Chapter 40:

Yan Laosan’s car is a tall and domineering off-road vehicle, which fits well with his people... At least before getting into the car, Wei Jing thought so. At this moment, he looked at the fluffy cushions in the car, cute The cushions of the character dolls, the sunny dolls hanging on the front mirror of the car, and the smell of perfume filled in the car.
The smell is not unpleasant, it is a bit like the sweet-scented osmanthus in autumn. When it comes in, the scent is tangy, and it gradually disappears after a while, leaving only the lingering aftertaste.
Wei Jing thinks...this is a bit different from the uncle Yan in his memory QAQ
He turned his head and looked at the young man's face also showing a bit of shock. Wei Jing instantly comforted him. Look—at least he was blind alone?
Yan Lao San sat in the front, and the children and teenagers sat in the back seats.
"Now you can tell, what did you ask me for?" Seeing the man kept silent, Wei Zhe frowned and said actively.
Yan Lao San held the steering wheel with both hands, his palms were sweaty, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't speak? After all, I haven't seen it for many years, and the relationship is superficial, not to mention that there is a Yan Xiaoya who died of Wei Heqi's illness in the middle.
Yan Xiaoya is the older sister of Yan Lao San and Wei Zhe's mother.
At the time Wei He hadn't mastered the Wei family, but was just a humble illegitimate child. When Yan Xiaoya first saw Wei He, she was fascinated by his appearance. The ignorant daughter, she was single-minded in disregard of family opposition Is going to marry Wei He.
Elder Yan has three sons, but the daughter Yan Xiaoya has one. It is really afraid of falling when holding it in his hand, and afraid of turning it in his mouth.
In addition, Wei He hadn't shown his cruelty at that time. In the eyes of Mr. Yan, although he was only an illegitimate child and had no skills, it was also good! Wei He, who is not capable, can only rely on their Yan family, no matter what? He has to confess his daughter!
At the beginning, the two did have a good life, and Wei He also showed tenderness and affection.
Until later, the existence of Wei Yuhui was exposed, and Yan Xiaoya was born prematurely, but seeing that Wei Yuhui was the child born before Wei He married her, Yan Xiaoya made a lot of love, see Wei Heye Without the thought of bringing people back, he endured it.
It wasn't until Wei He succeeded in taking power in the Wei family that his fangs were truly exposed.
The countless illegitimate children made the Yan family furious, and the two clashes continued. Yan Xiaoya was even more remorseful. Her knowledge was unclear, and her father and brother were saddened by her. The last one could not afford to die and died at that time. Wei Zhe, two or three years old.
After Yan Xiaoya's death, the enmity between the Yan family and the Wei family reached the top in an instant.
After a series of battles, the Yan family fell into a disadvantage and had to cultivate their health.
The existence of Wei Zhe became embarrassing in Yan's family. He was the only heir left by Yan Xiaoya and the son of Wei He. Elder Yan was angry at the time, and he directly said no, and when he got over, he was embarrassed to go to Wei's house to see his grandson.
Although the two families had never met since Yan Xiaoya died, they have been secretly paying attention to Wei Zhe's nephew.
Wei Zhe was young and went to high school. They were silently happy, but suddenly heard that the boy had been driven out of the Wei family’s old house. They discussed this matter internally for more than two months. I couldn't help but sent Yan Lao San to investigate the situation.
"How are you living outside?" Yan Lao San held back for a long time, finally suffocated a sentence.
"pretty good."
"Oh! That's good." He smiled sullenly on his face, but he was already swearing in his heart. Those asked him to face a child. God knows he looks the most unpleasant to children? All those who were scared and cried directly by him.
"Is there anything you need to help recently?" Old Yan said very fast, for fear that Wei Zhe would refuse him. "As long as you speak, my Yan family will definitely help, don't be embarrassed, we are all a family anyway. , Bleeding the same blood."
Wei Zhe thought for a while, and when the other party was uneasy, he slowly said, "I really have something in my hand. I need your help from uncle."
When doze comes, someone will give pillows, so it's time for Yan Lao San to come.
"Wh...what?" Youngest Yan's brain was blank at the moment, he was called uncle by Xiao Zhe, uncle! ! Hahahahaha! ! He was so happy that he couldn't wait to run over and hug the child hard. Fortunately, there was not much reason left in his heart to hold him tightly, so that he did not go crazy.
Wei Zhe didn't understand the man's excitement. He took out his cell phone and said, "Let's exchange cell phone numbers! I will talk to uncle when we need it."
"Okay~" Yan Laosan with his head dizzy.
After that, the two chatted a few more words, and when it was completely dark, the old man Yan drove his big baby and took his little baby Wei Zhe to have a potluck together. This meal is for the host and the host.
After the separation, Yan Lao San couldn't wait to call Yan Lao Da, and happily talked about his ‘close’ contact with his nephew.
In fact, they are eating at the same table.
"Hahahaha! Let you take care of your face and refuse to come, my nephew, that must be well-behaved and cute and responsible..." The youngest Yan of the fan filter N thick began to brag.
The expressionless boss Yan:...
