ungrateful

The author has something to say: I hope everyone is happy today.

Xin Chi's injury from his father's beating didn't heal very well. After sitting for a long time, the wound hurts faintly. He should stop the meeting and go back to rest, but he looked at Ji An, who was tightly beside Yan Huai, I couldn't even open my mouth.

I want to see Ji An again, and take another look, it's the living and healthy Ji An that he doesn't even want to come in his dreams.

However, it was time to end. Xin Chi maintained a posture in order not to press the wound. After sitting for a long time, his legs became numb, and he failed to stand up all at once. He just watched Ji An tiptoe to tie Yan Huai's cape, And Yan Huai touched Ji An's palm, bowed his head and said something, the two of them are so close.

He didn't bring Qi San out because he was afraid that Qi San would talk too much about Ji An.

The person who followed him was the person he raised himself. He was good at collecting information and dealing with troubles, but he was really not good at serving others. After the two people hurriedly helped him up, Xin Chi limped and chased him out. , barely prevented Yan Huai and Ji An from getting into the carriage.

"Ji An." Xin Chi felt extremely sore when he said these two words, his voice trembled unconsciously, as if he couldn't help freezing in the cold wind, he took a breath, and then continued, "Is it true that you can't come back?" ?”

Ji An has never seen Xin Chi who is so submissive, nor has he seen Xin Chi be so submissive before, even when Master Xin scolded him, Xin Chi stiffened his neck, otherwise he would not have had to kneel with Xin Chi many times before shrine.

He was soft-hearted, felt a little unbearable, closed his eyes and whispered: "Master treats me very well."

Xin Chi trembled violently, and then realized that "Young Master" is not him anymore, even the title that Ji An used to cheer around him all day long does not belong to him anymore.

But this is what he asked for.

Xin Chi held back the soreness in his heart, opened his mouth, didn't dare to look at Ji An again, paused for a long time, and said, "Then can you come and see me during the Chinese New Year? You know, at this time of year, grandma will go to the Buddhist temple Incense burner, I want to pray for your safety...An'an, I...was wrong before, please forgive me, okay?"

Ji An shook his head lightly.

He never felt that Xin Chi was wrong.

The two of them, a master and a servant, it is not unusual for a master to kill a servant, how many servants were killed in other houses?It was he who had a crooked mind first and put it in another house. A boy who dared to have such a crooked mind towards the young master might have already been beaten to death. How could he expect the master to give him something in return?

Not everyone is so lucky to meet a young master like Yan Huai.

Subconsciously, he turned around to look for Yan Huai, and after confirming that the other party was within a step away from him, he finally felt at ease and rejected Xin Chi in a low voice: "I...I want to go back to Yan's house with the young master, I'm not here."

Yan Huai received Ji An's gaze, put his arms around his shoulders, carried Ji An directly onto the carriage, and then turned to face Xin Chi.

It is said that the prodigal son is not worth money when he turns back, but Xin Chi's turning back this time is really embarrassing and disgraceful, not to mention Ji An doesn't need his turning back anymore.

The bystanders showed some compassion, Yan Huai sighed, and said: "The Yun family is not so easy to provoke. Since Young Master Xin married a girl from the Yun family, he should go back and live in peace, and don't provoke An An again."

He said: "He is timid. If you come once, he will have nightmares again at night. I will coax him for a long time."

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at Xin Chi's expression again, turned around and got into the carriage, and called to the driver in the distance, "Let's go."

Yan Huai didn't lie, every time after facing Xin Chi, Ji An's emotions would become very sensitive and fragile, maybe because he slept next to him so he no longer had nightmares, but he was still unavoidably listless .

If it is more serious, there will be tears.

Yan Huai sighed inwardly before opening the curtain of the carriage, thinking that he must take him away quickly, at least to let the children have a happy and good year.

However, when the curtain of the car was lifted, the people inside did not huddle pitifully, but handed him the hand warmer, looked at him eagerly, and when he took it, said miserably: "Master, I'm hungry... "

Yan Huai had no choice but to be unhappy, this little fool finally learned to work hard to learn to rely on him and trust him.

He picked a little on the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Okay, let's go home."

