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After ten o'clock in the evening, Feng Min had already returned to Huai City.

The New Year’s Eve dinner is always very rich. The whole family has a lively meal and then gathers on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

It's just that he didn't have the intention to rejoice in the new year. He lowered his head and poked his phone for a while, expressionlessly sent New Year's greetings to the group, and picked out a few to reply individually.

"Call Yiyi," Aunt Xu sat beside Feng Min and asked, "Has he not come back this year?"

Feng Min frowned, turned off the phone: "Probably."

"What's the point? His grandma is here alone!" Aunt Xu stared straight at her. "His father just left, and he hasn't come back after Chinese New Year, leaving the old man at home alone? What does it look like?!"

Feng Min got a headache from being read, and said angrily, "You take care of their family affairs."

"Why can't I take care of their family's affairs? I'll take care of their family's affairs less?" Aunt Xu was so angry that she patted Feng Min, "Call me and ask Xiaoyi what's going on? I didn't do anything when I came back last time." I left after eating, and I feel that this child is not in the mood recently."

Feng Min was worried, so he didn't move for a long time.

Aunt Xu noticed something strange and simply used her mobile phone.

At first no one answered, and the busy tone lingered on the microphone for a long time.

Like a tangle of wool, as time goes by, people feel more and more irritated.

Aunt Xu was worried that she would not be able to survive the year, so she stood on the edge of the balcony and called over and over again.

Finally, Jian Liangyi's cell phone was dialed.

But it wasn't me who answered the phone.

"Hospital?" Aunt Xu turned pale with shock, "What happened to him?!"

At eleven o'clock in the evening, when Feng Min drove Aunt Xu to the next city hospital, it wasn't long before Jian Liangyi was pushed out of the operating room.

The lower leg was broken, and a steel plate was added. The general anesthesia has not yet passed, and the whole person is lying on the hospital bed with a pale complexion.

"What's going on?" Aunt Xu was so distressed that she almost couldn't cry, "Why did you fall like this when it's Chinese New Year?"

The matter was too complicated to talk about, Liang Yuebai dragged Aunt Xu out of the ward, and started talking with snot and tears.

Feng Min went to inquire about the doctor's condition, and when he came back, he saw that both of them were about to cry together, and he sighed secretly.

"Your father is illegally detained!" Aunt Xu's eyes were red, and she held a roll of toilet paper and warned, "Xiaoyi is an adult, so I can sue you!"

Liang Yuebai shed tears more than she did. Being pointed at by the other party, she stomped her feet angrily: "What illegal detention?! My dad was only locked up for a day! He just said casually, who knew that Yiyi could jump from the third floor... "

Feng Min pressed his temple, opened the door and walked into the ward.

There were not many people in the hospital on New Year's Eve, Jian Liangyi was the only one in the double ward.

The curtains were not drawn, and the windows were large.The bright white moonlight sprinkled large swaths on the bed, and Jian Liangyi still lay there quietly with a needle inserted in the back of her hand.

The tall nose bridge divides the light and shade on the face, Jian Liangyi's small nose tip seems to be holding the light.

Feng Min went to the bed and sat down, looking down at Jian Liang's eyelashes.

A small piece, like ink accidentally dropped on rice paper, made the skin paler.

I don't know if it's the wind or a dream, but Jian Liangyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyelids moved accordingly.

Feng Min likes these dark blue eyes, and is used to being stared at by them all the time.

Jian Liangyi seemed to be always behind him, as soon as he turned his head, the other party would walk into his line of sight as much as possible.

It has been like this for so many years.

But why did it suddenly change?

But half a year.

Feng Min bowed slightly, looking at Jian Liangyi's neck.

The snow-white skin seemed to be very thin, so fragile that it would break when the palm was folded.

The mark not long ago has disappeared, but Feng Min doesn't know if it's a psychological effect, but Feng Min always feels that there is still a little pink there.

They are all Fang Zilu.

Feng Min pursed his lips and straightened his waist again.

"Om-"

The phone on the bedside table vibrated.

Jian Liangyi's eyelashes flickered, as if she was alarmed.

Feng Min quickly took the phone over, and Fang Zilu's name was displayed on the screen.

It was Fang Zilu again.

He glanced at Jian Liangyi who was still asleep, and went to the window to connect the phone.

