boyutpedia Chapter 153
Chapter 153
Wu Xie lost his appetite for a long time after Xiaohua left. It was because his third uncle couldn't stand his nephew's worthless appearance, so he took him to an unknown place. After he came back, he was full of energy and made trouble for his family. Later, he gradually forgot about the young master of the Xie family.
Xiaohua was sitting on the train to Yanjing. Sometimes she would stand up to tidy herself up, and sometimes she would sit there obediently. She could not sit quietly for a moment.
"Xiaohua, your little dad should be on his way too. When we get to Yanjing, your little dad and his family should also be here. Then we can go home with your little dad."
Er Yuehong looked at Xiaohua who was fidgeting and for the first time he saw a hint of uneasiness in the little bully.
"Master, you said that Xiaodie and father have been away for so long, will they forget what Xiaohua looks like when they come back?" Xiaohua sat beside Er Yuehong, stirring with her fingers constantly, raising her little face with some caution.
Er Yuehong saw the expression on Xiaohua's face and knew that he was feeling a little fragile because of the incident between the third boy from the Wu family and Xie Lianhuan, as well as Hua Yu's departure shortly after returning from the desert.
Er Yuehong reached out and stroked Xiaohua's head.
Xiaohua felt a strong smell on top of her head; it was her master's hand.
"Xiaohua, you have to know that your little dad loves you very much, and your father loves you too. Don't deny yourself because of some insignificant people."
"Master."
"Xiaohua, you were raised by your little dad. When you were sick as a child, your little dad and your father stayed by your side all night long, fearing that you would disappear in the blink of an eye. So, Xiaohua, you can't deny the love your little dad and your father have for you just because of what others say."
Xiao Hua didn't say anything, just stared at her master blankly. She lowered her head and said nothing, but her shaking shoulders indicated that Xiao Hua's heart was far from being as heartless as she appeared on the surface.
"Xiaohua, you have to remember that no one will treat you well for no reason, and no one has the right to treat you well. Except for those who love you, others treat you well for their own ulterior motives."
"Master!"
Xiaohua couldn't hold it in any longer and threw herself into Er Yuehong's arms and started crying loudly.
"It's okay to cry. You'll feel better after crying. When you wake up from a good sleep, our little flower will be the most beautiful crabapple flower in Yanjing again."
Er Yuehong held Xiaohua in his arms, patted her gently, and coaxed her. Xiaohua's crying also became much quieter.
By the time Er Yuehong could no longer hear the crying, Xiao Hua had already cried herself tired and fallen asleep, her eyelids were red and swollen from crying, but her little hands were still tightly grasping the hem of his clothes, refusing to let go.
After Xiaohua had a good sleep, he learned from his master that they still had some distance to go before they could reach Yanjing, and it would take about an incense stick of time. Xiaodie and his friends would arrive a cup of tea earlier than them. (An incense stick is equivalent to half an hour now, which is 30 minutes. A cup of tea is equivalent to a quarter of an hour now, which is 15 minutes.)
The time of an incense stick passed quickly, and before Xiaohua could react, their train had arrived at the platform.
Er Yuehong held Xiaohua's hand, but when they were about to leave the platform, Xiaohua hesitated.
"Little flower!"
When Xiaohua heard the familiar voice, she looked up suddenly. It was Xiaodie and the huqin standing beside him protecting him.
"Little daddy!"
Xiaohua pulled Er Yuehong and rushed forward. Er Yuehong shook his head and looked at Xiaohua with amusement, as if he had been given the strength of an ox.
Hua Yu half squatted down and prepared to catch Xiao Hua who rushed towards him like a small cannonball. Zhang Qiling supported Hua Yu's back slightly from behind to prevent Hua Yu from losing her balance while holding Xiao Hua and falling down together.
"Little Dad, I miss you so much! You were gone for a long time this time. Don't leave Xiaohua for so long next time. Xiaohua will miss you so much."
"Okay! From now on, Daddy will take Xiaohua with him wherever he goes, even when Xiaohua goes to school. I will accompany Xiaohua."
Hua Yu and Xiao Hua were being intimate with each other, head to head and nose to nose.
Xiaohua only felt that the scene in front of him changed, from his little father's sweet and soft arms to his father's hard and smelly arms, with a stern face. If it weren't for his face holding up, few people would have been able to bear to watch him.
The disgust on Xiaohua's face was evident, but Zhang Qiling pretended not to see it and refused to let Hua Yu hold the kid anymore.
"February, I hope nothing happened to you during your trip to Sand City this time!"
"What can possibly happen to us? Besides, Sand City is my hometown. Even though the Hong family has moved away, it was once a powerful family after all."
"That's good! I hope Xiaohua didn't get into any trouble this time! Did anyone bully him or make him suffer?" Hua Yu and Er Yuehong walked in front, while Zhang Qiling followed behind holding Xiaohua.
Hua Yu looked back at Xiao Hua who was still fooling around with his father and asked worriedly.
"Don't worry! You don't know Xiaohua's temper. He is the only one who makes others suffer. No one else makes him suffer."
"Anyone who can stand firm in Sand City is a smart person. It's okay for him to hold a little flower in his arms, but why would he give him a cold shoulder?"
"That's fine, that's fine."
The two chatted about Xiaohua all the way, and only parted ways when they reached the cars arranged by their respective families.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, Xiaohua sat between Zhang Qiling and Hua Yu. Through the rear window, you could see the little person in the middle dancing. Two adults were standing next to them, one looking at her lovingly, while the other had no expression on his face, but his eyes were full of pride.