"Do you still think of me as your aunt? I've seen it clearly. Why are you sorry? You just don't want me to stay here any longer. That's fine, I'll leave now!" The aunt was really angry.
"Auntie! Don't leave. It's our fault. We're just thinking about our own things. Look, I've cooked the porridge and brought one for you. I was about to give you one as well after finishing the meal.
, we really don’t miss you, please give us a chance!” Nimolan quickly stopped her aunt, her expression sincere, and her tone even sounded like coquettishness.
My aunt squinted her eyes but said nothing.
Nimolan winked at Ji Moxuan quickly. Ji Moxuan scratched his head, came over, took his aunt's arm, and said: "Aunt, sit down and drink porridge together, it's us!"
Unable to survive, my aunt finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I'll give you one more chance. If you leave me alone at home next time, I won't let you go."
The three of them sat down at the table. Nimolan handed the chopsticks to his aunt and said, "Aunt, chopsticks."
"I can't do it," my aunt said quite confidently.
Ji Moxuan was very calm, but Nimolan was shocked. He couldn't help but said "Hey", and his aunt raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong with not being able to use chopsticks? We always eat with forks in the polar regions, where are the hands to eat with chopsticks? Besides,
, my mother never taught me how to eat with chopsticks, it’s not my fault.”
Of course it's not your mother's fault... Nimolan thought, but put away his chopsticks with a smile on his face: "I'll get the fork." After saying that, he was about to get up.
Ji Moxuan held her shoulders and said, "I'll go, I'll go. It's better for you to walk less."
My aunt curled her lips in envy.
When I got the fork back, it was a pity that Nimolan had prepared shredded kelp, so it was difficult to fork it. My aunt tried twice without success. Nimolan picked up the shredded kelp from the opposite side and put it in her aunt's porridge, and said: "
Auntie, just eat the porridge, I'll pick up the vegetables!"
"You're no longer good at making fun of me, aren't you?" My aunt obviously looked like she liked it very much, but she had a tough mouth.
Nimolan smiled and said: "No, I am filial to you."
"Humph, little girl, you have such a sweet mouth! I wish I had a good girl like you, who is so considerate and caring." My aunt sighed and ate the porridge with big mouthfuls.
Ji Moxuan was eating elegantly on the side. He almost choked after hearing his aunt say such words. Nimolan handed him a glass of water and helped him carry it: "Slow down, are you okay?"
Ji Moxuan took a sip of water to calm down and said, "Auntie, don't have any ideas about my Mo Lan. If you want a daughter, why not just give birth to one yourself?"
"It's nonsense, how can I have a baby? I'm already so old! Besides, I think I can give birth to a baby by myself?" The aunt gouged out Ji Moxuan and continued to eat her porridge.
Nimolan said while picking up vegetables for her aunt, "My aunt is so beautiful, she must be spoiled for choice."
"Mo Lan, you don't know, my aunt is famous for being very discerning." Ji Moxuan added jealousy to the side.
The aunt said disdainfully: "That's right, I just have high standards and a picky mind. I just want to find a man who fully meets my requirements. What's wrong? Is it wrong? Don't women even have this right?"
"Of course, but you can't delay yourself..." Ji Moxuan muttered, not daring to look at his aunt's face.
Fortunately, my aunt was not angry at all about this matter. On the contrary, she was very willing to talk about these things. She came forward and said, "Let me tell you, I met a man when I was in the North Pole, and he met my standards perfectly.
Unfortunately, I went back to Zhongwei because of my transfer. I had a crush on him at that time, and I couldn't confess my love to him before he left. When I come back this time, I plan to go find him and confess my love to him. How do you think I can express my love to him?"
Ji Moxuan looked very uncertain: "Is it true? Doesn't he have a family?"
"You're only thirty-one, how can you have a family? It's popular nowadays to get married late. Besides, I saw his information, and he is indeed unmarried!" My aunt was even more excited this time.
Nimolan didn't speak, she didn't know what to say, but Ji Moxuan already looked like something big had happened and was very desperate.
At this time, my aunt suddenly laughed loudly, and her eyes narrowed into slits with laughter: "Hahahaha, I lied to you, I will scare you. How could I fall in love with a thirty-one-year-old kid? I fall in love with you."
That man is already fifty-one years old! His wife is dead and he has a son!"
Ji Moxuan and Nimolan were sweating profusely, and their shoulders drooped in unison.