Her Little Sweet Lover

Both of them knew that it was impossible to find her now.

Towards the end of the year, he had a lot of things to do, and he couldn't get out of his body. Just saying this, it seemed that he could really go, and he felt a little more comfortable.

She held the phone with a strand of hair hanging down her cheek, and said softly, "Are you unhappy?"

He told her about He Siling.

Yu Xinghe felt uncomfortable after listening to it. Sister Si Ling, who is passionate about life and always full of vitality, should be uncomfortable now.

If she was by her side now, she would probably hug her well.

"Did you comfort her, how about Xiaomi?"

The phone said: "At this time, comfort is probably useless. I can only rely on time and walk out slowly by myself. I don't know if Xiaomi is with Grandpa."

In fact, after He Siling called him, he returned to her home again.

He helped her open the curtains, the sun shone in, and then helped her to clean up the house briefly.

He Siling was still sitting on the ground. He couldn't persuade her to move, and simply picked her up and put her on the sofa, "I'll get you something to eat."

"I do not want to eat."

He Youting stopped, turned around and looked at her for two seconds, then came back and sat next to her, "Sister, you haven't eaten anything for a day. Didn't you eat anything yesterday? So the body can't stand it, you still have millet, you fall Next, what will she do?"

He Siling and He Youting.

The two siblings grew up together. They had no father since childhood and their mother was not around. He Siling almost acted as half of the mother's responsibilities, taking care of and protecting his younger brother.

She was afraid that her younger brother would be bullied, so she asked Yu Xinghe to take care of him.

When He Youting was in junior high school, he often fought and made troubles. Every time his grandfather was angry, she acted like a coquettish and persuaded him for a long time.

The two brothers and sisters also often fight, as if they were alone after a couple of days.

They all said that the younger brother should be beaten as soon as possible. The longer He Youting gets stronger, she doesn't know when she can beat him.

The relationship between the two people also slowly changed. He Siling worked hard to take care of the child alone, and He Youting became the one who protected her and took care of her.

He Youting knelt on one knee on the sofa, put He Siling in his arms, and patted her back, "Sister, no matter what happens, I will stand by your side. I will take good care of you and Xiaomi."

He rubbed her hair, "There are so many good men, I will find one for you in the future, I promise to be handsomer than me, okay?"

"As for that person, I listen to you. If you don't let your breath go, I won't make him feel better. If you don't want to get involved with him anymore, we will forget him and assume that we have never known him before, okay?"

He Siling leaned on her younger brother's arms, but within two days of work, her face was thinner. She gently pushed him away, her arms propped on her knees, and she lowered her head and rubbed her face. She was exhausted, "My marriage has long been problematic. It is because I am too naive, because I am negligent, and I have too little communication with Huai Li. I never knew that in his heart, I, our He family, are such a role."

She can't forget what Tang Huaili said, "You are a daughter, I am a poor boy. In the eyes of others, Tang Huaili is eating your soft rice. The house is yours, the car is yours, and I am a broken general manager. It's **** for your He family's life!"

"With you, I can't find any man's dignity. You are too naive. You don't understand me. You don't understand the people around you. If something happens, Qin Hao is more excited than your brother. You know why Do you know nothing."

She was in a trance, digesting the huge information contained in this sentence.

"You live in the world of your own princess every day. Have you ever thought about my feelings? How do others poke Tang Huaili's spine in the back, do you know?"

They got married when they graduated. He Siling gave up her major and chose to be a family husband and child, and become a full-time wife. She thought she would be happy forever, but the reality slapped her severely.

She was even a little brainwashed by him, wondering if it was really her fault.

She didn't want to fight, didn't want to be hysterical, she still insisted on retaining her last dignity and self-cultivation.

After the man finished venting, she calmly said: "Tang Huaili."

"I was with you when I was 20 years old. I am 27 years old this year. We gave each other the best years of our lives."

"I admit, I still love you, but I can't stand betrayal, not once, so we—"

She stood up on the sofa and looked at him, "Get a divorce."

Actually speaking these three words, He Siling is holding the last glimmer of hope. If the man in front of him still has a trace of nostalgia for her, a trace of reluctance, if he begged her and said that he did not want a divorce, maybe they could get it back. .

But in fact, Tang Huaili did not.

He seems to have expected this result, or that this is the result he has been looking forward to.

It's said that women want to break up because they want you to coax her, while men want to break up because they really want to break up.

When a man is unable to break up by himself, he will do everything possible to get a woman to speak out, such as cold violence, such as finding fault in everything, such as cheating.

Before Tang Huaili left the house, the last sentence he said was: "I will resign, don't worry about Xiaomi, I won't fight with you for custody, and I'm sorry."

Seven years are over.

…

After that day, He Siling locked herself at home for three days, and when she came out again, she seemed to be back to the optimistic and confident He Siling of the past. She dragged her suitcase and wore a beautiful skirt and embarked on the journey.

Before, she wanted to go to Europe with Tang Huaili to play, but at that time Xiaomi was too young and Tang Huaili was busy with work, and she hadn't made it.

Now she is alone and unrestrained, wanting to live for herself.

Later, Qin Hao took annual leave and followed.

He Youting and Yu Xinghe keep one or two calls a day. Yu Xinghe has become very clingy, and they send more and more messages. She likes to tell him the little things she encounters over there, and he will be patient every time. After listening, then exchange ideas with each other.

The days passed quickly. On the new year, the annual meeting of He Youting's company ended. The next day, he, He Qian's family, and He Jichang, brought Xiaomi and Fengfeng back to their hometown to worship their ancestors.

The He family's ancestral home is in the northeast, in a village that is not very prosperous.

