Chapter 224: Daddy Went to Heaven
ne someone's guilt solely based on a pair of identical Liberation Brand canvas shoes and common hemp rope is an insult to the law.And there are the wounds on Xu Wei's body, which prove that his confes...As soon as Shu Xiaohua finished speaking, the atmosphere became a little awkward.
Shu Tinglan was truly heartbroken. Shu Xiaohua, after reading too many picture books, believed that heaven was a wonderful place. Whenever anyone asked, she would eagerly tell them, "My father went to heaven."
Actually, Shu Tinglan didn't really mean to curse Zhu Yu'an. It was just that the two little ones kept asking why other kids had fathers while they didn't. She was afraid Shu Xiaohua would pry further or even demand to meet her father. In a moment of convenience, she casually said your father went to heaven, and now...the whole kindergarten knows.
Even Lawyer Lian and his wife believed it to be true, after all, when they first saw her, she was truly distraught, with puffy, red eyes every day.
Shu Tinglan was too lazy to explain, so she simply accepted the idea that her father had gone to heaven.
Yi Muyang looked at Shu Tinglan in the front row, dressed entirely in black. So, had both her mother and father gone to heaven She would have to work and take care of two children on her own. No wonder she didn't smile often, no wonder she wore all black every day.
Remembering the time in the hospital, he suggested she shouldn't wear black all day, as if attending a funeral. It was rather offensive, and a long-forgotten feeling of guilt arose towards Shu Tinglan in his heart.
Then after getting off the car, Shu Tinglan proactively wanted to help him up. He rarely had a conscience and said...
“No trouble, I can manage with my cane.”
He lived in a detached villa. There were several steps from the place where they got off to the gate, and he couldn't climb them with his cane. Shu Tinglan arranged for the two children to walk ahead, while she insisted on supporting Yi Muyang back home.
Then he didn't hesitate, Yi Muyang's entire weight almost pressed down on Shu Tinglan, stepping onto the stairs one by one.
"...What's the point of growing so tall" Shu Tinglan complained inwardly, she was head taller than him. "
Seeing him to the door, she consciously did not go inside. In her heart, this villa should belong to that wealthy madam; it wouldn't be appropriate for her to enter.
But Yimu Yang seemed not to mind, pushing the door open directly and inviting her in with the children.
The driver brought his things in from the hospital and then drove away.
"I just had someone bring over some food. Let's eat and then leave." Yi Muyang sincerely invited her, after all, she helped him get discharged today and sent him home. It was only right to thank her.
Shu Tinglan didn't refuse, the two little ones went in first, and she helped Yi Muyang enter.
As soon as she stepped inside the villa, she was amazed all over again. This wasn't like a place people lived; it was more like an amusement park.
In the spacious living room, a surprise awaited: a go-kart racetrack had been ingeniously built all around. Yes, because the living room was indeed quite large.
Then there's a wall that is a climbing wall, and the other wall has more functions, like darts, archery, and a basketball hoop. Next to the patio door is a drum set.
"Is this your home"
Is this not an experience center
Two little kids were very excited, seeing everything as new and interesting, and had already started playing.
"Anyway, it's empty anyway, might as well do something to pass the time." Yimu Yang could walk by himself on flat ground with his cane, and slowly limped over to an elevator door next to him, shouting at the two kids.
"I'll come back down later to play, I'm going upstairs to eat first."
Two little kids heard his words and immediately put down their toys to walk over to him, very obediently.
Four people took the elevator to the second floor.
The second floor truly feels like home, the decoration is very comfortable. However, it also lacks popularity and looks much like a show flat.
The dinner table was already set at the restaurant, but there was no sign of the cook.
"Go wash your hands and eat, I'm starving!" he shouted. After living in the hospital for almost a month, eating bland food and with little exercise, he felt like he had lost some muscle.
He raised his arm and glanced at the muscles, sighing.
"You should eat more meat to replenish your protein."
Two little kids had already eaten dinner at kindergarten, but seeing a table full of delicious food, they couldn't help but feel a little hungry. They obediently sat at the dining table and waited for their mother to serve them dishes.
These dishes were ordered by Yi Muyang, but they are not takeout. They were made by a chef at home and delivered here. His parents' house is also in this villa district, but it is separated by more than a dozen other houses. They don't usually interact, but the chef and aunt come over every day to take care of him.
His parents thought it was a good arrangement, as they could look after each other while also having their own space and privacy.
"Are you a cat You're only eating so little" Yi MuYang was eating beef to replenish protein, enjoying it very much. Seeing Shu Tinglan picking only vegetables, he couldn't help but feel irritated. He thought, even her own kids eat more than her!
Shu Tinglan hasn't eaten much all evening, and since he had a big lunch today, he's sitting at the table with me now purely out of politeness.
Yimu Chang finished speaking and didn't care what she said. He ate his meal, then sat down on the sofa in the living room, leaning on his cane. There were dumbbells beside the sofa, so he casually lifted one in his hand and played with it.
Two little kids also finished eating and sat beside him, curiously watching him lifting the dumbbells.
He smiled and said, "Would you like to draw"
"I want to," Shu Xiaohua answered happily.
Although Shu Xiaonian didn't answer, she looked expectantly at the uncle.
Yi Muyang, like a magician, took out two paintbrushes from the table beside him and handed one to each of them.
"Let's draw."
He pointed to his right leg, which was bandaged in white.
This novel “drawing board” is incredibly attractive to children. Shu Xiaohua, being naturally outgoing, quickly became friends with Yi Muyang in just a short while. She sweetly called him "Uncle, Uncle" and took a paintbrush, drawing on his leg.
Brother Shu Xiaonian is a little slow to warm up, and he'll first cautiously observe strangers before getting close. Seeing this uncle holding a paintbrush and encouraging him with a smile, he felt safe within the bounds of that interaction, so he took the paintbrush and drew seriously.
Shuxiaohe drew a picture of Peppa Pig, it was very lifelike; Shuxian was more abstract, Yimu Yang couldn't tell what it was, so Shuxiaohe explained it to her brother.
"Shu Xiaonian's painting depicts a mother working."
After being reminded, Yi Muyang took a closer look and saw through the surface to the essence. He really had a bit of Shu Lawyer's style about him, a genius!
Shutinglan just proactively offered to help tidy up the dining room. After tidying up, she saw the two children playing very intimately with Yimu Yang, and Yimu Yang's white gauze on his right leg was scribbled in various colors by the two children, it was horrible to look at.
Yi Muyang didn't care, he was playing a game of guessing left hand or right hand at the moment. With his hands behind his back, he asked >>>
“Which hand”
Two children said in unison: Left hand!
He held out his hands, with the object in his right hand. He had won! Seeing the two children's disappointed expressions, he burst into laughter, enjoying himself more than the children.oved to tears. Now, seeing the two children perform alone on stage, she couldn't hold back her tears.Shu Xiaonian wore a tailored suit, holding the microphone straight and standing ramrod straight. Sh...