After being proposed by a blind man, I married into a wealthy family

When Ling Su took He Yanhui's hand home, he felt the coldness of He Yanhui's palm.

The two cats were placed in their small stroller, and they were trying to struggle outward at the moment - they liked to ride on He Yanhui's shoulders, they were spacious and stable, and they stood tall, which was what they usually thought of The perfect cat climbing frame.

"Don't make trouble." Ling Su patted the two in the cart lightly, and said softly, "Be obedient."

"I'm obedient." He Yanhui who was next to him immediately picked up the words, "I'm sorry"

Ling Su's hand was still resting on the uncle's head, the uncle felt Ling Su's hand stop suddenly, he touched Ling Su's finger in some puzzlement, raised his round eyes to look at Ling Su, as if he was addressing Ling Su He was dissatisfied with his halfway.

"You night." Ling Su stood up slowly, raised his hand and waved in front of He Yanhui.

He Yanhui's expression froze for a moment, and Ling Su felt a sudden pressure on the hand that was clasped with him.

"Yes." He Yanhui wouldn't lie to Ling Su, after the silence he could only smile dryly, "I can't see it."

Ling Su wanted to sigh, but quickly held back when he caught a glimpse of He Yanhui's expression.

He Yanhui opened his eyes and looked in Ling Su's direction, fragile and easy to break like the wings of a newborn butterfly.

"It's okay." Ling Su patted the back of his hand reassuringly, and held his hand tighter, "It's okay."

"You are already the luck I picked up. I don't care if my eyes are good or not."

Ling Su dragged his children along the empty street slowly.

The street lights on the side of the street were dim and warm, making the shadows of the two people very long.

"Will you not want me?" He Yanhui's voice was very soft, almost drifting into the night before he could say it.

If I don't get better, I will never see it again.

If I become domineering and unreasonable, I will be as unkind to you as before.

will you kick me out

But I don't want to go anywhere

I don't want to go to the hospital and lie there counting the minutes every day. I don't want everyone to avoid me like a snake, and I don't want them to dare to say a word to me like they are guarding against thieves.

can you please don't chase me away

"I won't want you no matter what you do." Ling Su took his hand and led He Yan back home.

He stared straight ahead, his tone sounded very flat, but what was revealed in it was very firm.

Ling Su and He Xiaoswan will be together forever.

"You are my family."

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After returning, He Yanhui directly pushed Ling Su into the room.

Ling Su's room is decorated in a traditional Chinese style, with a raised wooden table next to the window.

The table is not high, no more than a palm's height from the ground, but it is very wide, with a low tea table and a few cute little pillows on it, it is a place for Ling Su to drink tea in a daze or play backgammon with He Yan.

But now, the pillows and the small coffee table were all kicked aside.

He Yanhui propped it up with one hand, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, the sweat dripped down with his hair, dripping on the wooden floor, making a crisp sound in Ling Su's ear.

Ling Su opened his eyes at the last moment, and saw the pale and thin handsome side face of his little swan, and the frowning expression with closed eyes, not knowing whether it was pain or obsession.

Ling Su stretched out his hand vigorously, interlocking fingers with He Yanhui.

"Baby, don't be afraid."

It was raining outside the window.

Ling Su woke up in the middle of the night and heard the sound of rain hitting plantains outside the window.

He Yanhui was very gentle, and when Ling Su woke up in the middle of the night, he didn't feel any discomfort on his body, but instead felt very at ease in He Yanhui's arms.

Ling Su's yard is full of green plants, but in fact, there are not many raindrops that can directly fall to the ground.

The temperature in the room was very comfortable, Ling Su opened his eyes, and could just see He Yanhui's collarbone.

He Yanhui used an extremely protective posture, completely encircling Ling Su in his arms like holding a baby, like a stray puppy who finally got a toy, and did not forget to protect him when he fell asleep. holding his only baby.

Ling Su reached through his arms, helped He Yanhui tuck the quilt on his back, wrapped his arms around his back and hugged him.

He Yanhui's body was a little hot, Ling Su pressed his forehead against his, and found that he was a little hot.

"Yanhui?" Ling Su called him in a low voice.

He Yanhui didn't sleep well, his brows were frowning and moving slightly, and he heard Ling Su call him in his dream, and he hummed obediently while struggling.

"Are you feeling sick? Why do I think your temperature is a little high, let's get up and take some medicine?" Ling Su patted his back and comforted him.

