After Aunt Ji finished speaking, Yan Gulan remained motionless, like a lifeless puppet, without even blinking.
She didn't seem to hear Aunt Ji's voice Aunt Ji felt even more uncomfortable when she saw Yan Gulan like this.
There was a bit of anxiety in her words, "Xiaolan, would you like to have a word with Auntie?"
Perhaps it was because Aunt Ji's tone was too sad, so after hearing these words, Yan Gulan finally moved his eyes and glanced at Aunt Ji.
She opened her mouth, but still didn't say a word.
She didn't know what to say Yan Gulan knew that she should accept her fate from the time she became sensible.
In the past, she had indeed accepted her fate.
She has an ugly father, and a mother who was born into a humble family and worked as a maid.
Although she is the sixth lady of the Qingping Hou Mansion, she is still a concubine and as humble as dust.
There is a difference between concubines and concubines.
Tears fell from Yan Gulan's eyes as she thought about it.
Who could understand the grievance she felt in her heart.
She accepted her fate, but was unwilling to do so.
"Auntie," Yan Gulan's voice was hoarse, as if someone had strangled her throat, "I feel pain here."
After Yan Gulan finished speaking, he placed Aunt Ji's hand on her heart.
This action of hers made Aunt Ji's eyes finally turn red.
Under the candlelight, Aunt Ji seemed to have aged a lot.
Aunt Ji stretched out her other hand, stroked Yan Gulan's hair, and said softly, "It doesn't hurt that Auntie is with you, good child.
What's wrong with you?"
Aunt Ji vaguely knew why Yan Gulan became like this.
As her daughter, she knows Yan Gulan's temperament better than anyone else.
When Yan Gulan was very young, she had a weak temperament, but at that time, Yan Gulan was well-behaved and docile.
Later, for some unknown reason, Yan Gulan suddenly seemed to be a different person after she fell seriously ill, and her temper became increasingly sharp.
She also likes to compete with other girls in the Yan family.
Yan Gulan secretly compared herself with Yan Jin and Yan Qining.
Aunt Ji knows all about it.
She didn't stop Yan Gulan's idea.
She felt that as long as her daughter was happy, she would not stop her daughter even if she knew it was wrong.
She owed this child so much.
It can only be made up for in this way.
Every time.
Mrs.
Yan gave her something.
She will have someone deliver it to her daughter as soon as possible.
And Mrs.
Yan has been really good to her over the years, even in the past few years when the East Courtyard was suppressed by the West Courtyard.
The Xuan family would not easily provoke her.
The Xuan family didn't dare to provoke her because Mrs.
Yan had always been partial to her.
Aunt Ji once thought that everything would go on smoothly as she had thought before.
But now she realized that she was wrong, and how wrong she was.
Aunt Ji looked at Yan Gulan, who was lying weakly on the bed, and felt that some things were not as simple as she thought.
"Auntie, I" Yan Gulan held Auntie Ji's hand, and then paused again.
She swallowed the words that were on her lips, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired."
After Yan Gulan finished speaking, he looked away and stopped looking at Aunt Ji.
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On the contrary, Aunt Ji stroked Yan Gulan's hair without pausing at all.
She smiled and said, "When you were still in swaddling clothes, you were raised by me.
When you were a child, you always gave me a lot of fruits. , also said, Auntie, when I was not hungry, I saw you staring at the fruits intently, and I knew that Miss Six, you like to eat these fruits.
However, you have been reluctant to keep the fruits in order to make me happy. eat" When Aunt Ji said this, she paused slightly and then continued, "At that time, I was thinking that no matter what you want in the future, I will give it to you."
After Yan Gulan heard Aunt Ji's words, she couldn't help crying again.
She had many things she wanted to talk to Aunt Ji, but many times she had to take into account Aunt Ji's difficulties.
During these days, He knew some of the struggles in her heart, but not everything.
He is a member of the banker's family.
Whether she can survive or not is decided by the third master of the Yan family.
Banker Yan Gulan never knew whether the existence of the banker was for Aunt Ji or for Third Master Yan.
Yan Gulan lowered her eyes and said lightly, "Auntie, actually I, I know."
"I know."
Aunt Ji looked at Yan Gulan with some confusion, and then smiled, "What do you know?"
Yan Gulan did not answer Aunt Ji's words, but asked, "Aunt Ji, have you been happy in these years?"
Aunt Ji didn't expect Yan Gulan to ask herself this question, and was a little stunned. happy When has she ever been happy?
She was never happy.
The late autumn night wind blew into the house through the hollow window lattice, bringing a bit of chill.
The cool breeze made Aunt Ji's mind clearer and clearer.
She said nothing because she didn't know how to answer her daughter.
Time passes quietly like running water.
Only the slight breathing of Aunt Ji and Yan Gulan could be heard in the house, as well as the occasional sound of wind outside the house.
Aunt Ji let go of Yan Gulan's hand, stood up, walked to the window, closed the window and stopped the wind from blowing into the house, and the warmth gradually returned.
After Aunt Ji finished all this, she slowly walked back to Yan Gulan and replied softly, "Auntie, you are having a good time."
"You're lying."
Yan Gulan didn't wait for Aunt Ji to finish speaking, and immediately refuted her words, "Why did Aunt Ji lie to me?"
Aunt Ji did not sit down, but stood on the spot, shaking her hands slightly, and said with a smile, "Why did Aunt Ji lie to you?
I didn't lie to you Lan'er.
Aunt Ji has lived a good life these years, with you and your brother by her side."
Being by my aunt's side, what else can make me happier than this?"
Yan Gulan sat up from the bed angrily, and the brocade quilt slipped from her body, making her shiver from the cold.
Yan Gulan clenched her fists tightly and almost growled, "You don't like your father at all.
Why do you still say that you are happy?
You obviously shouldn't be Yan Jichang's concubine.
Why are you willing to be a chess piece for that person?"
Why are you so stupid?”
After Yan Gulan finished speaking, Aunt Ji's eyes widened in fright.
She walked up to Yan Gulan, and the next moment she wanted to cover Yan Gulan's mouth so that Yan Gulan could not continue talking.
But as soon as she raised her head, she looked at Yan Gulan's originally red and swollen eyes, which were now even more swollen.
The sadness in that child's eyes was very much like her before.
Aunt Ji's hand was hanging in the air.
In the end, she failed to cover Yan Gulan's mouth.
Instead, she closed her eyes and asked Yan Gulan as if she had lost all the strength to resist, "What do you know?"
s: Thank you babies for your pink tickets, I love you.
Keep asking for pink votes without being old-fashioned.
I found that the recent pink list is really cruel.
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It seems that getting into the top 20 is a bit far away tt Woo woo: