Aunt Qiong said, "I have been here in the morning. Tailor Wang said that after I finished making this piece, he would close the shop!"
When Pei Yifeng heard this, he frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"
Aunt Qiong suddenly lowered her eyes and sighed, saying, "His wife is sick. I heard it is liver cancer. In the early stage, how can I feel in the mood!"
Pei Yifeng pursed his lips and said nothing, his eyes dimmed a little, and Lu Anyi couldn't even get into her mouth when she listened to the conversation between them.
Then Aunt Qiong raised her eyes again, with a faint smile on her face, and said, "Actually, over the years, I feel it's a bit of a waste to make a cheongsam on my birthday every year!"[
Pei Yifeng put down the teacup, a warm smile appeared on his face, and looked at Aunt Qiong and said, "Aunt Qiong looks good in a cheongsam!"
When Aunt Qiong heard this, she felt embarrassed and waved her hand and said, "Haha, why are you looking good when you are old?"
Lu Anyi usually feels bored when she can't get in the mouth when she hears other people's conversations, but seeing the dull chat between Pei Yifeng and Aunt Qiong makes her feel very warm.
She and her mother Zhang Xue had never sat down like this and chatted like this. She seemed to have experienced this kind of warmth for the first time, and it might be because of her Pei Yifeng.
Originally, she couldn't get enough of her mouth, but she suddenly thought that Aunt Qiong said she would make a cheongsam every year. Could it be her birthday today?
She asked Pei Yifeng, "Yifeng, is it Aunt Qiong's birthday today?"
Pei Yifeng nodded, "Yes!"
She frowned and asked reproachfully, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"
Pei Yifeng looked at her with a funny look and said, "Didn't you bring you here?"
She pouted, rubbed her hands, and said embarrassedly, "But no gift was prepared for Aunt Qiong!"
Aunt Qiong smiled and said to her, "Yifeng said you are her little sun, and he can bring you is the biggest gift to me!"
Lu Anyi was slightly stunned. Did Yifeng say that? She looked at Pei Yifeng with a side face.
Pei Yifeng tasted the flower tea in his hand, pretending not to see Lu Anyi's eyes, and held the teacup with slender fingers, his movements were very elegant.
Did her Yi Feng say she was his little sun? But why did he never tell her, but he was still very moved.
It can be seen that Aunt Qiong is very important in Pei Yifeng's mind. She must like and cherish what Yifeng likes and cares about.
After sitting for a while, Lu Anyi's eyes kept circling around the house. After a while, she asked Pei Yifeng, "Yifeng, don't you say that grandpa is at home? Why haven't you seen grandpa until now?"
"Grandpa is still weeding in the backyard!" Aunt Qiong stood up with a smile and walked back.
Aunt Qiong opened the back door and shouted loudly to the back, "Col. Pei, the little sun is here!"
It was the little sun again, Lu Anyi couldn't help but lean against Pei Yifeng, and suddenly became pretentious, "Yifeng, am I really your little sun?"[
Pei Yifeng said, "It's hot, just like the sun!"
Lu Anyi buried her head in Pei Yifeng's arms and said in a low voice, "I suddenly thought of the nursery rhyme of planting the sun. I have a wish to sow the sun when I grow up..."
After singing, Pei Yifeng nodded and said, "Okay, go home to plant it tonight!"
In front of Lu Anyi, Pei Yifeng always wanted to hide his smile, his lips slightly pursed, and a little curled.
When Lu Anyi heard Pei Yifeng say that she would go home to plant the sun at night, she immediately was speechless, "..."
She felt that she must pay attention to her words or actions in the future and think carefully, otherwise she would always give her an opportunity to take advantage of it.