Chapter 160
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Before the Spring Festival, the shopping mall was not closed, and after learning that the lingdongyu family was coming back, ye Huanyan went around the city that afternoon and bought everyone's New Year gifts. It was almost dark when he returned home.
There was always a strong wind before New Year's Eve in Lanjiang city. When she got home, the two big lanterns at the door were blown upside down by the wind, and half of the couplets pasted on the door were also blown away by the wind.
Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang are anxious. Both of them are old. It seems that they are going to climb up and down to hang lanterns.
Ye Huanyan got out of the car and hurriedly stopped,
"Uncle Zhang, you are so old that you still think you are a child. Can you climb so high? Don't make any trouble on New Year's Eve," ye Huanyan handed the things in her hand to Xiaoqin to carry back, and then helped Uncle Zhang down the ladder, "OK, don't you still have to catch the fire truck? Hurry up, don't wait for people to go home for new year's Eve, you can't get a taxi."
Aunt Zhang held the lantern and frowned, "then this lantern."
"I'll see to it." Ye Huanyan took the lantern from Aunt Zhang. "Don't worry about things here. I'll deal with them, Aunt Zhang."
Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang just pulled their luggage from the concierge and got into the taxi that ye Huanyan had just taken. Before leaving, ye Huanyan waved in the taxi, "Uncle Zhang, Aunt Zhang, happy new year."
"Hey, Miss Yan, you too."
The voice of Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang came from the taxi, which seemed to be reluctant.
Seeing Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang off, ye Huanyan took a big red lantern, looked up at the door almost two high, and took a deep breath.
This lantern should be able to hang by itself, right?
Backyard living room,
As Ling Han sat down with the old lady at the table, he saw Xiaoqin passing by the door with bags of things in her hands and hurried towards the east yard.
Ling Han called her directly, "didn't you go to the door to pick up ye Huanyan? How did you come back?"
Xiaoqin turned around and raised the bags in Yang's hand,
"The young lady is back. Let me take the things to her room first."
Hearing this, the old lady stood up holding the table and asked,
"Where is she?"
"At the gate, the lantern was blown down by the wind. The lady asked me to put down my things and help her hang the lantern."
"Hang lanterns. How can she do this with a girl?"
Before the words fell, Ling Han's figure had disappeared at the door.
The old lady looked thoughtfully at the figure hurried towards the front yard in the yard. Her worried look disappeared, and a comforting smile appeared on her face.
Under the same roof, it is necessary to get along with each other for a long time.
In front of the gate of the mausoleum,
A wooden ladder leaned against the wall. Ye Huanyan held the lantern in one hand and climbed up the ladder with the other hand.
The ladder is staggering and seems to be blown down by the wind at any time.
She took a deep breath, swallowed saliva suddenly, emboldened, and hardened her scalp and stepped on it again.
When she climbed to the top, she reached for the rope hanging the lantern. However, the rope was windblown and could not be reached. I remember her sweating.
In her anxiety, she looked down, more than three meters from the ground, and felt dizzy.
She hurriedly raised her head and dared not look down again.
He muttered to himself that he had never been afraid of climbing mountains and trees when he was a child, but it was a three meter door. Why did he panic like this? He really regretted his life as he got older?
Thinking about it, suddenly a cold voice sounded from below,
"Ye Huanyan, what are you doing? Don't die?"
Hearing this angry rebuke, her hand slipped, and the lantern fell directly from her hand, and was blown away by the wind.
She gave a sudden exclamation, and the whole person followed with a shiver. She was so scared that she hugged the ladder tightly. The ladder, which was not strong at first, also shook twice, which made her shiver all over.
"Don't move..." the familiar voice below seemed to tremble, and the shaking ladder suddenly fixed.
After panic, ye Huanyan looked down carefully,
Ling Han is holding the ladder and looking at her nervously.
At this moment, the ladder is stable. Although ye Huanyan has lingering palpitations, he is safe,
Ling Han's face was blue, "don't hurry down..."
