allonlinenovel Chapter 219 Did Mother secretly put it there?
Chapter 219 Did Mother secretly put it there?
Although Ye Xiaoxiao could hear the thoughts in her mind, He Jing and his mother usually kept quiet about the past.
He Wuyou and He Wuyang, being young and born in Dongyuan Village, naturally knew nothing of the past.
Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered the day the children went to school for the first time a while ago.
He Jing's abrupt halt in his words was clearly out of consideration for his mother's feelings.
It seems that Mother has let go of the past.
He Jing sat behind his desk, seemingly guessing what the person in front of him was going to ask.
He took a deep breath and recounted all the gloom of the past.
"My mother back then..."
Ye Xiaoxiao finally learned the whole story.
He's mother's name was He Nianhua. When she was young, she was willing to sever ties with her family in order to marry the man she had chosen.
At first, the two were indeed in perfect harmony and deeply in love.
He Nianhua thought he could stay with his beloved forever.
No matter how hard I tried, I never imagined that I was just living in a beautiful dream woven by someone else.
The real nightmare begins after you wake up.
The man who had vowed to be faithful to one woman for life actually kept a mistress and had a son with her, who was the same age as He Jing.
He Nianhua, having grown up in luxury, was proud and intolerant of even the slightest injustice. How could she possibly tolerate such a thing?
She immediately divorced the man and took He Jing with her.
For that heartless hypocrite, she didn't hesitate to break ties with her family, and after the divorce, she was too ashamed to go back.
So they took He Jing away from the trouble, and after a long and arduous journey, they settled down in Dongyuan Village.
He Jing pulled Ye Xiaoxiao's hand, hugged her, and sat her down at the desk.
He originally thought that when these old wounds were reopened, his heart would bleed profusely.
But he was more relaxed than he had imagined, as if he were telling an insignificant story.
Every word he uttered today seemed to carry the shackles of the past, vanishing into the darkness.
Ye Xiaoxiao hugged He Jing's head tightly against her chest: "A-Jing, it's all in the past. Now our family is happy and harmonious, and things will only get better from here on out. The boat has already sailed past ten thousand mountains, and the scumbag will get his comeuppance! We'll be even better to Mom from now on!"
"Hmph! Scumbag!" Ye Xiaoxiao cursed fiercely again as if venting her anger.
He Jing felt the softness on his cheek and began to think about other things.
Xiao Xiao is so soft!
Ye Xiaoxiao, who was holding He Jing's head, paused: "Hey! He Jing! I'm standing up for you, what are you thinking?"
"Ah Jing, if you end up like your scumbag father, I'll get rid of your tools of crime first!"
He Jing stared intently, a hint of confusion flashing across his face.
What constitutes a tool used in a crime?
Ye Xiaoxiao released He Jing, sat up straight, wiggled her hips, and pointed with her finger.
He Jing let out a muffled groan, his eyes suddenly blazing with intense heat, as if he wanted to devour the person in front of him.
He pushed the books on the desk to one side and placed the person in his arms on the desk with his strong arms.
Ye Xiaoxiao's heart raced. She braced herself slightly behind her, staring at the affection and possessiveness in He Jing's eyes, and hesitantly asked:
"Ah Jing, what are you going to do?"
"Xiao Xiao, I'm about to start committing the crime."
Ye Xiaoxiao: ......
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the man's large hand impatiently tugging at her clothes.
"Ah Jing! Be careful, this is a new dress that Mother just made for me!" Ye Xiaoxiao said with heartache as she looked at the dress that was carelessly thrown on the ground.
"Okay! Then be more careful with your movements later!"
Ye Xiaoxiao felt herself enveloped by the man's warm breath. In the dim candlelight, she could only see the two shadows cast on the wall of the room, surging and passionate.
After that, she no longer had the energy to pay attention to the shadows on the wall...
......
After a long while, Ye Xiaoxiao was finally freed from her desk.
She was so tired that she couldn't even lift her arms. She could only ask He Jing to pick up her clothes from the ground and put them on her.
While He Jing went out to fetch water, she glanced at the messy desk and tidied up the things on it.
She inadvertently glanced at a book on his desk and saw that something seemed to be tucked inside.
"what is this?"
Ye Xiaoxiao pulled the contents out.
Good guy!
He Jing, that scoundrel, actually slipped some kind of illustrated book into the classics.
And it was the book she had secretly hidden away herself.
Ye Xiaoxiao was puzzled. She clearly remembered that after she finished reading it last time, she hid it in He Jing's pillow. How come she couldn't find it?
Hurrah!
very good!
When He Jing returned with the water, he noticed that Ye Xiaoxiao looked strange, and there was a picture book in front of her.
It seems that he has been discovered.
"Ah Jing, explain yourself! What is this? What do you mean?" Ye Xiaoxiao didn't look up, but just lifted her eyelids to glance at the man.
He Jing placed the wooden basin on the ground, walked to the desk, and said without changing his expression:
"Those who read books love books the most. Yet they read by candlelight at night, but they fear that the candlelight will burn the books to ashes."
"It is said that the God of Fire is a beautiful young woman. I put this picture book in the book, and the God of Fire will stay away, so that my book will be spared from fire."
"Xiao Xiao, what do you think I mean?"
The man remained as steady as a mountain, calm and composed. When he spoke these words, his expression was extremely serious, so serious that it was as if he were taking the imperial examination in front of the emperor, making people believe his words.
Ye Xiaoxiao stared at him in disbelief, never expecting that he could come up with such a pretext.
Truly a scholar, brilliant!
"Xiao Xiao, you explain to me why this thing is in my pillow?"
"Or are you implying something?"
Ye Xiaoxiao met He Jing's teasing eyes, and her mind went blank for a moment.
Alright! You're going to turn the tables, huh!
Come on, come on! Wait! She hasn't decided what to say yet!
I suddenly feel thirsty.
Let's start with a tactical drink of water.
She picked up the water glass on the table with both hands and took a small sip. A sense of guilt crept into her heart, and for a moment she dared not look He Jing in the eye.
He Jing looked at the person who was pretending to be thirsty but was actually feeling guilty, and smiled silently with a slight upturn of his lips.
He didn't rush her, but stood aside quietly waiting for her explanation.
With the glass of water empty, Ye Xiaoxiao had no more excuses to make up an excuse.
"If I said I didn't put this book here, would you believe me?" She lied through her teeth.
He Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and gently stroked her slightly flushed face, his gentle voice low and deep:
"You mean, Mother put it there?"