The year at the grandparents' house is spent with the uncle's house.Two big men, grandpa and uncle, are playing chess outside, and grandma and aunt are in the kitchen.

Liang Qian had never been in the kitchen since she was a child, and no one asked her to help, so she could only watch TV in the living room alone.

My uncle's son, Cheng Cheng, is just in the second grade. There is only this boy in the family, and he is raised like a bully in the palm of his hand.This child is simply hated by people, he is moving all day long, and he can't stop for a moment. He keeps pestering Liang Qian to play the game of catching bad guys with him, and shoots at Liang Qian with a toy gun.

Liang Qian deeply felt that this game was extremely naive and out of character, and she didn't even bother to play it perfunctory.Probably because he didn't find a sense of presence in front of Liang Qian, Cheng Cheng angrily dangled in front of the TV and refused to let her watch it.

Liang Qian also got a little angry, "Get out of the way!"

"No, no, no! Just don't let!" Xiongzi smiled dazzlingly, Liang Qian was upset by watching, so she simply turned off the TV, and went to the balcony by herself.

The sky has completely darkened, and fireworks bloom one after another in the night sky.Under the lights of Wanjia, there are one warm family after another, Liang Qian's nose is very sour.

She misses her grandma and grandma, and hates the pity everyone looks at her.

……

The sound of a child crying could be heard in the room, Liang Qian was startled awake, and when she came back to her senses, her whole body was frozen stiff.He tightened his coat and went back to the living room.

Cheng Cheng was already crying so much that his face was covered with snot and tears. Liang Qian didn't know why, she looked at her little aunt, her aunt's smile was a little stiff, "Qian Qian, Cheng Cheng is still young, he is not sensible..."

Liang Qian was surprised, and followed her aunt's guilty eyes to look over. In the corner of the living room, in the suitcase Liang Qian brought, all the clothes were cut in a mess, pieces here and there, and the sweater was torn all over the place.

This is Cheng Cheng's revenge for not playing with him just now.

"Apologize to my sister!" The uncle raised his hands to threaten the bear.

"No, I won't apologize, she is a bad sister!"

Liang Qian stared at her, but her uncle's slap never fell.

……

The clothes in the box couldn't be more torn, and she suddenly felt that the corners of her mouth were too stiff, and she really couldn't easily say that it doesn't matter.

Grandma was also busy coming out of the kitchen, comforting her, "Qianqian, Cheng Cheng is young, we don't want to be angry with him, grandma will take you to buy new beautiful clothes another day."

A red envelope with lucky money was stuffed in his hand.

Coaxing her like a child, Liang Qian squeezed her palm tightly before forcing herself to say a word, "Okay."

The whole family was relieved and relieved, as if she was a scourge.

During the whole New Year's Eve dinner, Liang Qian didn't know what to eat.

She took a few bites hastily, and returned to the previous room as if fleeing.

What made her uncomfortable was not Cheng Cheng's prank, but the attitude of others.

She is like a lodging guest.

Liang Mingyi had been married for so long, it was enough for her to see clearly.She is young, but it's not that she can't understand it.

Including Liang Mingyi, everyone followed her on the surface, said warm and obedient words, and after encountering things, they protected their own people without any trace and excluded her.

The curtains were drawn so tight that you couldn't see your fingers when you stretched out your hands.Depressed, dull.

She couldn't hear the sound of fireworks blooming outside, she just hugged her knees tightly.The kneecap knocked her chest sore, but Liang Qian felt that only in this way could she feel a sense of security and strength.

She seemed to be going crazy.

That night, Liang Qian had a nightmare. In the dream, she kept falling. There was no one who was willing to give her a hand, and there was no light that she could catch. She touched it again and again with hope. But time and time again she proved to be futile.

Then she sank deep into this quagmire of darkness.

She got up a little anxiously and wanted to take a walk. Haicheng did not have a tradition of keeping the year old. After watching the Spring Festival Gala, everyone went back to the room to rest.

The living room has turned off the lights, the curtains are not drawn, and sporadic fireworks can be seen occasionally in the distance outside the window.

It was quiet inside.

She groped along the wall and walked to the balcony. When she passed the room of her grandparents, she sensitively heard someone whispering, mixed with her name.

Liang Qian paused.

It was a conversation between the old couple, and she shouldn't have eavesdropped on it, but she couldn't move her foot for some reason.

……

"What should Qianqian do if the house is mortgaged? How can the Liang family's funds be poorly managed to use Lin Lan's inheritance to subsidize money? Qianqian knows."

"Maybe it's just that the funds can't be turned around for a while. It's impossible for the Liang family to go bankrupt with such a large scale, right? It should come back after a while."

"Qianqian won't agree, there must be another fight..."

"This child is also very poor..."

……

Liang Qian's head was dizzy for a while, and he could hardly stand still. Mortgage the house?

Mortgage where?
Mortgage her home?
It turned out that Liang Mingyi worked so hard to trick her out for the New Year, not because he still cared about her only daughter, but because he wanted to mortgage the house she had lived in for more than ten years!

That house carried all her memories. It was bought with her grandma's dowry. What right did Liang Mingyi have to sell it?

Liang Qian supported the wall, her fingertips were tightly clenched into the palm of her hand, she had many questions in her heart, she didn't believe it, she was unwilling, she was extremely angry!
But she thought about it for a long time, and she didn't know how long she stayed there until the conversation in the room calmed down, and she finally didn't make a sound.

In fact, what she should hate the most is herself. Why would she feel scared when the house is empty during the Spring Festival?

Why do you want to leave the house where grandma and grandma left behind because of the little ethereal warmth?

Liang Qian's tears flowed drop by drop, but it was too late, and it was too late for her to regret it now.No one cares about her opinion, and she can't stop anyone.

Grandma and grandma passed away so suddenly that no one thought of it, including herself.

She did not leave a will.

Maybe it doesn't make any difference to leave a will. He will definitely leave all his property to his beloved husband and raise his lovely little daughter.

All the property is in the hands of Liang Mingyi. Now that he has started to mortgage the house, maybe he has put all the property left by his grandma into the Liang family.

Ruthless, really ruthless.He didn't seem to care about the relationship between husband and wife for more than ten years.

The loving parents in memory seem to be just an illusion.

When grandma and grandma were alive, she must have never imagined that one day the man she loved so much would hand over her dowry completely to another woman.

Liang Qian's tears fell heavily on the floor drop by drop, but she never made a sound.

She leaned on the wall and stood quietly in the darkness like that, without making a sound or moving, and finally understood what it means that reality makes people grow up in an instant.

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