He Yanhui subconsciously nodded obediently, but did not move for a long time.

When Ling Su looked again, he had already fallen asleep.

"Really..." Ling Su shook her head with a smile, looked up and saw the open window and the swaying curtains, she thought for a while and got up to close the window.

He gently moved He Yanhui's hand away from his body little by little, and was about to lift the quilt to stretch his legs to reach the slippers under his bed when he heard He Yanhui's movement behind him.

"Don't go!" He Yanhui grabbed the corner of Ling Su's clothes as if he had suddenly woken up.

"You don't go"

"I'm going to close the window." Ling Su leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, stuffed He Yanhui's hand into the quilt and placed it on his chest, and patted him when he covered the quilt, " Obediently, don't move."

He Yanhui couldn't see anything clearly in the dark, and when he felt Ling Su's clothes slipping from between his fingers, he felt as if he had fallen into an empty space.

He could only count Ling Su's steps.

Counting his fifteen steps, he returned to his arms.

Ling Su was pulled into his arms by He Yanhui almost the moment he stepped onto the bed with one leg.

"Yeah, you really are." Ling Su smiled and patted He Yanhui who surrounded him, "It's dead."

He Yan pulled the corners of his mouth back, hugged Ling Su and smiled.

"Good boy, I'm asleep." Ling Su patted his pillow and lay up higher, letting He Yan rest on his arm.

He Yan leaned back against him, habitually curled up into a narrow shape that barely took up space.

Ling Su turned off the light again, and patted him on the back in a coaxing tone: "Well, let's go to sleep, close your eyes, let's go to sleep."

He Yanhui raised his head and smiled at him, his eyes were crooked, obedient and clever.

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When he woke up the next day, He Yanhui's condition was much better than at night.

When he walked out the door, he heard Ling Su in the direction of the kitchen.

"Today my younger brother arrives first, so I'll roast a whole chicken for him first." Ling Su was wearing gloves, and when she stood up, she happened to see He Yanhui who was asleep.

He Yanhui's sleep was very light, and he rarely woke up later than Ling Su.

Seeing He Yanhui standing in his pajamas with his head tilted and his face not knowing what's going on, Ling Su couldn't help laughing.

"Come here." Ling Su opened his hand towards him, "I made you dessert."

Recently Ling Su has been preparing for the renovation of the store. Although the store is still open, he only wanders there occasionally, and spends the rest of the time at home with He Yanhui almost every day.

The euphemistic name is to use He Yanhui's economic acumen to calculate the decoration cost in detail.

"My brother and my mother both have strong tastes in food. When the time comes to eat together, we will inevitably eat heavy oil and salt. You should be careful when you eat." Ling Su sent a text message with her father to confirm the time of her brother's landing, while turning her head He Yan replied with instructions.

He Yanhui held his own mango sago and nodded with a milky mustache.

"Are they coming to live at home?" He Yan used his words carefully when he spoke.

Ling Su didn't seem to care at all: "Ling Lilai, my parents have been divorced for so many years and we can't sleep in the same room."

He Yan nodded back, smiled and turned back to continue fishing with his sago.

our home.

Hey.

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Ling Su's younger brother is Ling Li, who is twenty years old and a student in the computer department of a famous Ivy League university.

Although the names are very similar, there is a huge difference between him and his brother's personalities.

As soon as he landed at the airport, Ling Li pulled his huge suitcase and shouted: "Brother! Brother husband!"

Ling Su turned his head away helplessly, stepped forward to pull his suitcase and at the same time buckled the brim of the peaked cap he was wearing and pushed him down: "Calling, calling, what is it?"

"Dad told me to let me come here to be sweet!" The younger brother turned his head and argued loudly.

"It's to let you see your aunt, aunt, and grandpa talk sweeter. It's none of my business." Ling Su flicked his head hard, "Nonsense!"

He Yanhui followed quietly beside him, and smiled when he heard the conversation between the two brothers.

The younger brother hung Ling Su's shoulders, looked at He Yanhui who was walking beside him, and whispered to Ling Su at the same time.

"This Mr. He..." the younger brother pointed to his eyes.

Ling Su nodded: "Yes."

The younger brother pursed his lips, lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "I can't feel it."

He is tall and thin, his facial features are too superior, his body proportions are similar to those of human model models in textbooks, and his whole demeanor is cold and cold.

When he walked over just now, he suddenly thought it was some traffic star who came to the airport.

