Chapter 1375: It's Not What It Used To Be
Jiang Yuxi's eight-year-old brother, Jiang Pingfan, was lying in the living room, writing his homework seriously. Seeing that in addition to his sister, there was also Han Xiaohei, and greeted him politely.
"Sister, you're back. Hello, Brother Black. Jiang Pingfan said with a small face.
Jiang Pingfan is more sensible than his peers, which is sad, but more gratifying.
"Boy, you've grown so tall." Han Xiaohei didn't expect that Jiang Pingfan would still recognize him. Empty-handed, I feel a little embarrassed.
Before the misunderstanding between Han Xiaohei and Jiang Yuxi escalated to an unstoppable point, the correspondence between Han Xiaohei and the Jiang family was very close.
Between Han Xiaohei and Jiang Pingfan, there are naturally many opportunities to come into contact. But that was two or three years ago.
Two or three years is not a long time, but it is not a short time. Jiang Pingfan could recognize Han Xiaohei at a glance, Han Xiaohei was a little surprised, and it was normal.
How did Han Xiaohei know that if it weren't for the photo on Jiang Yuxi's bedside, Jiang Pingfan's memory of Han Xiaohei would have been blurred long ago.
"Where's Mom and Dad?" Jiang Yuxi asked in a low voice.
The houses here are not as big as they used to be.
In the past, you had to make a phone call to eat. Now, I have to speak quietly, for fear of disturbing my parents.
To be precise, he was afraid of making noise to Jiang Zhengzhong.
Jiang Zhengzhong is a man who stands up to the sky!
The place where he stood was too high, and he was defenseless, so he fell down quickly, which still made him a little unbearable. Therefore, he can't afford to be sick.
However, the physical pain is somewhat insignificant in terms of psychological impact.
What is gratifying is that Jiang Zhengzhong has gradually changed from the beginning of his self-depravity, even self-harm, suicide, and under the warmth of his family.
Although Jiang Zhengzhong is still a little depressed every day, he has at least seen some of it.
However, the family is still cautious.
"I'm feeding my dad medicine." Jiang Pingfan also whispered.
"Oh, go pour some water for Brother Hei to drink." Jiang Yuxi said.
"Hmm!" Jiang Pingfan nodded and ran into the kitchen.
"My dad is in this room." Jiang Yuxi pushed open the door of the bedroom on the south side, and a strong smell of Chinese medicine wafted out. "Dad, Mommy, look who's coming."
Jiang Zhengzhong used to be very rich. And now Jiang Zhengzhong, after just a few months of torture, the whole person has become emaciated several times, his eyes are blank, and he no longer has the momentum of not being angry but threatening, he is simply another person.
Including Jiang Yuxi's mother, Zhang Yun. During the last winter vacation, Han Xiaohei also met Zhang Yun on the street. At that time, Zhang Yun was still so charming. Where it looks like it's in his forties, it's clear that he's only twenty years old! Walking down the street, you can fascinate a whole bunch of men! And, it also includes people of all ages.
But now Zhang Yun has pale temples, a haggard complexion, and several crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. It's really hard to recognize without looking closely.
When the two saw Han Xiaohei, their faces were pleasantly surprised. For such a long time, in addition to the people who asked for debts, Han Xiaohei was the first person to come to visit them.
And the more enthusiastic they were, the more Han Xiaohei felt self-blamed. After a period of greetings, Han Xiaohei finally couldn't help it and said, "Uncle, aunt, I'm really sorry." There was an accident in the Jiang family, and I couldn't help. After that, I didn't come to visit you in the first place. Now I came and came, but I came empty-handed, I ......"
"Xiao Hei, what do you say! We're glad you can still come. Besides, we all know why you didn't come before. Zhang Yun took Han Xiaohei's hand and said.
Before this, Han Xiaohei was going to visit Jiang Zhengzhong and Zhang Yun. But Jiang Yuxi disagreed, so he never came over.
As for this time, Jiang Yuxi finally nodded.
"yes, Blackie, don't say that." Jiang Zhengzhong beckoned Zhang Yun over and said, "You make a few good dishes in the evening, and we will have a few drinks." â
"It's all like this, and you're still drinking?" Zhang Yun pretended to be angry and said.
"Isn't this the child who is here and happy!" Jiang Zhengzhong said.
Child?
A child, perhaps a little inconspicuous. But listening to Han Xiaohei's heart, there was a warm current.
Han Xiaohei suddenly understood one thing, why he always treated Jiang Yuxi as his own sister. Maybe it's because Jiang Zhengzhong and Zhang Yun completely treat him as their own children.
In this way, between Han Xiaohei and Jiang Yuxi, there is more zĂ i, which seems to be family affection.
"Okay, well, it's up to you once. However, I have the final say on how much you drink! Zhang Yun said.
"Haven't I always listened to you?" Jiang Zhengzhong said.
This loving couple is undoubtedly happy and enviable.
When Jiang Zhengzhong was sitting on Wanguan's family property, how many goblins pounced on him, but he was indifferent.
Now that Jiang Zhengzhong is down, Zhang Yun will never give up, and he has no regrets.
Isn't this true love in the world?
There was a storm outside, and when he went out to buy vegetables, how could Han Xiaohei let Zhang Yun go.
"Auntie, I'd better go." Han Xiaohei said.
"No, I go grocery shopping every day, and if I don't go one day, I'm still a little uncomfortable." Zhang Yun said.
"Then I'll go with you."
"No need, you and your uncle haven't seen each other for a long time, look at him for fun, you talk to him at home for a while." Zhang Yun said.
"It's raining outside, or wait until the rain stops."
"Don't let you come and go, stay at home, I'll just go." Jiang Yuxi said.
Zhang Yun nodded in agreement, and Han Xiaohei had nothing more to say.
When Jiang Yuxi was about to leave the house, Han Xiaohei thought of something again, chased to the door of the house, and gave Jiang Yuxi a card.
"Brother Xiaohei, no, I have money." Jiang Yuxi said.
"I know you have money, and when I came, I didn't buy anything. Today's meal, just when I invited, take it! Han Xiaohei said.
"Giggles! Brother Xiaohei, you come to our house and let you spend money on a treat, what is this? Jiang Yuxi said.
"I knew you wouldn't want it."
"And you give it back to me?"
"Don't you still want to try, don't want this, give you this." Han Xiaohei handed the car keys to Jiang Yuxi. "It's raining so hard outside, umbrellas can be blown off. Besides, the vegetable market is not close. â
"Even if you don't say it, I'm just going to ask for it!" Jiang Yuxi turned out to be the car key. "Oops! I haven't driven for a long time, so I'll have a good ride. â
Jiang Yuxi seemed to be very happy and went out to buy groceries.
Jiang Yuxi was indeed very happy, because Han Xiaohei's arrival finally made the originally lifeless family finally have a little more joy.
It is precisely because of this that Jiang Yuxi blames himself a little, and he should have let him come a long time ago
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