Chapter 342

The sky was overcast and the wind blew from time to time.

Ye An just stood there, confronting him.

Even though his chest was filled with thousands of flames like a bellows, Ye An didn't have the slightest desire to accuse.

For a long time, the two stood like this.

In the end, Ye An seemed to be tired, looked at the fiery sunset, and said, "How are you two doing now?"

"I'm married and have a child." Li Yucheng whispered.

"I'll make up for it later," Ye An said.

"no need."

"I'm not talking about my share, but He Shan's share."

Li Yucheng fell silent and stopped talking.

"I think how well we played in the three junior high schools back then... Hehe" Ye An laughed at himself in the middle of speaking.

"Actually, we didn't blame you when you eloped, but the only thing I can't forgive is that you never believed in He Shan, and you didn't even show up at his funeral. How heartbroken I am."

"Everything He Shan did was for the good of both of you, but you just refused to believe him and doubted him all the time. Do you know how much you hurt He Shan in those years?"

Ye An raised his head, looked at the sunset in the distance, which had gradually set into the western mountains, and there was a touch of sadness in his eyes.

"If you still hate me, just beat me up, I won't fight back." Li Yucheng said suddenly and slowly.

Hearing these words, Ye An smiled self-deprecatingly.

These years have passed, so what's the use of hating him no matter how much he beats Li Yucheng, the person who left is still gone, and it is impossible to come back.

If He Shan was still around, what would he do...

Ye An couldn't help falling into silence, because he had already guessed the answer.

According to He Shan's temperament, he should continue to spare no effort to help Li Yucheng.

"Where do you live now?" Ye An asked feebly.

"Xizhai District." Li Yucheng said softly.

"Take me to have a look." Ye An said.

Li Yucheng hesitated a few times, finally nodded, and said, "Yes."

The two turned around and prepared to leave.

Ye An stopped in his tracks, looked back at the black and white photo on the tombstone, smiled bitterly, and waved his hand: "Let's go, Xiao Shan."

The simple four words are full of a heavy and ethereal flavor.

Ye An opened the way ahead.

Li Yucheng looked back at the tombstone from behind, finally bowed deeply, closed his eyes, moved his lips, then turned around and walked away.

Time freezes like this, and then is relieved.

Xizhai District is a relatively ordinary community in Xiping District.

Although the transportation here is inconvenient, the main point is that the rent is low.

Ye An followed Li Yucheng all the way to a dilapidated two-story residential house.

Judging by the degree of disrepair of the house, it should be some years old.

Li Yucheng was silent, and walked in first.

Seeing Chen Chen again after so many years, Ye An was a little surprised.

Still as handsome as it was back then, without any trace of age.

She still looks like a girl at a glance.

Seeing this, Ye An couldn't help feeling relieved.

Even if Li Yucheng is useless, at least he has achieved the ultimate in caring for his wife.

Ye An thought, if He Shan sees this scene, he should also be relieved.

"Old classmate, long time no see." Ye An said.

Chen Chen in the room was taken aback at first, but after looking at Ye An for a few times, he finally said with some uncertainty, "You are... Ye An?"

Ye An nodded with a smile.

"Come on, sit down quickly, and I'll pour you a cup of tea." Chen Chen looked very enthusiastic, like a housewife, but his appearance and body were that of a girl.

Seeing that the house was clean and tidy everywhere, Ye An felt a little relieved for no reason.

No wonder He Shan and Li Yucheng liked Chen Chen so much back then, she was indeed a good girl.

If there is a stain in her life, maybe it is the stain of eloping with Li Yucheng.

But when I was young, no one was crazy.

After thinking about it, Ye An felt relieved.

"By the way, where are your children?" Ye An asked suddenly.

"He's doing his homework in the house. I'll call him out." It was Chen Chen who spoke.

Soon, Chen Chen led a boy about seven or eight years old out.

The boy's eyes were clear and bright, and he was not timid when he saw Ye An, but smiled and said: "Hello, uncle."

Seeing this appearance, Ye An smiled and went over to pat his little head, and asked, "Tell Uncle, what's your name."

"My name is Li Siluan." The boy's voice was clear and loud.

Chewing the name lightly, Ye An seemed to understand a little bit.

Chen Chen glanced at his husband, then sat down and looked at Ye An, saying: "This name was given by Acheng. In fact, he has been feeling guilty over the years, but you also know that he is not good at expressing himself. , especially facing you old brothers, he feels shameless to see you, so I hope you won’t blame him, okay?”

Chen Chen's tone was tactful and vivid, as if he was whispering or begging.

Ye An fell into silence for a moment, looked at the walls and furniture around him, and finally softened his heart.

"Come on, little guy, come to Uncle." Ye An waved to Li Siluan.

"Well, uncle." The little guy's very well-behaved appearance fell into Ye An's eyes, and immediately filled the latter with joy.

Although being a father is not very good, at least his son has a good tutor.

Ye An took out 10 red notes from his wallet, handed them to Li Siluan, and said with a smile: "Come on, this is the pocket money that uncle gave you, you can buy whatever you want later."

"Ye An, we can't take this money." Chen Chen took the money away from his son first, and then returned it to Ye An.

Ye An frowned, and said with a straight face: "Why can't I take this money? I gave it to my nephew, not to you? What right do you have to interfere with his choice?"

Saying that, Ye An stuffed the gun into Li Siluan's hands again, and said, "Be good, then buy some toys you like with the money later."

Li Siluan shook his head, pursed his lips, and said, "Uncle, I don't want this money."

"Why not? Isn't it good to buy toys?"

"But I don't want to make my mother sad, and I don't want my father to be angry."

Ye An suddenly fell silent.

Feel a little gratified and proud of the little boy in front of me.

"Good job, I'm sure you'll be more promising than your father when you grow up." Ye An smiled and rubbed his little head, then took the money, but didn't put it away, but put it on the coffee table aside .

At this moment, there was a sudden loud knock on the door.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

The voice was rough and powerful, and it was obvious that the visitor was not kind.

Ye An couldn't help frowning.

(End of this chapter)

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