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Chapter 243 Heart-to-heart talk

"You didn't see your appearance. If you go back and look in the mirror, you will know if I made a mistake!" After Lin Zhiyu said that, he ran away with a smile.

Yang Liu smiled and slowly calmed down her smile. She knew that Lin Zhiyu wanted her to be happy, but Lin Yu's affairs made her a little breathless, and she would not be able to adjust for a while.

When she questioned Zhang Daya and Zhang Erya, she half heard what her parents said and the other was guesswork, but she didn't expect that neither of them refuted.

Lin Yu has been following them for more than half a year. Yang Liu thinks that he is very good to her, but now that he thinks about it, he only ensures her a worry-free life. But obviously, the shadow in Lin Yu's heart is still there, and there is even a sinister side hidden in her character.

On the other hand, she didn't notice it either.

Stand still and look at the smoke rising from the home at the foot of the mountain. It is fireworks and it also feels like home.

Yang Liu rarely thinks about deeper feelings or explores the deeper meaning of life like this. Even if she lives another life, she will still live a busy life. If this is the case, it will only be better materially than in the previous life, but there are also

What's the meaning?

Lin Zhiyu reached the foot of the mountain, turned around and looked at Yang Liu in a daze, without speaking or urging her.

After waiting for a few minutes, Yang Liu walked up to him and said with a smile, "Why don't you go back first?"

"Waiting for you!" Lin Zhiyu saw that she had indeed regained her composure, and the smile on her face became brighter.

"Let's go!"

"Then I'll go up and see her!"

They probably didn't remember the beating deeply, but they were resentful because of the inexplicable reason and the hatred imposed on them. They couldn't let it go for a long time, so they spent their whole lives licking the wounds.

"Mom, my face is fine." Yang Liu didn't want his mother to worry, so he simply told what happened. Yang's mother also scolded Zhang Erya for not being a human being.

"Mom, does your face still hurt?" Lin Yu reached out and touched Yangliu's cheek. It was slightly blue, but not swollen.

"It's fine if you really like it. Mom doesn't want you to do things you don't like, just to please us, you know?" When Yang Liu met Lin Yu's clear and bright eyes, the irritability in her heart disappeared.

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"Upstairs, in her own room, didn't you ask me to keep an eye on her? But she said she wanted to study and asked me to do my work."

It was different from the beatings of Lin Zhiyu and Lin Yu, which were carried out with hatred and resentment, and with vented anger, but the children could feel the difference.

Yang Liu suddenly felt that her question was funny. Lin Yu had a very high IQ and she could not look at her like an ordinary child.

"good!"

Walking to Lin Yu's door, Yang Liu knocked lightly. This was a good habit developed over the next few decades, and he learned to respect other people's privacy.

Yang Liu thought that this was probably how she understood children: rolling around in the mud every day, being unscrupulous and coquettish when seeing their parents, being able to make any demands as a matter of course, and then waiting for their parents to either fulfill their wishes or wait for something to come.

After a meal of stir-fried meat with bamboo shoots, the people who were beaten were very loud and cried loudly, but after the beating, it was over. They did whatever they had to do, and no one remembered it.

Yang Liu walked over and sat on the chair beside the desk. His eyes fell on Lin Yu's open book, a historical record.

"I'm going to see Lin Yu. Where is she?" Normally, Lin Yu would be where Lin Bo was, but now that she didn't see anyone, she felt a little worried.

"Lin Yu, can mom come in?" Yang Liu asked. After receiving Lin Yu's affirmative answer, he opened the door and went in.

Lin Zhiyu couldn't see his son struggling, so he immediately stepped forward to take over Yang's mother's work. Lin Bo immediately became honest.

When they got home, Yang's mother washed Xiaobo's face and hands in the yard. One look at the clothes on the ground and she knew that the boy was covered in mud again. When his parents came back, he wanted to break away from grandma's grasp and pounce on them. Of course,

He is still too young and does not have any strength to resist his grandmother.

"Why not? When I was a child, I would pretend to be well-behaved and obedient because I would get more benefits." Lin Zhiyu laughed at himself: "Actually, as long as my dad can give me the confidence, I, a child, don't need to put in all the effort to act like a good child.

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Lin Zhiyu didn't know about this, and was stunned for a while before saying: "Let's be nicer to her in the future!

"Do you understand what this means?" Yang Liu became more curious and asked.

"Some of them you don't recognize. You have to ask Grandpa Lu and Dad." Lin Yu replied obediently.

"I don't quite understand. Let me read it first. If I have any doubts, I can go to Grandpa Lu and Dad to clarify my doubts!"

After entering, she saw Lin Yu sitting in front of the window, turning around to look at her.

Play the good boy!

Yang Liu suddenly hugged Lin Zhiyu and was silent for a long time. After a long time, he said: "Back then, everyone was sitting in the main room of my house discussing her belongings. She was sitting in the yard, staring at one place with dull eyes, motionless. At that time, I didn't want her either.

Yes, I don’t know how much she listened to the quarrel and blame game we had inside."

"Are you able to hide your thoughts at such a young age?" Yang Liu couldn't accept it. She understood that children should be silly and innocent.

"Xiao Bo is fine, but Lin Yu really needs to pay more attention to her. She has been beaten and scolded by Zhang Sanya for a long time, and finally saw Zhang Sanya's death with her own eyes. It is difficult for outsiders to truly understand the pain and fear. Don't look at her daily life.

She's quite optimistic, but in fact it's just that she's hiding her dark side!" Lin Zhiyu also analyzed it carefully, and this matter really needs to be taken seriously.

It feels good to have someone waiting for you to come home. Yang Liu thought, maybe this is the meaning of safety and warmth that home gives people.

Yang's mother stood up and came over to see Yang Liu's face: "Why did they start fighting? You didn't even like to talk to others since you were a child."

Yang Liu suddenly sighed: "I am not a qualified mother. I don't even put much thought into her and Xiaobo."

But outsiders often say: That's not how the children came from, you're just being pretentious.

"Do you know so many words?" Yang Liu was a little curious. Lin Yu had only started studying for more than half a year. There were many obscure ancient sayings in this kind of book, and Yang Liu couldn't understand it.

I couldn't even ask the questions I wanted to ask.

"I'm fine. What about you, do you feel any pain?"

Yang Liu reached out and pulled the child over to sit on his lap. He took a closer look at Lin Yu's injuries. He saw that the skin was broken and there were some bruises. It seemed that it would take two days to disappear.

"I don't feel any pain either!" Lin Yu smiled at Yangliu, simple and beautiful!

No amount of words could be said at this moment, so Yangliu hugged the child tightly, and the mother and daughter enjoyed a moment of tranquility and tenderness!

Probably a hug is the best healing and silent comfort in the world.

Lin Yu huddled in her mother's arms, her face pressed against Yang Liu's neck, feeling her mother's body temperature, smelling her fragrance, and feeling a sense of security she had never felt before. She thought: This should be what the book says.

Be happy!
Chapter completed!
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