But in modern society, the slightly affluent countryside is no longer what it used to be. It is modern and fully equipped. Many houses are two-story small buildings built by themselves. The toilets have also changed from outdoor dry toilets to indoor toilets, and even bathing.

Although the He family has roots in the capital, they still have a house in their place of origin. He Jichang will come back to live for a month after a year or two to enjoy a clean country life.

When they came back this time, the most important thing was to hold ancestor worship activities.

Many He family members who live in other places will come back.

The He family has a great status in the village. It is a big family with a genealogy and a special ancestral hall.

People of the older generation say that the He family has been counted several generations higher. It was a large family in the Qing Dynasty. It was rich and powerful, and later became an official and gained power. Before liberation, the He family was famous for not being afraid of death. , Had been a regimental leader, and there were even higher ranks. In the past nine years or so, they moved their family to the capital, and they have been developing until now.

The status of the He family here has never been due to the scenery of the past ten years.

According to the rules, the day before New Year's Eve, the ancestors should be prepared to prepare sacrificial supplies in advance. These things don't need to worry about juniors like He Youting, and they have their own aunts to prepare.

He Youting lived in the village for a few days. Every day, he played cards with a few young people of his generation, went up the mountain to catch wild animals, and took Xiaomi and Fengfeng to the town to go to the market. The days were quite fulfilling.

Los Angeles.

Yu Xinghe sent the family guests away, returned to the hall, and the stepmother greeted him, "How about it, I am not wrong, the young man is good-looking and in good condition, and he is suitable for your age."

Yu Xinghe frowned: "Aunt Lan, I have said many times that I have a boyfriend."

Aunt Lan said "Hi", "What's the matter, as long as you are not married, you have the right to choose. How long have you been in China, can you run into something better than this?"

She pointed to the financial magazine on the table. It was an issue a month ago. The cover was the CEO of Le Si Youpin, a well-known shopping site in China. The man in the photo was young and handsome. Can you find it? Feelings can be cultivated. He is the leader of your dad's company. If you two become successful, it will be good for your dad in the future."

Without looking at her, Yu Xinghe picked up the magazine on the table and held it in his arms, with a faint voice, "The last sentence is the point."

Aunt Lan looked embarrassed, "Don't think too much about it, I'm also doing it for you, besides, didn't you two have a good conversation just now?"

"I just don't want my dad to be embarrassed at work in the future. I made it clear to him when I sent him out. Also," she expressed dissatisfaction with her stepmother for the first time, "You don’t have my consent. Please come to my house because it disrespects me. I hope there won’t be another time. This is the end of the matter. I won’t mention it anymore. My boyfriend knows he will be upset.”

After she finished speaking, without looking at her stepmother's face, the door was closed, leaving her alone in the living room.

Lying on her little bed, Yu Xinghe tossed and couldn't sleep.

She stared at He Youting's face in the magazine, and rubbed the position of his chin with her finger.

He has always been exquisite, he is young and energetic, and his skin is good. This photo is not much different from him.

The magazine was accidentally seen by Yu Xinghe when she went out. She bought it and looked through it when she was fine.

She leaned her face against the magazine and was in a daze with the photo.

In fact, during this period, she was very unhappy here. The stepmother was inexplicably enthusiastic about her. She thought that their relationship would ease, but later learned that she just wanted to introduce a young leader of her adoptive father's company to her.

It is said to be good for her, but in reality it is just trying to please the leader.

The adoptive father didn't listen. The two often quarreled, and there was no family atmosphere at all.

She wanted to go back to live with the landlord’s wife, and felt that this time she came back for her foster father. If she went out to live, she might as well return to China.

She glanced at the time, it was two o'clock in the middle of the night in China, he should be asleep.

I really want to hear his voice.

I don't know if it was telepathic or something, he called suddenly, and Yu Xinghe picked it up: "Hello?"

He chuckled, as if there was wind in his ear, "What are you doing?"

"Why are you still up to sleep?"

"Being dragged by them to play cards, I suddenly missed you."

Her eyes were a little wet and she was aggrieved, "I miss you too."

Hearing she was about to cry, He Youting was a little bit unbearable, "Don't be like this, you cry again, I'm going to book a plane ticket."

"No," she stopped tears immediately, "don't be absent on such an important day, I'm fine."

They chatted for a while, and He Youting's soft voice made her feel a lot more comfortable.

Hanging up, she couldn't sit still anymore.

Now, immediately, immediately, I want to see him.

It is a terrible thing for a woman to become stubborn.

After Yu Xinghe made a silent decision, she began to pack her things. She calculated the time, bought the latest flight ticket to go back, and then transferred to the Northeast. She should be able to meet him before New Year's Eve.

Although my father could not walk around normally, he was much better. He knew that she was going to return to China early. He was still very angry, "You can't leave after the New Year? Don't pay attention to your Aunt Lan. I will tell her not to let her. Take care of you."

Yu Xinghe lowered his head to book the ticket, "No, I just want to see you when I come back. There are still friends waiting for me in China." Pressing the payment button, she looked up, "I will come back to see you in the future. If you want, I will also Will bring my boyfriend with me."

In this way, on the twenty-sixth day of the lunar calendar, Yu Xinghe flew back to the capital with eagerness.

Airfare during the Spring Festival travel season is not easy to buy, but it is not as short as a train ticket. There is no room for economy class. She bought business class and arrived at her destination in two hours.

Various transfers after getting off the plane, airport bus-taxi-train-car.

She traveled all the way and walked a lot of wrong ways. When she stood at the entrance of the village He Youting mentioned, it was already the twenty-eighth lunar calendar.

Tomorrow is the day to worship the ancestors.

She really didn't know the way forward.