The inner villain is biting on the handkerchief, crying loudly, nephew, cute nephew...

Time always flickered. Soon, it was New Year’s Eve. This time Wei Zhe did not take Wei Jing back to Wei’s old house. After New Year’s Eve, it was the Spring Festival that Chinese people value most. On that day, the Wei family came and went, and Wei Zhe followed. Behind Wei He, with a decent smile on his face, dealing with all kinds of guests.
People are saying blessings to each other, with festive smiles on their faces, and the first words they meet are happy new year.
At the same time, the martial arts film invested by Wei Zhe was officially released. Due to funding constraints, the director did not invite popular stars. Therefore, on the first day, its scheduling rate was not high and the attendance rate was average, but on the second day, The attendance rate has risen sharply.
It turns out that many people have pushed this funny, warm-looking, and teary ending movie to their family and friends since they came out of the movie theater. There are always curious people who come to the movie theater to watch the movie.
That's it... According to word of mouth, the director was willing to spend money on clothing and special effects. Soon, this movie suddenly emerged and the box office grew rapidly.
It makes investors laugh from ear to ear, and the film's actors, even if they only show a few supporting roles, are instantly hot, not to mention the starring role. It is a complete mess.
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the school opens.
And city A, which has been quiet for a long time, suddenly put a big move when everyone was unprepared-build a highway!
As soon as the news came out, all the merchants who had bought land near Xiyan Road went crazy. This feeling is as if I only planned to buy a small watermelon, but with a big wave of my hand, they brought you a golden watermelon. The land is still that piece of land, and the area is still such a large area, but... its price, but... It's not at that price anymore.
When Wei He received the news, he had just concluded the shareholders meeting.
He was startled, his first reaction was not ecstasy, but doubt? Wei Zhe, a teenager, where did his contacts come from?
"President." The 30-something-year-old assistant was filled with unbearable excitement. He complimented him: "You are really a clever calculation. You can figure this out. I don't know this place. When do you plan to start?"
"Yeah! It's a magical calculation!" Wei He narrowed his eyes and said unclearly.
The assistant felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this?
Wei He stretched out his hand to loosen his tie. He turned his head and glanced at the assistant, and said coldly: "Since the government has already issued policies, go and ask the people below to quickly come up with the plan. A week later, I want to see it. To the result."
The assistant whispered ‘yes’ upon hearing this.
After the Spring Festival, the most painful thing for the children is undoubtedly going to school. Even with Wei Jing’s adult mind, he will not be able to change it for a while, let alone go to Xu Jiahui’s house to learn painting, double work. 'what!
"Look at you, sleepy, don't put your head in the paint later." Wei Jing felt that the things in his hand were taken away, his hands were stained with paint, so he didn't dare to rub his eyes. He blinked vigorously, and saw Li Fei smiling and groaning in a blur.
"School just started, and I didn't adjust my schedule." Wei Jing grumbled and complained.
"Okay, it's not bad this day, you go and rest for a while! It's not worth it to be exhausted." Li Fei said.
After this time of getting along, the relationship between Wei Jing and Li Fei has grown by leaps and bounds.
Li Fei is gentle and considerate. Although he is not good at words, it is excellent for him or Xu Jiahui. Wei Jing can't imagine how such a person would kill his father?
After his side beating, Wei Jing learned that Li Fei's father is a scumbag, not only gambling but also domestic violence. Immediately, there was a bold guess in his heart. Would it be like this. One day in the future, Li Fei was angered by his father, and the resentment that he had suppressed for many years erupted, killing his father out of control?
"Good." Wei Jing's current state is really not suitable for painting, because his sleepy hands are shaking.
Out of the studio, Wei Jing yawned and decided to squint on the sofa downstairs, waiting for his eldest brother to pick him up. At this moment, the door of the apartment was open, and Xu's mother was watering a small winter plum at the door while holding a kettle. Suddenly, there were bursts of crying not far away.
The crying sound seemed to penetrate from the heart and lungs, sharp and stern, the sleepy Wei Jing shivered suddenly, and all the sleeping bugs were awakened.
He ran to the door, wondering: "Where is the cry of the child?"
"I don't know." Mother Xu shook her head. She put down the kettle in her hand, and after looking out for a few times, listening to the crying, she said, "I'll go and see."
"I am coming too."
Wei Jing followed Xu's mother out of the yard, and saw that many workers outside were walking toward the next-door furniture piece by piece. Behind them stood two familiar men and women, who seemed to be husband and wife, and the cry came from among them. From the little girl's mouth.
The little girl was wearing a white plush overcoat with a dress underneath. Her hair was braided into two braids, and she looked like a little princess if she didn't cry.
At this time, the little girl seemed to be talking to her parents. While crying, she yelled, "I don’t want Sister Li, I don’t want her, Mom and Dad, I don’t want her..." She cried so much that even My throat became hoarse, "I want you to change me aunt, I hate her, hate her..."
"Ning Leguai, Li's wife has taken care of you for so long. Don't play a small temper." The woman wears big sunglasses on her face, her skin is white, her red lips are blazing, and she wears a knitted hat with her exposed hair. It's black and straight.
