A Heartwarming Decade

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Ten Years Yipin Wenruyan (Complete Works)!When Mother Wen got up on the morning of the first day of the new year, she went to offer incense to her deceased husband as usual, but broke a green-glazed vase, so she felt restless for a long time.Looking at the portrait of the deceased husband, there seemed to be a trace of reproach in God's brows, and his heart became a little heavy.

Since the death of her husband, she has quit her job in the Music Association, and the three regular piano recitals every year have been changed to one. She serves her father-in-law at home all day, and she is very low-key.

The wives who had played well in the first place often enlightened her and took her to various places for banquets to relax. Later, when she saw that her heart was ashamed and she was not interested in anything, she gradually lost her mind.

On the contrary, I often hear from my children’s husband that the Wen family’s young man has become an adult, and he has a stake in the Lu family.It's a pity that her biological daughter is not in good health.But fortunately, the adopted daughter Sier is beautiful and lovable, and she can still bear it.

As for the old Wen, since the death of his only son, he has become increasingly old and has shed a lot of work at hand. He often slid in the birdcage in the morning market, took a walk, chatted with his peers, and sipped soybean juice before returning home satisfied.

On the morning of the first day of the New Year, Sindayi was laid off by his father when he was still in Heitian Township, saying that he must go early to pay a New Year greeting to Grandpa Wen and Aunt Wen. They like children and they must be happy to see him.

Sindayi couldn't stand it: "I'm twenty, what kind of kid." But still awkwardly looking at the suit, remembering something, muttering, "Yanxi must be there, I haven't seen him for more than half a month, and I don't know. What are you busy with."

Old man Xin patted his grandson's head: "Isn't the Yan family target him? Be honest, don't disturb people with a silly face. He has a hard time living for a few days, and he won't be able to marry a wife, so the old man will be sad! "

Xin Dayi: "Hey, can he really marry Chu Yun? I don't believe it anymore, he and Aheng obviously--"

"Say the silly things! The Wen family and the Yan family don't mention it. What do you think you are an outsider? Say you are stupid, you have not been smart yet, why did Yanxi take the subject around in the Wen family for a while? Is the Wen family upset? Is it? Look at Ren Wen's kid, he's almost an adult!"

Sindayi narrowed his mouth and wore trousers: "They are all my brothers, don't tell me Grandpa."

Old Xin laughed and scolded: "Forget it, I have a silly boy. They should be smart. We are stupid and blessed."

Sindayi also laughed: "Father, after two years of work, I will bring you a grandson and daughter-in-law. You must be the first to embrace your great-grandson in our compound!"

Mr. Xin has always had old illnesses, and the weather is a little bit uncomfortable, and his legs and feet are not working well.When the son and daughter-in-law had a car accident when they were young, only one grandson was left.

Fortunately, Dayi was pure by nature and he was very good at character learning. Old Xin always felt comforted, and he could not be more complete when he embraced his great-grandson.

When Dayi arrived at Wen's house, Mrs. Zhang was cooking glutinous rice balls. Sier opened the door. She stretched out her hand and said with a smile: "I have to go through the door here and keep buying money!"

Dayi rubbed Si'er's long hair, took out a sugar bag from his pocket, and threw it to her: "Go go, little girl, what's the new year? What are you doing! Has Grandpa Wen got up?"

Sier raised his eyebrows: "It's up, but, I also said, everyone will come in for New Year's greetings, and only Sindayi will blow out."

Dayi was stupid: "Why?"

Sier rolled his eyes: "How do I know, Grandpa told me, I will do it."

Hearing the sound, he walked and laughed: "Er's coaxing you, grandpa is thinking that Dayi must be the first one, and you are here."

Dayi stared at Sier: "Little girl, the bigger the girl, the more annoying it is."

Sier curled his lips: "As long as you are not annoying, every early morning, less than seven o'clock, I hear your loud voice, and the whole compound will make you collapse."

Give up and let go.

Dayi probed and asked Si Wan: "Has Yanxi come, did you spend the year here yesterday?"

