Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Yan Xiaye was startled when he heard the words, and after a while, he lowered his eyes sadly, admitting that what Li Yuntang said made sense.

For the old lady, Grandpa Li is the most important thing in her life, maybe even more important than her life.

In contrast, Li Yuntang is just a subsidiary of love, and for some unknown reasons, it is not easy for her to maintain a close mother-child relationship with Li Yuntang. After so many years, even the blood is thicker than water. will become scarce.

"Li Yuntang..."

Li Yuntang raised his hand and pulled her into his arms, looking at her clear black and white eyes, a trace of warmth flashed in his heart, and casually joked: "What should I do now, brother must be very happy to kick me out of the company, I Maybe there is no money to support you."

"It's okay, it's not that I don't know how to make money, I'll support you and Xiao Yunduo!" Patting his chest confidently, Yan Xiaye thought seriously, "My studio probably won't be able to continue. , but it’s definitely not a problem to rely on someone else’s studio with my level, and the monthly salary can be around [-], I will work hard!”

The so-called teaching a man to fish is worse than giving him a fish. She should really thank Li Yuntang for his insights and Yin Baiyan for his careful teaching.

Li Yuntang was finally amused by her, the corners of her thin lips slightly raised, and half-truthfully praised her: "Xia Ye is really amazing, then please."

"Okay, I will work hard!"

With her snow-white forehead pressed against the man's clear-cut chest, Yan Xiaye hugged Li Yuntang back hard, a teardrop quietly fell down her cheek, and whispered: "Tell me, does the old lady hate me?"

"How is it possible, the old lady has always loved you very much, and treated you much better than me." Li Yuntang realized that Yan Xiaye still cared about the strangeness of the old lady before she died, and patted her on the back to comfort her: "Isn't there a word called back to light, probably anyone will be different before death, you don't need to blame yourself or feel guilty."

These words played a more or less comforting effect, and gradually calmed down the depressing sadness in Yan Xiaye's heart.

Calm down and think about it, the old lady's cause of death was suffocation, the degree of pain can be imagined, those hideous performances may just be fighting against the invisible god of death, not targeting her alone.

"It's fine if it's what you said. I don't want the old lady to hate me. To be precise, I can't bear it."

"Don't worry, even if she hates me, she definitely won't hate Xia Ye."

Hearing the man's deep and magnetic voice, Yan Xiaye quickly wiped away tears, raised his head with red cheeks, stared at the man's handsome face, and said embarrassedly: "Is it because I'm too much trouble? I still need you to comfort me, obviously it should be the other way around."

Li Yuntang shook her head lightly, bent her fingers and hooked the tip of her upturned little nose, and said lightly: "Xia Ye, your existence itself is the best comfort."

With Li Yuntang's demeanor and city government, even if some words are just said casually, they still seem so affectionate.

Yan Xiaye warned herself not to take it seriously, but she still couldn't help but blush because of this short sentence.

Fearing that the man would notice her strangeness, she carefully withdrew her hand around the man's waist, her eyes dodged and she didn't dare to look at him, she pretended to be nonchalant and said: "The person arranged by Li Yanze is probably coming soon, I'll go see the little guy sleeping Are you awake?"

Although she didn't want to make Xiao Yunduo sad, some things were unavoidable.

Especially the old lady loved the little guy very much, so the farewell was even more cruel.

"Ah."

Bowing his head and kissing her delicious cheek, Li Yuntang let Yan Xiaye leave, "I'll leave the kid to you."

Yan Xiaye didn't expect a man to make such an intimate move in Li's house, subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover her cheek, the heat from above made her palm feel hot, and it made her whole body feel bad, and she had no choice but to leave again. escape.

……

In the children's room, Xiao Yunduo was awakened by the footsteps of people coming and going outside. She sat on the bed and rubbed her eyes in a daze, completely confused about what happened outside.

The next second, the door was opened from the outside.

"Speak!"

Yan Xiaye twitched the corners of her lips with a forced smile, very hesitant about how to convey the sad news to Xiao Yunduo.

She walked into the room with stiff steps, sat down on the edge of the bed with a heavy heart, and sighed hesitantly: "Little Yunduo, I have something to tell you."

"Say it." Lifting the quilt, Xiao Yunduo wriggled to Yan Xiaye's side, looked up at the remaining tears on her face, and immediately became serious: "Did Brother Beicheng come back to bully you? Yan Yan, don't cry." , I will help you bully him back and let grandma beat him!"

Moved by the little guy's thoughtfulness, Yan Xiaye rubbed the little guy's soft hair without saying a word. After thinking about it, it was still difficult to speak directly, so he had to ask in a roundabout way: "Do you know that people are mortal?" of?"