But when he got closer, he realized that this person was only wearing a white t-shirt from Uniqlo, and was holding his brother's pearl milk tea in his hand.

What a pity.

"Then he doesn't need it, that's the one," the younger brother gestured.

Ling Su shook his head, and his tone even hinted at some parents' sense of pride for their children: "He will remember every road he has walked once, and I am also there when people come and go."

He Yanhui, who was next to him, lowered his head when he heard the words, put his hand on his lips and smiled lightly, and looked back at Ling Su's direction, his eyes were as gentle as the gentle smoke in spring.

"That's great." Ling Li looked at He Yanhui who was walking shoulder to shoulder with his brother, and always felt that he had turned into a lemon whale.

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"Should I take you to the store first?" On the way back with Ling Li, Ling Su spent a long time before inserting himself into the conversation between his brother and his partner.

After He Yanhui accurately carried the suitcase into the trunk with one hand, and stretched out his hand to cover the rear car cover gracefully, Ling Li, a frail middle school boy, deeply admired his brother-in-law. When I was in the car, I insisted on pulling him to sit in the back.

Although Brother Benfu didn't seem too happy, Ling Li still dragged him to the back seat.

"Go, go, go to the store. Bro, how did you and my brother know each other?" Ling Li hugged his small schoolbag, and after taking the time to perfuse his brother, he blinked and looked at He Yanhui again.

In fact, if He Yanhui could see it, he would know that Ling Su and his brother were not quite alike.

Ling Su looks more or less like her mother, with light hair, light pupils, a baby face, and slightly curly hair.

But the younger brother's appearance is much more resolute.

But in He Yanhui's imagination, his younger brother was a miniature version of Ling Su, he couldn't say anything, refused to do anything, as if he was treating his own and Ling Su's own child.

Mr. He has a shining heart of a loving father.

"I knew him when I was in the hospital." He Yanhui deliberately lowered his voice for fear of disturbing Ling Su's driving, "Your brother took care of me for a while."

"In this way, you have promised with your body!? You are too easy to deceive!" The younger brother opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it. "My brother is also very lucky."

Driving Ling Su and pointing the steering wheel with his finger, while silently agreeing in his heart, he always felt that the more he listened to these words, the more he seemed to be hurting himself.

He just wanted to take advantage of the traffic jam and turn around to defend himself, when he heard He Yanhui say it with a smile.

"Meeting Ling Su is the best thing that ever happened to me in my life."

"It's good that he doesn't think I'm dragging him down."

Ling Su silently turned her head back.

Forget it, let them chat

Both the bear child and the bear object thought they couldn't hear.

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Ling Li has not returned to China for many years, and the impression of Ling Su's shop is still a few years ago.

"It's time to expand." Second Young Master Ling walked around the store with his hands behind his back, and after the inspection, he came out and said to Ling Su, "There are a lot of people standing outside and queuing."

"This weekend, there will be more people." Ling Su had already washed her hands and put on an apron, and stood behind the bar to get busy.He Yanhui sat on his own small table, listening to the temporary part-time jobs in the store and calculating the latest turnover by himself.

The second son turned around and felt that the husband and wife were working hard together, so he was left alone as a single dog to worry and was very dissatisfied.

"Let me record a vlog for you." Ling Li lay on the bar counter, staring at Ling Su like a puppy.

The proprietress of the studio next door who was sitting by the bar couldn't help laughing when she saw him like this: "Aren't you tired just after you came back?"

"Tired." Ling Li pouted pitifully and shook her head, "But am I not contributing to my brother-in-law's future wedding?"

The group of people standing beside him who were waiting for coffee couldn't help but exclaimed when they heard what he said.Some lively old customers even started to congratulate Ling Su, asking him if they would give him wedding candy.

Ling Su took the coffee and handed it to the guest, then turned her head and looked at her younger brother with a helpless smile: "There is nothing, nothing."

"I've recorded it." Ling Li held up the phone, walked from Ling Su who was shaking his head all the way to He Yanhui who was sitting by the window and looked at them with a quiet smile, "I'll play it for you at the wedding, how touching it is."

Ling Su's ears were a little red, but she didn't deny it: "I'll give you what I can."

In the video, Ling Su smiled softly, standing behind the bar in a warm coffee-colored apron, and the white shirt made him look young and lively.

As for He Yanhui, who was sitting in the sunlight by the window, he didn't speak, but smiled shallowly in Ling Su's direction.