Si Wan shook his head and said with a smile: "I can't tell you on the phone yesterday. I probably went to Lu Liu's house."

When Dayi saw him grinning reluctantly, he twitched secretly, and his mother stepped on thunder again.

Go in, kowtow to Old Wen, the old man closed his mouth from ear to ear, sealed a big red envelope and handed it to him.

The two spoke for a while, and the doorbell rang again.

Sindayi: "Haha, Yanxi has arrived." I thought to myself that there might be Lu Liu.Looking at Si Wan, I couldn't bear it, but the face of my poor brother had a tendency to turn black again.

Dada ran to the entrance and opened the door. It was Yanxi as expected.

Sindayi slapped him on the shoulder: "We have been waiting for you for a long time! Grandpa Wen is inside."

A person walked out from behind Yanxi and looked at him with gentle eyes.The eyebrows of distant mountains, black hair and thin lips, white face, the corners of his eyes are slightly bent downward, and the nose is straightened, harmless and gentle.

A little cramped, she said, "Dayi, long time no see."

Dayi's first reaction was not surprise, sluggishness, or confusion. It was actually to see Yanxi's expression.

The sharpness between Yan Xi's eyebrows melted away eighty or nine minutes, and the breeze and light snow touched her heart.

So he hugged Ah Heng, sighed, and then sighed: "It's only you."

A Heng patted him on the shoulder, this young man who had been with her for a long time and never abandoned his friends, made her only miss her sincerely.

She said, "How much have I changed that you can't recognize it?"

Dayi grabbed her head and rubbed it vigorously, her eyes were red: "Sister-in-law, grandma, we will disappear if we don't play in the future, will it be possible?"

A Heng nodded, choked, and said, "Okay."

He said: "You do it again, Yanxi has nine lives and it is not enough."

Yanxi watched the two embracing each other, with her hands in her pockets, her heart seemed to be a pupa, and she found her last strength.

He laughed, this is his weakness.

Stepped forward, hugged the two quietly, and cried quietly.

His home, his friend.

Very rich meaning.

At the entrance, Wen Siwan stood in the shadow, his hands hanging weakly.

He said: "A Heng, you are back." But he could not open his arms to a full brother's hug. He had already been folded off his wings because of his surname Wen.

So he could only smile slightly, with a small whirlpool at the corner of his mouth.

This is like Jiji's father, Aheng has not inherited the uniqueness, so he has the unique baptism of fate.

After Ah Heng left, he was unable to cry in his mother's arms and could no longer be a strong man: "Mom, why am I and why not my sister?"

His mother beat him for the first time in her life.She said: "Your surname is Wen, and the boy of the Wen family will never back down. Your grandpa did not back down on the battlefield, it was for his comrades-in-arms; your father did not back down at sea, it was for his motherland; and you, for yours Sister, can't hold back!"

He shed tears, like a child, mother, mother, a big price.

Mother Wen laughed, "How long is there in the future, are you going to give in, Wen Siwan now?"

His mother, who had just lost her husband, taught him not to admit defeat.And that old thing is eternal, heavy that even time can't wash away.

He looks at Aheng.

There was a deep estrangement in the eyes of the girl, and she was at a loss, and she whispered: "Si Wan, I'm sorry."

Thinking smiled: "Why are you sorry?"

A Heng thought for a while, and said seriously: "I'm sorry, I'm back."

She spoke politely and clearly, so ridiculous that she said sorry to her brother in order to go home.

Si Wan shrugged: "It's cold outside, come in and talk again."

Mother Wen, mother Wen who gave birth to A Heng had a cold face, and looked at her deeply, almost with no temperature.Turning around, he moved to the beautiful and tall boy and asked coldly: "Yanxi, how did you promise me?"

Yanxi looked at her with big eyes and didn't flinch: "Auntie, I have always known, even instinctively."

How, let her be complete and make her happy.

Even, at some point, no one knows better than him, that part of Aheng who has him is meaningful.

