chapter-11

After Xiao Yan felt better, he was still worried about his daughter.

The aunt's family was still very good if it were not down. But now, Xiao Yan is really afraid that her daughter will be wronged, because they also have a child who is about the same size as Jiajia, a boy, but he is spoiled and spoiled and bad. Xiao Yan was afraid that Jiajia would be bullied, but his father, mother, and grandparents were not around.

"Dad, Mom, my head is okay, let's pick Jiajia home."

"But the doctor said..."

The doctor said that Xiao Yan had to cultivate for a few days in the hospital and he had to observe. After all, it hurt his head, not a trivial matter. Now it is hot again.

"It's okay, the skin is injured, just go back and cultivate."

Xiao Yan insisted on this, and his parents had no choice.

In the small town, there are 6 to 7-storey communities. When the aunt's family bought it, it was only more than 200,000 yuan. Now it has risen to more than 300,000, and even the better ones have reached 500,000.

At that time, Xiao Yan lived in the city. The relationship between the two families was very close, and the aunt's family did not feel superior.

But it's different now. The Li Tian family lives in the countryside and owes a debt, almost like a plague. Who sees and hides.

"Jia Jia, see who is here?"

Jia Jia was sitting in the aunt's living room playing with puppets. The moment he saw Xiao Yan, the **** pearl eyes suddenly brightened. "Dad, daddy~"

"Dad, what's wrong with your head?"

"Nothing, just bitten by a mosquito."

"Dad, you lie, how can a mosquito bite such a big bag?"

"It's a big mosquito..."

Jiajia cooperated with Xiao Yan's lie and said, "Is it a mosquito the size of a pan?"

"Well, it's such a big mosquito."

"Does that dad hurt? Jiajia blows to dad~"

"Thank Jiajia, Dad doesn't hurt."

Xiao Yan was very touched, even if he was tired, his head was still aching and dizzy, but seeing that Jiajia was not wronged or bullied, he was relieved a lot. It seems that he was overwhelmed. Although the favor is cold and warm, but after all, Jiajia is the niece of the aunt, and naturally it is impossible to abuse her.

Although the son of Auntie is domineering and a bear kid, there is no conflict between him and Jiajia in a short time. A boy will not bully a girl for no reason.

"Sister, please take care of Jiajia."

Aunt is a woman with a little blessed body, not taller than Xiao Yan, and her voice is a bit loud and loud: "It's okay, just take care of... By the way, Xiao Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yan was a little hard to speak.

"When I was working, I accidentally touched it."

"Why are you so careless?"

Aunt complained: "Xiao Yan, we have also heard about your divorce with Nalan Yanran. It is indeed a pity that Nalan Yanran is such a beautiful woman..."

Auntie glanced at Xiao Yan and saw that his eyes were dim. Indeed, he was too miserable now, so she didn't go on.

"Xiao Yan, the relationship between our two families is so close. We should have helped, but our eldest daughter is going to take college entrance exams, and there are more places to spend money. Your uncle pretends to be a showman, and just bought a car. It's still a loan, so..."

Xiao Yan immediately said: "Auntie, you don't have to say anything, I understand that every family has difficult to recite sutras, and they all lack money and can understand."

"Xiao Yan, sigh..."

Aunt may also feel a little uneasy in conscience. If she is an ordinary relative, it will be fine, but the aunt will inevitably feel a little sorry for such a relationship.

"Xiao Yan, you said that your original life was so enviable that you lived in the city, had a house, a car, and a lovely daughter like Jiajia. Why did you just want to start a business and start a business?"

Seeing that Xiao Yan's face wasn't very good-looking, the aunt didn't say more.