by BobaTeaTranslations
When Wen Ying’s “brother” resounded out, there was silence in the kitchen, and Shan Yao’s over exaggerated surprise was not noticed by his parents.
They have always been able to maintain superficial kindness in front of their parents. Both father Shan and mother Wen have given up on the idea that they can love each other as a family. They can only hope that the relationship between them can be improved by getting along slowly.
But now, Wen Ying is willing to call Shan Yao her brother.
“Brother.” Wen Ying repeated and smiled at him. “Since we want to live together in the future, we should adapt to each other’s existence as soon as possible, right?”
Under the pressure of the eyes of his father and his mother, Shan Yao converged and answered softly, “en.”
In the evening, father Shan called him to the study, gave him a credit card and asked him to pass it on to his sister. He felt a little ridiculous and could only remind his father: “She is still attending school.”
Father Shan nonchalantly responded, “Then you help her keep it and let the little girl buy something she likes. She is willing to accept us. We must always show something in return.”
It’s like in his company, if an employee does something better than he expected, he will set an example in the way of praise and reward, so that other employees can follow. There is no problem with this method, but if you put it at home, it will look cold.
Mother Wen was on the side, she glanced at the situation but didn’t say anything more, obviously acquiescing in the other party’s approach.
After a simple command, the two people shifted their attention, as if their to-do list had been ticked, and they could immediately calmly start on the next project. The situation in front of him suddenly reminded him of her email address and the unsent letters in the draft box.
There are more than ten recent letters, but before that, there are still one or two words to record her mood, many of which are related to her parents and family.
“They finally divorced, that’s good, I don’t like to watch them fight. But I have to follow my mother. They said that my mother can provide me with better material conditions and a better growth environment. I don’t understand. I actually want to live with my father more. My mother is too busy, I don’t know how to talk to her.”
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“My mother didn’t come back for dinner all week, and I suddenly bled. I was scared enough to hide in the bathroom and cry. My nanny bought me a sanitary napkin, and I remembered that I had been taught this in school. Just then my father called, I was too embarrassed, but I still told him about it. My father said I was a big girl, and he was happy for me.”
“Daddy came to have lunch and dinner with me this weekend.”
“Daddy suddenly became very busy. Yesterday, when I went to see him, it was a young auntie who opened the door. It was said that the aunt was pregnant. Daddy had a new child, so he probably didn’t want to take care of me anymore.”
……
A very short record can show her emotional changes.
At that time, they were still together. However, he hardly noticed that there was something wrong with her. She kept all her worries at the bottom of her heart.
The love on campus is only a simple emotion and has nothing to do with any background, so neither of them has ever explored the other’s family. He can learn from her daily words and deeds that her family is also good, and that she mentions her father more often than her mother.
But she can’t choose.
Even if she could be with her father at that time, it would not be good according to the later development of the matter.
Shan Yao knocked on Wen Ying’s door. There was no answer inside. But the door was knocked open. Obviously, the master did not close it tightly. He pushed the door and walked in. As soon as the word “Ying” came out, it suddenly stopped.
The girl was lying on the quilt with her creamy white legs dangling up and up. Looking up, he saw the buttocks like peaches. Her summer pajamas were short and thin, and could hardly cover her pink cotton underwear. The edge of white lace was sticking out from the inside, and there was a small waist that suddenly fell down. Just looking up, you could imagine how thin and soft she was.
She listened to the music with her earphones and kept texting people, laughing from time to time. She didn’t notice how much spring light leaked.
Shan Yao’s eyes suddenly darkened. He reached out again and knocked three times on the open door.
Hearing the knock on the door at last, Wen Ying rolled over and nearly rolled out of bed. Her wrinkled jacket shrank up and her white belly was exposed. Seeing that it was Shan Yao, she smiled sweetly. “What’s the matter, brother?”
She looked down and it fell on the milk in the other’s hand. She seemed puzzled, but still kept a sweet smile.