Old Wen sighed: "Xiao Xi and Dayi have breakfast with me. A Heng hasn't come back for a long time, so I went to the room with your mother and talked for a while."

Then, Yanxi spent a whole day in Wen's house, but did not see Ah Heng.

Late at night, Mr. Wen made the third Biluochun, and the soup was already pale.He waved: "Xiaoxi, you can go home." His eyes were wise, but tired.

Yan Xi squinted and froze in the room where Aheng disappeared.

Dayi winked at Yanxi, and said, "Grandpa Wen, we will see you tomorrow."

Old Wen laughed: "I know you have filial piety, and there are a lot of things at home during the Spring Festival, especially Xiaoxi, you have to take all your ideas, you are busy with your own. I have three of them, no matter how bad, there is a bird cage."

Dayi talked, hesitated, and finally the two got up and bid farewell politely.

That room is still locked tightly.

Si Wan chased out the door and spoke to Yanxi earnestly: "Don't worry, Aheng will be fine."

Yanxi looked at him: "Do you promise?"

Si smiled, the dimples became deeper, and nodded gently: "I promise, Yanxi."

The tone was very sacred, as if they had returned to their childhood of friendship and invincibility.

Dayi laughed as he walked: "What promise? They won't send Ah Heng to the horizon overnight so that you won't see you again."

Yanxi lifted Baixue from the ground and hit him: "You know it again!" Then, gasping for breath, "Sometimes, I wish she was born to me!"

Then there will be no more troubles that are boundless, even troubles without a standpoint.

Dayi drew his ears and dangled his white teeth: "I don't think I heard these words. You want to have incest in the future. You don't need to kill me as a witness." Then he smiled, "Yanxi, I will use one. Hundred yuan bet with you, if Aheng is really your birth, you will cry to death."

A Heng knelt all night before his father's spirit.

She said: "Mom, Dad doesn't like it here. It's too dark, and Dad likes places where the sun can reach directly, like the sea."

Mother Wen took a stick and hit A Heng's back with a clear sound every time.

A Heng lowered her head: "Mom, my parents who are affected by hair and skin, I dare not mutilate it at will. But, doesn't it hurt when my mother hits?" Her forehead was full of sweat from gritted teeth, and her eyes were clean .

Mother Wen cried and almost collapsed: "Whoever asked you to come back, who allowed you to come back!"

A Heng's eyes were hollow: "Mom, it turns out that you really don't hurt."

Mother Wen's voice became sad: "It's a waste of your father's painstaking efforts, so disappointing daughter! What is the use of you, what is the use of you!" He picked up the stick and slammed it on Aheng, like crazy.

She bit her lips with blood and stiffened her spine. She looked up and saw the portrait of her father, standing high on the table, compassionate.

I remembered what my father said: "A Heng, if we rush home from Gu’s house on your mother’s birthday, would you say it would be a big surprise? A Heng, don’t tell your mother, we will surprise her, pull the hook, haha ."

But, mother, I brought my father back, but you are not happy.

Ah Heng suddenly felt very tired. She said, "Mom, if you meant to kill me, head here." Pointing to her head, she looked at her mother with a naive and gentle expression.

The stick, down, dripping with blood, scarlet and cripple.

"If not, I'm very sleepy, can you let me... sleep for a while?"

It will be fine in a while.

The woman suddenly reacted to what she had done, lost the stick, and cried with Aheng in her arms: "Aheng Aheng, I'm sorry for you!"

She was speechless, struggling to stand up, touched the door and opened it, with air in her eyes and wind in her ears.

Walk, walk, only the instinct to walk is left.

Si Wan, who hesitated for a long time outside the door, wanted to help her, Aheng avoided his hand, no focus in his eyes.

Stairs, one step and one step.

The grief is greater than the death of heart, and the back is torn, and I feel no pain.

Walked into the room, locked the door, held the phone, and cried to the microphone.

"Yanxi, I finally, forever lost my nature to love my mother."

A child loves his mother's nature.