After drinking a bowl of hot and sour soup, her stomach felt much better. However, her heart was not penetrated by the warm temperature, and she felt a little cold. During the New Year and the time of family reunion, she was in this strange country.
Spending time alone. I don’t even know where grandma’s footprints are...
The Charming Emperor is dead, Ah Gong... Xia Xinyan's eyes lit up, Ah Gong??
Xia Xinyan's eyes were like falling into stardust, and she looked at Ah Gong without blinking, "Uncle..."
Ah Gong's thoughts were slightly subdued, and he interrupted her calmly, "Are you full? Also, eat more." Then he picked up the bowl in front of her and filled another bowl with his movements very quickly and neatly, and then again
He said with a slight apology, "Eat some more, I'm leaving first, I'm a little busy today." At the end of the sentence, his eyes darkened.
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Hearing the slamming sound of the door closing, Xia Xinyan's heart felt like a huge stone had been dropped, and she felt panicked. A Gong filled the soup and left, without giving her a chance to speak at all, all his actions were done in one go.
What is he running away from? Or does A Gong really not want her?
The soup in the bowl is steaming, sour and refreshing, but the smell is not as comfortable as it was just now. Maybe it's because I've just eaten it, but now I feel too sour, filling my nasal cavity, making me choke.
impulse.
She knew that the Lan family must be very busy today, New Year's Eve, full of joy.
I got up and took a look at the exquisitely decorated bedroom. The room was spotlessly clean, but there were only a few people there. Looking at it, tears couldn't help but flow down. Grandma? She was thinking, her
Is grandma also in the hospital today, spending time alone? Is she facing cold medicine or torture of illness?
Behind the scenes, she vaguely remembered that Ah Gong seemed to have said that he only knew that her grandmother was in the United States? We were standing in the same country, breathing the same sky and so close, so why did she still wait here?
Thinking of this, she felt a fiery intensity rising throughout her body, setting off her whole body, and her heart couldn't help but jump, as if her grandma was standing in front of her the next second. Xia Xinyan quickly put on her clothes and carried a
The US dollars that Lan Yuxuan gave her before were gone out the door in a hurry.
People are coming and going on the street, and traffic is constantly flowing. Landowners with Chinese residents have red characters with the character "福", and you can feel the atmosphere of the New Year. The red "Happy New Year" in front of the big shopping mall seems to contain some kind of expectation.
She stood in front of the writing studio, staring at the big words. A faint smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and the blessing seemed to flash for her, just for her, just for her.
The noisy sounds in her ears also became flavorful at that moment, giving her the illusion that she was familiar with China.
The moment I turned around, the fonts on the mall screen suddenly changed, 'Yan, Happy New Year, and I'm sorry.' The hot fonts burned the hearts of tourists like the New Year atmosphere, and bursts of sighs could be heard from the crowd.
, everyone envies this person named Yan.
And Xia Xinyan turned around, striding past the crowd, leaving all the prosperity behind, without even touching the corner of her eye.