In addition to Xie Chengsheng, who was preparing dinner for Lu Yinghan, there were also Wang Mengmeng, mother and son.
The other three looked at each other and left the room in tacit agreement, leaving them some space.
"grandfather….."
Xie Hongyang lowered his tone. He did not mean to close the distance just now.
He really didn't expect Lu Yinghan to be scared.
In Mr. Xie's mind, he recalled the video of Lu Yinghan being beaten, and he glared at Xie Hongyang angrily.
"You also watched her premiere, can't you pay more attention?"
"yes……"
This time Xie Hongyang had nothing to say.
He bowed his head obediently and admitted his mistake, accepting the abuse from Mr. Xie.
Xie Chengzhou patted Mr. Xie on the shoulder.
"Okay, dad, Xiaoyang didn't mean it."
The three of them were silent again.
"You have to entertain her well next. Oh, by the way, there are no clothes for little girls at home. I'm going to look and buy them now. You all should be careful in the future and don't scare her. Do you understand?"
Mr. Xie has been thinking about this for a long time. He was already thinking about this issue while having dinner.
The house was full of boys' clothes, and the only women's clothes belonged to the daughter-in-law, and Lu Yinghan couldn't wear them.
Now he didn't waste a moment, and went with the housekeeper to choose nice clothes for Lu Yinghan.
Under the gaze of a crowd of people, Lu Yinghan drank two bowls of porridge with side dishes.
Xie Chengsheng looked at her with his head raised as he drank it in small sips. He also held a piece of white paper in his hand, folded it in half, and fanned it against the large bowl of white porridge.
He didn't want her to get burned.
Xie Bei looked at Xie Chengsheng standing aside from time to time, with a little more surprise in his eyes.
But it calmed down quickly.
At home, the one who has a better relationship with Xie Chengsheng is himself.
Their situations are different, but they are similar.
They all have the helplessness of not being understood.
Xie Bei didn't find it strange that this cousin would have a different view of Yingying.
"Lu Yinghan, don't go to school after you are raised. I will come back to make up for you. Otherwise, your family will find you as soon as you go to school."
Xie Chengsheng held the empty bowl that Lu Yinghan had finished eating, and put a little force on his hand.
Lu Yinghan glanced at the little boy in front of her and felt like laughing.
When I get to school, they will come to find me first?
The possibility is really low, even if you find it.
She had already imagined what they would say.
But Lu Yinghan was really embarrassed to bother him like this.
"Then I'll trouble you, Xiaocheng. After school and dinner, you can come to Yingying's room to give her extra lessons."
Before Lu Yinghan could speak, Xie Beishou took her place and answered, without giving Lu Yinghan a chance to refuse.
Xie Chengsheng's eyes were fixed on Lu Yinghan. He was observing her expression and saw her nodding in response to Xie Bei's words.
His grip on the bowl relaxed.
"Okay, no problem. Just remember to take your medicine and have a good rest."
Xie Chengsheng, who was rude to others during the day, all his arrogance disappeared in front of Lu Yinghan.
Wang Mengmeng came in with a basin and ointment.
"Okay, all the men, get out."
Because she had a cold, she could only wipe her body. This matter could have been left to the servant, but Wang Mengmeng recalled the video of her being beaten that she had seen in the morning, and she took over the matter anyway.
She was afraid that the servant would be careless and hurt Lu Yinghan.
She lay on the bed obediently and let Wang Mengmeng gently wipe her body.
The exposed skin still had wounds that had not dissipated.
The broken pieces were scattered on her body, and Wang Mengmeng's wiping hand suddenly froze.
"Auntie, I can do it myself."
Lu Yinghan saw Wang Mengmeng's expression and hurriedly got up to take the towel from her hand.
"Lie down! Auntie, here you go! Just lie down and have a good rest."
Wang Mengmeng turned around and missed Lu Yinghan's extended hand.
Wipe her gently.
Her movements were careful and gentle, fearing that if she accidentally applied force, she would cause pain to Lu Yinghan.
She frowned and wiped her brows carefully. Occasionally, she would breathe softly unconsciously, and the cold breath spread on Lu Yinghan's skin.
Lu Yinghan looked at Wang Mengmeng's profile, vaguely remembering her childhood memories.
It's almost blurred.
She vaguely remembered that when she was young, she was frail and sickly, and she would catch colds and fevers all the time.
It seems to be night
She clearly felt that she was being held in someone's arms, and there was a fragrance on her body.
That's the gentle scent of mother.
She opened her eyes vaguely to see what was going on.
The stars at night burst into her eyes dazzlingly.
There were other people's hurried footsteps nearby.
She couldn't see clearly who was around her. She could only hear He Shu not letting go of her hand even if she was tired, and the sound of her breathing.
The stars were beautiful that night, and although she felt uncomfortable, she felt at ease.
So she squinted her eyes again, and her dream was filled with that beautiful starry sky.
After regaining consciousness, Lu Yinghan squinted her eyes due to the dazzling light bulb...
She looked out the window
Dark night.
Not even a star.
Black is scary and depressing.
After Wang Mengmeng finished wiping, she looked up at Lu Yinghan with satisfaction.
The mouth that was about to open to speak was filled with lead.
The swelling swelling erupted in her neck...
At some point, a tear quietly slipped from the corner of Lu Yinghan's eyes.
She didn't seem to feel it and just looked out the window dully.
Her eyes are bright and clear.
But too clean
Just like a fragile thing, as long as something touches it lightly, it will fall apart and fall into pieces.
"Yingying?"
Wang Mengmeng's voice when calling Lu Yinghan became cautious.
A whisper brought Lu Yinghan back to her senses
"Aunt?"
Wang Mengmeng didn't know what to say and even forgot to breathe.
She quickly took out the ointment on the side and started to apply it on her to cover up her panic.
The two of them completed a long task in silence.
After applying the ointment, Wang Mengmeng glanced at Lu Yinghan from time to time to see if she had any other reactions.
But Lu Yinghan turned her head and looked out the window.
Thinking about something.
Holding back her trembling hands, Wang Mengmeng finally stepped forward and hugged the child who made her extremely distressed just by looking at him.
"Aunt?"
"It's okay, Auntie will give you a hug. Everything will be fine, Ang."
Wang Mengmeng's words were the first to break Lu Yinghan's defense.
The warm embrace almost made her cry, and she couldn't help but want to cry.
But this is not my mother.
The tangled emotions were about to explode in Lu Yinghan's chest.
She took a few deep breaths, then reached out and gently hugged Wang Mengmeng back.
The little head crept close to hers.
So warm
The starry sky in my mind once again appeared vaguely.
Lu Yinghan exhaled a trembling breath and opened her mouth.
"Auntie... I can't go back."
