Rebirth of the little wolf dog GL

Xie Qiqiu was very smart, the displeasure on his face turned into a sweet smile in a short while.After Yan Youheng finished taking the medicine, she got off her grandma's lap and stood in front of Xie Qiqiu. She was half a head shorter than Xie Qiqiu. Xie Qiqiu timidly stretched out her hand to hold Yan Youheng, but Yan Youheng quickly put her hands behind her back.

When grandma saw her, she asked with some amusement, "What's the matter, Ah Heng today? Isn't Xiaoqiu your good friend?"

Yan Youheng whispered: "When I was bullied today, I didn't see her helping me, so I won't be good friends in the future."

As soon as she finished saying this, Xie Qiqiu's face turned pale.Grandma was also a little puzzled, she knelt down and asked Yan Youheng, "Did Ah Heng remember wrongly? Xiaoqiu went home very early today."

Yan Youheng pouted and didn't speak, just grabbed the corner of grandma's clothes and asked, "Isn't grandma like me the most? I'm grandma's granddaughter. Why does grandma always help her talk?" He pointed at Xie Qiqiu with his little hand. , playing the role of a jealous child vividly.

Grandma smiled and said, "Of course I like our Ah Heng the most. If Ah Heng is bullied, just tell grandma, grandma will help you." After saying this, the old man glanced at Xie Qiqiu, which was meaningful.

In Grandma Yan's heart, Xiao Qiu is a well-behaved child, and she is willing to treat her as a granddaughter.Only now that Ah Heng suddenly said such words, Grandma Yan realized that she had to pay attention to some things, so don't make a mess of raising a white-eyed wolf.

Xie Qiqiu became nervous when she saw Grandma Yan's eyes.After all, she was just a real child. Facing such scrutiny, her psychological defense immediately collapsed.Sobbing and crying softly, he cried, "I...no, I didn't... bully Ah Heng."

As soon as she finished her sobbing sentence, the door was pushed open again.

Because it was against the light, Yan Youheng could only see a tall silhouette when he leaned in his grandmother's arms and looked up.Before seeing him, he heard his voice first, and said with a smile in the voice of a doting and gentle adult man: "Aheng, Dad is back."

Yan Youheng was stunned and didn't know how to react, and he didn't come back to his senses until Yan Zhiyi hugged him.

"Why did you get hurt all over again?" Yan Zhiyi frowned, gently stroked the wound on Yan Youheng's knee with some rough fingers, and asked distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Youheng opened his eyes and looked at Yan Zhiyi, his nose felt sour.

"dad..."

She hasn't called these two words for a long time, her father.

"Hey!" Yan Zhiyi seemed very happy, hugged Yan Youheng and kissed him twice, the stubble made Yan Youheng's face ache.

Yan Youheng leaned against his father's arms, closed his eyes tightly and held back his tears.

In the previous life, Yan Zhiyi spent the rest of his life in prison, and Yan Youheng, who was born as a daughter, didn't even get to meet him a few times.Her father, like her grandma, loved her as much as her life.It's just that after Yan Youheng in the previous life was taken away by her mother, she alienated this relationship. By the time Yan Youheng understood who was the relative who really cared for her, the Yan family had already collapsed.

Yan Zhiyi loves children very much. Before Yan Youheng was 16 years old, he often received mails from his father, all kinds of food and clothing items, and meticulous care.Just like Yan Zhiyi is holding his daughter at this moment, and he has to be careful not to touch her daughter's wound.

"Did someone bully us, Ah Heng?" Yan Zhiyi put Yan Youheng in his arms, and asked as he walked towards the dining table while holding her. "Why did you come back for several days with wounds on your body?"

Before Yan Youheng could speak, Xie Qiqiu was so nervous that he was about to sweat.

She knew what was going on with Yan Youheng best. Yan Youheng was young and had a very introverted personality. In addition, he only came to the military and political compound a month ago, so it was normal for him to be excluded by the children in the compound.

And what made Xie Qiqiu feel guilty the most was that Father Yan and Grandma Yan both asked her to take care of Yan Youheng.Not only did Xie Qiqiu not take care of Yan Youheng, who was two years younger than her, but he also laughed and ran away when she was being bullied.

Xie Qiqiu was not afraid that Yan Youheng, who was as bored as a saw-mouthed gourd before, would speak out, after all, she was not intimate with her biological father and grandma.Even if Father Yan found out that Yan Youheng had a wound on his body, he couldn't ask any questions.

But today's Yan Youheng was uncharacteristically, not only talked a lot, but also cried and made trouble.Xie Qiqiu was afraid that she would tell about the fact that he didn't help her and even laughed at her.

Yan Zhiyi put Yan Youheng on the special chair, stroked her hair, served her another bowl of bone soup, and coaxed her softly, "Ah Heng, please eat."

Yan Youheng took his small pink wooden spoon, smiled sweetly at his father, nodded and began to eat.

Grandma Yan, who was sitting across from her, also looked very happy, and kept adding vegetables to Yan Youheng's bowl. "Eat more, Ah Heng, you will grow taller!"

Xie Qiqiu was still standing at the door with tears on his face.Grandma Yan glanced at her, but couldn't bear to call out: "Xiaoqiu, come over to eat too." As soon as she finished speaking, the back kitchen door was pushed open, and a fat man walked out. Fat old woman.

"Oh, Xiaoqiu!"