There was no sound from the microphone for a few seconds, Feng Min took off the phone that was attached to his ear, and glanced at the screen suspiciously.

Suddenly, there was light outside the window, Feng Min looked up, and saw a bunch of bright yellow fireworks exploding in the dark night.

It's midnight.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zilu's voice came from the phone.

"Jane Liangyi, Happy New Year."

Jian Liangyi slept through the New Year's Eve, and unexpectedly dreamed of Fang Zilu.

This person was sticky in his dream for a while, and he didn't let go of hugging and kissing for a long time.

Jian Liang wanted to let him do whatever he wanted, and lost all temper.

As a result, the man suddenly had two dog ears, and opened his mouth to his hand, "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Jian Liangyi was awakened by the pain in an instant.

"Why is it still bleeding?"

The first thing he heard was Liang Yuebai's worried voice.

The faint smell of disinfectant water poured into the nostrils, and the glare of the light made Jian Liang frowned.

The new trainee nurse's piercing skills were obviously not very good, and she grabbed Jian Liangyi's wrist and gave another needle.

Jian Liang thought of Fang Zilu turning into a dog and biting him in his mind.

What a dream this is.

"Yiyi, are you awake?" Liang Yuebai bent over and leaned over, "How do you feel? Are you thirsty? Are you hungry?"

Jian Liangyi closed her eyes, not bothering to pay attention to her.

"Drink some water." Liang Yuebai brought the water glass, and passed the straw to his lips, "Take a sip."

Jian Liang moved her lips and squeezed the straw.

He was indeed a little thirsty, and he was a little tired from lying down.

Trying to move your body, Liang Yuebai pressed his shoulders: "You can't move around now."

Jian Liangyi propped up her upper body and looked towards the end of the bed, oh, her leg was broken.

He lay back down again, reminiscing about his feat last night, it was so stupid that he could rush back and punch him to death.

Really satisfied.

After barely moving her upper body, Jian Liangyi took her mobile phone and found that the message notification was empty and there was nothing.

There was a moment of loss in my heart, and Fang Zilu didn't look for him during the New Year.

But he quickly accepted this fact, and after adjusting his mentality, he called grandma.

Fortunately, the phone call was made, and after being scolded all over her face, Jian Liang felt relieved. At least his grandma still had the strength and energy to scold others, so she shouldn't have to worry about it for the time being.

Lie in the hospital like a prison for a week, Jian Liangyi will be discharged as soon as she can get down.

The old man surnamed Liang never showed up, probably because he felt that the grandson who dared to jump directly from the third floor was more or less mentally ill.

Fortunately, Jian Liangyi only broke one leg, and she was still able to run around without telling a group of people while leaning on a single crutch.

It was dusk when he got home, and grandma was sitting in the sun playing mahjong.

The noisy mahjong parlor in the past was unexpectedly alone today, with dirty water flowing half of the yard, and it was extremely deserted.

Jian Liangyi stopped at the door, her shadow dragging for a long time.

Grandma didn't even raise her head, and first greeted the three generations of his ancestors.

"...you die outside, and you don't have to come back. His surname Liang is rich, and the dogs run after him..."

Just cursing and cursing like this, she didn't realize that her grandson was limping until the single inflection point touched her feet.

Jian Liangyi's face was full of exhaustion, and there was no trace of blood on her lips.

He seemed to be hanging his last breath here, and he was almost scolded bloody.

"Why are you so wild? Did you lame your leg?!"

Grandma finally took her hand out of the basin, eyes full of surprise that couldn't be hidden.

Jian Liangyi's Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if swallowing thousands of words.

Forget it, there is nothing to say.

Although his grandma scolded him all day long, when Jian Rongjing was in prison, she provided for him to eat, clothe and go to school.

The relationship is not good, but there is kindness, the two get together, and they are barely a family.

"I'm not a dog."

Jian Liangyi dropped such a sentence and stepped into the room.

During her first winter vacation at university, Jian Liangyi had a very miserable life.

He had a leg injury, so he couldn't stand for a long time and couldn't run. He stayed in the room all day and listened to the sound of mahjong "ho lang ho lang" which disturbed his mind.

Occasionally Feng Min would come to him, Jian Liangyi could pretend to be weak in the room eight out of ten times.

