Desire possesses, unable to escape from the palm of my roommate's uncle

"Madam is doing well recently, and all her health indicators are normal."

Jiang Qingyan stood outside the one-way window of the special nursing room, looking at the woman knitting a sweater in the room.

The woman, who was in her forties or fifties, was wearing loose home clothes and was talking eloquently while her hands were working non-stop.

"These are dumplings made by my little girl. It's Chinese New Year, so let my mother try a few. It's her way of showing some appreciation for the younger generation."

The female doctor heard the hidden meaning and quickly congratulated him, "Boss Jiang has already started a family? If Madam is sane, she will definitely be happy to hear it."

Jiang Qingyan chuckled softly, "It'll take some time for her to get married. She's still studying. Don't let my mother know that I brought her here. Don't upset her."

"Tell me if there's anything going on. I'm leaving now."

"Okay okay."

The female doctor hurriedly escorted Jiang Qingyan out the door, glanced at the woman in the room who was unaware of this, and sighed almost inaudibly.

He had suffered so much in the first half of his life, even turning his own family into his enemies and even disowning his own son. For the second half of his life, he could only live a carefree life in this small world in a state of mental disorder.

Poor, poor.

Jiang Qingyan walked out of the gate of the sanatorium and saw from afar Fu Miaoxi holding a big kite in her hand, which was in the most primitive swallow shape.

I watched her spinning in place, holding the kite string in one hand, and the kite's wings fluttered, spinning along with her.

His heart was like the kite, bobbing up and down because of her, but also swinging around her involuntarily.

But fortunately, thanks to her, this lonely winter finally has some vitality.

"Uncle!"

Fu Miaoxi saw him coming out, stopped circling, jumped up and greeted him.

But she stopped too quickly and felt dizzy. She almost fell sideways the moment she landed. It was Jiang Qiwu who supported her arm.

"Miss, be careful."

Jiang Qingyan also hurriedly took a few steps and tapped her forehead lightly with his fingers: "You reckless girl, if you bump into something you'll start crying again."

Fu Miaoxi smiled without any guilt: "Uncle, you are here."

Obviously, Jiang Qingyan is not a young boy who has just begun to fall in love in any way, but recently, when he heard Fu Miaoxi's teasing, he couldn't help but feel his heart trembling.

He turned his eyes away without leaving any trace, not looking at Fu Miaoxi's bright smile: "Where did you get the kite?"

Jiang Qiwu took the kite and carefully put it away: "Just now, a master was selling it on a tricycle. I saw that the young lady was quite interested, so I bought one."

Jiang Qingyan saw that Fu Miaoxi's nose tip was red from the cold and frowned: "Why didn't you wait for me in the car? It's fine if you get off the car to play, but why don't you put on an extra scarf?"

Seeing that he didn't look unusual, Fu Miaoxi took a few steps forward and buried her face in his arms: "The air by the lake feels fresh, so I came down to take a look. It's not that cold."

Who knows the joy of being embraced by your own kitten? Jiang Qingyan understands it now.

Although his facial expression did not change much, Jiang Qingyan did not shy away from being stared at by people around him. He held Fu Miaoxi in his arms and a kiss lightly brushed across Fu Miaoxi's forehead, which was enough to show that he could not hide his joy.

"Since you like it so much, let's take a walk along the lake?" Jiang Qingyan rubbed Fu Miaoxi's ears, which were also cold: "But go tie your scarf first."

"Okay."

Fu Miaoxi and Jiang Qingyan walked along the lake, chatting.

Fu Miaoxi observed the expressions of the people around him and asked carefully, "Uncle, Qiwu told me that your mother lives here, is that right?"

Jiang Qingyan nodded.

"Why does she... live here?"

"She's a little mentally sensitive and can't stand the stimulation from the outside world, so she's recuperating here. Besides... she doesn't really want to recognize me."

Fu Miaoxi's eyes widened in shock: "Why?"

Jiang Qingyan was used to it and had no taboo about talking about it.

"Are you surprised? Actually, my nominal father, Jiang Wanyi's grandfather, doesn't really want to acknowledge me as his son."

"Ah?" Fu Miaoxi really didn't understand.

In her opinion, or in the eyes of the outside world, Jiang Qingyan excels in every aspect and is undoubtedly the best among the best.

"Strictly speaking, my mother was the one who interfered between my father and his first wife. Although it wasn't her will at first, she was forced by Jiang Chunshan, my father."

"But later on, she developed some feelings for Jiang Chunshan and was reluctant to leave him, so she became pregnant with his child and married him."

"But at that time, Jiang Chunshan's first wife died of postpartum depression. Jiang Chunshan blamed my mother for this and tortured her in every way during her pregnancy and childbirth."

"From that time on, she was almost permanently in the hospital."

"My mother felt that Jiang Chunshan's attitude towards her changed when she became pregnant with me, so she didn't like me very much either."

"After years of self-doubt and blaming others, she became a bit mentally unstable and now feels like she's at the same age as when she first met Jiang Chunshan."

Fu Miaoxi's heart ached when she heard this. The only innocent person in this matter was Jiang Qingyan, but the only person who had escaped the shadow of that year was also Jiang Qingyan.

As expected, those who can achieve great things have a strong will that is unmatched by ordinary people. Despite such a hellish start, Jiang Qingyan was able to step up to the high position he is today. The hard work and effort behind it are unimaginable.

"Uncle, don't be unhappy. The past is like smoke, it's all in the past. You will definitely get better and better in the future."

Jiang Qingyan looked at the little girl beside him, her soft eyes full of worry for him.

He laughed inwardly. Talking about his childhood experiences and not being loved by his parents, Fu Miaoxi's difficult situation was not necessarily any better than his.

But even such a Fu Miaomiao could still worry about what he worried about. The outside world might not have much goodwill towards her, but she was still willing to look at the world with full enthusiasm and accept him.

"I don't care about those things anymore. I'll get the things I care about myself." Jiang Qingyan took Fu Miaoxi's hand and said, "There's nothing beautiful to see around this lake. We can just take a walk in the breeze. When spring comes, I'll take you to a beautiful place for boating."

"Then shall we go back now?"

"No rush. Although there aren't many scenic spots around here, the fish in this lake tastes great. There are private chefs nearby that boil fish in a spicy and fragrant way, which should suit your taste."

Fu Miaoxi swallowed her saliva quietly after hearing what he said: "Really?"

Jiang Qingyan laughed out loud: "How could it be fake? I can fool anyone but you, a greedy little cat."

On the long trail along the lake, all the troubles of the past are left behind.