Chapter 181: I'm Sorry

Lin Nuoyan's room, dressing mirror, antique gramophone, abstract paintings, white bed, white curtains, literary young men.

It is completely different from the large area of Meng Fanhua.

"What do you like about him?"

"Huh?"

"Lin Nuoyan, what do you like about him? He has such a bad temper. ”

Xiao Yin really has nothing to do with this brother and sister, obviously they have a bad temper, but they both feel very gentle.

"Your temper isn't good, either. ”

"Who said that? Lin Nuoyan? This guy is looking for death. ”

"No, I saw it. Puffy, like a cute pufferfish. ”

Mom, Meng Fanhua knows why Lin Promise likes her, this girl is too sweet to talk about.

Meng Fanhua turned on the button of the gramophone, and the sound flowed for a long time.

No wonder Lin Nuoyan This guy always locks himself in his room, his room is a treasure.

Da Hong Sour Branch Lanji No. 1, I heard that this gramophone is six figures, Lin Nuoyan is really open for these things.

"This, this is the commemoration of my brother's first victory. ”

"Huh?"

"I've only heard of it, never seen it. Thank you for showing me around my brother's room. There is nothing bad about him except that he is a little crazy about the pursuit of art. Two people, be together. ”

Xiao Yin nodded.

"I'm the aunt who saw the promise for the first time. ”

From this moment on, the songs in those long-flowing vinyl films can no longer enter her heart.

"A person who looks gentle. ”

"You're so naΓ―ve. Her gentleness is all faked. ”

"I envy you. ”

"I have nothing to envy. A mom who doesn't care if I live or die, a dad who often pushes me into the fire pit. ”

"At least people are still there, do you know what it means to have a son who wants to raise but whose relatives are not there?"

Meng Fanhua looked up at Xiao Yin leaning against the window, she was staring at the floor, and kept tapping the ground with her toes.

"About you and your mother, I listened to the promise and said a little. Don't blame the promise, I asked last time you and Lin Yihua came to see our performance. Promise cares a lot about your sister, and he says you're strong. ”

"Lin Nuoyan, this guy can actually say good things about me. ”

"You're perfect in his eyes. ”

"It was perfect. ”

"Laughing at what?"

"I laugh at you for being like him, really like him. ”

Lin Nuoyan, he is also very good. Although my aunt and sister-in-law are very busy, at least, they were not as bloody as me in childhood, so they have few scheming hearts and only have a heart that loves music. Now, one more heart that loves you. ”

"So, I respect your decision, I know the impact that family has on a person. It's just that I hope you don't live in regret like me. ”

When I went down the stairs, I found that Lin Nuoyan had been guarding the staircase.

looked at his girlfriend with concern.

"Don't worry, I didn't treat your girlfriend like that. I didn't speak ill of you. ”

"I am honest and kind, and there is nothing bad to say about you. ”

"Lin Nuoyan, if you don't say anything, maybe the atmosphere can be better. ”

Lin Nuoyan nodded, it seemed that what Meng Fanhua said was right.

"Don't take it personally, the two brothers and sisters pinch each other as soon as they meet. ”

Xiao Yin smiled and went to set up the fruit bowl with Hehe, Lin Nuoyan took the book and sat on the sofa, but his eyes fell on Xiao Yin, with a doting face.

Meng Fanhua sat opposite him, staring at the peach blossoms in a daze.

In such a year, I don't know what happened to Lin Bihua?

Do you celebrate the New Year with peace of mind?

Turn on the phone, look at his dialog box, in a daze.

Even Lin Nuoyan didn't know when he came over.

"If you want to make a phone call, you don't have to be so distracted. ”

"Can you make a noise and scare me to death. ”

"With so much thought, can you not be afraid?"

"What about my aunt and grandmother?"

"Grandma, my dad and my mom, make Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen. ”

"Oh. ”

"My aunt was trimming the flowers and plants in the garden outside, and she said that my flowers and plants were too messy. In winter, there are no flowers and plants to see. ”

"That's all she does. ”

"Go talk to her, she's coming back specifically for you. ”

"Don't. ”

"Go, just help me, help me put Hehe in the kitchen, I want to live a two-person world with Xiao Yin!"

"Hey, can you think about it properly, the dog food is too diligent!"

After Meng Fanhua threw Hehe into the kitchen, although she was helpless, her aunt said that there was no space in the kitchen.

It's obviously talking nonsense with her eyes open, and her kitchen is bigger than other people's living rooms.

Everyone was looking for a staircase for her to have a chat with the fairy outside.

Meng Fanhua sat on the swing, she clearly remembered that the swing was dismantled when her brother was nine years old, when did it come back again?

Kick off the swing and get up and straighten your slender hands.

Lunon flowers are thin, thin sweat and light clothes.

"Although the winter in the south is a little too hot, it is too exaggerated for you to sweat so much. I don't know how lazy my aunt's family is. ”

After all, it was Meng Fanhua who spoke first, the fairy mother, she was too high, even to her family, she was a tsundere little princess.

Her hand in pruning the branches trembled visibly.

The dead vines in winter grow new branches, which originally felt demonic, but now it seems to be the joy of spring in the dead wood.

White and green money, if you want to buy spring, it is priceless.

When I returned, the wind blew the plains, and a little incense followed the horse.

"Do you need my help?"

"No, you just take care of yourself. I'll solve my own affairs. ”

"It's hard, isn't it?"

"Of course, thank you for cultivating my hard duty since childhood, I have no right to rely on anyone. ”

"I'm sorry. ”

Meng Fanhua stopped the swing that was still swinging, are you sorry?

She waited for this sentence, how many years.

A city of smoke and rain, like a Jiangnan painting.

Tears fell uncontrollably, and tears flowed down my face.

"I can't promise to be by your side all the time, at least I can try to be with you later, okay?"

"I'm used to living alone, and it's good to know where you are. For the rest, let's live in peace. ”

"Good. Shall I give you a push?"

Meng Yi was at a loss with the scissors, wanting to push the swing, but he didn't know where to put the scissors.

"No, I have a little headache from the sun, so I'm going inside. ”

"Oh. ”

The floor-to-ceiling window opens, this window is high-end, you can't see the inside of the house from the outside, and the outside of the house is clear.

"Auntie, are you a voyeur?"

"No, I'll just see how you two communicate?"

"Not very good. ”

"Like your mother, duplicity. ”

"I'm curious, why did she do this all of a sudden?"

"Maybe I was touched when I saw the promise that I was going to get married. ”

Meng Mei's serious lie is also quite cute.

"Prosperous, thank you, I never gave up my sister. ”

"Auntie, when will my brother get married?"

"Huh?"

Meng Fanhua is still reluctant to answer head-on, like her father, she will not beat around the bush for questions that she is unwilling to answer, skip the question itself, and blatantly change the topic.