The only reason for going out was that he was embarrassed to refuse too many times last time, and this time it was because Aunt Xu asked him to go home for dinner.

Before Jian Rongjing went to jail, Jian Liangyi often went to Feng Min's house to hide from the upcoming beatings.

As long as Uncle Feng is at home, Jian Rongjing will not dare to take him away.

Later, Jian Rongjing went to jail, and Jian Liangyi lived a better life, so she stayed with grandma until now.

Originally, Jian Liangyi was still a little worried about how to face her father after he was released from prison.

It's good now, it's all over, and I don't even worry about it.

"What are you thinking?" Feng Min asked him suddenly.

Jian Liangyi was poking a piece of potato in the bowl, Feng Min leaned closer, and his ears were covered with the heat from his breath.

"No..." Jian Liangyi leaned her body to distance herself from the other party.

"I heard Minmin say you're going back to school tomorrow," Aunt Xu scooped up a bowl of pork rib soup for him, "Isn't school starting in March? What are you doing so early?"

Jian Liangyi lowered her eyes obediently: "I...read a book."

In fact, this is not a lie, and he can't run around. It's better to go back to school and read a book if he sits all day.

"Reading is good," Uncle Feng praised, "Xiaoyi is smart, and can learn everything in no time."

"What's so good?" Aunt Xu frowned, "His leg is still hurt, how can he cope at school by himself?"

Jian Liangyi likes the atmosphere of Feng Min's house very much, it is not serious and old-fashioned, and it is very happy to be noisy.

He doesn't expect to blend in, but he has always cherished getting along with his uncles and aunts, as if sitting at a dining table, that is a family.

"Xiaoyi, if you can't read at your grandma's, do you want to go to your mother's?" Aunt Xu asked tentatively, "Your mother has houses in Huaicheng and Yuzhou, so you two live..."

Jian Liangyi didn't respond, and Aunt Xu's voice became smaller and smaller.

She felt that she couldn't persuade her anymore, so she put down her chopsticks and sighed heavily.

"It's time to eat," Uncle Feng quickly handed her the chopsticks again, "We'll talk about everything after we finish eating."

"I can't do it, Lao Feng!" Aunt Xu slapped the table, her eyes turned red instantly, "You can know about this!"

Jian Liangyi raised her eyes, and heard all these words in his ears, even if she couldn't know it, she had to know it.

"You can't treat your mother like this," Aunt Xu leaned her elbows on the table, covering half of her face, "Your mother...has worked so hard all these years."

Feng Min seemed to understand, and quickly put down his chopsticks: "Mom..."

"Your father really beat her. She must get a divorce. Your grandfather forced you to give up your custody. She also wanted to take you away in the first place!"

Jian Liangyi knew that this meal was not that simple, but he was still a little surprised by this development.

When Liang Yuebai left, he had just entered elementary school, and at the age of six or seven, he couldn't remember many things, and he had no memory of many things in the past.

"She left you to your father, who knew that kind of thing would happen?" Aunt Xu stopped talking halfway, Uncle Feng took out a piece of paper and handed it to her, he blew his nose and continued, "I'll help you Go to court and send your father to prison, let me tell you the truth, I have no relatives or reason with you, why would I do this? I don't have such good intentions!"

Jane was stunned.

"Didn't your mother secretly give me money and let me protect you, otherwise you wouldn't be in class and come back to chase your father? Son, do you think what your father did to you can make him spend such a long time in prison? "

"He was able to go in because your mother was almost beaten to death by him!"

After Aunt Xu finished speaking, she went to the house to cry, and Uncle Feng followed to comfort her.

The living room regained its tranquility, only Feng Min and Jian Liangyi were left at the table.

Jian Liangyi remained motionless for a while, then seemed to recover, and got up to clean up the dishes.

Feng Min took the things in his hand: "Just sit down."

So Jian Liangyi sat back again, and finally figured out why Jian Rongjing died in prison.

If he dared to kill Liang Yuebai, then Mr. Liang would be able to go back.

As for why Jian Rongjing did this suddenly, maybe only Liang Yuebai knows.

The timing was so coincidental, and the verdict was just right.

In the year Jian Liangyi came of age, Jian Rongjing was released from prison.

