The next morning, Yan Qian woke up very early and felt a little tired. So she stayed in bed for a while and slept until after eight o'clock, and was awakened by a shocking knock on the door.
It's Yan Hao.
Sister, get up, you’re about to get up. Mom told you to get up for breakfast and don’t stay in bed!Yan Hao's noisy voice came in with a powerful knock on the door, like a magic sound piercing the ear, making people feel uneasy.
Yan Qian covered her head with the quilt, but she was still troubled by the noise. She had to agree loudly: I understand!
Hurry up, hurry up, big lazy.Yan Hao threw down the stairs after saying this.
Yan Qian rolled her eyes and sat up.
Before last night, she actually didn't have much resentment towards this younger brother. After all, he was just a child. He was forgiven for being a little naughty. Occasionally, Yan Qian would think that he was childless and would not care too much.
But last night in the kitchen, when Yan Hao heard Yan Hao say how long his sister would have to live at home, Yan Qian realized that she would never be able to establish a normal sibling relationship with her younger brother.
Then forget it, just like that, it’s good to be a stranger with blood relationship.
After deciding to abandon maternal love, she once again decided to abandon brotherly love. Anyway, they should not take up too much time in her life.
As long as dad stands on her side, that's enough.
Recalling last night when she had an affair with her father at the kitchen door, Yan Qiandun felt a hot face and shook her head quickly, trying to throw those shameful scenes out of her mind.
Just as she was about to get out of bed and wash, her feet fell to the ground and she became soft. Yan Qian hurriedly sat down on the edge of the bed. After realizing it, she realized that it might be because she had sex with her father for too long last night and she became weak?
She soon discovered that there was a slight burning sensation at the base of her legs, so she pulled her pajamas and looked inside, and then she found that the base of her legs was actually broken, and her originally fair skin had a few small pink wounds.
Is this... worn out by my father?
Yan Qian was embarrassed, but she was more embarrassed, and felt guilty about leaving a handle on her bad things.
After he was slowing down in the room for a while, Yan Qian finally finished washing and went downstairs.
In fact, it was nothing to ask Zhao Tian to wake her up, but she had cooked too much breakfast. She was afraid that it would be too cold and would not taste good, so she called Yan Qian to eat.
After Yan Qian finished eating, Zhao Tian asked her to water the flowers in the yard again. Yan Qian responded and went out.
Yan Qian is watering flowers on weekends. She has been familiar with this job for a long time, but today she is a little absent-minded in watering, and she always reminds her how crazy she and her father were last night.
Yan Qian raised her head inadvertently, trying to find the window of her father's room, but unexpectedly she met her father standing by the window smoking.
Her face turned hot, and she looked away with guilt. Thinking that there was no outsider beside her, she looked up at her father again.
I wanted to wave to him, but I was afraid that this action would be too enthusiastic, so it would be better to be more reserved.
While hesitating, my father had already left the window.
Yan Qian sighed silently and scolded herself for being sick in her heart.
After packing up a little lost, she turned around and continued to water the flowers.
At this moment, Yan Hao, who had breakfast, rushed out of the yard on a scooter, without looking at the road, rushed towards Yan Qian all the way. Yan Qian was prepared for her, and moved away two steps, turned to him and said: Don't play here, the ground is full of water.
Yan Hao stuck out his tongue at her and said: I can play wherever I want, you can't care!
Yan Qian sneered in her heart, thinking that this place is so slippery, I can’t help but come over and fall.
At this time, Yan Qichi's tall figure happened to appear at the side door. Seeing the siblings arguing here, he walked towards them.
In the sun, the man was wearing a white shirt and casual pants, which made him look refreshed and refreshed. Even if he had a cigarette on his fingers, it did not affect his noble temperament at all.
So handsome...
Yan Qian's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, and it was thumping.
Yan Hao has always been afraid of his father. When he saw his father come out, he quickly turned the scooter and wanted to run away. However, before he could step on it, his collar was held by his father. He instantly looked like a frosted eggplant, wilted.
Dad... Dad... Yan Hao stuttered and called for someone.
Yan Qichi held Yan Hao's collar and looked down at him condescendingly, saying coldly: Yan Hao, don't mess with your sister in the future, have you heard?
Yan Hao shrank his neck and said: I...heard...heard.
Yan Qichi bent down and said with a sense of oppression: If you provoke her again, I will beat you.
After saying that, he let Yan Hao go. Yan Hao was so scared that he stopped stepping on the scooter, and threw it down and ran back to the house like crazy.
After a while, Yan Hao's crying came from the living room.
Frightened.
Yan Qian tried hard to press down the corner of her upturned mouth and said softly: Thank you dad.
Yan Qichi snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, threw it into the trash can not far away, stood one step away from her, and asked her: Are you okay?
Yan Qian blinked and said: I'm fine, he didn't hit me.
A faint smile appeared in the man's eyes and said with a point of view: I'm asking your body, are you feeling uncomfortable?
