Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 72 Yan Congkuan cried loudly

Ever since Su Mo taught Yan Congling to express her thoughts bravely, Yan Congling's little mouth has become very sweet and she is a very coaxing child.

The sister-in-law took a chopstick of vegetables to Yan Conling. The soft scrambled eggs filled her mouth with fragrance. This must be the most delicious thing she had ever eaten on her way to exile.

Even more delicious than the previous meat buns.

"Aunt, you fired this?"

Before Su Mo could reply, Yan Congling said excitedly:
"The fried food is so delicious. My almighty aunt, you are so awesome. Xiao Ling'er loves you so much."

Su Mo patted Yan Congling's head lovingly: "If it's delicious, eat more."

Children are very direct, especially those like Yan Congling who have been oppressed for a long time. If someone shows a little kindness to her, she will remember it in her heart.

Su Mo actually felt a little sorry for Yan Congling. A child over five years old looked only three or four years old. Yan Congxin was also five years old, but Yan Congxin was a full head taller than Yan Congling.

It is hard to imagine that a family of officials like the Yan family would treat a child like this, causing Yan Conling to suffer from severe malnutrition.

Yan Congling's hair is different from other children's. Her hair is dry and frizzy.

Only her small eyes were very beautiful, with the light of hope flashing inside them.

She is still full of hope for the future.

Perhaps her hope is to finally leave the control and oppression of Dafang's family.

Although Yan Congkuan didn't say anything, the moment he took the dish into his mouth, the fragrance lingering on his cheeks and teeth made his eyes turn red. The dish was so delicious. He hadn't eaten such delicious food in a long time.

Yan Congkuan is different from Yan Congling. At first, he argued that it was not his fault, but after many times his father used family methods on him indiscriminately, he learned to tolerate it.

Perhaps because he is a little older, even if he suffers a disadvantage, he can quickly recover. Occasionally, he will secretly fight back so that those who bully him can't find the source.

He knows that the body is the source of everything. Every time he eats, even if it is only dry food, he will fill himself up, just to face different emergencies every day.

Simple stir-fries like this gave him a warm taste.

As he stuffed food into his mouth, suppressed tears flowed down his eyes.

Second cousin-in-law Wang Feng noticed that her son was crying. She turned her head on Zheng Yan Congkuan's head and asked him to face her, hoping to use her own strength to warm Yan Congkuan.

But seeing these eyes, Yan Congkuan's grievance was infinitely magnified. He could see the careful life his mother lived every day.

Now, these are finally over.

He threw himself into Wang Feng's arms, crying like a child.

I cried heartbreakingly and without any scruples, as if I wanted to vent all the grievances and unwillingness I had felt over the years.

Wang Feng gently patted Yan Congkuan's back to comfort him.

She has never seen her son cry. Although his intelligence is not good enough, he has always been patient and strong, as if nothing can defeat him.

Until Yan Congkuan was tired of crying, the clothes on Wang Feng's chest were all wet.

Yan Congkuan looked at the wet clothes and then at the concerned eyes of the people around him. He felt a little guilty: "I made you worry."

Wang Feng looked at the little changes in her son. It was difficult for Yan Congkuan to say a complete sentence before, but now he could say it. Her eyes became wet with excitement.

Zhang Guilan took a chopstick dish to Yan Congkuan and said, "Eat more. Only when you are full will you have the strength to go on the road."

Yan Yi looked at Yan Congkuan's appearance and didn't know what to do, and felt sour and uncomfortable in his heart.

In the past, he only cared about himself and Zhang Guilan, and took care of the orphan Yan Congling and the widow Wang An'an left by his eldest brother.

But as an old man, he was traveling away from home for a long time, so he couldn't take care of many things at home, and the money he gave could not reach the hands of Yan Congling and Wang Anan.

Or maybe he subconsciously thinks that he only needs to take care of his own one-third of an acre of land.

Even for his nephew Yan Congkuan and his second cousin-in-law Wang Feng, he had a theater mentality. After all, there were not many good people in the big house.Since when did his mentality change?

He felt sorry for these children.

He weakly raised his hand and handed a piece of cake to Yan Congkuan.

Yan Congkuan was stunned. He had always known that his uncle Yan Yi was capable, but his uncle's cold aura of keeping away from strangers made him dare not approach easily.

But now, his uncle actually took the initiative to show kindness to him.

He quickly wiped his hands on his clothes, then took the cake upright: "Thank you, uncle."

After completing a set of procedures, there is no awkwardness at all, as if it has been practiced many times. It is not something that a mentally retarded person can do.

Yan Yi's eyes flashed, and he smiled and nodded.

His smile was so beautiful, different from his aunt Su Mo's, but both of their smiles touched the bottom of his heart and made Yan Congkuan feel warm.

Su Mo took out a few more pieces of sweet potato, broke them open and distributed them to everyone.

These were brought by Jiang Haoran, a demoted officer. Although they were no longer hot, they still tasted sweet and made everyone very excited.

They had a full meal and were very full.

"Uncle, aunt, I'm going to wash the pot."

Yan Conling stood up immediately: "Brother, wait for me, I'll go too."

This shout of brother made Yan Congkuan stand on the spot.

When he was in the Yan family, some people called him a bastard, some called him a fool, some even called him "hey", "hey", "that so-and-so"... even he didn't deserve the title.

It's just that no one calls him brother.

His nose felt sore and he didn't know what was going on. Today he felt like crying.

It seems that after being strong for a long time, you always have to find an outlet to vent.

He forced back his tears and nodded to Yan Congling: "Okay."

Yan Congkuan and Yan Congling also carried a few dishes, and they went to the water to wash them together.

Su Mo didn't stop her. She wouldn't give up her two children's idea of ​​doing things for the family just because they were young. Only when they started doing things themselves would they become more integrated into the team.

Children who only know how to take and don’t know how to give will not get far.

Fortunately, her two children, Yan Congling and Yan Congkuan, have satisfied her so far.

When Su Mo looked away, he happened to see the two children Yan Congxin and Yan Congrui following Yan Congling and Yan Congkuan.

Su Mo felt that things were not that simple.

I also thought that Yan Congrui had been holding a small cloth bag in front of him, trying to get closer to Yan Conling.

She said to her sister-in-law Wang An'an: "Sister-in-law, go and see Xiao Ling'er. She is young, so don't drop the dishes and chopsticks."

"it is good."

"By the way, Yan Congrui and Yan Congxin also went there just now, please pay attention."

Wang Anan felt cold, what did those two bad guys want to do?
No one wants to hurt her little Ling'er.

"I'm going right now."

She quickly followed.

(End of this chapter)