The Second Young Master looked at them looking peaceful and peaceful, and stretched out his hand to make a yeah gesture in front of the camera.

He posted this short video to the family group, and he carefully saved it in the photo album. He opened a separate photo album called Ling Xiaomi's wedding special.

My brother and He Yanhui will be happy, Ling Li thought.

Maybe they can hold the wedding when their parents come.

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Ling Li stayed with them in the store until evening.

Ling Li is an energetic college boy. He didn't feel tired at all after flying long distances with jet lag. He made troubles here and there to help, and even went to the studio next door and the music classroom. When he came out, he had too many hands. Lots of snacks.

"Brother." He picked up the phone with the things in his hands, bouncing around the street while beckoning cats and dogs, "Ah yes, I'm back. Chicken for dinner? Yes, yes, of course it's no problem. Okay, I'll be right there, we're at the door, shit."

Ling Su in the store held up the phone with a shocked expression on his face: "You little brat, sister Liang Jingru borrowed your courage, do you dare to mess with me?"

"No" Ling Li hugged the thing in his hand, and the ocky in his mouth gradually slipped, "Brother"

"What?" Ling Su just felt baffled.

"I seemed to see Yixing's car on the side of the road just now."

Yi Xing's car is easy to identify. Although the color is not high-profile, the license plate and model can be recognized by almost anyone who knows it at a glance.

Ling Li rubbed his eyes, checked again and again, convinced that he could never be wrong, and ran to Ling Su's shop.

He knew Yi Xing.

When Ling Su was in high school, whenever they returned to China, they could see this person by Ling Su's side.

When Ling Su confessed that he likes Yi Xing, everyone in the family seemed to understand that I already knew it.

At that time, everyone thought that Ling Su and Yi Xing would continue to walk well.

Even if you are not sure about the marriage relationship, you will definitely live your life in peace and stability as before.

But who knows.

Yi Xing, this brat, even went abroad to pick up girls!After running back, they got engaged and got married one after another.

When Ling Li heard the news, her first reaction was that her brother would definitely collapse.Sure enough, Guan Muzhou answered the phone call, saying that Ling Su was drunk and was throwing up in the toilet.

During that time, Guan Muzhou was almost Ling Su's nanny, a supermodel who couldn't cook at all, served him with soup and water every day, and his usual poisonous tongue was completely wiped out. Ling millet.

Then when he turned around, he used all his pent up breath to scold Yi Xing at his younger brother.

Now when Ling Li saw Yi Xing's car, he felt that he had relived the resentment he had at that time.

If he hadn't been warned by his parents since he was a child, don't use his thin body to provoke trouble

He must have kicked Yi Xing's broken car out of two big holes!

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The Lingsu in the store is not having a good time either.

He and He Yanhui were originally chatting across a bar, and the two of them talked well and said that if Ling Li was not tired after dinner at night, they would take him to the newly opened business district to have a look.

This large shopping mall is not far from Lingsu's small courtyard. It is said that it is invested by a powerful group in Haicheng to build a new type of CBD in Haicheng.

The name of the shopping mall is quite nice, it's called Suhui.

But when the name Yixing rang on the phone, the atmosphere at the scene disappeared.

He Yanhui's expression dropped almost instantly, his brows were slightly frowned, and his slender eyebrows were tightly pressed down, making his eye sockets look extraordinarily deep.

He Yan didn't know where he was going back. Recently, Ling Su received more than a dozen text messages a day at night.

Of course, He Yanhui would not ask about the specific content, but thinking about it, it can't be such a boring thing as whether the supermarket opened by my family has a discount today. Do you want to buy some cabbage?

"It's okay." Ling Su came out from behind the bar and pressed He Yanhui's shoulder, "What can he do to me with you here?"

Oh too.

He Yanhui's vigilance relaxed.

Since he is here, Yi Xing can still pry the corner of the wall face to face.

Thinking of this, He Yanhui relaxed for a while, while lowering his head and silently rolled up the sleeves of his coat.

His physical memory told him that he was absolutely good at fighting at a professional level.

It's a big deal to throw people out.

Mrs. Yi walked into the narrow coffee shop holding her husband's arm and saw that the owner of the shop was leaning against a man with a stern face.

The man looked like he was about to fight.

"Hello?" She greeted tentatively, "Long Su, long time no see."

Ling Su smiled politely at her: "What a coincidence today."

