Author: Jiu Yuehe

Li Qing has a carefree temperament and a burst of energy, which can infect the people around him.

Chen Yan looked at her with some envy: "I just think too much and am timid. I stick to what I have and don't dare to accept external things. Maybe I'm afraid that losing it will be more painful if I have it.

It’s better not to have it in the first place.”

It could be seen that Chen Yan was in a bad mood, so Li Qing asked: "What's wrong? You look worried. Did Liu Haiyang bully you?"

Chen Yan shook her head: "He said he would pick me up to meet his family tomorrow. I felt a little uneasy. I didn't know if I should go?"

Li Qing didn't quite understand Chen Yan's mood, so he said in surprise: "Why don't you go? What's so confusing about this? If it were me, I would want to go earlier to see his family's attitude and what's going on.

The method is to carefully weigh whether you can get along with them in the future. Anyway, I think falling in love is a matter between two people, but marriage is a matter between two families, and you are not facing your lover alone."

Seeing that Chen Yan was listening seriously, Li Qing added: "Think about it, why did I run away? Isn't it because I can't get along with my family? I am still my biological father and mother, and my biological brother has done such a bad job. How about you?"

But an outsider entering a strange family."

Chen Yan's big eyes showed fear and withdrawal.

Li Qing patted Chen Yan on the shoulder again: "However, I disapprove even more of your fear of unknown things and setting a limit in your heart. You should be fearless. What are you afraid of? We can get it

If you can let it go, if their family members treat you well, you can try to get along with them. If they look down on you from above, the worst you can do is withdraw, what will you lose?"

Chen Yan's eyes gradually lit up with bright stars, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"But if I go tomorrow, I haven't prepared a gift yet. Liu Haiyang said there is no need, but I think this is not good!"

Li Qing raised his hands above his head and made circles on his waist to relieve the stiffness caused by sitting for a long time.

"It's true that you can't go empty-handed. If you bring a gift, you are visiting in an upright manner. If you don't bring a gift, you will look petty."

Having said this, Li Qing turned around and pulled out a box from under the bed and took out a box of tea: "You can take this to the old man. Although it is not a particularly good thing, it is almost enough if you take it out."

This is one of the few good things that Li Qing could get his hands on, a box of Pu'er.

Chen Yan wanted to refuse, but Li Qing said: "I don't drink tea, so it's useless to hold it. You can just give it to the elderly."

Later, Li Qing said: "As for Grandma Liu Haiyang, you can go to the studio tomorrow and choose a pair to embroider. She will definitely like it!"

The studio has a lot of embroidery, and they are all high-quality. Yangliu does not sell them, and many of them are made into screens or hanging screens for display.

Of course, most of them will be used on dresses.

As one of the heads of the studio and a direct disciple of Yang Liu, Chen Yan can naturally do whatever she wants.

Early the next morning, she went to the studio to pick out a gift, and was told by Li Qingyi that everyone knew that everyone usually worked very boringly, and it was rare that they liked to make noises about anything, so it was a rare moment of relaxation.

So, everyone gathered around to help come up with ideas. One said this was good, and the other said that was good!

Even the two embroidery masters strongly recommended their embroidery, which made Chen Yan very embarrassed.

She finally chose an insert screen and a fan. The fan was given to Liu Haiyang's aunt.

Before picking up the items, I still called Yangliu, explained the situation, and said the money would be deducted from my salary.

Who knew that Yang Liu would come over soon, carrying two bags in his hands, containing two bottles of wine, which were good gifts from Liang Lanchao to Lin Zhiyu.

Lin Zhiyu couldn't bear to drink it, so he kept it, but Yang Liu took it away directly, hiding it from Lin Zhiyu for the time being, thinking that he would ask Wu Qian to help buy two more bottles and put them back quietly later.

Chen Yan was a little touched. She didn't expect that everyone was so supportive and helpful to her just for a meal.

But I was moved in my heart and at the same time gained unlimited power.

Li Qing was right: at worst, she had to retreat. It was not like she had no way out. This was a big family and everyone got along very happily. What was she afraid of?

When Liu Haiyang came to pick her up, everyone followed her out to see her off. Twenty or thirty people stood at the door. Liu Haiyang was so frightened that he almost lost his grip and drove away.

"What kind of battle is this? I almost thought I was giving you a wedding!"

After finally getting rid of the crowd, Liu Haiyang drove away and looked behind him in the rearview mirror with lingering fear.

"What nonsense are you talking about? They care about me and know that I am timid, so they are trying to embolden me." Chen Yan pursed her lips and smiled, completely different from her timid look last night.

Liu Haiyang looked at her curiously and then looked ahead, feeling a little sour in his heart.

"I told you ten times that I would be good to you, but you just didn't believe it. But as soon as they supported you, you believed it. It seems that my status in your heart still needs to be improved!"

Chen Yan stretched out her hand and patted Liu Haiyang's arm gently: "You are different, because I value you too much, so I am cautious. I want to walk towards you in a down-to-earth manner instead of ignoring you when my brain gets hot. I have been since I was a child.

Growing up, I owned very few things, and once I had something that belonged to me, I wanted to hold on to it firmly and firmly."

Liu Haiyang rarely heard Chen Yan analyze herself so seriously and carefully, so he did not interrupt her, but he listened very carefully with a focused expression.

"I am an orphan. You probably don't understand our life very well. No one cares whether you are happy or not, no one cares whether you have enough food and clothing. You can only get everything you want by yourself."

"Of course, that's not to say that my life is miserable. We are lucky enough to find a good yard. He can at least ensure that we all go to school when we are old enough."

Perhaps thinking of those difficult days, Chen Yan was absent-minded for a while.

Liu Haiyang turned his head and saw Chen Yan's side face, feeling a little fragile.

"It's okay, everything will get better in the future, I can give you a home, and our future children won't have to suffer!"

Chen Yan turned her head, looked at Liu Haiyang and smiled, very tenderly.

"What I'm afraid of is actually having something and then losing it." She turned her head and looked forward, her voice a little confused: "I also had a happy home when I was a child. I have parents, and they will give me a safe harbor.

But one day, a sudden accident caused me to lose everything. I was thrown into an orphanage. Although I was very young at that time and could not remember many things, the feeling of loss was firmly locked deep in my heart.

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Without these changes, Chen Yan might have been like other girls, acting like a spoiled brat with her parents, losing her temper with her parents, and writing diary entries one after another for a good-looking classmate or senior.

But she had never enjoyed any of this, and she couldn't even make one more untimely request or word.
Chapter completed!