Chapter 78 Chapter77 Many Memories I Want to Forget

When Ah Heng returned home, or Yanxi's home, he laughed unknowingly. A small flower garden was surrounded by a wooden fence in the open space in front of the white building.In winter, the grass and trees wither early, and nothing can be seen.A small shovel and a bucket were thrown randomly in the flowerbed, as if no one had taken care of it for a long time, but it was indescribably interesting from a distance. Ah Heng teased him: "Are you ready to be a farmer?" Yan Xi was serious: "Daughter, why don't we grow...ribs together." Aheng lowered his head, looked at the withered grass, and said, "It's a weed, Yanxi must have been abandoned after you surrounded it."

Yan Xi didn't care, and pretended: "Anyway, you're back, let's watch." He blew a loud whistle, Braised Pork Rice and Xiao Hui rushed out of the room quickly, looking at Yan Xi with a smirk and green eyes. Ah Heng couldn't bear to watch: "How long have you been hungry for them?" Yan Xi took out a can of meat and a large piece of bread from his pocket, threw them to them, and pouted: "You don't know how much they eat." Ah Heng said gently, "I know." I always knew.Because they were raised by me. Seeing Ah Heng, Braised Pork Rice rolled its small eyes, flew around her without eating bread, looked at her for a long time, and screamed: "A Heng, Ah Heng!" It rushed directly into Ah Heng's arms like a bomb, extremely excited The feathers on his little head stood up.

Xiao Hui was dumbfounded, only focusing on licking the canned meat. Yan Xi was embarrassed, and kicked the puppy who had gained weight several times. Xiao Hui didn't respond, and his tail was raised in the air, eating happily. Ah Heng gently comforted the stewed pork rice with his hands, looked at Xiao Hui, and smiled: "It can be seen that it doesn't remember me." Yan Xi coughed dryly, patted Xiaohui's head, and stared at her eyes: "It hurts you for nothing. Your mother didn't respond at all when she came back!" Ah Heng smiled: "It's okay, it's okay. The main reason is that when I left, it was still young and didn't remember people."

Xiao Hui shook her head in confusion, a scarlet butterfly bell was tied around her neck, tinkling and ringing. Ah Heng squatted down, and a few words were engraved on the bell. Although it was pretty, it was not Yan Xi's seal script. Never forget. Reservation: Chu Yun. Ah Heng's fingers froze, without a big expression on his face, he stood up with a smile. Yan Xi was embarrassed: "Chu Yun, you know, it's—" Ah Heng went on to say: "He is 1.63 meters tall and weighs 45 kilograms. In 2002, he entered the TV station of City B. He started from behind the scenes. An unexpected opportunity to audition was valued by the high-level executives, and he was promoted to be the anchor of the evening news. Because of freshness and naturalness His hosting style and beauty have been sought after and have been popular ever since. He likes small animals, prefers butterflies, is keen on public welfare activities, and publicly stated that his ideal type is a man like a sunflower."

complete. Yan Xi twitched: "Why do you know better than me?" Ah Heng smiled calmly: "You always have to know whether she is kind and beautiful, and you... and whether you are worthy of her." Braised Pork Rice perched on the back of Ah Heng's fingers, his little wings fluttering, and he snickered. Yan Xi's brain became hot, and he was not convinced: "I match her, more than enough!" Ah Heng squinted: "Where are people?" Yan Xi: "Uh, we broke up. But we broke up peacefully." He was uncomfortable, emphasizing the word "peace".

Ah Heng: "Oh, she dumped you." In fact, she wanted to know more, did they hold Xiao Hui to watch the sunset together, did they listen to the same song with the same earphone, did they suddenly embrace for no reason, and did he draw a picture with half a pencil? Did she squeeze white toothpaste on her mouth to pretend to be an old grandfather, did she look at her eyebrows, did she suddenly smile when she looked at her... However, it seems that there is no position, and the question is too clear. Yan Xi put her arms around her head and looked up at the sky, her big eyes looked at the soft clouds, pretending not to hear.After a long while, I looked at Ah Heng pitifully, and said, "Daughter, I'm hungry. The food in the hospital is really not human food, not even a spare rib. I ate with you for three days, three days."

Ah Heng lowered his head and teased the stewed pork rice: "He's really annoying, isn't he?" Always annoying, isn't it? However, he finally complied with his request and cooked a table full of braised pork ribs, stewed pork ribs, winter melon ribs, and steamed pork ribs. Seeing that he looked like a child with bulging cheeks, Ah Heng unconsciously smiled and squinted his eyes, struggling to chop the rice. The wound on the back had just scabbed and was covered with a white bandage from the ribs to the bottom of the left chest. It was inconvenient to change the dressing. If I accidentally tore the wound, it would hurt for a long time.

Yan Xi said: "Aheng, if you don't mind, I can help you." Ah Heng blushed, furious in his heart, and threw the pillow on him. He only said that she traveled far away, but when she returned home she became moody.How is it clear that Ah Heng is just sad, and in his eyes, he can always ignore the appearance of gender. Or, Ah Heng can be a woman or a man, whether male or female, as long as it is Ah Heng, it is enough. Yan Xi was at a loss, Ah Heng bought a box of chocolate milk, changed the subject with a dark face, and asked him how long the refrigerator hadn't been cleaned.

Yan Xi was wronged: "I don't know how to cook." Ah Heng looked at him blankly, then smiled suddenly, and sighed, "You, you." That person only said that when Ah Heng came back, everything can be slack off, and this world couldn't be more beautiful. However, I really hope that God will see me and let this young man grow up quickly. Si Wan and Si Er were ordered by their mother to visit Ah Heng, and asked her implicitly, "When are you going home?" It just so happened that the eighth day of the lunar new year had passed, and the radio station was scheduled for the evening, and Yan Xi was not at home.

Ah Heng smiled: "Oh, so this is someone else's house." She looked at them fixedly, and sighed, "Why bother, I will only cause trouble for... her when I go back. I will go back to school in a few days, and the Yan family... will not stay long, so she doesn't have to worry about other people's gossip. " Si'er mocked: "You do have an exquisite heart with seven apertures." Aheng smiled lightly: "It's fair, isn't it. People from the Wen family are in the Yan family, so naturally there are people in the Yan family—" Before she could finish her sentence, Si Er was furious, slammed the door and walked out.

