Chapter 352

In the noisy night market of L City, in a noisy corner, there is still a beautiful young woman busy frying crayfish. A four-year-old girl is quietly playing with a dirty Barbie doll next to her mother.

"Boss, another crayfish!" The man on the opposite stall shouted.

"Right away, just a moment!" Women's crisp voice should be heard all over the night market.

The noisy and dirty night market, the chaotic and dirty environment, the shouting sound of boxing and the chaotic secular feeling in the air. It seems that the inner discomfort of people who indulge themselves here has long been covered up. People living at the bottom of society seem to be used to relaxing their body and mind in such an environment.

The little girl was still playing with dirty Barbie dolls quietly and boring, so that there was a tall man standing in front of her, and she didn't notice it. The pretty young woman went to the stall opposite to send the crayfish. The little girl bowed her head and quietly combed the messy hair like her own hair for the dirty Barbie doll.

"Yihan -" the man looked at the girl quietly for a while before making a low voice.

"Dad -" the quiet little girl heard the familiar baritone and jumped out of her world.

The little girl saw the man in front of her, her eyes lit up, stood up, stretched out a pair of small hands and rushed at the man.

"Yihan -" the man picked up the little girl in front of him, kissed the child's little face and asked, "Yihan, where's mom?"

"Mom and dad sent the lobster to the stall!" The little girl stretched out her little hand and pointed to the booth opposite.

The man looked at the beautiful woman in the apron opposite, smiled humbly at a big and thick man, and then stretched out his hand to take 30 yuan and put it into the pocket of the apron.

"Yihan - how many times has mom told you not to let strangers hug you? How can you forget it again!" The young woman saw a man holding his daughter and hurried over in two and three steps.

"Mom, he's not a stranger, he's dad! Dad hasn't been home for a long time. Yihan has missed his father very much. " The little girl was afraid of her mother's anger and happily explained to her mother.

"Fan Jian - how do you remember coming back! Where have you been these days? I can't reach you on my cell phone. I'm worried to death, you know? " The beautiful young woman looked at her man and wrote all her thoughts on her face.

"Fan Jian, are you tired! If you feel tired, or we'll close the stall and go home early today! "

"Oh! It's great for Dad to go home. He can close the stall and go home early. It's good for Dad to go home! Dad, you don't know that when you're not at home, mom closes the stall at 11 o'clock every day. Yihan is sleepy every day. Sometimes he falls asleep sitting on a small stool. " The little girl said wrongfully to the man.

"Mel - I'm really sorry. I can't go home. At least I can't go home now. Maybe I can't go back to that house in the future." The man put down the little girl and said.

"Fan Jian, why? Why can't you go home? Where are you going if you don't go home? " The woman said anxiously.

"Dad, why don't you go home? Yihan and his mother miss you very much. Why don't you go home? Don't you like us? " The little girl raised her head and said.

"Yihan, will you be good? I'll talk to my mother for a while and play by yourself! " The man pulled the beautiful young woman aside and said.

"Fan Jian, what's going on? I don't blame you for not coming home for ten days. I know you are very tired every day. You used to be a leader and didn't want to live like this. But now we can only live like this, but we will live very well. Look, I have bought more than 500 yuan today? Our lives will improve soon. " The pretty young woman took out a wad of money from her apron pocket and said to the man.

"Mel, listen to me. I always know that you work very hard to manage this family. You have suffered with me over the years, and I haven't given you a good life, but when I was in the most difficult time, you didn't dislike me. I'm really grateful, but Mel, our fate may have really come to an end. I'm really sorry! " The man's eyes looked into the distance and said.

"Fan Jian, tell me why? Why? " The pretty young woman looked at the man's serious expression and finally knew that the man was not joking with himself. The man was very serious and said it to himself.

The woman finally stopped being calm, began to speak loudly angrily, and then looked angrily at the tall man who used to be her own.

"Mel, forgive me! Recently, I met my previous first love. It happened that she was still single. She had waited for me for so many years. I really can't afford her anymore. I want to be with her. Maybe she can give me the life I want. " The man finally said the reason why he wanted to leave the woman.

"Fan Jian, if you don't want to lose her, can you lose me? What shall I do if you leave us? What about our one Han? " The woman began to cry loudly.

"Mei'er, take a good Han. I've discussed with her. I can give you a sum of money as compensation!" The man took out a bank card from his coat pocket and said.

"Mel, there's 200000 yuan in it. The password is your birthday. It's all I can give you. I can't go back to that house. Please forgive me! " The man put the card in the woman's apron pocket and left!

"Dad -" the little girl rushed out and hugged the man's thigh.

"Dad, don't go, Yihan, please don't go, okay? Yihan must listen to you and her mother. Her mother will make a lot of money every day. Really, Yihan will help you when she grows up. " The little girl cried.

"Yihan - be with your mother!" The man mercilessly broke off the little girl's hand and raised his legs to go.

"Dad - don't go!" The little girl rushed over again and hugged the man's calf.

"Dad, Yihan, please don't go, will you? When you go, Yihan and his mother are very afraid. When you go, bad people will come to his mother to rob money. Yihan is really afraid! One Han wants his father, and one Han doesn't want his father to leave - "the little girl's cry resounded through the whole night market.

With tears in his eyes, the man raised her feet and the little girl fell to the ground. In this way, the man hurried away from the night market in the sobbing voice of the beautiful young woman and the crying voice of the little girl.