Light Snow to Beginning of Spring GL

He Xueyan cheered up and re-ordered meals, told his mother about the disaster, silently served his father as before, helped him turn over, dress, wash, and called the doctor to check him up.

Her reputation as a filial daughter has long been well-known around the world, and the doctors and nurses in the hospital treated her very politely. They praised her in her mother's ears, but He Xueyan couldn't lift it at all.She suddenly felt her own helplessness and hypocrisy, and she began to wonder why she was so resigned to her fate.

Because of Bai Linyu's reappearance, she still violated her original intentions. From time to time, the high spirits of her youth flashed in her head, and she missed her beautiful days when everyone loved her, was carefree, and could pursue freedom and ideals.

Mash up food for my father, and feed him spoon by spoon, like serving a baby.He Xueyan thought absently, if her fate could be changed and her father hadn't had a stroke, she would not be nestled in the hospital at this moment, in that old building of the publishing house, in this smoggy city.She should have gone, walked a long way, traveled around the world like her sister, and met all kinds of people, who spoke English, French, Arabic, Spanish, and even some people in Africa. language of the tribe.

She will learn about different cultures, translate different books, and every day brings new opportunities.

Perhaps Bai Linyu would always be with her.She doesn't have to grow up in a hurry to deal with this messy world.

……

She made a mistake and dropped food on the corner of her father's clothes. When she wiped it with a handkerchief, she knocked over a glass of water at the table, and the glass shattered, which surprised her mother who was eating with her head down.

He Xueyan quickly squatted down, picking up the broken glass, and her mother put down the bowl and chopsticks to stop her in time: "Xueyan, don't worry about it, let the nurse clean it up later. You cut your hand carefully."

"Hey." She answered, got up, and frowned annoyed at her own clumsiness, and helped her father clean up the dross in a bad mood.I lost my appetite for meals.

"What's wrong with you? You're restless." The old lady asked her.

"I'm fine." Of course He Xueyan couldn't explain.

It is rare for an old lady to look up at her daughter's face carefully. He Xueyan frowned in a panic to resist such discomfort. She remembered Bai Linyu's words again, why should you be afraid of your mother...

Fortunately, the old lady just glanced at it for a few moments, and then she forgot about it as usual. She talked to her paralyzed husband and asked He Xueyan for reading glasses. She put them on and curled up on her sofa. , Holding a book and looking with relish.

He Xueyan sometimes suspects that her mother hates her very much.

Because she was always ignoring herself intentionally or unintentionally, as to why, she couldn't figure it out.Secretly relieved, she was glad that her mother didn't care about her.This is fine, both familiar and unfamiliar, she will not be like a child in an ordinary family, who grows up to this age and still eats with her parents, does not fall in love or gets married, has no plans for the future, and wanders around without anyone caring.

Sighing, He Xueyan felt powerless, she still left Bai Linyu behind.Taking advantage of the windy stall with the mobile phone, she called her sister.

"That's right, call her most annoying sister." Sister? "He Xueyan is very reluctant, but she can't do anything else, she can bear it for the sake of Yan Fei."

"Didn't Aunt Zhang go? Didn't you tell me to go? I'm busy right now, so you wait a little bit. Don't bring me up on unimportant things." He Xueming always races against the clock, talking like a machine gun .

He Xueyan suppressed her dissatisfaction, and shot her sister before she hung up the phone: "I have some calligraphy and paintings, please help me take pictures, I want some money."

After waiting for a few seconds, He Xueming was no longer busy, and said happily on the other end of the phone: "Whose calligraphy and painting? You know, the market is not good now, so don't give me ordinary ones, they won't sell at all. .”

He Xueyan didn't care about being cheated by her own sister, and said indifferently: "The one for you must be good, so why worry about it, a few pictures are enough for you to earn millions."

It's rare that He Xueyan is willing to make a move. She knows that her sister has a lot of treasures in her hands. Shao Ying sent to mention calligraphy and painting, even the drawer of Fang Zhangzi in the drawer is enough for others to stare out their eyes.

But my sister is stubborn, she doesn't take out the piece of paper, stuff it until it gets moldy, you say she doesn't get married and doesn't want children, who will leave it for?

He Xueming became polite to her, smiled and said, "Hey, that Xueyan, how much do you think I'll give you?"

……

"Don't give me any more. I'll give you the calligraphy and paintings, and you can dispose of them yourself. Give me 50 in your card first." He Xueyan knew it well, but she was too lazy to care about her fancy.

"So much? What are you doing?" As her own sister, she should also take care of it.

"Wang Xudong borrowed something, and he will pay me back at that time. Don't worry about it, you will be fooled if you want to care about this matter." He Xueyan put everything on the man's head, anyway, he is not afraid of a dead pig The water is boiling.

After thinking about it, even if she was cheated, it was her sister's money, and it had nothing to do with her. Out of her sister's responsibility, He Xueming persuaded her: "Money, I have always told you, you have to borrow and pay back. No matter how good the relationship is, he has to issue an IOU for you, and it is better to have a mortgage."