Unfortunately, he couldn't get out.

"My mother, she always..." Jian Liang seemed to be blocking her throat, coughing a few times, her thoughts were interrupted, and she didn't know what to say.

For so many years, he never thought about why Feng Min's family helped him so much.

It turns out that everything has a reason.

Someone is silently protecting him.

"Go and see Auntie." Feng Min also sighed, "This year, Grandpa let go, so she dared to come to you like this. She used to..."

He paused suddenly, as if he was considering whether to say the next thing.

"Before?" Jian Liangyi grasped the point.

"In the past..." Feng Min had no choice but to bite the bullet and continued, "In the past, she would sneak over here to take a look while you were asleep."

Jian Liangyi decided to meet with Liang Yuebai, if they can't stay together.

After all, he hasn't lived together for so many years, and he is not used to living under the same roof with a woman.

Liang Yuebai was very happy when he found out, and after hanging up the phone, he was ready to come to Huai City to make bone soup for him.

Jian Liangyi hung up the phone with mixed emotions, Feng Min pursed her lips and smiled with a little relief.

"My family is actually for money..." He lowered his head and was the first to ask this question.

Jane coolly shook her head: "No..."

Feng Min waited for this reaction, and felt a little relieved: "But Xiaoyi, I really hope you can be well."

Jian Liang looked at Feng Min, and nodded heavily after a long time: "Yes."

At that moment, he seemed to let go of a lot.

Liang Yuebai, Jian Rongjing, and Feng Min.

This kind of letting go is not about going back to the root cause to entangle with a result, but feeling that you can turn the page directly, regardless of anything in the past.

Because I was loved, I didn't care anymore.

At three or four in the afternoon, Liang Yuebai arrived in Huai City.

When we arrive at the place at this time, it is obvious that we will rush here at noon.

Jian Liangyi felt a little awkward.

He reflected on himself not long ago, and felt that it was a bit too much.

But he suddenly wanted to get better with Liang Yuebai, and he didn't know what to do.

So he just stood there like a fool, and he drank the soup Liang Yuebai brought him, and he wore the clothes when he was given him.

Seeing Liang Yuebai smiling happily, he felt much better.

It's just that living together is still a bit reluctant, and Jian Liangyi is still planning to pack up and go to school early.

Liang Yuebai didn't mind either, and asked the driver to drive him there.

Before leaving, he packed two suitcases with food and clothing, more stuff than when Jian Liangyi came back.

There were still some snacks that couldn't fit, so Liang Yuebai distributed them to the children playing around.

As soon as the children heard that there was something delicious, they all rushed here, and Jian Liangyi accidentally saw a few girls with knitted sunflower hairpins on their heads.

The style is somewhat familiar, he also has a pendant of the same type in school.

It's just that the delicate accessories don't match the girl's sloppy clothes. Jian Liang nodded her shoulder, bent down and asked, "Where did you buy this hairpin?"

"I didn't buy it." The girl raised her dirty face, her big eyes were full of joy, "It was given to me by a big brother for the Chinese New Year!"

Jian Liangyi's body froze, and even the expression on her face seemed to freeze.

"Xiaomei still has the little cherry headband!" The girl hurriedly pulled the other girl to Jian Liangyi, "Look, look, this is also given by the big brother!"

"When... did you give it?" Jian Liangyi only felt that her throat was hoarse, and deliberately lowered her voice.

"Chinese New Year!" The girl clapped her hands, "There are so many people at night, we watched the fireworks together!"

Jian Liangyi slowly straightened up, staring at the sunflower on the girl's head for a while, then took out his phone and dialed Fang Zilu's phone number.

His thumb hesitated for a moment on the screen, he gritted his teeth, and flicked it directly.

The three busy tones lasted only six or seven seconds, but Jian Liangyi thought it took as long as half a century.

Finally, the phone was connected, and there was a slight breathing sound from the microphone.

"Fang Zilu..." Jian Liangyi covered her phone amidst the noise.

His heart was beating violently in his chest, and it hurt his eardrums.

"Did you come to Huai City a few days ago?"

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The author has something to say:

After substituting Fang Zilu for a while, he was almost sad to death.

No accidents, come back in the next chapter!If there is an accident, it will be the next chapter! ! !