Ye Huanyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, held the ladder tightly and dared not give up, and said with a guilty heart, "I... I can't get down..."
"Why don't you go down? How did you get up and how did you get down..."
"Legs... Legs are soft."
In the bleak wind, there is a length of ladder between the two people,
The air seemed to have been silent for a century,
After a while, Ling Han took a deep breath, trying to calm his angry heart. He looked up at ye Huanyan, "take a deep breath, and then try to move your left foot down a little."
Ye Huanyan felt that at this moment, except for a pair of hands holding the ladder tightly, there was no part of her body that belonged to her, and she was so nervous that she was numb.
Hearing the speech, she was stunned for a few seconds and was nervous and almost crying,
"Left foot... Which side is left?"
"Move whichever foot you can move."
"All... All... Can't move."
Ling Han's face sank and he murmured,
"... ye Huanyan, I count to three. If you don't move, I'll directly pull the ladder over, break my leg and send you directly to the hospital, leaving you alone in the hospital for the new year."
"Hey, don't... I move, I move..."
Ye Huanyan sucked his nose, tried to find a trace of consciousness, moved his right foot, and slowly moved down a step.
"Yes, that's it. Go down a little bit. OK, hit the ladder, step on it."
When his right foot stepped on the next section of the ladder, ye Huanyan felt that he was sweating all over,
Then the left foot,
Then there is the right foot.
Every time I step on it, I seem to have exhausted all my strength.
Ling Han stood below and slowly breathed out after seeing her step on several feet steadily.
I don't know how many feet I stepped on. Ye Huanyan opened his eyes and slowly lowered his head to try to see how far it was. This bow was a whirl of earth.
His feet suddenly slipped,
"Ah..."
The woman's scream mixed with the cold wind sounded at the gate of the Lingjia old house.
Xiaoqin, the only servant left in the family, just stepped out of the threshold with one foot, and saw such a scene, and the whole face froze.
At this moment, ye Huanyan fell into Ling Han's arms, hugged Ling Han's neck and refused to let go, closed his eyes, and nestled in his arms. The sharp fluctuations in his chest seemed to be the rest of his life after a brutal massacre.
Ling Han looked up at the wooden ladder beam in front of her, whose foot suddenly slipped and slid down, less than half a meter from the ground. His face was slightly stiff, and a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes. He was stunned for a few seconds, and finally raised his hand and patted her back.
Such scenes are familiar,
In the past ten years, ye Huanyan climbed every tree in the old house, picked wild jujubes on the tree, dug out the bird's nest, destroyed the wasp's nest that stung the new servant, and saved the baby cat who climbed to the tree and didn't know how to get down.
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Before the Spring Festival, the shopping mall was not closed, and after learning that the lingdongyu family was coming back, ye Huanyan went around the city that afternoon and bought everyone's New Year gifts. It was almost dark when he returned home.
There was always a strong wind before New Year's Eve in Lanjiang city. When she got home, the two big lanterns at the door were blown upside down by the wind, and half of the couplets pasted on the door were also blown away by the wind.
Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang are anxious. Both of them are old. It seems that they are going to climb up and down to hang lanterns.
Ye Huanyan got out of the car and hurriedly stopped,
"Uncle Zhang, you are so old that you still think you are a child. Can you climb so high? Don't make any trouble on New Year's Eve," ye Huanyan handed the things in her hand to Xiaoqin to carry back, and then helped Uncle Zhang down the ladder, "OK, don't you still have to catch the fire truck? Hurry up, don't wait for people to go home for new year's Eve, you can't get a taxi."
Aunt Zhang held the lantern and frowned, "then this lantern."
"I'll see to it." Ye Huanyan took the lantern from Aunt Zhang. "Don't worry about things here. I'll deal with them, Aunt Zhang."
Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang just pulled their luggage from the concierge and got into the taxi that ye Huanyan had just taken. Before leaving, ye Huanyan waved in the taxi, "Uncle Zhang, Aunt Zhang, happy new year."
"Hey, Miss Yan, you too."
The voice of Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang came from the taxi, which seemed to be reluctant.
Seeing Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang off, ye Huanyan took a big red lantern, looked up at the door almost two high, and took a deep breath.
This lantern should be able to hang by itself, right?
Backyard living room,
As Ling Han sat down with the old lady at the table, he saw Xiaoqin passing by the door with bags of things in her hands and hurried towards the east yard.
Ling Han called her directly, "didn't you go to the door to pick up ye Huanyan? How did you come back?"
Xiaoqin turned around and raised the bags in Yang's hand,
"The young lady is back. Let me take the things to her room first."
Hearing this, the old lady stood up holding the table and asked,
"Where is she?"
"At the gate, the lantern was blown down by the wind. The lady asked me to put down my things and help her hang the lantern."
"Hang lanterns. How can she do this with a girl?"
Before the words fell, Ling Han's figure had disappeared at the door.
The old lady looked thoughtfully at the figure hurried towards the front yard in the yard. Her worried look disappeared, and a comforting smile appeared on her face.
Under the same roof, it is necessary to get along with each other for a long time.
In front of the gate of the mausoleum,
A wooden ladder leaned against the wall. Ye Huanyan held the lantern in one hand and climbed up the ladder with the other hand.
The ladder is staggering and seems to be blown down by the wind at any time.
She took a deep breath, swallowed saliva suddenly, emboldened, and hardened her scalp and stepped on it again.
When she climbed to the top, she reached for the rope hanging the lantern. However, the rope was windblown and could not be reached. I remember her sweating.
In her anxiety, she looked down, more than three meters from the ground, and felt dizzy.
She hurriedly raised her head and dared not look down again.
He muttered to himself that he had never been afraid of climbing mountains and trees when he was a child, but it was a three meter door. Why did he panic like this? He really regretted his life as he got older?
Thinking about it, suddenly a cold voice sounded from below,
"Ye Huanyan, what are you doing? Don't die?"
Hearing this angry rebuke, her hand slipped, and the lantern fell directly from her hand, and was blown away by the wind.
She gave a sudden exclamation, and the whole person followed with a shiver. She was so scared that she hugged the ladder tightly. The ladder, which was not strong at first, also shook twice, which made her shiver all over.
"Don't move..." the familiar voice below seemed to tremble, and the shaking ladder suddenly fixed.
After panic, ye Huanyan looked down carefully,
Ling Han is holding the ladder and looking at her nervously.
At this moment, the ladder is stable. Although ye Huanyan has lingering palpitations, he is safe,
Ling Han's face was blue, "don't hurry down..."
Ye Huanyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, held the ladder tightly and dared not give up, and said with a guilty heart, "I... I can't get down..."
"Why don't you go down? How did you get up and how did you get down..."
"Legs... Legs are soft."
In the bleak wind, there is a length of ladder between the two people,
The air seemed to have been silent for a century,
After a while, Ling Han took a deep breath, trying to calm his angry heart. He looked up at ye Huanyan, "take a deep breath, and then try to move your left foot down a little."
Ye Huanyan felt that at this moment, except for a pair of hands holding the ladder tightly, there was no part of her body that belonged to her, and she was so nervous that she was numb.
Hearing the speech, she was stunned for a few seconds and was nervous and almost crying,
"Left foot... Which side is left?"
"Move whichever foot you can move."
"All... All... Can't move."
Ling Han's face sank and he murmured,
"... ye Huanyan, I count to three. If you don't move, I'll directly pull the ladder over, break my leg and send you directly to the hospital, leaving you alone in the hospital for the new year."
"Hey, don't... I move, I move..."
Ye Huanyan sucked his nose, tried to find a trace of consciousness, moved his right foot, and slowly moved down a step.
"Yes, that's it. Go down a little bit. OK, hit the ladder, step on it."
