Shao Xinghan parked his car near Miao's house. Because it was night, he parked relatively close. He could see it at a glance from the second floor of Miao's house.
Miao Jian answered the phone and went into the room to tidy up a little, then returned to the window sill and continued to stand. Shao Xinghan sent a message saying that he was coming to pick her up. She just had to wait.
Miao Yanru was quite sensible tonight. She knew it was Chinese New Year, so she didn't go out. She stayed at home with Miao's mother and Miao's father. For so many years, she and Miao's mother and Miao's father had come here for the Chinese New Year. This year, there was an extra Miao Jian.
An inexplicable strange feeling.
Miao Jian was standing on the balcony upstairs. Miao Yanru, not knowing what she was thinking, also walked over. A cold wind blew from outside, making her shiver.
"Sister, what are you standing here for? My parents are still watching TV downstairs. Why don't you go down and accompany them?" Miao Yanru said softly.
Miao Jian felt uncomfortable for a while. As long as she talked to her, nothing good would happen.
The cold wind blew Miao Jian's hair. She didn't hear Miao Yanru's words. She raised her head against the wind and looked into the distance. There was a steady stream of passing vehicles, and Miao Yanru's words disappeared with the wind.
Miao Yanru stood behind her, her expression changing rapidly. She squeezed her fingers hard in the darkness, and finally the expression on her face calmed down. She said in a sweet and soft tone like a little white rabbit: "Why are you ignoring me, sister? Yes?"
Didn’t you hear that?”
There was no sinister tone in her tone, but it made Miao Jian feel disgusted time after time.
Miao Jian really didn't understand Miao Yanru's thoughts. It was clear that there were only two of her here, but she still pretended to be hypocritical. Did she really treat Miao Jian as a fool?
Miao Jian suddenly remembered that this was her rebirth. The original world had not changed, but she had come back to life, while Miao Yanru was still in the original world. She still felt that Miao Jian was the original Miao Jian.
, simple and ignorant.
Miao Jian snorted in her heart and turned her head: "Is there anything important?"
When Miao Yanru saw that Miao Jian finally spoke, she said slightly excitedly: "My sister won't be with me during the Chinese New Year..."
"I know." Miao Jian glanced out the window, interrupted her, looked at her, frowned, put his hands in his pockets, and passed by her.
Miao Yanru was stunned. Was Miao Jian impatient with her just now? His brows furrowed slightly. Miao Jian walked around the corner, and Miao Yanru looked at her disappearing back. His eyes were colder and disgusting than ever before.
Miao Jian went downstairs, wrapped a coat from the clothes rack in the living room, and turned around: "I'm going out, Mom."
Miao's mother was sitting with Miao's father, watching TV and chatting. She was stunned for a moment, "It's so late, where are you going, Jane?"
Miao Jian wrapped her coat around her body and said, "I'm going to Shao's house. I may not be back tonight. Mom, please go to bed early." After she finished speaking, she went out, but Miao's mother still had something to say before she could say it.
Say it and she disappears.
"It's the Shao family again... Where is her real home..." Miao's mother muttered, and Miao's father vaguely heard it next to her. He leaned over and said, "After all, this child is old, so what about the biological one? We
After all, I have never raised her, so please be more open-minded and don’t think nonsense.”
Miao's mother raised her eyebrows and said, "Of course you think so. You and she are not kissing each other. We have been together for half a year, even if we are not kissing each other."
Father Miao lowered his crossed legs and said, "Hey, what you said..."
"Don't tell me, she was born to me in ten months of pregnancy. I know some things myself, so don't interfere." Miao's mother interrupted him and raised her eyebrows.
Father Miao waved his hand: "Okay, I won't interfere and I won't say anything."
Not long after Miao Jian left, Miao Yanru came down from upstairs. She lowered her head, dragged her slippers and slowly walked to Miao's mother and sat down.
Miao's mother saw her coming down and glanced at her. Miao Yanru's face was not good, as if she was frustrated. She had a gloomy face and sat beside Miao's mother without saying a word.
"Yanru, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Miao's mother leaned over and asked in a low voice.
Miao Yanru's eyebrows lowered, dejected, and she sighed: "Alas..."
Miao's mother was a little confused and a little anxious, "What's wrong? What are you sighing for? If you have anything to say, tell mom."
Miao Yanru then raised her head and looked at Miao's mother aggrievedly: "I was upstairs just now, and my sister was blowing air upstairs. I walked over and asked my sister to come down and talk to my parents. After all, we are rarely at home as a family.
It’s so nice to finally get together and talk together..."
She chattered endlessly, like a mosquito crying in a low voice, sounding buzzing. Miao Zhangwen was sitting not far away and heard her buzzing voice mixed in with the sound of the TV. It was a bit noisy, so he turned his head.
Miao Yanru was still talking in a low voice, lowering her head lower and lower: "Before I finished speaking halfway, my sister interrupted me. Her tone was a bit forceful and said: 'Don't we see you every day? Yes?
What can I do to accompany you? I'm going out later and I want to accompany you. I'm not going to accompany those two old people...'" She didn't say the word, even if she didn't say Miao Mu, she would have known.
Miao Yanru glanced at her cautiously, "Mom... don't be angry."
Miao's mother took a deep breath and recalled the scene when Miao Jian was talking to her just now when she went out. Her tone was cold and she left before she could react.
Quite disrespectful.
"I see, she didn't say anything to you, right?" Miao's mother's voice was faint, and there was almost no emotion, but her face was stiff and showed no expression.
I haven't decided yet what kind of mood I should use to face this sudden change, and I have to hide my emotions. What kind of expression can I make in this situation? It seems that only a stiff face is the most suitable.
Miao's mother hid her emotions very well. She just didn't smile and her eyes were indifferent. But Miao Yanru deliberately looked at Miao's mother from time to time, carefully observing the changes in her expression, wishing she could see it on her face.
Flowers come.
As long as a person is not professionally trained, no matter how well he hides his emotions, there will always be loopholes if he observes carefully.
Miao Yanru shook her head: "She didn't say anything to me, but..." Miao Yanru hesitated and did not speak. Miao's mother looked at her and said, "It's okay, keep talking."
"...When she left, she gave me a push." Her voice was particularly soft, and the last word "ba" was almost inaudible.
"Yeah. Are you okay?" Miao's mother had no expression.