The old woman had big feet, and the floorboards creaked as she walked.Yan Youheng buried his small face, peeking out a pair of eyes from the edge of the bowl to look at her.

Mrs. Lu, their nanny.She was said to be a nanny, but she was actually a benefactor of the Yan family. She was Xie Qiqiu's grandmother, and she took her granddaughter to live in the Yan family.

"Why doesn't Xiaoqiu go to eat? Grandma made bone soup for you tonight!"

Yan Youheng looked at the soup bowl in front of him, which was filled with the bone soup that Mrs. Lu specially cooked for her granddaughter.

Yan Zhiyi's face became a little ugly when he heard this, and his big palm touched Yan Youheng's back repeatedly.He lowered his head and said to Yan Youheng: "Ah Heng, be good, tell Dad what you want to eat."

His voice was not too low, just enough for Granny Lu to hear clearly.

Mrs. Lu was fat and had a big face, with a pair of small bean eyes buried in her flesh.She first glanced at the dining table, then went straight to hold Xie Qiqiu's hand, and brought her over.She pushed Xie Qiqiu's back and followed her, as if to embolden her.

When the two walked to the dining table, Yan Youheng couldn't help but look back.

"Xiaoqiu is just shy." Mrs. Lu met the gazes of the three people and said with a grin, "I told her many times that she treats the Yan family as her own. Her grandfather died for the Yan family."

Yan Youheng laughed inwardly, this old lady Lu seemed to have been pampered for too long, and she couldn't even figure out her own identity.If the Yan family hadn't taken them in, how could Xie Qiqiu live such a good life? In the few years before she returned to the Yan family, Xie Qiqiu was taken care of as the Yan family's own child.

But when she, the real daughter of the Yan family, came back, she was isolated and hostile from the children in the whole yard.

How can there be such a reason?In Yan Youheng's previous life, it was because of this reason that he alienated many people.It was Xie Qiqiu, who met a group of powerful second-generation officials through the Yan family. After the Yan family collapsed, she married into a wealthy family at that time.

Granny Lu's behavior of not treating herself as an outsider at all made Father Yan extremely dissatisfied, but she still didn't say anything out of face.Yan Youheng watched, and his heart became more and more determined to drive these two people out.

Others don't know, but she knows the grandparents and grandchildren very well.

...

After dinner, Yan Youheng sat on the bench by the door and played with toys.He casually fiddled with the things in his hands, but looked at the Gao family next door with erratic eyes.

The gate of the Gao family has been closed for a long time, so that Yan Youheng doesn't quite remember what the Gao family was like in his memory.

She only knew that the Gao family at this time was completely different from the glorious Gao family when she died in her previous life.The only son of the Gao family, that is, Gao Ting's father died in a car accident, along with her mother and brother.

The Gao family suddenly lost the eldest son and grandson who inherited the family business. Perhaps it was because of this reason that Gao Ting had to disguise himself as a man at a young age.Yan Youheng thought silently.

After all, in their circle, no matter what line of work they are engaged in, the family fortune accumulated with great difficulty will always be inherited by others.

There are quite a lot of children in the yard, but there are almost no families with only one child like the Yan family.So when Yan Youheng was bullied, she didn't have brothers and sisters to help her, but because she was the only child, Yan's father doted on her like an eyeball.

Buy whatever you want, any weird stuff, as long as Yan Youheng likes it, Father Yan will buy it for her.

Although the children in the courtyard are all from exceptionally well-off families, the concept of education at this time is still at the stage of "bringing filial sons under the yellow thorn stick", and most parents are very strict with their children.

What the elders value more is the character and ability of the child.

So even though the family is well-off, there are very few children like Yan Youheng who have a lot of toys.

The girls dancing the rubber bands in the yard glanced at Yan Youheng from time to time, looking enviously at the Barbie doll in her hand.

"I heard that the doll in Ah Heng's hand was brought back by her mother from abroad?" A girl with shofar braids secretly asked the girl with short hair next to her.

"What's so strange? My brother also has toys brought back from abroad!" The short-haired girl raised her eyebrows, and said with air, "Transformers! Have you ever played with them?"

Yan Youheng was not far away from them, so he heard what they said clearly.Can't help but feel a little funny in my heart, I reached out and took out a brand new Transformers from the toy box at my feet.This was when she first returned to Gao's house last month. Father Yan didn't know what she liked, so he specially bought a bunch of toys for her.

Among them is this Transformers.

Now, not only the little girls jumping the rubber bands looked enviously, but also the little boys who were taking pictures at the other end of the yard watched eagerly.The little boy with the thin braids on the back of his head and wearing an off-white gown looked at it very seriously, without even rolling his eyes.

Yan Youheng raised the Transformer in his hand and waved at him, and he hurried over.

"Aheng, I have never bullied you." The little boy lay on the bench where Yan Youheng put toys, pinched the hem of his clothes, and said to Yan Youheng with starry eyes, "Can you touch me? Just one." !"

He stretched out two fingers and made a small gesture.

Yan Youheng pretended to be annoyed and said, "Then what should I do? I want to give this toy to Gao Ting!"

The little boy's eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief, "Send it? To Gao Ting?"

"That's right, she was the only one who protected me when I was bullied today." Yan Youheng blinked and replied with a smile.

"Oh, then your return gift is too big!" The little boy stared at the toy in Yan Youheng's hand, feeling like a knife was twisting his heart.

"Then if you're willing to do me a favor, how about I give you this toy to play with for a week first?" Yan Youheng said persuasively.

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