"Do you want calligraphy and painting?" He Xueyan was straightforward.

"want."

……

It doesn't hurt to do prodigal things once in a while.Although those few paintings and calligraphy were not darling, they were considered favorites, and it was inevitable that they would be reluctant to let them go out, not to mention selling them at a low price, it was more like giving their children to a shameless human trafficker.

In just 10 minutes, He Xueyan's mobile phone reminded that there was an extra 50 on the card. Her sister was so fast in handling things, and it seemed that He Xueyan might change her mind.

After getting the money, He Xueyan's agent called and asked for a house close to the unit with a good environment, not too big or too small, and comfortable to live in.

Then, it was quite simple, she called a boss who was begging for her mother's calligraphy and painting, and you can get the calligraphy and painting in exchange for a car.

How difficult can things be?

For her, everything is at hand, and it depends on whether she wants it or not, but she has a foolish mind, and most of the time she doesn't want to touch any real money.

The girl Yan Fei was right, her mother really gave birth to her according to the time, and she was lucky enough to have money in her life. Why are so many people throwing money at her and living like this? It's hypocritical.

If Yan Fei is not moved, He Xueyan will be moved to death by herself. Although it is uncomfortable to give up a few paintings, but thinking about Yan Fei seeing hundreds of thousands, adding a car and a small second floor, why can't she jump up and kiss She desperately called He Xueyan, I like you.

He Xueyan is now full of goosebumps at that level of numbness, Yan Fei has not been coaxed to be happy, He Xueyan is happy first, she seems to have returned to the time when she could unscrupulously dig her heart and soul to like someone... What a precious thing.

She is really trying her best to prove that the world is so big, she will definitely not fall in love with only one person.

……

Aunt Zhang came in the afternoon, carrying bags of special products from the village on her back, and brought gifts for the old men and women. She smiled like a relative when she saw her relatives. He Xueyan was in the best mood today and talked a lot. Although this woman He has no education and can't read a few words, but He Xueyan feels very close to her from the bottom of his heart.

He Xueyan's bones became lighter, and his frowning brows loosened, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.It continued until she couldn't wait to leave. She had stayed in the ward for long enough, and she was pretending to be a filial daughter.

In the name of going home to change and wash clothes, He Xueyan left in a hurry, stealing a moment of freedom is a moment, while her parents were in the hospital, she hurried home and vacated the pile of calligraphy and paintings, looked left and right, reluctant, carefully put them away, and after a while He heard her sister's car ringing outside.

General reminder.

He Xueming stepped into the house, wrapped in a thick plush scarf, took the hot tea from his sister, and said nicely: "If you really don't want to part with it, forget it, I will lend you the money."

"You take it. I don't dare to borrow your money." He Xueyan told the truth, even if she borrowed her eraser from a young age, she had to keep an account.

"Well, anyway, we don't owe anyone. I didn't owe you." He Xueming smiled, took those long boxes, thought for a while and said: "Actually, you didn't think about it, you don't want to marry if you don't get married." My child, can you keep your things for a lifetime? Even if you really keep them, what will happen to those calligraphy, paintings and antiques after you die? It might fall into someone’s hands.” After a pause, pay more attention: “Your brother-in-law and I just want to build a The private museum is managed by the foundation and provides people with research and appreciation, you can't... let it go, it's all a family thing anyway." "Is it okay to stop here?" He Xueyan couldn't listen anymore.

He Xueming knew her temper, so she didn't hit a snag, she just cleaned up her calligraphy and paintings by herself, and said quite bluntly: "I know you look down on me, and you have never felt better about your sister. I won't argue with you about this Son, but think about it, a room full of gods, if there is no powerful person, the whole family will not be engaged in production, living in such a vacuum, these things will not be able to keep them sooner or later." After a pause, he added the finishing touch: "Your behavior in the Song Dynasty The song map... I will definitely not sell it, it is a priceless treasure, but can I borrow it for a few days? We are going to hold an exchange exhibition in the United States."

"Don't even think about it." He Xueyan was about to lose her temper, her sister stopped again, just clicked her legs and walked away, and said lightly: "If you are that capable, you will not be able to sell paintings. Sooner or later you You have to find me if you have anything to do. Let alone helping you, it would be troublesome for outsiders to even look at you."

He Xueyan must have owed her sister in her previous life, so she would be angry with her only once when she came back.

She suffered another gasp for cutting flesh for Yan Fei, and was full even if she didn't eat.

After tidying up indiscriminately, she had a whim, feeling that she had done a feat of a strong man severing his wrist. She had to tell Yan Fei herself, and let that little girl Yan Fei see how much she doted on her and how much she liked her.He Xueyan drove to Yan Fei's side to find her, she parked the car downstairs and called her.

"Yan Fei, where are you? I came to see you." He Xueyan must make her happy, lest she be suspicious all day long and not like her.

"Ah? What are you doing here?" Yan Fei was quite surprised on the other end of the phone.

"Why? You don't welcome me." He Xueyan heard that she was unprepared and not very happy.

