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Chapter 3 The low status of family waste

Wang Sihan held Xia Tian's hand and walked in the campus with some heavy steps, gradually walking towards the school gate. As the saying goes, spring rain is like a call of kindness, summer rain is like a book, and autumn rain is like an elegy.

At some point in the sky, it started raining. The bright sunshine at noon hid in the clouds. The breeze turned into a somewhat desolate wind, causing the leaves that seemed a little yellow but still had residual green trembling in the wind. Still holding the branches tightly, how reluctant they were to leave their mother body and sway their bodies. There was always a force on it that could not be fixed. Another gust of wind was rustling with pain, and it drifted into the air with nostalgia, and it floated into the air with nostalgia, and fell with the wind. It wanted the fallen leaves to return to their roots, but it had no choice but to fall on the concrete ground. To get up, a speeding car crushed on which leaf it was broken instantly.

Looking at the sky, bathed in the drizzle, and seeing the leaves's destination, Wang Sihan couldn't help feeling sad. Although he was born in a big family, it was this big family that bound his own shackles and had no freedom. Just like that leaf, it could at least fly high for a moment, and even if it didn't, it could fall in the air. The price of freedom in a moment was eternal life. Will he have that day, turning around and looking at Xia Tian, ​​who was walking with his head down.

He will accompany his husband for life, with a hint of unwillingness in his melancholy, but more helplessness in his loss. He holds his hand and doesn't know where the future will be. Holding his hand will lead to a bleak future. If he lives in an ordinary family, then should he be very happy now?

Wang Sihan stopped and followed Xia Tian behind him. He failed to stop in time. He suddenly bumped into Wang Sihan in front of him. His chest was not very wide, and his face turned red against Xinxiang's intoxicated back. Although she looked very similar, Xia Tian knew that the two were not the same person at all. Although she would become her own wife, she was not yet. The understanding between them was just a few words.

Wang Sihan is in the sorrow of the summer, and he was heartbroken, but she was still frowning or smiling, or that faint sorrow in his mind. Just like the weather now, it was so bleak. At this time, an extended Lincoln slowly stopped at the school gate and got out of the car. An uncle-level figure in a dress and white gloves in his hands.

With a thick beard, he walked to Wang Sihan with powerful steps, bent down and bowed and said, "Miss, please get in the car, Mr. Xia, please get in the car." Wang Sihan did not speak, but just nodded lightly and got in the car with Xia Tian. At the moment when Xia Tian passed by the driver, Xia Tian keenly felt the driver's inability.

It was a contempt for himself and a pity for Wang Sihan. Xia Tian didn't know why she could see so many things from that look. She was full of confusion, but she didn't say anything and stepped into the car. Sitting beside Wang Sihan and smelling the faint scent of jasmine flowers. Xia Tian slowly closed her eyes and seemed so calm.

Wang Sihan's wonderful eyes looked at Xia Tian. Whenever he was like this, he always did this. Is it because he didn't have to look at himself or his own reasons? Could it be that he didn't show his good feelings for his fiancée? He was not as good as the matchmakers in the guild. Is it really a matter of face?

Even if there is no physical sex, there is still a spiritual Plato. Even if there is no children in the future, as long as you want to be happy, you can still form a family of three. Why did he treat himself like this? What was wrong with him? The bleak autumn mood made Sihan's mood even more melancholy.

Are you too mature? You are still as old as a flower, are you thinking too much? At this time next year, you will go to college, and the direction of choosing the school is not up to you. It is him. Wherever he goes, you can only follow him. Is this the legendary husband and wife follower? Another tragic smile. If Xia Tian sees this contradictory smile, Xia Tian's heart will definitely hit hard. Because Wang Sihan's expression is exactly the same at this time. Unfortunately, he did not look up and still closed his eyes.

The car started slowly and drove on the road. The car's license plate allowed the traffic police at the intersection to pay attention to their luggage. The driver's favorite thing was to drive here, and the speed of driving was very slow every time. Following the car behind, the owners wanted to get out of the car and kicked it a few times, but unfortunately there was a traffic police officer in the middle. They didn't dare or dare to whistle, so they could only follow up slowly in depressedness.

