Since they met in high school, Tongyao, who is keen on connecting with each other, has always had a good habit of going to Qin Xiaoman's house to pay New Year's greetings every Spring Festival. This has never stopped even after the two went to college separately.
In this equally joyful Spring Festival, the two girls who met again at Qin Xiaoman's home have become grown-ups;
Just when the nursery rhyme exclaimed "Qin Xiaoman, I haven't seen you for two months and you are so charming", the latter also saw that that person was a little heartless, but also very smart, and he was the best
The face of my friend was also filled with a gentle look that I had never seen before.
In the whispering room, the two girls exchanged their thoughts in a low voice; a crisp knock on the door rang.
Ning Yabei walked in with a plate full of fruits, "Nursery Rhymes, I haven't been here for a long time, come and eat some fruits."
"Auntie, sometimes I feel so strange. Why are you exactly the same as when I was in high school? You haven't aged at all..."
Tong Yao took the plate and said something very naturally while picking up a longan and peeling it.
Qin Xiaoman almost suppressed laughter and curled her lips inwardly. This girl... her mouth didn't change at all.
Ning Yabei smiled brightly, "You kid, why are you so sweet-mouthed? It's hard for people to like you or not. If our Xiaoman was half as clever as you, I wouldn't have to worry all day that she would be picked up when she went outside.
People were bullied.”
"I can't listen anymore. You two are a family. You are all so disgusting." After saying that, Qin Xiaoman stood up from the sofa, "I'm going to wash my hands. You can eat nursery rhymes without washing your hands..."
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"Auntie," Tong Yao ignored the matter of washing her hands and didn't even look back. "You don't have to worry. People like Qin Xiaoman are born to give pain to others. There will be people to protect her wherever she goes."
The beautiful middle-aged woman turned her face slightly and raised a pair of eyebrows, "This child has a good character. He doesn't argue with others about anything or compete with others. The boyfriend she told me about last time,
She is also very considerate to her... Hey, what's your name? Look at my memory..."
"Yan Zisong..." The girl, who was completely immersed in the wonderful taste and senses, still said it. The moment she said it, she realized something at the same time. She immediately closed her mouth and looked at her eyes warily.
This cunning aunt.
Qin Xiaoman, who had just come back from washing her hands, was stunned at the door with an almost pale face; she carefully looked at her mother, a middle-aged beauty who had always been elegant, graceful, and tender, and her face suddenly changed color.
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Tong Yao was suddenly at a loss. Looking at the mother and daughter whose expressions suddenly changed in an instant, Na Na was speechless.
"What did you say his name was?" The expression on the middle-aged beautiful woman's face suddenly became solemn and unnatural. She used an unbelievable tone, almost trembling, and frowned towards Qin Xiao, who was standing at the door.
Man asked for proof.
"No," Qin Xiaoman's mind was racing, and he couldn't care about anything else, "It's Gu Chen; you remembered the nursery rhyme wrong!" As he said that, he looked deeply at the man who had a longan in his mouth and couldn't spit it out.
, the girl who can’t swallow.
"Uh..." Tong Yao, who was frightened and overwhelmed by the tense high-pressure aura at that moment, echoed almost instinctively, "It's Gu Chen. I remembered it wrong, Auntie."