The Sound of the Night

In Linjiang City in early autumn, the breeze passed by, rolled up a few fallen leaves and flew into each household. This scene was so poetic. Tonight's moon is different from usual. As soon as it appears, it looks particularly bright. It puts a layer of silver veil on the earth and adds happiness to people! The moon is big and round, like a big moon cake, which makes people want to bite her immediately! The bright moonlight shone on the river, adding luster to the sparkling river.

In the cloud house, the moonlight hangs in the night sky, illuminating the dark blue night sky. The beautiful scenery that should have been harmonious was destroyed by a woman's scolding. There is also the cry of children.

"Unfair! It's unfair! What is she? What on earth is her Yunyu? And her daughter! Catch Zhou and make it like a robbery. You didn't see Yun Yu's expression when the couple were about to leave, hum! That's disgusting! I don't know what the old man thought. Didn't he drive them away at the beginning? As a result, my grandfather didn't say anything. In the end, he took such a thing back to Yun Yu!"

"Madam, can't you speak low? It scared Jiaer and Mengmeng to tears. Yun Xiang patted the two children on the back.

"If you cry, you will know how to cry! It's as useless as you! Humph! Look at Yunyi's daughter, who is only one year old and is like a goblin, coaxing everyone around! Look at you again!" Ding Anli poked Yunjia and Yunmeng on the forehead with her index finger: "I'm 3 years old, and I know how to cry and cry!" It's useless. In the future, it must be bullied by the little goblin Qin Qiyan.

Because of the mother's accusation, although the two children didn't know what they had done wrong, they cried even more sadly. Yun Xiang looked at it sadly: "What are you doing? What does it have to do with the two children? Don't blame the child for everything!"

"I don't blame them, blame me! It's my fault that I can't have a goblin daughter like your good sister!" Ding Anli put her hands on her waist and looked at Yunxiang condescendingly. She looked like a street shrew. There was no such thing as a lady and a famous family.

Yun Xiang looked at her and shook his head helplessly: "I'll take Jiaer and Mengmeng to sleep in the study. Continue to scold yourself." After saying that, he led the two children out of the door.

When Ding Anli saw her husband like this, she stamped her feet angrily and continued to vent her unremitting anger...

At that time, there was a sharp contrast to this atmosphere. In a small house outside Linjiang City. The bright candlelight illuminates this very simple room. A large bed, a simple dressing table, a table and two chairs are all the furniture inside. The table and chair here are very simple, but full of warmth.

"Heng, is Yan Er asleep?" Yun Yu, who sewed clothes by the bed, looked at Qin Boheng, who pushed the door and came in, and said softly. Originally, Qiyan was only one year old, and she could sleep with her. But the little guy is too smart, and he is very sensible at a young age. They are always worried that it will affect her mind when they are good at **. So, the little guy was taken to sleep in the next room.

At the beginning, they were worried that she would be afraid and often hid at the door to look at her. But after a long time, they found that the little guy was very good after sleeping, neither kicking the quilt nor moving. What posture did you fall asleep the night before, and what posture did you fall in the next day? Even if you wake up in the middle of the night, you will turn over and continue to sleep...

In a word, this little guy is very worry-free. The only problem is to read before going to bed. Any book is OK. If you don't show it, she won't sleep...

Just read it. There are many books. Just throw the book to her. As for whether she can understand what to write or not, no one knows. Anyway, the little guy watched it every time. For this reason, Qin Boheng and his wife were depressed for a long time.

Qin Boheng closed the door, "Uh-huh. She fell asleep before she finished reading the National General History. He walked to Yun Yi's side and took the clothes in Yun Yi's hand. It's getting late, don't do it. Let's do it tomorrow!"

Yun Yi smiled and said, "As soon as this autumn arrives, winter is not far away. Don't worry about making Yan'er's winter clothes. I'm worried. After saying that, he grabbed the clothes again. Qin Boheng took a look at YunYi, walked to YunYi and sat down, and gently hugged YunYi with his hands from behind: "Isn't I useless? I always let my wife worry about such small things and be busy."

Yun Yi sighed, put down his clothes in his hand, turned around and looked at Qin Boheng: "These are not trivial things. For us now, these are all part of our lives. No matter what I do now, I am very happy, and I am also very satisfied. It's you..." Yun Yu frowned and said seriously, "Heng, do you regret it? Regret giving up your identity for me, your status..."

"No!" Qin Boheng quickly interrupted her and hugged her tightly: "I don't regret it. How can I regret it? As long as I have you, what is there in the world even if I give up? I think it is God's greatest gift to me to exchange those nothings for you. I just think that if I were the original me, maybe you can get a better life, and you don't have to worry about your livelihood all day long. Maybe your father can accept me, and you don't have to quarrel with your father like this.

"No." Yun Yu shook her head: "Heng, it's the best now. Although Dad is a little unhappy, isn't Dad's attitude much better today? You see, Dad seems to like Yan Er very much! Compared with the previous Ermi fraud, I prefer to live a free life now. Every day, with my beloved, sunrise and sunset, Heng, this is what I want. Yun Yu stretched out her hand and hugged Qin Boheng's waist and put her side face against Qin Boheng's chest: "Heng, you are the greatest gift given to me by God."

"Ji'er..." If you have a wife like this, what can you ask for? Qin Boheng hugged Yun Yi contentedly. That's enough. It's enough to have her by his side.

However, "Speaking of Yan'er, Y'er, what do you think?" Qin Boheng asked seriously.

"The idea? What do you mean? Yun Yu looked up at Qin Boheng.

"Originally, I was very happy that Yan Er was so smart. But today's catch week makes me a little worried. I'm afraid that she will follow in my footsteps.

"Well, when my brother-in-law said that Yan Er would get what she wanted today, I also sweated. Heng, what if Yan Er is really involved in the whirlpool?

Qin Boheng lowered his head and thought about it. What should he do? He doesn't want to plan his daughter's future. He loves freedom, and he hopes that his daughter will be free to choose the way she wants in the future. However, that is obviously a road of no return. How can he bear to watch his daughter suffer?

He sighed and said, "We can't worry about the weather now. Maybe it's not as good as we think. Let her go to Yan'er's future! Otherwise, what can we do?"

Alas! Forget it. This child has always been blessed. Maybe they think too much!

Yun Yu nodded: "Well, Yan Er is so smart. Even if it's true, it won't be Yan Er who will suffer."

"Okay, go to bed. It's getting late."

"Hmm."......

Time slipped away like this, leaving no trace. The only faint light in the East, let you know, the day has passed like this. Isn't there a saying: Does it have its own destiny? What happened to Xiao Qiyan's life? What will it look like to wait for her tomorrow? The god called fate stood on the sky, looked at the people he chose with a faint smile, and slowly pushed the wheel of fate...