It's not too late to love again

Chapter 206
Xiaoying's younger brother, Douzi, is as grateful to Fandi as she is, and frequently runs to Fandi's room, getting very close to him.

When Fandi has nothing to do, he draws to relieve boredom.Sit in front of the window, open the window, look at the scenery outside, draw whatever you see and what you think of.He doesn't deliberately plan the composition, doesn't think hard, he just draws randomly, sometimes figures, sometimes scenery, sometimes architecture, it seems messy, but it shows that Fandi's mood is relatively calm and peaceful.At least for now, he wants to enjoy the tranquility here before leaving, because he knows very well that once he leaves, it means that he will return to his original identity, no longer Afan, but Fandi.

Fandi is recuperating here, and the only person who knows about it is his father, Fan Dingtian.Even Shanying and He Yuyan didn't know the real situation of Fandi.To be on the safe side, Fan Di couldn't even trust his two most trusted aides... Whether the speedboat he was on that night was tampered with, whether Shan Ying deliberately gave the wrong direction, all these things have yet to be ascertained.Before he finds out, he can't reveal his location, otherwise, if someone really wants to harm him and find him here, the consequences will be disastrous.

There are no decent paintbrushes here, Fandi can only use ordinary signature pens to draw, but even so, the things drawn are amazing.

"Afan, are you drawing firecrackers?" Douzi leaned over and asked curiously.

"Well, firecrackers... New Year's Eve..." Fandi said, the pen in his hand didn't stop, he sketched without haste, and soon, the outline of a child appeared on the paper.

Douzi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he looked at Fandi with even more admiration: "Wow... Afan is still amazing, is this me who was painted? Is it me?"

Douzi was so excited, he never thought that he could be painted by others.

Fan Di curled his lips into a smile, nodded, put away his pen, and handed the drawing to Douzi.

In the painting, a child is setting off firecrackers in front of the door with lanterns... It is very vivid, with just a few strokes, Doudou's cheeks and his lively and cleverness are outlined, and the painting brings to life an innocent and lovely child.

Douzi was so happy, hugged Fandi's neck excitedly, smacked his mouth, and said crisply, "Thank you, Afan!"

After the little guy finished speaking, he took the painting and ran away. He wanted to show it to his sister.

Fandi stayed where he was in a daze, and after a while, he stroked his face that was kissed by Douzi just now, as if it was still slightly moist.This deja vu scene made Fandi repress something deep in his heart... He thought of Little Lemon, that distressed child, is he alright now?Is your body in better condition?Every time the little guy kissed his face, he felt very happy and warm, but that seemed to be a long time ago. Since he exiled himself to the sea, how long has it been since he saw Shui Han and Little Lemon?

Although Fandi spent almost all of his time on Jinhong No. [-] some time ago, he still knows many things that happened in City C like the back of his hand.Yanyue changed hands, Shui Yurou came back, and together with Shui Han's biological father, Shui Han became the chairman of Yanyue...Fan Di knew all about this.He even knew about the enmity between the Yan and Chen families, but he never showed his face because he understood that some things would be more troublesome for him to intervene than not to intervene.No matter what, Shui Han and Little Lemon are safe now, the man named Shao Qing protected her and the child very well, and Yan Jiyun must be busy with something very important.

Fandi limped to the bedside, lay down, lit a cigarette, and let himself fall into the memory again... When the reality is too cold, all he can do is to draw a little warmth from the memory.

It wasn't that Fandi was unwilling to help Shui Han, but that he had been watching her every move, knowing that she and Yan Jiyun were still together and in love despite such difficult obstacles, and he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Even though he is richer and has more status than Yan Jiyun now, Shui Han still loves Yan Jiyun.In her opinion, only Yan Jiyun is her destination, even if he really becomes very poor.

Shui Han said that she came to a certain town during a filming trip and met Yan Jiyun, maybe it was here?Fandi couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he just felt that his fate was too wonderful. The place where he is now was visited by Shuihan not long ago, and Yan Jiyun was also here at that time...

Just as he was thinking about it, Fandi heard a knock on the door.

"Afan, let's go down to eat, everything is ready." Xiaoying was wearing a red dress, looking festive.

Fandi didn't even raise his eyelids, and responded lightly: "I won't go down, I'll eat in the room. I don't want to see Xia Zhiqiang's unappetizing face."

"Pfft..." Xiaoying couldn't help laughing, she felt relieved to hear Fandi hurt Xia Zhiqiang so much.

"Okay, I'll bring you the food, just wait." Xiaoying went out cheerfully.

After a while, Xiaoying and Douzi came up with bowls and chopsticks. Today's meal is a little richer than usual, because...today is New Year's Eve.

During the Chinese New Year, every family in the town had a reunion dinner, but Xiaoying's family was different.Because Xia Zhiqiang was cursing at this meal, the others were also unhappy. It wasn't until he finished eating that Xiaoying and her younger brother were relieved and dared to grab the food on the table at will.

The family was very deserted during the Chinese New Year. Xia Zhiqiang said that if he had no money, he didn't need to celebrate the New Year, so he wouldn't even give him the money to buy firecrackers. But he himself hurried to the casino dozens of miles away after dinner, and he wouldn't be back tonight.