The traffic police were also full of anger. Because they had to salute for a long time, and as the car slowly moved, they followed the driver. The driver in the car just laughed like this, as if he was one step ahead of others. He looked proud and wanted to beat him.

It didn't take long, Xia Tian didn't know, because he had already fallen asleep and slept very quietly. It was not that Xia Tian really wanted to sleep, but that every time he was with her, his heart was always so peaceful and quiet. Xia Tian was very satisfied. After so many years of lovesickness, he finally got the wish, was exhausted and relaxed mentally. He fell asleep, and a smile appeared on his face. At some point, Xia Tian's mouth slowly opened. The sound was weak. Mosquitoes and flies, and he could truly know what he was saying. "Han Keer! Is it really you?"

It was this sound that Wang Sihan heard it very clearly, as if a sharp knife pierced into his heart. The silent bleeding made Wang Sihan tremble all over like a sieve. There was someone in his heart, who was that Han Keer, the matchmaker in that guild? Why, why! Wang Sihan murmured to himself, and tears couldn't help but slid down.

Isn't I as good as a matchmaker? I am a lady from a wealthy family, but I am not as good as a woman who has been wandering in the world? The soreness in my heart is so painful, I don't know the reason, I feel at a loss, and my eyes gradually become a little less gloomy.

The car stopped abruptly and slowly stopped at the door of a luxurious and deserted field. The door was an antique archway. The door was closed. On the red red door, each door was inlaid with thirty-six golden round and half-large nails, just like the gate of ancient kings, princes, generals and ministers. On both sides, there were a majestic stone lion on the left and right sides. I saw that my eyes had already been dyed red with cinnabar, which made people suddenly feel a little frightened. The golden characters on the door plaque were "Xia Mansion"

Wang Sihan woke Xia Tian. Xia’s mansion had arrived, so she could only send Xia Tian to the door. Xia’s family was strict. Although she was Xia Tian’s fiancée, she still couldn’t enter without permission. Xia Tian woke up slowly, looked up, and looked at Wang Sihan reluctantly.

My heart moved. This was my home. It looked very powerful. I held Wang Sihan's hand and said, "Come in with me?" Wang Sihan shook his head and said calmly, "No, I can't enter without permission." "If I allow it, I will do it!"

As soon as Xia Tian finished speaking, a trace of sadness flashed on Wang Sihan's face. Did he say the wrong thing? He is the owner of this mansion, so it should be okay to invite someone to enter! Unfortunately, he doesn't know his status in the Xia family. To put it bluntly, even some high-level domestic servants are not as good as those of them. Because he is a waste, has no talent, and does not even have fertility. If he has fertility, the Xia family might be better to him, at least he can be raised as a breeding pig.

He was simply a manure-making machine. After eating, he consumed food in vain. If he worked hard, it would be fine. Unfortunately, he gave people a very lazy impression. He didn't even know some common sense etiquette and was unwilling to learn it. It was just a pool of mud and could not support it on the wall. Xia Tian saw Wang Sihan shook his head, so he had to get out of the car in disappointment, waved to Wang Sihan, and the car gradually disappeared from Xia Tian's eyes.

Entering through the side door, Xia Tian didn't know where he lived. He wanted to invite Wang Sihan in, but he knew Wang Sihan. No one from the Xia family knew. Xia Tian was a little confused and wanted to ask the person in the doorman, but he didn't know that the person in the doorman was raising his chin high and didn't want to look at Xia Tian at all.

In desperation, Xia Tian had to bite the bullet and walk deep into the wilderness. The wilderness was very big. Outside the door, you could only see the main door, but after entering, there was a different sky. The wide lawn could directly take off and land helicopters, small courtyard pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, green bamboos, and an artificial lake that was not big or small. There was lotus in it. On the large lotus leaves stood a lotus that was about to bloom. The flying dragonfly wanted to get into the flowers, but unfortunately the flowers had not bloomed yet.

The surrounding courtyard walls are full of vines. At this moment of autumn, it is still so green. Towering trees are planted in an orderly manner, and everything seems so natural and harmonious. In summer, he fell in love with this place, and he saw the noise in the city. There is often crowds of people here, and what is here is to be quiet in the noise, hidden in the world, and it is close to the world and far away from the noisy. Although there is no spiritual energy here, it is already rare and precious.
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