When his right foot stepped on the next section of the ladder, ye Huanyan felt that he was sweating all over,
Then the left foot,
Then there is the right foot.
Every time I step on it, I seem to have exhausted all my strength.
Ling Han stood below and slowly breathed out after seeing her step on several feet steadily.
I don't know how many feet I stepped on. Ye Huanyan opened his eyes and slowly lowered his head to try to see how far it was. This bow was a whirl of earth.
His feet suddenly slipped,
"Ah..."
The woman's scream mixed with the cold wind sounded at the gate of the Lingjia old house.
Xiaoqin, the only servant left in the family, just stepped out of the threshold with one foot, and saw such a scene, and the whole face froze.
At this moment, ye Huanyan fell into Ling Han's arms, hugged Ling Han's neck and refused to let go, closed his eyes, and nestled in his arms. The sharp fluctuations in his chest seemed to be the rest of his life after a brutal massacre.
Ling Han looked up at the wooden ladder beam in front of her, whose foot suddenly slipped and slid down, less than half a meter from the ground. His face was slightly stiff, and a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes. He was stunned for a few seconds, and finally raised his hand and patted her back.
Such scenes are familiar,
In the past ten years, ye Huanyan climbed every tree in the old house, picked wild jujubes on the tree, dug out the bird's nest, destroyed the wasp's nest that stung the new servant, and saved the baby cat who climbed to the tree and didn't know how to get down.
Before the Spring Festival, the shopping mall was not closed, and after learning that the lingdongyu family was coming back, ye Huanyan went around the city that afternoon and bought everyone's New Year gifts. It was almost dark when he returned home.There was always a strong wind before New Year's Eve in Lanjiang city. When she got home, the two big lanterns at the door were blown upside down by the wind, and half of the couplets pasted on the door were also blown away by the wind.Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang are anxious. Both of them are old. It seems that they are going to climb up and down to hang lanterns.Ye Huanyan got out of the car and hurriedly stopped,"Uncle Zhang, you are so old that you still think you are a child. Can you climb so high? Don't make any trouble on New Year's Eve," ye Huanyan handed the things in her hand to Xiaoqin to carry back, and then helped Uncle Zhang down the ladder, "OK, don't you still have to catch the fire truck? Hurry up, don't wait for people to go home for new year's Eve, you can't get a taxi."Aunt Zhang held the lantern and frowned, "then this lantern.""I'll see to it." Ye Huanyan took the lantern from Aunt Zhang. "Don't worry about things here. I'll deal with them, Aunt Zhang."Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang just pulled their luggage from the concierge and got into the taxi that ye Huanyan had just taken. Before leaving, ye Huanyan waved in the taxi, "Uncle Zhang, Aunt Zhang, happy new year.""Hey, Miss Yan, you too."The voice of Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang came from the taxi, which seemed to be reluctant.Seeing Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang off, ye Huanyan took a big red lantern, looked up at the door almost two high, and took a deep breath.This lantern should be able to hang by itself, right?Backyard living room,As Ling Han sat down with the old lady at the table, he saw Xiaoqin passing by the door with bags of things in her hands and hurried towards the east yard.Ling Han called her directly, "didn't you go to the door to pick up ye Huanyan? How did you come back?"Xiaoqin turned around and raised the bags in Yang's hand,"The young lady is back. Let me take the things to her room first."Hearing this, the old lady stood up holding the table and asked,"Where is she?""At the gate, the lantern was blown down by the wind. The lady asked me to put down my things and help her hang the lantern.""Hang lanterns. How can she do this with a girl?"Before the words fell, Ling Han's figure had disappeared at the door.The old lady looked thoughtfully at the figure hurried towards the front yard in the yard. Her worried look disappeared, and a comforting smile appeared on her face.Under the same roof, it is necessary to get along with each other for a long time.In front of the gate of the mausoleum,A wooden ladder leaned against the wall. Ye Huanyan