Yan Qian suddenly realized what he was asking and blushed in an instant.
It's Yan Hao.
Sister, get up, you’re about to get up. Mom told you to get up for breakfast and don’t stay in bed!Yan Hao's noisy voice came in with a powerful knock on the door, like a magic sound piercing the ear, making people feel uneasy.
Yan Qian covered her head with the quilt, but she was still troubled by the noise. She had to agree loudly: I understand!
Hurry up, hurry up, big lazy.Yan Hao threw down the stairs after saying this.
Yan Qian rolled her eyes and sat up.
Before last night, she actually didn't have much resentment towards this younger brother. After all, he was just a child. He was forgiven for being a little naughty. Occasionally, Yan Qian would think that he was childless and would not care too much.
But last night in the kitchen, when Yan Hao heard Yan Hao say how long his sister would have to live at home, Yan Qian realized that she would never be able to establish a normal sibling relationship with her younger brother.
Then forget it, just like that, it’s good to be a stranger with blood relationship.
After deciding to abandon maternal love, she once again decided to abandon brotherly love. Anyway, they should not take up too much time in her life.
As long as dad stands on her side, that's enough.
Recalling last night when she had an affair with her father at the kitchen door, Yan Qiandun felt a hot face and shook her head quickly, trying to throw those shameful scenes out of her mind.
Just as she was about to get out of bed and wash, her feet fell to the ground and she became soft. Yan Qian hurriedly sat down on the edge of the bed. After realizing it, she realized that it might be because she had sex with her father for too long last night and she became weak?
She soon discovered that there was a slight burning sensation at the base of her legs, so she pulled her pajamas and looked inside, and then she found that the base of her legs was actually broken, and her originally fair skin had a few small pink wounds.
Is this... worn out by my father?
Yan Qian was embarrassed, but she was more embarrassed, and felt guilty about leaving a handle on her bad things.
After he was slowing down in the room for a while, Yan Qian finally finished washing and went downstairs.
In fact, it was nothing to ask Zhao Tian to wake her up, but she had cooked too much breakfast. She was afraid that it would be too cold and would not taste good, so she called Yan Qian to eat.
After Yan Qian finished eating, Zhao Tian asked her to water the flowers in the yard again. Yan Qian responded and went out.
Yan Qian is watering flowers on weekends. She has been familiar with this job for a long time, but today she is a little absent-minded in watering, and she always reminds her how crazy she and her father were last night.
Yan Qian raised her head inadvertently, trying to find the window of her father's room, but unexpectedly she met her father standing by the window smoking.
Her face turned hot, and she looked away with guilt. Thinking that there was no outsider beside her, she looked up at her father again.
I wanted to wave to him, but I was afraid that this action would be too enthusiastic, so it would be better to be more reserved.
While hesitating, my father had already left the window.
Yan Qian sighed silently and scolded herself for being sick in her heart.
After packing up a little lost, she turned around and continued to water the flowers.
At this moment, Yan Hao, who had breakfast, rushed out of the yard on a scooter, without looking at the road, rushed towards Yan Qian all the way. Yan Qian was prepared for her, and moved away two steps, turned to him and said: Don't play here, the ground is full of water.
Yan Hao stuck out his tongue at her and said: I can play wherever I want, you can't care!
Yan Qian sneered in her heart, thinking that this place is so slippery, I can’t help but come over and fall.
At this time, Yan Qichi's tall figure happened to appear at the side door. Seeing the siblings arguing here, he walked towards them.
In the sun, the man was wearing a white shirt and casual pants, which made him look refreshed and refreshed. Even if he had a cigarette on his fingers, it did not affect his noble temperament at all.
So handsome...
Yan Qian's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, and it was thumping.
Yan Hao has always been afraid of his father. When he saw his father come out, he quickly turned the scooter and wanted to run away. However, before he could step on it, his collar was held by his father. He instantly looked like a frosted eggplant, wilted.
Dad... Dad... Yan Hao stuttered and called for someone.
Yan Qichi held Yan Hao's collar and looked down at him condescendingly, saying coldly: Yan Hao, don't mess with your sister in the future, have you heard?
Yan Hao shrank his neck and said: I...heard...heard.
Yan Qichi bent down and said with a sense of oppression: If you provoke her again, I will beat you.
After saying that, he let Yan Hao go. Yan Hao was so scared that he stopped stepping on the scooter, and threw it down and ran back to the house like crazy.
After a while, Yan Hao's crying came from the living room.
Frightened.
Yan Qian tried hard to press down the corner of her upturned mouth and said softly: Thank you dad.
Yan Qichi snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, threw it into the trash can not far away, stood one step away from her, and asked her: Are you okay?
Yan Qian blinked and said: I'm fine, he didn't hit me.
A faint smile appeared in the man's eyes and said with a point of view: I'm asking your body, are you feeling uncomfortable?
Yan Qian suddenly realized what he was asking and blushed in an instant.