It was snowing and the road was a bit slippery. The driver drove carefully and walked slowly all the way, but he couldn't stop others from being reckless. When turning a corner, he almost bumped into a person who rushed out suddenly.

The coachman was startled, and hastily reined in the reins to stop the carriage, but the man who rushed out was still knocked down on the ground. Yan Huai lifted the curtain to see what was going on, and before he could speak, the alley Another figure rushed out: "Ma'am!"

The little servant girl ran out of breath, her hair was all loose, she hurriedly supported the person who was knocked down, and said in a crying voice: "Ma'am, how are you?"

Now even Ji An could clearly see the appearance of the person who was hit. He remembered that this lady had met once in a monastery on the outskirts of the city.

Ji An still didn't know what kind of chance Zhang Hua had with him, and he didn't know that Xin Chi was stimulated by Zhang Hua's status as a concubine to do such a thing to him. At this moment, he just looked at Zhang Hua's embarrassed look and felt a little sympathetic. He was about to jump off the carriage with Yan Huai, but was stopped by Yan Huai.

So Ji An sat obediently in the carriage compartment, peeked out the door with a small head exposed, and heard Yan Huai say to the lady: "Can I send a message to the magistrate's mansion?"

Zhang Hua looked very embarrassed, not just the look of being knocked down, Yan Huai found out when he jumped off the carriage.

But this identity is really special, the magistrate's male concubine can only be shown as a woman, and he can only pretend not to see it when he sees it.

However, Zhang Hua was embarrassed but did not panic. He stood up with the help of the maid, straightened the messy clothes on his body, and didn't care that the clothes had been torn to the point where he couldn't completely cover his body, and said lightly: "No need, thank you very much." , I’ll go back by myself.”

He didn't deliberately manipulate the woman's voice, the original voice was so clear and clean that one couldn't help but think that if the person in front of him wasn't wearing women's clothing, he would be a young man in high spirits.

However, the servant girl serving beside him was crying uncontrollably, as if she was the one who suffered, sobbing and saying: "Ma'am, let someone from the house pick you up."

Zhang Hua raised his hand to wipe her tears, and said with a light smile, "Someone from the house... who knows if it's a human or a ghost? She..."

He glanced at Yan Huai, swallowed the second half of the words, looked at Yan Huai and smiled, and asked: "If I'm not mistaken, this is the young master of the Yan family, right?"

Yan Huai replied "Yes", and he continued: "Looking at Mr. Yan's unsurprised appearance, he guessed my identity on my birthday. But today, please pretend that you didn't see it, so as not to be unreasonable." Bring on trouble."

Not long after he went out, the master ordered the two yamen servants who followed him to suddenly have diarrhea, and then a group of men in black came out and blocked him in the alley to humiliate him. He didn't dare to say anything more to the magistrate, he couldn't think of anyone else behind the scenes besides the principal in the house.

But the biggest reliance of that person now is just that he has a child in his womb, and this reliance was given to her by his sweetheart himself.

He used to be deeply affectionate, but he couldn't match the worldly vision and official status.

Zhang Hua thanked Yanhuai again, and said to the crying maid beside her, "Let's go, I'm going back."

He was in pain all over, but it was so painful that he wanted to laugh. He didn't know what was stuffed in by those people behind him, it must have been seriously injured.

Someone was trying to dirty him up and make him hate himself.

But he doesn't.

After walking two steps, a cloak suddenly fell from his shoulders. Zhang Hua turned his head, Yan Huai had just retracted his hand, and said to him: "Madam, it's cold, you'd better wear more."

Where is it to block the wind, but to cover his body for him.

But Zhang Hua didn't want to pick it up, he didn't want others to witness his downfall.But he happened to see the little man on the carriage, with a silly face on his clean face, who was taking off his cloak for Yan Huai to wear, but Yan Huai stopped him, and even the carriage Don't let him down.

His heart moved, he raised his hand and pulled off a pendant tied around his neck, and threw it into Ji An's arms. It was a red bean inlaid on a small piece of jade.

Ji An was still in a daze, Zhang Hua had already saluted Yan Huai: "Thank you for the cape."

After speaking, he turned around and walked up, fastened the belt of the cloak unhurriedly, thinking without much interest, but there will be another himself in the future.