“Is it for me? Then thank you brother.”
by BobaTeaTranslations
When Wen Ying’s “brother” resounded out, there was silence in the kitchen, and Shan Yao’s over exaggerated surprise was not noticed by his parents.
They have always been able to maintain superficial kindness in front of their parents. Both father Shan and mother Wen have given up on the idea that they can love each other as a family. They can only hope that the relationship between them can be improved by getting along slowly.
But now, Wen Ying is willing to call Shan Yao her brother.
“Brother.” Wen Ying repeated and smiled at him. “Since we want to live together in the future, we should adapt to each other’s existence as soon as possible, right?”
Under the pressure of the eyes of his father and his mother, Shan Yao converged and answered softly, “en.”
In the evening, father Shan called him to the study, gave him a credit card and asked him to pass it on to his sister. He felt a little ridiculous and could only remind his father: “She is still attending school.”
Father Shan nonchalantly responded, “Then you help her keep it and let the little girl buy something she likes. She is willing to accept us. We must always show something in return.”
It’s like in his company, if an employee does something better than he expected, he will set an example in the way of praise and reward, so that other employees can follow. There is no problem with this method, but if you put it at home, it will look cold.
Mother Wen was on the side, she glanced at the situation but didn’t say anything more, obviously acquiescing in the other party’s approach.
After a simple command, the two people shifted their attention, as if their to-do list had been ticked, and they could immediately calmly start on the next project. The situation in front of him suddenly reminded him of her email address and the unsent letters in the draft box.
There are more than ten recent letters, but before that, there are still one or two words to record her mood, many of which are related to her parents and family.
“They finally divorced, that’s good, I don’t like to watch them fight. But I have to follow my mother. They said that my mother can provide me with better material conditions and a better growth environment. I don’t understand. I actually want to live with my father more. My mother is too busy, I don’t know how to talk to her.”
Original translation is from bobateatranslation dot com. If you’re reading this elsewhere, this chapter has been stolen. Please stop supporting theft.
“My mother didn’t come back for dinner all week, and I suddenly bled. I was scared enough to hide in the bathroom and cry. My nanny bought me a sanitary napkin, and I remembered that I had been taught this in school. Just then my father called, I was too embarrassed, but I still told him about it. My father said I was a big girl, and he was happy for me.”
“Daddy came to have lunch and dinner with me this weekend.”
“Daddy suddenly became very busy. Yesterday, when I went to see him, it was a young auntie who opened the door. It was said that the aunt was pregnant. Daddy had a new child, so he probably didn’t want to take care of me anymore.”
……
A very short record can show her emotional changes.
At that time, they were still together. However, he hardly noticed that there was something wrong with her. She kept all her worries at the bottom of her heart.
The love on campus is only a simple emotion and has nothing to do with any background, so neither of them has ever explored the other’s family. He can learn from her daily words and deeds that her family is also good, and that she mentions her father more often than her mother.
But she can’t choose.
Even if she could be with her father at that time, it would not be good according to the later development of the matter.
Shan Yao knocked on Wen Ying’s door. There was no answer inside. But the door was knocked open. Obviously, the master did not close it tightly. He pushed the door and walked in. As soon as the word “Ying” came out, it suddenly stopped.
The girl was lying on the quilt with her creamy white legs dangling up and up. Looking up, he saw the buttocks like peaches. Her summer pajamas were short and thin, and could hardly cover her pink cotton underwear. The edge of white lace was sticking out from the inside, and there was a small waist that suddenly fell down. Just looking up, you could imagine how thin and soft she was.
She listened to the music with her earphones and kept texting people, laughing from time to time. She didn’t notice how much spring light leaked.
Shan Yao’s eyes suddenly darkened. He reached out again and knocked three times on the open door.
Hearing the knock on the door at last, Wen Ying rolled over and nearly rolled out of bed. Her wrinkled jacket shrank up and her white belly was exposed. Seeing that it was Shan Yao, she smiled sweetly. “What’s the matter, brother?”
She looked down and it fell on the milk in the other’s hand. She seemed puzzled, but still kept a sweet smile.
“Is it for me? Then thank you brother.”
