if love is invisible

Yu Min was taken aback, and reluctantly explained: "Xiao Yu, I'm afraid I'll lose you again, I don't trust anyone except your brother, and I don't trust anyone."

It turned out that she was afraid of losing her.

Chen Mian hugged her mother guiltily: "Mom, I'm sorry, I will definitely pay attention in the future. But I think Mr. Han must be a good person."

"Mom, have you noticed? His eyes are so clear and upright. I've never seen a man with such upright eyes! He must be very upright, otherwise a person as picky as my brother would definitely not choose to cooperate with him for a long time."

Han Feishen's eyes are clear?a just person?

Yu Min swallowed back the cold snort that came to her lips, and didn't dare to talk anymore, for fear that Chen Mian wouldn't be able to stop talking about Han Fei's coming.

Song Yuanqiao knew that it was Han Feishen who came over just now, and that when he was coming over for dinner tomorrow night, his face was distorted with anger.

Song Xigu was calmer and comforted his father: "Dad, Han Feishen didn't dare to mess around, and he was also afraid that forcibly waking Xiaoyu up would cause Xiaoyu's memory to become confused."

"He dared to chase here, and even chased him home, isn't he acting recklessly?! No way! I'm going to explain it to him!" Song Yuanqiao lowered his voice.

After lunch, he went out and went straight to Gu Fang's house next door.

Song Yuanqiao rang the doorbell with anger, and after a while someone answered the door, but when it opened, it was a little girl, not Han Feichen.

Song Yuanqiao suppressed his anger and asked, "Where's Han Feichen? Let him out!"

Xiao Qi quickly explained: "The young master is telling a story with Miss Xue'er, Mr. Song, wait a moment, I will let him come out."

"No need! I'll go in by myself!"

Just in time, take a look at that... poor child.

Song Yuanqiao found a photo of Han Xueer in Chen Mian's bag. He quietly took it back to the room without telling others, and secretly looked at it several times behind Yu Min's back. He didn't have to see it, he couldn't imagine what she looked like when she was a child. When he saw Xueer's picture, he knew that she was just like Xueer when she was a child. Yuxue is cute, with crooked eyes when she smiles. Eye.

Song Yuanqiao strode towards the house, but stopped when he reached the door of the living room, he felt a little regretful.

He came to warn Han Feishen today, not to see Xue'er!
Xiao Qi had already shouted inside: "Han Feichen, Miss Song's father is here!"

It's all here, so what's the point of going back like this?Song Yuanqiao went straight into the living room.

Han Fei came out in response, and when he saw Song Yuanqiao, he immediately went up to him: "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I didn't come here on purpose to disturb your rest. Dr. Gu Fang is a very good brain doctor. He is my daughter's only hope at the moment."

Thinking of the chubby face in the photo, Song Yuanqiao's heart softened, and he said in a deep voice, "I'll go see her."

Han Fei was stunned, and the corners of his mouth rose wildly after he realized it.

No matter whether Song Yuanqiao came here today to beat him or scold him or whatever, he was willing to see Xueer, which showed that Xueer also held a lot of weight in his heart. Although it was not much, it was enough.

Song Yuanqiao pushed open the door after making sufficient mental preparations.

The little man on the bed was lying there quietly, his bright eyes were closed, his eyebrows were almost gone, and even a strand of hair was gone on his head. The fingers exposed outside were thin and small, only a layer of hair was left. Skin.

Song Yuanqiao was so distressed that he couldn't hold back and ran to Xue'er's bedside, holding her little hand with trembling hands.

Xue'er's little hands were cold, and she was lifeless, as if she was dead.

"Has she been like this for a year?" Song Yuanqiao's eyes turned red.

Han Feishen knelt down on the other side of the bed and touched his daughter's face: "To be precise, it was a year ago, and she will be two years old in November."

"If she... can talk a lot by now." Han Feishen's voice became lower and lower.