Siwan narrowed her eyes: "When did you know?" Aheng said: "Winsell told me her last name two years ago, otherwise how would I know?" Thinking about something, Siwan thought of something, and asked her in a low voice: "You were sick for more than a month because of this matter, not because Yanxi went to America?" Ah Heng smiled and said, "Yanxi is really a very sensible child." Siwan felt uneasy: "How?" Ah Heng was sitting on the sofa, and the braised pork rice was sticking to her again. She closed its wings affectionately, and said softly, "To repay my sister's kindness, treat someone else's sister like this." Siwan was dejected: "When you were sick, I asked you where your knot was, but you never said it. Why wait until two years later, so late to say!" Ah Heng seemed not to have heard his words, fell into deep memories, and said softly: "He can't see you bullying me, he only thinks that if it wasn't for his sister, our brothers and sisters shouldn't be like this; let alone Si Er being unfriendly to me The willful look, as if he made up for my grievances, and I can return to the appearance that Miss Wen's family should have, as proud and willful as Sier." "You know, Yanxi is such a discerning person that he never owes anyone anything. Unfortunately, in his eyes, I am the one who is owed." She said: "Siwan, guess, if he didn't have this debt, how much would he have paid attention to me from the beginning?" Aheng looked at the white wall, and the bright and dazzling frames of photos on it gradually faded. Back then, when she saw it for the first time, she was still so beautiful. She didn't even know why she came back. If it was longing, then this longing even included a vague hatred that even she didn't want to admit. She said: "I think everyone is happy, I pretend I haven't found anything." Siwan was bewildered and sighed: "When Aunt Yan was pregnant with Yan Xi, Uncle Yan had an affair. Err, she was Uncle Yan's illegitimate daughter. Her mother died after giving birth to her. At that time, Yan Xi's parents had a divorce. It was so bad that Grandpa Yan couldn't bear to leave his own flesh and blood outside, so he begged Grandpa to take you in. At that time, my mother happened to give birth to you not long ago. In order to repay Grandpa Yan, Grandpa decided to send you to Wushui, the hometown of grandma without telling your parents. .” Aheng asked him: "What did grandpa tell grandpa in return? What is the relationship between my father and mother and grandma?" Siwan avoids the important and ignores the trivial: "Your adoptive mother is the daughter of grandma's old friend. As for what to repay, I... don't know very well." Ah Heng pointed to the sofa and smiled: "Siwan, I won't care about anything now." Yanxi reunited with her, cared for her and pampered her, often like a baby. Waking up in the middle of the night, she hurried to her room in only her pajamas, and felt relieved when she saw clearly that she was still there.After closing the door, he wept silently outside the door. Across the door, she could hear clearly with her eyes closed, and she no longer wanted to hate Yan Xi. To calm down, she bit her lip and lowered her head: "If you want to blame Dad, you can blame me. I am indeed the one who killed him." Dad rushed home from Gu's house by plane, but he had a heart attack. She didn't obey her mother's orders and killed her father. Siwan's eyes were full of pain: "That's because my mother and I deliberately wanted you to escape... But, how much do you understand?" Ah Heng didn't speak, trying to see the clue from his eyes. But Siwan stroked her hair, forced a smile and said: "When a girl grows up, her heart is always very biased. Fortunately, I am related by blood, and I am still your brother." Fortunately, not the enemy. At night, DJ Yan muttered softly when he was doing a show: "It would be great if there was a bowl of braised pork rib rice now." The audience called and joked, saying they would send it to him. DJ Yan is knowledgeable and interesting, and said with a smile: "Thank you, thank you, but I am a bit picky eater, and I don't like three of the five flavors, so don't bother." I don't like sweets, I don't like bitterness, and I can't taste sour. The only food I can eat is spicy and salty. Ah Heng knew that he hadn't had a good meal that night. Hearing the sadness and loneliness in his words, he felt amused, so he went to the kitchen to make pork ribs rice and served it in a lunch box.Remembering that Yan Xi was wearing thin clothes and it was cold at night, she took a thick coat, took the bus, and brought it to the radio station. There are reporters at the entrance of the radio station, surrounded by microphones and cameras. Ah Heng made a detour, but vaguely saw the bright-eyed person among the surrounding crowd. Oh, it's Chu Yun. Chu Yun also walked towards the radio station, and the reporter next to him chased after him and asked, "Are you visiting DJ Yan's class?" Ah Heng was pushed aside, the crooked lunch box was almost squeezed out. Chu Yun said with an official smile: "DJ Yan and I are just friends, don't think too much about it." One of the reporters had sharp eyes and saw a lunch box in Chu Yun's hand, and asked in surprise, "Could it be that they brought food for DJ Yan?" Chu Yun lowered his face and said no, turned around and walked quickly, his high heels swaying gracefully. Ah Heng stared blankly at the lunch box in his hand, something unspeakable choked in his throat. She sighed, sat at the entrance of the radio station, and finished the rice and ribs bit by bit in the cold wind.At the end of the meal, the rice and meat were cold and uncomfortable in the stomach. Looking at the watch, the hour hand is almost pointing to twelve, and Yanxi's show is almost over.Ah Heng put down his lunch box, took his coat and went to the studio on the third floor. The staff asked her what was the matter. She said she wanted to find Yanxi. The staff asked her what was the relationship with Yanxi. Ah Heng hesitated, and said: "I'm his sister, it's cold, bring him some clothes." He spread out his coat with both hands, it was the one Yan Xi often wore. The staff just let it go. When Ah Heng walked in, he unexpectedly didn't see Chu Yun. Her Mr. Yan was sitting inside the glass window, wearing a headset and a blue sweater, with a lazy look, as if he had just woken up at home in a daze. Ah Heng hugged his clothes and smiled. Yan Xi raised her eyes and saw Ah Heng. She was stunned and laughed, and while persuading the lost lamb on the other side of the phone, she danced to her. Ah Heng sniffed and covered his eyes, it was so embarrassing. She walked over, through the glass, hot and cold met, the fog was thick, and Yanxi's face was not clear. He opened and closed his mouth to speak some ungentle but still soft words, the nasal voice of his youth had long since disappeared, the clear and magnetic sound was very nice, and it was different from what he heard on the radio. She stretched out her hand, and pressed her soft fingers against the glass, and the mist on the window melted in the warmth between her fingers. Yan Xi looked at her, pampered her eyebrows and eyes, stretched out her hand, from bottom to top, and pressed her five fingers tightly and deeply with her one by one. Taking advantage of the gap, he opened his mouth softly: "Wait for me, baby." Word by word, silently. Chu Yun, who was waiting in the director room on the other side, stood there and could see clearly.She smiled and asked the staff beside her: "Sister, have you ever seen Yanxi being so gentle?" She pointed to the two shadows who peacefully possessed each other in such a way, and she shed tears: "Sister, don't tell Yan Xi that I've been here before." Why so unequal?He was unconscious when she came. It turns out that your Ah Heng has returned.