held the lantern in one hand and climbed up the ladder with the other hand.The ladder is staggering and seems to be blown down by the wind at any time.She took a deep breath, swallowed saliva suddenly, emboldened, and hardened her scalp and stepped on it again.When she climbed to the top, she reached for the rope hanging the lantern. However, the rope was windblown and could not be reached. I remember her sweating.In her anxiety, she looked down, more than three meters from the ground, and felt dizzy.She hurriedly raised her head and dared not look down again.He muttered to himself that he had never been afraid of climbing mountains and trees when he was a child, but it was a three meter door. Why did he panic like this? He really regretted his life as he got older?Thinking about it, suddenly a cold voice sounded from below,"Ye Huanyan, what are you doing? Don't die?"Hearing this angry rebuke, her hand slipped, and the lantern fell directly from her hand, and was blown away by the wind.She gave a sudden exclamation, and the whole person followed with a shiver. She was so scared that she hugged the ladder tightly. The ladder, which was not strong at first, also shook twice, which made her shiver all over."Don't move..." the familiar voice below seemed to tremble, and the shaking ladder suddenly fixed.After panic, ye Huanyan looked down carefully,Ling Han is holding the ladder and looking at her nervously.At this moment, the ladder is stable. Although ye Huanyan has lingering palpitations, he is safe,Ling Han's face was blue, "don't hurry down..."Ye Huanyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, held the ladder tightly and dared not give up, and said with a guilty heart, "I... I can't get down...""Why don't you go down? How did you get up and how did you get down...""Legs... Legs are soft."In the bleak wind, there is a length of ladder between the two people,The air seemed to have been silent for a century,After a while, Ling Han took a deep breath, trying to calm his angry heart. He looked up at ye Huanyan, "take a deep breath, and then try to move your left foot down a little."Ye Huanyan felt that at this moment, except for a pair of hands holding the ladder tightly, there was no part of her body that belonged to her, and she was so nervous that she was numb.Hearing the speech, she was stunned for a few seconds and was nervous and almost crying,"Left foot... Which side is left?""Move whichever foot you can move.""All... All... Can't move."Ling Han's face sank and he murmured,"... ye Huanyan, I count to three. If you don't move, I'll directly pull the ladder over, break my leg and send you directly to the hospital, leaving you alone in the hospital for the new year.""Hey, don't... I move, I move..."Ye Huanyan sucked his nose, tried to find a trace of consciousness, moved his right foot, and slowly moved down a step."Yes, that's it. Go down a little bit. OK, hit the ladder, step on it."When his right foot stepped on the next section of the ladder, ye Huanyan felt that he was sweating all over,Then the left foot,Then there is the right foot.Every time I step on it, I seem to have exhausted all my strength.Ling Han stood below and slowly breathed out after seeing her step on several feet steadily.I don't know how many feet I stepped on. Ye Huanyan opened his eyes and slowly lowered his head to try to see how far it was. This bow was a whirl of earth.His feet suddenly slipped,"Ah..."The woman's scream mixed with the cold wind sounded at the gate of the Lingjia old house.Xiaoqin, the only servant left in the family, just stepped out of the threshold with one foot, and saw such a scene, and the whole face froze.At this moment, ye Huanyan fell into Ling Han's arms, hugged Ling Han's neck and refused to let go, closed his eyes, and nestled in his arms. The sharp fluctuations in his chest seemed to be the rest of his life after a brutal massacre.Ling Han looked up at the wooden ladder beam in front of her, whose foot suddenly slipped and slid down, less than half a meter from the ground. His face was slightly stiff, and a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes. He was stunned for a few seconds, and finally raised his hand and patted her back.Such scenes are familiar,In the past ten years, ye Huanyan climbed every tree in the old house, picked wild jujubes on the tree, dug out the bird's nest, destroyed the wasp's nest that stung the new servant, and saved the baby cat who climbed to the tree and didn't know how to get down.