Song Yuanqiao touched Xue'er's face, touched Xue'er's head, and his heart was getting farther and farther away. No matter what grievances Han Feichen had with his daughter, this child is innocent, and she shouldn't have to bear these pains.

Forcing himself to move his hand away, Song Yuanqiao said: "For Xue'er, if you need help, you can contact me, but Xiaoyu, I hope you can let her go."

"Come to my house for dinner tomorrow night, and say goodbye to Xiaoyu."

"Mr. Han, I don't want to beat Yuanyang, I just can't lose her again."

After Song Yuanqiao finished speaking, he stepped up and left without looking back once. He just walked around outside before returning home.

Chen Mian and Yu Min had already finished lunch, and Chen Mian was bringing the dishes to the dining table, when she heard movement outside the living room, she stretched her head for a look, saw Song Yuanqiao, and smiled: "Dad, where have you been? Just now, my mother said that if you don’t come back, you will be given the northwest wind!”

The temperature in Feng Country is higher than that in W Country. It's already autumn, and the temperature is still [-] degrees. Song Yuanqiao walked outside and was covered in sweat. He hurried back to his room to take a shower and change clothes.

When he came out, his wife and children were sitting at the dining table waiting for him.

Chen Mian made a bowl of soup for Song Yuanqiao: "Dad, come over and have some soup, car snail and mustard soup, it's refreshing!"

After the soup was ready, it had been left to dry for a while, and now it was lukewarm, and Song Yuanqiao drank it all in one go, feeling much more comfortable.

"Dad, where did you go just now? Why did you go for so long?" Chen Mian looked curious.

It's been a month since their family moved here, and they haven't been out of the house once. Is Dad finally unable to hold back?Want to get out and breathe?
Song Yuanqiao snorted: "I went for a walk around to see if there was any place where I could go fishing. I went out and walked right past the small hill. There was a small stream with fish in it. When it wasn't in the sun another day, we Just go have a picnic!"

"Okay!" Chen Mian clapped her hands, "I haven't gone out for a picnic yet!"

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of chicken for Song Yuanqiao: "Dad, this is Mr. Han's return gift. I tried the paper-wrapped chicken in W City. It's delicious. Dad, brother, mom, you all have to try it."

Song Xigu paused, took a bite and nodded, "Not bad."

Song Yuanqiao also nodded: "Yes."

Yu Min was in a complicated mood, she didn't make a sound after eating, and said after a while: "It's very tasty."

Chen Mian was very happy: "Then after Mr. Han returns to China, I will ask him to send some more for me!"

"Xiaoyu, this is inappropriate." Song Xigu said softly, "Mr. Han's daughter's situation is more complicated. He wants to take her to see a doctor. We don't want to disturb others with these trivial matters. Besides, you, a young girl, contact him , his fiancée is not happy either."

"The taste of this paper-wrapped chicken is really good. In this case, let me ask someone to send some over, right?" Song Xigu smiled.

Chen Mian hummed and buried herself in eating the chicken.

What Song Xigu said made sense. She couldn't influence Han Feishen to take his daughter to seek medical treatment just because of her own mouth, and she couldn't let his fiancée misunderstand.

But for some reason, the chicken in Chen Mian's mouth suddenly didn't taste so good.

Rose Manor is far away from the urban area, on the edge of the city, and there are no tall buildings nearby, so there is no shelter when watching the stars at night, full of starlight.

Chen Mian dragged a chair and sat on the balcony to watch the stars. There was a cup of hot milk on the cup of tea. Song Xigu's room was next to her, and she was also sitting on the balcony at this time.

She looked up at the stars, and he turned to look at her.

Sensing Song Xigu's eyes, Chen Mian turned his face to look over: "Brother, the stars here are as beautiful as those in Qixing Mountain, sorry?"

Song Xigu smiled slightly and said, "Yes."

His eyes became hotter and hotter, Chen Mian's face was hot, and he returned to the room after barely holding on for a few minutes.

At five o'clock in the afternoon the next day, the doorbell of Rose Manor rang.