But soon, she stood up and looked at Zhang Ruoyu with a gentle expression: "Okay."
After saying that, she walked up to Zhang Ruoyu as if walking on thin ice, and said with a gentle face: "Auntie, I will play with you for a few more days."
Zhang Ruoyu's heart seemed to have fallen heavily to the ground.
With a tight voice, he said: "I mean, we can always live here like we did when we were children, is that okay?"
This week, he seemed to be eighteen years old again, eight years old again.
He knew that his aunt was also very happy, and her soft eyes seemed to melt icebergs.
The longer he spent with his aunt, the more he missed the days of his youth.
The more reluctant I am to leave, I don't want to be separated from my aunt.
Lin Qingxi's palms were clenched tightly.
The emotions in my chest were like an overwhelming ocean.
But there was no movement at all on her beautiful face.
Some, just the same tenderness and gentleness as always.
"Silly boy, you have grown up and are married. You have your life, your aunt, and your aunt's life." Lin Qingxi said softly. "Don't act like a child."
Zhang Ruoyu was trembling all over, clenching his teeth, and nodded heavily: "I understand, aunt."
"Go and help aunt carry the suitcase." Lin Qingxi patted Zhang Ruoyu's back gently.
"OK."
Zhang Ruoyu took a deep breath of cold air and tried hard to contain the boiling blood.
Lin Qingxi stood in the living room, her delicate body tense and almost suffocating.
How much she wanted to promise Zhang Ruoyu, how much she wanted to tell him: My aunt is not leaving, she will stay with you and always be with you.
But she didn't dare.
She couldn't bear all this if she stayed.
I can't even face all this.
Stay, it's not her who drives herself crazy.
It is to ruin Zhang Ruoyu's life, which is gradually getting on the right track.
She couldn't bear it, couldn't give up, and couldn't.
Over the years, he has been too tired and suffered too much.
He finally managed to live a good life for a few days. As an aunt, you should help him and protect him instead of harming him.
Her fingertips pricked her skin, and the bright red blood dyed her white palms red.
She took a deep breath to suppress the madness in her heart.
The moment she turned around, she looked at Zhang Ruoyu with tenderness, and said with a smile: "Last time it was my aunt who gave it to you. This time, it's your turn to give it to my aunt."
"Yeah." Zhang Ruoyu nodded slightly, feeling deep sadness in his heart.
After putting the suitcase away, Zhang Ruoyu personally opened the passenger door for his aunt.
But Lin Qingxi shook her head slightly and said softly: "How can you let your elders sit in the passenger seat? Sitting in the back seat is the treatment for elders."
Zhang Ruoyu was stunned and didn't pay attention to this.
He only knew that leaders and bosses had to sit in the back row, but he had never heard that elders also had to sit in the back row.
But in his heart, his aunt is bigger than any boss, so there is nothing wrong with sitting in the back row.
Along the way, there were thick clouds, the sky was dark, and it looked like it was going to rain.
Zhang Ruoyu tried his best to liven up the atmosphere, not wanting to be enveloped by the sadness of parting.
Upon arriving at the airport, Zhang Ruoyu opened the door for her aunt, unloaded her luggage and the birthday gift that Han Jiangxue personally selected.
"Thank Xiaoxue for my aunt, she is sincere."
Lin Qingxi raised her hand to wipe the sweat from Zhang Ruoyu's forehead, straightened his collar, and said softly: "Xiaoyu has grown taller. In the past, my aunt always had to lower her head when wiping your sweat, but now she has to raise her head.
"
Zhang Ruoyu grinned and raised his hand to show off the muscles on his arm: "I'm getting stronger now. I can protect my aunt like she used to protect me."
"Yes, the little boy has become a man."
Lin Qingxi nodded lightly, her beautiful eyes staring deeply at Zhang Ruoyu's familiar and kind face.
For a long time, her red lips murmured, and her heart, which was tightly wrapped in forbearance, was like a flash flood, slightly bursting.
"Can you give me a hug, auntie?" Lin Qingxi asked softly.
Zhang Ruoyu was stunned.
The last time he came to pick up his aunt at the airport, he wanted to hug him, but she refused.
This time, my aunt took the initiative to say a hug.
Zhang Ruoyu nodded heavily, took his aunt's soft body into his arms, and held her tightly.
He has grown taller, tall enough for her to nestle in his arms and lean on his shoulders.
He has also become stronger.
His arms are full of strength, even if the sky falls, he can hold it up with his arms.
Outside the airport, neon lights flashed, crowds of people flowed, and strong winds rose.
But he was like a mountain, hugging his aunt tightly.
Even if the whole world is ravaged by strong winds, he can still protect his aunt.
The little boy who was once carefully cared for by his aunt has grown up and is able to protect her.
Boom!
The night sky thundered.
The aunt who was nestled in her arms subconsciously raised her hand, trying to gently caress the man's back, telling him not to be afraid or panic, her aunt is here.
But she quickly put her hand down again.
She could feel his strong heartbeat, his steady and strong arms, and his upright body.
He is no longer afraid of thunder.
In fact, he was no longer afraid.
He was just afraid that when there was thunder, his aunt would not be around, so she would not be able to hold him or coax him.
She held him for more than ten years and protected him for more than ten years.
He is used to it and doesn't want to change.
"Take care of yourself and live well."
Lin Qingxi leaned on his shoulder and whispered in his ear: "I'm unhappy, sad, and wronged. Tell my aunt that she's always here."