"Sister Li is taking care of you so hard, just your temper, who can bear it?" Compared with the gentleness of women, men's words are much harsher.
"Don't don't want her..." The little girl was tired from crying and turned into a sob, but she was still stubborn and said something.
"Ning Le, do you know how hard it is to find a good nanny now? Li Sao is your father's distant cousin. Although she is stricter, she will not harm you. You will be eight years old at the end of this year. I lost my temper like before." The woman lowered her head, her voice low.
"Look at you. You look like a girl. She was fighting right after school started. Mom and Dad are already tired from work. Do you know how embarrassed we were when we were called to school? We lost all our faces..."
Two adults, you and I preach.
The little girl’s head lowered lower and lower, her two white hands were twisted together, her small body trembled with an inaudible choke, like a painful beast, seeking her parents The blessing was fruitless, but they were forced into a deeper despair.
After all, it is a family affair. When Wei Jing was hesitant to step forward to dissuade him, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, "What's wrong?"
Wei Jing turned his head and saw Li Fei looking at the scene in front of him with some doubts.
"That's it..." He hesitated, and told Li Fei what he had seen before.
At this time, Xu's mother did not know whether she should enter or retreat. After all, she looked like a bear child whose parents were ignorant in the education home. As an adult, she could understand the occasional scolding of their children by their parents, but... the parents in front of her , Is it too much.
It's like releasing the grievances and pressure from work to my daughter unconsciously.
"Qingqing, don't talk about it, Ning Le, she is still young..." An aunt about forty or fifty years old came from the corner. She shook to see the scene in the distance, and she felt a thud in her heart, and hurried over to start. Say good things to the little girl, "When I grow up, I'll be sensible."
"Auntie, you still speak for her, you don't know. Just now she cried and said that she didn't want you." The woman waved her hand irritably, "Forget it, don't say it, I just hope she will be more sensible in the future, not in one day I got angry because of a little fight late at night, and I cried at every turn. What's so good about crying..."
"Is the child still young?" The nanny smiled kindly. She knelt down and took out a handkerchief from her pocket. "Come on, wipe away your tears and don't cry."
At this glance, it was a harmonious scene.
But Wei Jing always felt... as if there was something wrong? Where is it?
I saw the little girl's body trembling more severely. She stretched out her hand timidly, squeezed the corner of the handkerchief, and carefully held it in the palm of her hand. The choke that was about to stop became louder, as if it were Fearing that her parents would be angry, she covered her mouth with her hands, and her black hair covered half of her cheek.
But somehow? Wei Jing just feels...this kid is crying? And crying is even more sad.
She... seems to be afraid of the nanny?
Unconsciously, Wei Jing took a step forward and ran over there. If the babysitter was really kind to the little girl, how could he be afraid?
"That... are you okay?" He stood in front of the little girl, and after asking, he cursed whether he was mentally retarded! The girl was crying like this, and he asked her if she was okay?
"You are..." The little girl started, her eyes were swollen and her face was full of tears.
Wei Jing was stunned with a'boom' in his brain.
Ning Le, this is Nie Ningle.
If we say that Wei Jing’s best friend in his life must belong to Nie Ningle, in his memory, this girl is more pure than a pure man. She is 1.78 meters tall, has long legs, six pack abs, and waistcoat. It has everything, plus that short black hair, trimmed sharp eyebrows, and always carry all kinds of sharp words in his mouth. If you don't love BMW and love heavy motorcycles, it's good to fight one by one.
And now this little girl turned out to be Nie Ningle.
That Nie Ningle who was regarded as the "male god" by countless people.
"That... can I just say a few words?" Li Fei, who was following Wei Jing, saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, so he took the initiative to speak: "You have been blaming the little girl. Have you ever asked her why she wants to change a nanny?"
The woman looked up and down at the same young man, looked at the other person's ‘tattered’, and let out a disdainful sigh, "What can be the reason? It’s not a princess' temper."
Seeing the woman's attitude, Li Fei pursed his lips, and a little embarrassment appeared in his eyebrows. He turned his head and encouraged the little girl and said, "Say what you want to say. If you don't say it, how can others know you are thinking? what?"
"I...I..." Nie Ning opened her mouth for a long time, but couldn't say anything.
After recovering, Wei Jing also quickly encouraged: "Come! Ning Le, tell me everything the other party has done to you, don't be afraid, I will protect you, so that she won't hurt you."
Seeing that the situation is not good, the babysitter showed a little panic on his face, "Qingqing's housework, what are you two kids doing together? Go go, go home?"
"Why are you panicking?" Wei Jing squinted, "Is my conscience guilty?"
"You kid is so funny, what's the guilty conscience of me, it's you guys, do you have no homework all day long, don't you have homework?" the woman snarled sternly.
Her performance was so obvious that everyone found it wrong.
The woman and the man looked at each other through dark glasses. They looked at the panicked nanny and then at the crying daughter, and they had a bad feeling in their hearts...
In the eyes of everyone encouraging, Nie Ningle held her little brother's hand tightly, as if this hand could give her infinite courage, she choked and whispered, "She... I... Brother A Yong took off my clothes and bit me..."