"Well, the teacher has talked about this." Xiao Yunduo couldn't figure out Yan Xia Ye's intentions, only thought that she was examining his knowledge, and immediately raised her little head proudly, and gave an explanation like a treasure : "No one has died in life since ancient times, which means that everyone in the world will eventually die... Yanyan, will you die too?"

As he was talking, Xiao Yunduo burst into tears suddenly, and grabbed Yan Xiaye's clothes with his small hands, "But I don't want Yan Yan, Daddy, and Grandma to die."

"Don't cry, your daddy and I won't die for the time being, we will always be with little Yunduo." Yan Xiaye was so sad that he reached out and hugged the little guy into his arms.

After being silent for a while, she tried to bring up this uncomfortable topic again: "Your daddy and I will not die because we are still very young, and Yun Duo is just a child, there is no need to understand what death really means , but grandma is very old and her health is not very good, so..."

Little Yunduo was enjoying Yan Xiaye's hug happily at first, but when she heard that her little body froze, her big eyes burst into tears, and she asked softly in disbelief, "Yanyan, what's wrong with grandma?" ?”

"……Yes."

Yan Xiaye wiped the teardrops on the little guy's face with his fingertips pitifully, and his tone was gentle and calm: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, grandma didn't leave us, she just took a step first, and we will all be reunited in that world eventually. get together."

"Really?" Xiao Yunduo blinked half-believingly, raised her little hand to wipe the tears on her face, "Can I really see grandma again in the future?"

Yan Xiaye nodded seriously: "Yes, but it will take a long, long time, but there will always be a day."

Xiao Yunduo believed her words, and the sadness in her heart improved a little, "As long as it's not a farewell... then can I see grandma for the last time?"

Looking at the cute but not dignified clothes on the little guy, Yan Xiaye suggested with a smile: "Of course, but it's very busy outside, let me help you take a bath, change your clothes, and say goodbye to grandma, okay?" ?”

"I'm already a big boy, I can take a bath by myself."

Shyly slipping out of Yan Xiaye's arms, Xiao Yunduo went to the bathroom without much energy, closed the door and turned on the shower head.

Yan Xiaye smiled, she always felt that the little guy hadn't reached the age to know how to be shy, but the kids nowadays are indeed matured a lot earlier than before, "Be careful, if it's inconvenient, just call me loudly!"

"I know, don't worry about Yan Yan, I've been taking a shower by myself these days!"

Nodding clearly, Yan Xiaye sat on the edge of the bed with one hand resting on his chin, silently lost in thought.

Although Li Yuntang told her that she didn't have to take the strangeness of the old lady before her death into her heart, but she always felt that something was wrong, and couldn't find any clues for a while.

Looking down, she accidentally saw the white coat on her body. She always felt that the white coat offended the old lady. She took it off regretfully and threw it aside. She lowered her head and buried her small face in her palm.

Even knowing that her behavior was useless, she still couldn't help but wonder if she could have done better at that time. If she had been a doctor herself, then the old lady probably wouldn't have passed away.

Just when Yan Xiaye fell into self-blame at a loss, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Raising her head abruptly, she quickly wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes, got up, went to open the door, and asked absently, "What's the matter?"

In the next second, the slender figure of the man squeezed into the room abruptly, and at the same time closed the door behind him.

"Li Beicheng?"

It was too late to drive the man out, Yan Xiaye stared at him with an uneasy expression, "What are you doing here?"

"You are my fiancée. I want to see you for granted?" Li Beicheng still maintained his figure in his twenties, condescendingly looking down at Yan Xiaye's slightly pale face, and grabbed her crotch with his hands and feet. Wrist, forcing her to shorten the distance between the two, "They said that the little uncle kissed you in the corridor, is it true?"

It's been a long time since I heard the name 'little uncle', Yan Xiaye was stunned for a second before realizing that he was talking about Li Yuntang.

At that time, she looked around in a panic, but found no other figures, and thought that the kiss would not be known.

Unexpectedly, there was still a servant hiding in a corner she couldn't see, and even reported to Li Beicheng immediately.

"So what if it's true or not?" Yan Xiaye didn't want to say anything more to Li Beicheng, she pulled back her wrist forcefully, her pretty face was as cold as ice: "No matter what kind of relationship you think I have with you now, I don't care I like you again, Li Beicheng."

A frightening cold light flashed through the narrowed eyes of the man, and his eyes pressed down on Yan Xiaye's body like a mountain, and he mocked word by word: "Do you not like me, or are you in love with another man? For example... Uncle?"

"Since I don't like you anymore, it's my freedom to like anyone, what does it have to do with you?"