"Uncle Jin, Aunt Yu, little bell, I'm leaving."

"goodbye."

…

"Classmate Xiao, goodbye."

"Big brother, goodbye."

…

"Achuan, thank you so much today."

Xiao Xiao didn't get in the car, "I'll take a taxi back myself."

"You should go home too."

After saying that, he waved his hand and wanted to turn around and leave.

...

His home and Chi Xiuchuan's home were in different directions.

I'm afraid it will be eleven o'clock when I send him off to Chi Xiuchuan and go home.

…

"Master Xiao."

Chi Xiuchuan hurriedly shouted, "I'll take you back."

"I don't miss this amount of time either."

He looked a little helpless.

…

Now that Chi Xiuchuan said so, Xiao Xiao did not refuse.

He simply got into the car.

"Then, please take me home."

...

"It should."

"Master Xiao, you are too polite."

Chi Xiuchuan was a little dissatisfied.

He and Master Xiao have known each other for quite some time.

Since Master Xiao is willing to ask him for help today, he thinks they should get along well.

Since we are friends, why do we need to be so secretive?

...

Xiao Xiao smiled.

It's not like he was unfamiliar with Chi Xiuchuan.

It's just a deeply ingrained habit.

...

He was born with the inability to act too close to others.

He has always been gentle and polite.

I don’t know if he is too shy or just naturally cold.

...

"Master Xiao, here we are."

Chi Xiuchuan parked the car steadily at the entrance of the alley.

...

"good."

Xiao Xiao opened the car door and got out of the car, "Achuan, thank you for sending me back."

"Be careful on your way back."

"goodbye."

...

"Well, Master Xiao, goodbye."

Chi Xiuchuan waved to Xiao Xiao, relaxed his feet, and the car slowly drove out.

...

"Xiaoxiao, are you back?"

Father Xiao looked at his son who walked into the yard.

...

"Dad, are you still awake?"

Xiao Xiao was a little surprised.

...

"Sleep."

Father Xiao raised the cup in his hand and said, "Get up and pour some water."

"When you hear the door open, come out and take a look."

...

Xiao Xiao walked by the white plum blossoms and couldn't help but stop and admire them.

The white plum blossoms in the night are always beautiful, with a sense of transparency and illusion.

The cold plum fragrance that hits your nose is even more intoxicating, and you don’t know what night it is.

...

"What a beautiful white plum."

Father Xiao walked to Xiao Xiao and stood next to him, feeling a little emotional, "So..."

Even with Xiao Xiao's ears, he couldn't hear the next words clearly.

Father Xiao just opened and closed his mouth a few times.

...

However, noticing her husband's slightly frowning eyebrows, Xiao Xiao asked with awareness, "Dad, what happened?"

Without waiting for Father Xiao to say anything, he continued: "Is it related to this white plum tree?"

...

Father Xiao swallowed what he was about to say.

This kid Xiaoxiao is really as sharp as ever.

A wry smile appeared on Father Xiao's face.

...

Now that the child has noticed something, Father Xiao has no intention of hiding it.

Moreover, he had no intention of hiding it from Xiaoxiao in the first place.

Xiaoxiao naturally has the right to know about family matters.

...

Just, "I thought it was too late now, so I wanted to tell you tomorrow."

Father Xiao retracted his gaze from Bai Mei and turned to Xiaoxiao.

"Someone wants to buy this white plum tree at a high price."

...

Father Xiao's words were concise and concise, but there was a bit of bitterness and helplessness on his face, "That guy is very persistent."

"I spent the whole day in the teahouse today."

"Even though we rejected him repeatedly, he still refused to give up."

...

"He just ordered a pot of tea and sat in the teahouse without any rude behavior."
To be continued...