There is only one mother and two children left in this family, and there are four dishes and one soup on the table, which is considered rich.Xia Zhiqiang took the money to gamble, but he was reluctant to buy some fruits for his family... But these are not important, even if they are lacking in material, at least Xia Zhiqiang is not at home, so Xiaoying and the others can live with peace of mind.

Upstairs in the noodle shop is where the family lives. They eat in the noodle shop. However, because it is New Year's Eve, the shop is closed and the door is closed. It is windy outside, so there are almost no people there. They all eat New Year's Eve dinner at home and watch the gala.

Xiaoying's mother, Yu Meifeng, was a miserable woman who married Xia Zhiqiang with her child after her ex-husband died. Gentle and considerate, and look at how bastard my current husband Xia Zhiqiang is now.

Yu Meifeng drank baijiu cup by cup, although the cup was small, she was a little drunk after a few cups.

"Mom, don't just get drunk, let's eat some food." Xiaoying said and put a piece of braised pork in her mother's bowl.

Douzi is also well-behaved, sitting next to his mother, holding a piece of sausage with his little hand and feeding it to his mother.

Yu Meifeng is also a somewhat pretty woman. She is dressed in ordinary clothes, but her charm is still there. After drinking, she has become more and more mature and mature. Seeing the two children so considerate and sensible, she can't help but feel the pain in her heart. It was relieved a little, and I was very relieved. When I was happy, I hugged a pair of children and sighed...

"Xiaoying... Mom really hopes that you can marry a good man in the future, a tall, rich and handsome... Don't marry a bastard like your mother! And... Xiaodouzi, you have to study hard, you know... Your older sister has dropped out of school, and you are the only one in the family who is still studying. Your kid will have to go to college in the future and find a good job in the city... I will give your mother a pension... hiccup..." Yu Meifeng mouthed Smelling of alcohol, his eyes turned red as he spoke.

"Mom, I will definitely pass the college entrance examination!" Douzi said loudly as if swearing.This little guy is only ten years old, but he is already more sensible than children of the same age. His goal is not to go to junior high school or high school, he only wants to go to college.Most of the people here think that they will be successful after they go to university.

Xiaoying is gone, and her mother will mention her marriage every time after drinking, but what about her... To be precise, she will only be eighteen next month.Besides, it's too unrealistic to be so tall, rich and handsome, Xiaoying didn't think about it that much.But in order to comfort her mother, Xiaoying could only nod her head in agreement.

The meal was almost finished in Yu Meifeng's thoughts, when suddenly she heard a strange noise from the door... The closed glass door was pushed open, and two strange men in black walked in.

"Hey, cook two bowls of noodles!" said one of the men in leather clothes.

The two were about to sit down, but Yu Meifeng yelled: "It's closed today, didn't you see the red paper on the door? No face, you go!"

Yu Meifeng's words froze the two men, but after only a few seconds, both of them smiled coldly, with a fierce look in their eyes, and sat down at Xiaoying's table...

"Don't talk nonsense, no matter what you have to eat, whether it's noodles or rice, serve it to me, otherwise...hehe..." The man didn't continue the following words, but the ferocious look in his eyes was enough to explain it.

Xiaoying and Douzi looked at their mother nervously, and whispered, "Mom...they don't seem to be good people, what should we do?"

How to do?
Xiaoying's words still echoed in Yu Meifeng's ears, but her actions were far beyond Xiaoying's expectations...

The next moment, under the horrified gazes of the two children, Yu Meifeng casually picked up a wooden stick with the thickness of an arm and threw it on the table next to her!
"I'm not scared, get out!" Yu Meifeng roared angrily, this posture was indeed a bit scary, and the two men were shocked for a moment, as if they had never expected such a sturdy woman in the shop, But……

After Yu Meifeng finished yelling, she fell down...drunk.

Xiaoying and Douzi petrified in an instant, and were stunned... Oh my god, did you get drunk after you pissed me off?The small noodle shop suddenly fell into a terrible silence, and the two fierce men stared fiercely at Xiaoying and Douzi, as if they were about to swallow them up.

In fact, if Yu Meifeng hadn't gotten drunk and lost her temper, maybe things wouldn't have turned to this point, but...it had already happened, and it was hard to get over it, and Xiaoying came to clean up the mess again.

"You... are tired of living."

"Damn it, do you want me to demolish your shop during Chinese New Year?"

The two men were like two fierce gods, and the one in the black leather coat subconsciously touched his waist, as if there was something... Anyone with discerning eyes would think that the two men might have guns on them.

Xiaoying was very innocent, so she could only smile apologetically, and while protecting her younger brother, she moved forward: "Hehe... please wait a moment, I will cook noodles for you right away, I will go right away... wait a moment..."

Xiaoying squatted down and dragged Yu Meifeng to the chair in the corner, then hurried to the kitchen.

Cooked two large bowls of noodles, and put a lot of meat in them... The two people who came here were not friendly, and they were not good people at first glance. Xiaoying had to be careful, put more meat at least to make the other party eat well, and maybe calm down .

It is very warm to eat two bowls of hot noodle soup on a deep winter night.Although these two men are fierce, it has something to do with their situation.I can't spend New Year's Eve at home, I have to come to this small town to work hard, and I have only eaten a bowl of noodles until now, so I am very angry.With their behavior style, what Yu Meifeng did just now, it's very rare that they didn't beat people up... because they were too hungry, and they wanted to eat here, so who would cook the noodles if they beat everyone up.

(End of this chapter)