After setting up a stall on Tianqiao, the metaphysics boss made her money like crazy

Yan Zhen cast a "understanding" look at Yan Shu, and the two of them felt the night, and quietly followed the two in front from behind.

For some reason, the two people in front suddenly stopped moving and stopped talking.

After talking for a long time, nothing happened.

Yan Zhen couldn't bear it anymore, "Let's fight, no..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Shu next to him picked up a snowball and threw it at Yan Xiuwen!

The moment the snowball hit, she ran away, throwing Yan Zhen on the spot.

Yan Zhen was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yan Shu stupidly, "?" Didn't they agree to throw them together?

The two people who were unsuspecting in front were smashed straight.

A snow mark was left on Yan Xiuwen's black coat.

When he turned his head to look over, he happened to see Yan Zhen holding up the snowball.

Yan Xiuwen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and Yan Zhen was so frightened that he threw two snowballs out, regardless of who was thrown.

Just when Yan Qing was about to turn around to look, Yan Xiuwen's hand grabbed his shoulders and leaned forward.

Two snowballs hit Yan Xiuwen's shoulders and head, and the snow fell all over him.

Yan Qing fell into the generous overcoat unprepared, and at the moment when the warmth hit his face, countless pictures flashed past before his eyes, and it was too late to capture them.

The moment she raised her eyes, she could only see Yan Xiuwen's chin and nose clearly, and there was a shadow under her eyes.

Gradually, it overlaps with another shadow.

She murmured unconsciously, "...brother?"

Yan Xiuwen's body stiffened immediately, he looked down at Yan Qing, the light in his eyes was a little dark, and he asked in a low voice, "What did you call me?"

Yan Qing frowned, and broke free from his arms, "It's nothing."

At this time, Yan Zhen saw that both of them were looking at him, and immediately ran away, shouting as he ran, "It wasn't me! It was Yan Shu who smashed it! It really wasn't me!"

"If you want to settle accounts, go to Yan Shu!"

These two sentences floated in the yard.

Yan Qing: "..."

She looked at Yan Xiuwen, and asked curiously, "How did the eldest brother grow up so big, and still be admitted to Yunda?"

Yan Xiuwen took off his overcoat, shook off the snow on his body, heard the words, and replied casually, "Maybe they donated two buildings."

The corners of Yan Qing's lips curled slightly, "I didn't expect my little uncle to be able to joke."

Yan Xiuwen looked at Yan Qing's expression but was extremely serious, "You donated one."

Yan Qing: "..." How nice of you to give me the money for this building.

...

At this time, Yuncheng.

In the detention center, because of the age of [-], the food has also become better than usual.

Xie Kai curled up in a corner, as if sleeping.

Wei Dong was sitting next to him, and he didn't know how long he stayed here, just staring at his son in front of him.

Everything she saw that day was the bits and pieces of her life with her son, so familiar yet so strange.

What is familiar is that those things have been experienced before. What is strange is that the well-behaved and sensible son in front of him has never been what he has seen.

He told himself at home that he likes to eat the soup and stir-fried vegetables he made the most, but he turned around and ate the red oil and spicy pot alone at school.

He calls himself on the phone every day, talking about everything outside, who he met, how he feels, how the day is going, even when he hangs up the phone, he is reluctant to let go, but after every call he hangs up, Unloading the smile on his face and sighing, he threw the phone aside.

Like a relaxed look after a trouble has been dealt with.

Even after he left, Wei Dong was unfamiliar with what he did.

The son he cultivated so hard is in front of his eyes at this moment, but Wei Dong doesn't even dare to go any further.

She was afraid, afraid of disturbing Xie Kai, and saw the expression on his face when he was swinging the barbell at home that day.

How proud Wei Dong was of this son, how much painstaking care he had poured into him, and how much heartbroken he is now.

Such an excellent son of hers was ruined all his life, and he ruined it in his own hands.

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, Wei Dong covered his face with his hands, crying silently, what should I do...

The verdict of the first instance has come down, what can she do to make up for all this...

Make up for this kid.

...

The first day of the first lunar month, new year and new atmosphere.

Yan Qing was wearing the green overcoat Mrs. Yan chose from thousands of choices, sitting in front of the dressing table, looking helplessly at Mrs. Yan who was braiding her hair in the mirror.

Madam Yan had a smile on her face, "Mom just thinks that you are suitable for braids and look good."

There is a feeling of being a lady, and with a green coat, it makes the whole person elegant and generous.

Yan Qing was yawning, sleepy.

In the morning, before the sky was fully lit, the sound of firecrackers rang outside, and she was dragged out of bed by Yan Shu. Calculated, she only slept for five hours last night.

But Yan Shu, who was also five hours old, was currently picking out lipstick, applying and smearing it on his face, so energetic and energetic.

Seeing the two daughters, one still and the other moving, Mrs. Yan couldn't help laughing, "Who is as lucky as me, having two daughters, both of whom are so beautiful."

She looked at Yan Qing, she was satisfied with her nose, eyes and mouth, but she couldn't help her eyes getting sore, she silently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"All these years, you have suffered outside."

Mrs. Yan touched her daughter's head, thinking of how difficult it was for Yan Qing to survive the past ten years outside, she, as a mother, felt sad.

I failed to grow up with my daughter, and when I saw her again, I was already an adult.

Although it is a blessing in misfortune to be able to find it back, I still feel regretful because I have been absent from my child for more than ten years.

Yan Qing looked at her reddened eyes, and didn't know how to comfort her. After a long while, he only said, "It's not considered hard work, I've eaten enough for three meals."

Although Master lived a poor life, he never left her hungry. Before leaving, he took her to identify all the edible wild vegetables on the mountain.

If he didn't take all his savings with him when he left, Yan Qing might think that this master is quite reliable.

Mrs. Yan tentatively asked Yan Qing more than once how she got here in the past, but no matter how many times she asked, she always said that she was picked up by Taoist people to go up the mountain and followed the master in the Taoist temple to practice together.

At this moment, Madam Yan asked again, "Qing'er, you said you were in the Taoist temple on the mountain, why did you come down to Yuncheng?"

Yan Qing yawned, and said lazily, "Master was approached by his enemies, so he ran away. There was no food in the Taoist temple. I was too hungry. I didn't want to dig wild vegetables to eat, so I went down the mountain to earn money for myself."

Upon hearing this, Madam Yan's heart ached.

"My poor daughter, why are you crying like this... Your master is really unreliable..."

"How can you leave a child on the mountain."

"Also dig wild vegetables..."