Bundled Live Broadcast: I told you not to go too crazy!

In the evening, Zhao Mingwei had already returned from get off work, Wen Yunran was preparing dinner in the kitchen, and Shi Yunan was in the room playing games with Xiaoyin.

As the white piece fell, the girl's clear laughter rang out, "I win again! Hahaha, brother is so stupid."

Shi Yunan smiled helplessly. At this moment, Wen Yunran knocked on the door outside. "Xiaoan, come out for dinner. Mommy also cooked your favorite dishes today."

Xiaoyin's smile faded. She returned to the windowsill, holding her teddy bear Buddy, and sat down. Her eyes were fixed on the distant view outside the window, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Shi Yunan glanced at her, opened the door and walked out. As expected, he saw the dish of sweet and sour pork ribs on the dining table again, but this time the woman did not let him eat it.

"How's Xiaoan's homework going?" Zhao Mingwei put down his chopsticks and turned to look at Shi Yunan. The expression on his face seemed as if he had completely forgotten what happened last night.

Shi Yunan glanced at him, said "hmm" lightly, and then lowered his head to continue eating.

The man was not angry when he saw this. He went to watch TV after dinner. The woman was still busy washing dishes and mopping the floor.

Shi Yunan didn't look at him any more, turned around and went back to the room, and found that Xiaoyin was still in the same posture as when he left.

"Have your parents always gotten along like this?"

Xiaoyin turned her head back when she heard the voice. Shi Yunan didn't turn on the light. The moon was unexpectedly round tonight, and the moonlight was shining down, but there was no shadow of her on the ground.

"It wasn't like this before. My dad always did all the housework. His cooking was delicious, and he always remembered my favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."

"Well, it's dangerous near the window, come down," Shi Yunan walked up to her, touched her head, put his hands under her arms and lifted her down. Xiaoyin was so light that she didn't weigh anything at all.

Afterwards, Shi Yunan took a shower and lay on the bed to chat with Xiaoyin, listening to Xiaoyin slowly telling her past.

"When I was born, I heard that my parents and relatives all loved me. They always liked to hold me and coax me when I was little."

"When I grew up and started school, my parents always told me that I should study hard, listen to my teachers and not fight with my classmates."

"Of course I am very well behaved. I always rank first in my class and have won many awards. Mom and Dad are always very happy when they see me. They will cook many delicious dishes for me."

"The teacher likes me very much and has always encouraged me. I also like the teacher very much. I always write about the teacher in my essays. I am very grateful to her."

"But actually I was very lonely at school. Kids didn't like to play with me, boys would bully me, and chewed bubble gum would stick to my hair," Xiaoyin said with her head down, feeling somewhat aggrieved.

"Once I had a fight with a boy in my class. I didn't beat him, but I was very strong! I didn't even cry. If someone bullied me, I would bully him back!" Xiaoyin stretched out her hand and clenched her fist.

Shi Yunan felt a little sad and his eyes were a little hot.

"Did you tell your parents about being bullied at school?" he whispered.

Xiaoyin shook her head subconsciously. When she realized that her brother couldn't see her, she said, "No, I don't want them to worry. They are already working very hard."

You need to understand something, don't you? Don't make your parents worry. They work very hard, why don't you show some understanding?

Mom and Dad are doing this for your own good. Be good and obedient. Mom and Dad are the only people in this world who treat you the best.

Love has never been about repressive education, nor is it about uniformly instilling suffering and letting the next generation experience the suffering they have experienced.

Suffering has never been worth singing about. No one is born to suffer. If possible, who would be willing to suffer?

Shi Yunan remained silent and continued to listen to Xiaoyin's slow words: "Maybe my parents knew something and sent me to the best junior high school. I have been studying very hard and have never fallen behind."

"I was the teacher's favorite student there, the one with the best grades. As I wished, I became the class representative of my favorite teacher and was also elected as the cadre I liked."

"But in fact, the bullying has not gone away at all. Instead, it has become worse..."

"Xiao Yin!"

Zhao Weiyin's face was in tears and her voice was choked with sobs. She watched her brother walk down from the bed and hug her gently.

Gently said to her: "These things are in the past, you don't need to remember them, please remember your best things in your best time"

Xiaoyin nodded while crying in his arms. She didn't want to cry either. She had already known that crying was the most useless thing.

After Xiaoyin calmed down, Shi Yunan also prepared to go to bed. Surprisingly, neither Zhao Mingwei nor Wen Yunran came to disturb him tonight.

So he slept well until dawn. When he opened his eyes, Xiaoyin greeted him, "Good morning, brother."

Shi Yunan also responded with a smile, "Good morning, Xiaoyin"

After washing up, he saw a white note paper on the dining table as usual, with familiar words and familiar content. Shi Yunan didn't look at it again, but went straight to the kitchen to take out his breakfast and started eating.

They were not at home during the day, and Xiaoyin followed Shi Yunan out of the room and went straight to the study.

After Shi Yunan finished eating, he followed Xiaoyin into the study. His eyes followed Xiaoyin's movements and looked at a book on the bookshelf.

He walked over, and his height advantage allowed him to reach it with just one hand.

The name of the book is "Confessions". Xiaoyin looked at it for a while and said, "I have never seen this book in my father's study before."

Shi Yunan raised his eyebrows, put the book back, and began to search in the study. Soon he found a locked notebook in the drawer of the table.

"Xiaoyin, when is your father's birthday?" Shi Yunan looked at the four-digit password above and fell into deep thought.

"September 8th," Xiaoyin said with a smile while hugging Buddy.

"Tick-tick", it turned to 0908, the notebook was still locked, Shi Yunan was silent.

Then he asked, "Xiaoyin, when is your birthday?"

Xiaoyin was silent for a moment and said, "June 30th"

Shi Yunan entered the password into the notebook, and with a "click", the notebook opened. The smile on Xiaoyin's face disappeared, and she looked at the notebook expressionlessly.

It’s a very ordinary brown kraft paper notebook. Maybe because it’s been around for a while, it looks very old and has a sense of age.

Shi Yunan sat down, put the notebook on the table and started to read it. The font on it was strong and powerful, different from the delicate font on the note paper. It seemed that this was Zhao Mingwei's notebook.

May 8th, I proposed to her today, and the moment she agreed to my proposal, I really felt that I was the happiest man in the world!