After the He family left, outside the hall, Yan Qing walked up behind Yan Shu and the others who were discussing quietly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Shu pointed to the hall, approached Yan Qing, and whispered, "My parents drove the He family away. Just now, my uncle threw He Rou out."

Hearing this, Yan Qing's eyebrows slightly raised, "Throw it away?"

Yan Xiuwen threw He Rou out?

Yan Shu nodded, and Yan Zhen next to him said, "I saw it with my own eyes, so I took He Rou and threw it outside. What a big lump He Rou was, and he just threw it out!"

My brother-in-law is really strong. He might not be able to pick it up even if he puts it aside, let alone throwing it away.

"My uncle even washed his hands several times when he came back," Yan Shu added.

Yan Shu could imagine the scene with just one sentence from each of them.

At this moment, Yan Tingzhou's voice sounded in the hall, "Why don't you guys come in?"

The voice was so calm that the brother and sister were so frightened that they rolled in immediately, followed by Yan Qing.

Du Hengqing, who had been watching the show from beginning to end, silently slowed down his steps and slipped away.

In the hall, Mrs. Yan waved to Yan Qing, "Qing'er, come here."

Suddenly, Yan Zhen and Yan Shu looked at Yan Qing with worried eyes, fearing that it was not because of what they were doing today.

At this moment, except for Yan Xiuwen, Yan Tingzhou and Mrs. Yan all had serious faces, and it was hard not to think that they were going to reprimand someone.

When Yan Qing stood in front of Mrs. Yan, Yan Tingzhou next to her looked at her and asked, "Did you splash someone?"

Yan Qing nodded, said in a calm voice, without squinting, "Spill it."

Yan Xiuwen, who was drinking tea, looked at the little girl in front of him who was neither humble nor overbearing. The corners of his lips were slightly raised and he took another sip of tea.

Yan Shu and Yan Zhen, who were standing next to them, silently gave Yan Qing a thumbs up. In this family, except for my brother-in-law, who else would dare to talk to my father like this.

Yan Tingzhou looked at the daughter in front of him and felt that this daughter's temperament was really like his own. He asked calmly, "Why are you throwing such a tantrum?"

From Yan Tingzhou, Yan Qing did not see any intention of blaming him, "She splashed on me first."

At this time, the hall was unusually quiet.

Yan Tingzhou looked at Yan Shu and Yan Zhen who were eager to dig a tunnel to escape, "You two, tell your sister, is it wrong for her to do this?"

The two brothers and sisters pushed each other, and a hint of displeasure appeared on Yan Tingzhou's face. Yan Shu immediately coughed lightly, "I think it's right for my sister to throw water back after someone splashed it..."

Yan Zhen, who was standing next to him, saw his old father frown, and immediately said, "It must be wrong! How can you throw water on others? The other party is at fault, but we can reason with people, how can we do it! Girls, every family,

You can’t take action.”

Yan Zhen, who felt that he was the correct answer, looked at Yan Shu happily.

However, as soon as he said these words, Yan Tingzhou said coldly, "All your pocket money will be stopped this year."

Yan Zhen was stunned for a moment, "?"

"Your sister was splashed with water, and you, the elder brother, just stood there and laughed?"

"Girls are not allowed to do anything, but you can say that I don't see a man like you standing up to protect your sister!"

Yan Tingzhou was furious at Yan Zhen, and Yan Shu next to him breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Yan smiled and took Yan Qing's hand, "We all know what happened today. The people have been driven out. There is no reason for our family to let outsiders bully us."

She clapped her daughter's hand, feeling that she was still a little softer, thinking that she would wait until the New Year to celebrate the New Year before talking to Lao He, and let her have a good New Year.

Unexpectedly, he was soft-hearted, but instead let his daughter bully his own daughter.

"Is it too cold?"

Yan Qing raised the corners of her lips slightly and shook her head, "No."

Mrs. Yan was relieved now, but she frowned as she wiped Yan Qing's hands, "Why are your hands so cold?"

The adopted daughter's hands are usually warm to the touch, but the daughter's hands are always cold to the touch. It seems that she needs to replenish her body.

Yan Shu was finishing his blows at the side, "You must be scared, Mom, you don't even know how fierce that He Rou is!"

"I usually don't dare to provoke her. My sister has such a good temper, she must be frightened by her."

Yan Zhen next to him had his eyes widened. He was so good at telling lies with his eyes wide open!

The family at this moment is lively and lively.

…

After the He family left the Yan family, the ancestral home became much quieter.

After dinner, Yan Qing left the hall and walked to the yard. She was wearing a down jacket. When the cold wind blew on her body, her hair was a little messy, but not too cold.

As she walked, she saw someone standing there not far away, talking on the phone. When she got closer, she realized it was Yan Xiuwen.

After Yan Xiuwen hung up the phone, he said to her, "Xie Kai's first-instance verdict has been handed down."

Yan Qing responded, "Huh?"

"death penalty."

"Um."

Seeing Yan Qing's unsurprised expression, Yan Xiuwen asked, "You seem to have guessed it a long time ago."

Yan Qing nodded, "That's right."

The evidence itself is sufficient, plus Xie Kai basically has no desire to live.

It is estimated that Wei Dong will find him again in two days.

The night was like water, and the two of them walked slowly in the snow, neither of them speaking.

Yan Qing felt inexplicably familiar, as if he had been here, walking in the snow with someone a long time ago.

She suddenly raised her eyes to look at Yan Xiuwen. At this moment, a faint light hit his face, and the clear profile made Yan Qing feel dazed for a moment.

"Yan Xiuwen." She stopped and suddenly shouted.

The steps that Yan Xiuwen had just raised stopped immediately. He turned his head and looked at Yan Qing with his dark eyes, which were filled with soft light, "What's wrong?"

Touching the soft smile in his eyes, Yan Qing pursed her lips and asked, "Have we met somewhere before?"

Yan Xiuwen looked at her and asked without answering, "What do you think?"

Yan Qing: "I don't know."

She looked at Yan Xiuwen, from his eyebrows to the bridge of his nose to the Adam's apple of his mouth, she carefully observed everything she could see in front of her, even Yan Xiuwen's expression.

However, Yan Xiuwen is like a fog. The more you try to understand, the easier it is to fall into this fog.

Unable to get the answer from Yan Xiuwen, Yan Qing could only give up.

The past I am talking about is not just the past ten years, but the past hundreds of years ago, when most people were not yet born and the world was still different.

She felt that she should have met Yan Xiuwen.

But her memory was like a shackle. She couldn't remember anything, only a familiar feeling was haunting her.

Behind them, Yan Shu and Yan Zhen followed Yan Xiuwen in a sneaky manner, cautiously walking lightly, still holding two big snowballs in their hands, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Yan Shu whispered to Yan Zhen next to him, "Remember, don't hit your sister, just hit your uncle, and run away after you hit her."
Chapter completed!