who should say sorry."

He raised his wine glass and looked seriously at Jiang Hechuan's with his dark eyes.

"Because of my willfulness, you failed to engage in the industry you like."

"Brother, I'm really sorry."

After speaking, he raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

Jiang Yanchen refilled himself, tilted his head and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Jiang Hechuan also drank the wine in his glass and shook his head lightly.

"No need to say sorry."

"With you as my brother, I don't work hard at all, I just feel lucky."

He recalled that when Jiang Yanchen was just born, he was a small ball. He was only four years old at the time, and he held Xiao Jiang Yanchen's hand in a daze, only as big as his palm.

Jiang Zhong and He Shan were busy, and the task of looking after Jiang Yanchen naturally fell on Jiang Hechuan.

He watched Jiang Yanchen run towards him from a small ball to turning over for the first time, crawling for the first time, and stumbling towards him for the first time.

For the first time, call him "brother".

Before Jiang Yanchen was born, Jiang Hechuan was always locked in that big study room, alone, with no end in sight.

It was only after Jiang Yanchen was born that Jiang Hechuan truly felt for the first time what it meant to be accompanied by family members.

This younger brother is a ray of light in his life.

Light up his world alone.

In the eyes of others, Jiang Yanchen is useless, but in his eyes, Jiang Yanchen is his spiritual pillar.

He would rush to defend him when he heard others talking about him behind his back.

When he accidentally gets into trouble, he will take the initiative to stand up and take responsibility for him.

When he is tired to numb, he will take him out for a ride on a motorcycle.

Jiang Hechuan will never forget the wind that night and the red-eyed Jiang Yanchen. Jiang Yanchen looked at him carefully and said to him:
"Brother, I can't live without you."

He later found out that Jiang Yanchen thought he wanted to commit suicide that night.

"Yanchen, I'm really happy to have you as my brother."

……

In the early morning of the first day of the new year, the two of them talked a lot and drank a lot.

They are both grateful to have each other by their side, and thankful that they now have someone they want to spend the rest of their lives with.

It was slightly bright, and the two of them cleaned up and started to carry out their plan.

The two booked air tickets, bought a lot of gifts for the orphanage, and made all the preparations, just waiting for the arrival of the second day of the new year.

……

Jiang Hechuan drove the car slowly into the orphanage and stopped at the door.

The dean was leading the children to make dumplings together. She looked at the little painted faces covered in flour in front of her, and wiped the faces of the children next to her with a smile.

"Alas."

A little girl who looked like a teenager knew what she was going to say as soon as she heard the dean sigh.

She imitated the dean's tone, "lecturing" to the younger brothers and sisters in front of her.

"Why are you all clumsy, unlike your sister Ruanruan, who is so powerful that she can do everything."

The little girl made a mischievous face, smiled and avoided the dean's slap.

She smiled and flattened her mouth.

"I miss Miss Ruanruan too."

The other children were also a little depressed when they heard this sentence.

"Me too, and sister Ranran, I miss them so much."

How could the dean not want to, but she couldn't show it, otherwise these children would definitely be even more sad.

She was about to open her mouth to change the subject when four people walked up from the corner of her eye.

The four were tall and tall, and their clothes and appearance did not look like ordinary people.

The dean stood up and walked out the door. After seeing the person clearly, he was stunned.

Lin Ruanruan and Qiu Ruoran were stunned when they saw the dean, then ran over immediately and hugged her.

"Dean, we are back."

Hearing the longing voice, the dean finally came back to her senses. She slowly raised her hands and hugged the two children she had grown up with since she was a child.

"I'm back... It's good to be back."

The children in the house heard the noise and ran out one after another.

Their reaction was the same as that of the dean, and they all froze in place.

Lin Ruanruan laughed when she saw this group of younger brothers and sisters, with tears in her eyes.

"Why are you all little cats?"

The leading little girl, Lingling, pursed her mouth and ran into Lin Ruanruan's arms crying, crying loudly.

"Sister Ruanruan, sister Ranran, I miss you so much."

When the other children heard Lingling's cry, they also changed their faces, crying and hugging Lin Ruanruan and Qiu Ruoran.

For a moment, the children in the orphanage cried and hugged each other.

Several teachers ran out anxiously when they heard the sound, and their eyes turned red after seeing clearly the two people standing in the middle.

Lin Ruanruan and Qiu Ruoran squatted down and hugged the children one by one. After not seeing each other for a few years, the children changed their appearance.

"They've all grown taller, so they're still a bunch of brats."

"Yeah, almost as tall as me."

Lingling took the hands of the two of them, her little face was flushed from crying, and there were still tears on her face.

"Then am I prettier?"

Lin Ruanruan and Qiu Ruoran smiled at each other, pinched Lingling's face affectionately, and said in unison.

"Pretty, our Lingling is the prettiest."

Under Lingling's shyness, everyone laughed together.

The dean smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and beckoned the children to go into the room first.

"Hurry up and clean up the room and make dumplings for your Ruanruan and Ranran sisters."

"I'll clean up!" "I'll go!" "I'll go too!"

The children scrambled and ran into the house.

Some continued to make dumplings, and some went to tidy up the room. The children were humming songs with smiles on their faces.

The dean hugged the two older children one by one, with a very pleased face.

"After you came back, it seems that the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year has begun."

"Welcome home, children."

(End of this chapter)