The days slide by like running water, sometimes sad, sometimes playful, slipping away from your fingers silently.
Xi Mubai's work here has ended, and Ethan is also resentful day by day.
"Ethan, are you still having trouble?" Today is the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, and in a few days it will be the Chinese New Year, and Ethan will also rush to Italy after the Spring Festival.
Ethan ran up to Bo Liangyin, put his arms around her waist, raised his face, and looked at her gloomily.
"Sister, don't send me away, I want to stay with my sister."
His sister wants to send her to Italy, but he doesn't want to leave. Once he leaves, she will be left alone at home, and she will not be happy.
"Silly boy, you are here to study, not to play. Do you want to do something big in the future?"
"I think about it, but can't we let brother Tuoye come back?" I heard from my sister that Jiang Tuoye is a top-notch master in Italy. He wants to learn fighting, and Xiao Yi also wants to go with him, although there is someone to accompany him.
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"He is very busy, that's why he let you go. Sooner or later you will have to be independent. Do you want to stay by your sister's side for the rest of your life?"
"Okay then, I'll go see how Xiao Yi has cleaned up." Seeing that Bo Liangyin was determined, the little guy didn't do too much ink. He let go of Bo Liangyin and ran out of the living room, rushing towards the stairs behind him.
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"Is it really okay if I don't celebrate the Spring Festival with my parents?" She looked up at Xi Mubai who was walking downstairs.
Xi Mubai shrugged, "It's nothing. It's Christmas abroad. Just wait a few days to go back and buy Liuli a gift."
"Then I'll call Mother Xi and ask her to lend me her son for a few days." She was also happy to have someone spend the Spring Festival with her. Since her father left, the Spring Festival has lost all flavor, and there are no relatives on the day of reunion.
, what else is fun.
"what ever."
"Also, let's go out together today. I haven't bought new clothes in many years."
Xi Mubai glanced at her suspiciously. He hadn't bought new clothes in years. Are you lying? He saw her changing clothes several times and they were all newly cut with the trademark removed.
"Okay." But the meaning is different.
The rules were originally very good, but because of the arrival of a woman, the plan was broken.
"Yinyin, come on, I'm exhausted."
"Little aunt?" Bo Liangyin's head trembled when she saw Lin Zixin, "What are you doing?"
"Of course I'm giving you New Year's goods." Lin Zixin gave her a charming look.
Bo Liangyin's face turned dark on the spot, "Hey, hey, hey, don't look at her like that, okay? She's not an uncle."
"New Year's goods? You have to come in person. Just ask the housekeeper to come."
This sentence is sincere. This little aunt's Taoist skills are not something ordinary people can endure.
Sure enough, Aunt Lin's face changed.
"You girl, you don't like to see your little aunt so much. Why am I considered half of your mother? After all, I am also your mother's sister. How can you hurt my heart so much? Even if your mother is under the influence of Jiuquan, she can't even see it.
In the past, for so many years, I made you shit and pissed. How easy was it? When you grow up, you don’t want to see your aunt. You said..."
"Hey, cousin, my little aunt is at my house. Come and take her back... What? Are you busy? It's almost the Chinese New Year and you are still busy... I don't care. If you don't come, be careful with me.
Pinch your pigtails... Come here quickly if you're afraid, I can't hold on anymore..." She was on the phone on the other side.
"Hey, stinky girl, what are you doing? Are my words useless?" Seeing that her niece didn't listen at all, Lin Zixin was about to shed tears.
"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. Anyway, hurry up." She hung up the phone hurriedly, stood up and rushed to Lin Zixin to hug her, "Little aunt, what are you talking about? It's about work. Sit down quickly, Wang.
Uncle, let’s have some tea.”
Xi Mubai had already seen the signs and ran away. When he was young, he had been taken care of by Lin Zixin. It would be strange not to hide now.
In the following time, Bo Liangyin sat on the sofa without breathing heavily, and was bombarded for almost an hour, from family to society, from society to the world economy. When Lu Shaoqing came over, she
I almost didn't fall asleep.
"Mom, I'm home. Don't look at what time it is."
Phew, the savior has finally arrived.
"Hey, Shaoqing is here, what's going on?" Lin Zixin still had some unfinished thoughts.
"You do this every year. Today you came to Yinyin. The servants at home are waiting for you to give you the bonus and go home for the Spring Festival. Did you forget again?"
Lin Zixin then slapped her forehead and jumped up, "Oh, I forgot, this is so bad, this girl Yinyin really didn't know to remind me."
"Pfft~" Sorry, this is Bo Liangyin's action of spurting blood.
Want her to remind you? It would be easier to kill her than to give her a reminder. A reminder, maybe another hour, would really make her feel like she is ironclad.
"Okay, Yinyin, I'm leaving. If it's deserted during the Spring Festival, I'll go to my aunt's house and bring Ethan over. By the way, where did Ethan go?" Speaking of the little guy, Lin Zixin finally realized,
It's been almost two hours since I arrived and I haven't seen him yet.
"Ethan has gone to his classmate's house. I'll send him there to stay one night in two days." She responded hurriedly.
"Okay, don't forget, I'm leaving first." He walked out quickly, then called back to Lu Shaoqing, "Shaoqing, hurry up, don't wait any longer, there are still people waiting at home."
"Hey, here we come." He stretched his neck and responded, "I'm leaving first. I'm going to save your life this time."
Bo Liangyin couldn't help laughing, "That's your biological mother. If you talk about her like that, be careful you die in an ugly way."
Lu Shaoqing shrunk his neck and hurried out to wait on his mother.
By the time I regained my hearing, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and my impulse purchase of new clothes had come to naught.
"Leaving?" Xi Mubai poked his head from upstairs in a funny manner and looked down carefully.
"Yeah, let's go, you can hide quickly." He glanced at her angrily and lay down on the sofa with his eyes closed to rest.
Xi Mubai then went downstairs, "Aunt Lin's kung fu has improved a lot compared to a few years ago."
Bo Liangyin couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.
"Not only is he diligent, he is making rapid progress. I express my deepest sympathy to my uncle."
"However, Aunt Lin is a rare good person."
He could never forget that when Bo Liangyin was sick when she was little, Aunt Lin would stay at her window sleeplessly, her eyes red from crying every time.
"Yes, there is no difference between her and my mother. That's why I don't want you to worry about me. My little aunt is getting older and it's time to enjoy a happy life."
The image of my mother in my memory has long since disappeared, replaced by my little aunt's face that is increasingly wrinkled.