"You think too much..." Yan Fei walked out while looking at the hospital bed, went to the corridor to answer the phone, and said, "You are very welcome, that is... the nursing staff can't come tonight... I have to call Sister Yu every two hours. Feed water once, there is only one ward, no rest room...you can't rest."

After pouring a basin of cold water, He Xueyan stepped forward for a while, but she didn't think it through.But it would take an hour faster to come here. Sitting in the parking lot coldly, looking up at the hospital building, He Xueyan felt lost.

"Why don't I ask a nurse to take a look at it for me right now, I'll go downstairs to see you right away, don't leave." Yan Fei was also very anxious, she dragged a nurse into the ward, and she could still hear her comforting people on the phone Sister Yu, wait a minute, I'll go downstairs to meet someone.

She said she saw someone, but she didn't say it was He Xueyan, she didn't name her, what did He Xueyan think?She really wanted to know that Yan Fei had reached this point, yet he still had the nerve to be angry with her and Bai Chen in the morning.

She is so blatantly disconnected, it's really maddening.

It was snowing in the parking lot, and He Xueyan felt that she was so stupid that people deserved to be slapped in the face, but she came here to find trouble by herself. This is not something that only crazy people do.Before Yan Fei ran downstairs, she filled up the gas and drove the car to the side of the road, so let's go.

Yan Fei recognized her car, and ran after her for two steps, but He Xueyan didn't hear her shout, and drove the car away again.

At night, under heavy snow, she tossed herself and ran most of the city.Yan Fei called three times, but she didn't answer, and simply turned off her phone.

Drove home by car.

The snow in the alley creaked and creaked under her feet, and the soles of her shoes were icy cold. She was so pitiful. She spent a whole day in a hurry and didn't eat a few bites of food. What was she busy with?She couldn't figure it out.

The street lamps were yellow, illuminating the gate of the courtyard house that had been remodeled in her house, and a shadowy figure came out from the alley next to the steps.Scary to say the least.

He Xueyan spit out a mouthful of white mist, and looked at Bai Linyu who was elusive at night, she didn't know how she could meet her in any corner, is this considered stalking?

"You're back?" Bai Linyu was the one who was surprised. She was carrying a bag, and she obviously didn't expect to meet someone.

"En." He Xueyan stood by the steps, less than one meter away from her, and frowned: "Are you following me every day for nothing? Do you think this is interesting?! I'm going to call the police."

She lost her temper and looked at her with a cold face. Bai Linyu looked at her angry and turned into anger, a little smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said like a nervous cat: "I have your phone number, so I will call you if I want to find you. I will follow What are you doing? You are ignoring me and wasting my time. "

After being pushed back by someone, He Xueyan pretended to be affectionate. After thinking about it, she couldn't get angry and said, "Then why do you keep showing up at my door when you have nothing to do? It must be late at night."

Bai Linyu sighed, unhurriedly took out a large stack of materials from the bag on his shoulder, and said, "Did you forget that Professor Liu lives in front of your house? You are not allowed to pass by your house when you come back from his house. I will help write some academic materials, and talk about returning to teach along the way."

Playing with this reason, He Xueyan had nothing to say, staring at her with anger and nowhere to say it.

Bai Linyu looked at her grinding her teeth, as if she didn't want to cause trouble: "Anyway, you don't want to see me, I just left, you go back and rest."

This woman is always habitually rejecting people first, so as not to be rejected by others, making people confused and annoying.

He Xueyan endured it for a long time, but couldn't hold it back, carrying the bag in his hand, went over and threw her on the shoulder hard. One hit would definitely not relieve her hatred, and she hit her a few more times, her eyes turned red and her lips trembled in anger.Crazy one.

"Okay, okay, don't cry yet." Bai Linyu might also be in pain, reached out and grabbed her arm, stopped her forcibly, saw her disheveled hair and hugged her into his arms, persuading: "Who messed with you, It's all so pissed."

"You don't care about me." He Xueyan's voice was tearing, and he began to cry, tears streaming like rain, but he struggled to say: "It's not you anyway."

"I know it's not me. It's been so long, it's impossible for you to see me react so suddenly." Bai Linyu's intelligence was a little scary, but she understood He Xueyan thoroughly, and said lightly, "Is it Yan Fei?"

He Xueyan nodded, she didn't make a fuss this time, she recognized it quite simply.

Bai Linyu put her in his arms, originally wanting to sympathize, but for some reason he smiled and said, "You two children, she doesn't have to worry about taking care of food and drink as a mistress, at most she takes care of herself, she has never taken care of you. .You are nervous when you have trouble, like Lin Daiyu, she might be mad at you to death."

He Xueyan cried for a long time, today is the third person to blame her.

He didn't scold her to tears, but he stopped crying.

She wiped her tears, looked at the person who hugged her with wet eyes, that very familiar and hateful face, and said word by word: "Then is it because of this that you don't want me anymore and stay with someone else."

Bai Linyu let go of her, frowning with a beautiful face, facing this seven-year-late question, he thought for a long time and said, "That's not true."