Mrs. Yi smiled softly: "Yes, Yi Xing took me out for dinner, and I happened to be passing by. I thought my little sister told me that your store is booming, so I dragged Yi Xing to check in."

Ling Su breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "That's it. Let's see what you like, and treat it as a gift from me."

"That's so embarrassing." Mrs. Yi covered her mouth and smiled, and patted her husband's arm, "What do you want to eat?"

"As you like." Yi Xing smiled at her, but his eyes were peaceful.

"Sit for a while?" After Mrs. Yi walked away, Ling Su looked at Yi Xing who was standing there, and raised her hand in greeting.

Yi Xing looked at Ling Su who was not far away, and felt that the defense in his eyes was so unfamiliar that he couldn't recognize it.

What should Lingsu be like before?

Gentle and cheerful, when he smiles, his own shadow will always be reflected in his eyes.

Yi Xing can't count how many times this is the last time I start to miss yesterday.

He knew it shouldn't be, but he couldn't help it. When facing his wife who was perfect like a dummy every day, Yi Xing couldn't help himself to think of the vivid Ling Su.

he is so warm

Once so within reach.

But now, this person is standing next to others, indifferent to his appearance, and even faintly disgusted.

"Lingsu"

Yi Xing was about to speak, but was interrupted by a loud noise at the door.

Ling Li bumped in with a bunch of things in her hands, and just squeezed in when she saw her brother-in-law confronting Yi Xing.

And his brother is supporting his shoulders.

Ling Li was obliged, strode forward, and stood on the other side of He Yanhui with his hips akimbo like a door god, raising his chin to look at Yi Xing opposite.

It's almost time to reach out and hook your fingers to say "Come here".

Yi Xing looked at the three of them as if they were a family, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I'm not here to mess things up."

"It doesn't matter if you smash it or not." Before Ling Su could speak, he heard his younger brother say, "We don't welcome heartless people here."

Yi Xing looked at him, then turned his head to look at Ling Su's indifferent face next to him, he didn't seem to have the slightest intention to speak for him.

Too

Yi Xing supported his forehead and lifted the corners of his mouth feebly.

"I heard that auntie and uncle are coming back, let's have a meal together." Yi Xing finally said a polite word, "It doesn't mean that you don't even need to be friends."

Ling Su didn't agree or refuse, but said vaguely that it would depend on the situation.

"After all, we know everything." Yi Xing took out a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, and left a vague sentence when he turned to go out, "I can't lie to you."

Ling Li followed up in a daze and continued to quarrel, but Ling Su and He Yanhui, who stayed where they were, knew that he was just blaming He Yanhui again.

"Don't listen to him." Ling Su patted his shoulder.

"I won't lie to you." He Yanhui held Ling Su's hand that he wanted to pull away, lowered his head and repeated it again.

"I will never, ever, ever do anything bad for you." He Yanhui's eyes were extremely serious.

But those two people just now somehow made him uneasy.

It was a familiar intense anxiety that made him wake up with a headache.

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"Satisfied." Mrs. Yi threw a bag of bread into the back seat indifferently while sitting in the co-pilot.

Yi Xing started the car, and it was reflected in the rearview mirror: "Satisfactory or not."

Mrs. Yi looked a little tired after she took off her smile: "Didn't you want to come, text him every day, didn't you always think about him??"

Yi Xing's frown deepened: "Don't follow your mother's example of monitoring your father, I didn't marry into your He family."

"Don't turn your head and talk about my He family now that you are seated firmly. If it weren't for my mother, would you be able to secure your father's company? Can your family save its current face?" Mrs. Yi put down the lipstick she was touching up, and turned her head At that time, the bright red lips looked aggressive, "If my mother and your grandfather didn't show up, it would be impossible for Yixing Technology to keep it."

"Enough." Yi Xing glanced at her, leaned on the car seat and let out a long sigh, "Go ahead, I'll take a taxi."

Saying that, Yi Xing took his mobile phone and wallet, slammed the door and got out of the car.

"Yi Xing!" Mrs. Yi sat in the co-pilot and stared at her husband in horror, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Your uncle came to me and said that the He family had something to ask me to come over." Yi Xing's back looked ruthless, "You can drive to buy something by yourself."

"The He family is my home!" Mrs. Yi almost screamed.

"Now, you are useless." Yi Xing stood still at the traffic light not far away, slowly turned his head to the side, his eyes were cold.