Chapter Twenty-Three: My Turn Is Old-fashioned

Ye Lian looked at herself in the dressing mirror and pulled the hem of her clothes quite uncomfortably.

The mother is good, she is young and beautiful in her clothes, and when it is her daughter's turn, she is old-fashioned. Ye Lian mourned for herself for three seconds.

The girl in the mirror is wearing a pink knee-length tweed coat, and the style is a Korean princess style known for its sweetness, which is no problem at first glance, but it is full of weirdness when you look closely.

Yes, mom bought big!

Not only is it bigger, but if she remembers correctly, the main theme of this dress is to make a forty-year-old woman become a twenty-year-old princess.

So why did she, a sixteen-year-old girl, become a twenty-year-old princess?

Ye Lian grinded for a long time, and couldn't bear to brush off her mother's kindness, and finally made up her mind to wear it as a coat and take it off when she went to the restaurant!

Uncle Wang didn't come too late, to be precise, he was already downstairs half an hour before Ye Lian changed his clothes.

Ye Lian was lying on the car window, the speed of the car was not fast, and the stability could make the world outside the window turn into a flowing black picture scroll, extending to an unknown place.

She was suddenly a little frightened, unable to speak, trembling from her toes to her hair.

The mottled memories are like pieces of glass, trampled into the brain.

"Ding Dong..."

The pocket of the tweed coat shone brightly, bringing Ye Lian's soul back from the dark sea that was about to hit the rocks.

"Pity, are you eating cake? Poor Lele is still eating books, ...... to it" Zhou Lele's news was as playful as ever.

Fingertips pressed on the screen, and there was no reply, and the screen was bright and dark several times.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong ......"

Then a series of message tones rang. Ye Lian remembered the fear of being bombarded by Zhou Lele.

Hurry back to your senses. Sure enough. More than a dozen......

"Have you remembered to help me say happy birthday to my aunt?"

"Ah, take pity on me, wronged. ”

"Well, tomorrow I want the biggest piece of cake, and I'll forgive you. ”

"At least it's bigger than those two combined. Pulling it out scares them to death. ”

"I'm so hungry, I'm going to eat Mao Cai after class after self-study in the evening. ”

"I'll tell you that the school has launched a new supper!!You can eat steamed vegetables and barbecue!I love it!"

……

The corners of Ye Lian's mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile, and replied, "Not yet, we are on our way to the restaurant." Be sure to bring you the biggest piece. ”

"Pity, who are you talking to?," Chen Yuan tilted his head to look at her.

"Hmm... Zhou Lele, asked me if I was eating cake. Ye Lian restrained her smile a little, "She said that she wanted to bring the biggest piece tomorrow." ”

"Zhou Lele, that short-haired girl last time was very cute, right. Chen Yuan knocked on his head, "I want you to close the window a little smaller, the wind will blow later, and you will have a headache." ”

The restaurant is a Chinese restaurant, antique, the downstairs is overcrowded, and Uncle Wang has booked the largest private room.

Ye Lian was surprised, it was obviously the innermost private room in the corridor, but there were many people passing by.

At least the aunt with the child in front of her, she has seen three times. The first time was when she came, the second time was when she walked outside before the food came up, and the third time was now, when she came out to breathe after eating.

The little boy was very delicate, wearing suspenders, a shirt and a goose-yellow padded jacket, about four or five years old, and he came running over with a small leather ball in his arms and looked up at her.

"Does my sister play with ball?"

"Sister doesn't ...... Uh, what's the fun?" Ye Lian originally wanted to refuse, but before she finished speaking, she saw the little boy looking at her with a wrinkled face and tears, so the refusal turned around in her mouth.

The aunt on the side nodded to her with a smile and said silently. "Thank you"

Ye Lian also smiled, and with the little boy, she held the ball in the rest area to catch the ball and pick up the ball and pass the ball. It wasn't until half an hour later that my mother, who hadn't seen anyone for a long time, called.

"I'm leaving, my mom called me. Ye Lian bent down, gently put the ball in the little boy's hand, and then pointed to the lit mobile phone.

The little boy looked at her with a blank look on his face, his face was full of reluctance, "Then my sister will accompany me next time, oh, my name is Guoguo, my sister should not play with Fengfeng, she should play with me." ”

Then he turned his head and ran to his aunt, took the hem of her clothes, and pouted, "Goodbye, sister, you must come to find Guoguo." ”

It is estimated that the child wanted to wave his hand, but one was occupied by the ball, and the other grabbed the hem of the clothes, frowned in distress, and then let go.

Holding the ball with both hands, as if playing just now, "Sister...... Pick up...... Balls. ”

Throw it in front of Ye Lian with a snap. "Give it to my sister, my sister wants to play with Guoguo, don't look for Fengfeng!" and then shyly hid behind her aunt and urged her to leave quickly.

Ye Lian was at a loss and was about to return the ball.

Wang Shiqi, who is also an aunt, shook her head, "He likes you very much, you can take it." ”

The stinky boy's clothes are going to be twisted into twists for her. Go back and pack him up!

"But ......"

"It's nothing, go back, I see your phone is on again?"

"Well, thank you Guoguo. ”

After Ye Lian left, Wang Shisen's mobile phone received a text message.

"Your new girl is nice, Guoguo and I like it very much. "Signed sister.

Wang Shisen raised his eyebrows and replied, "With you say, don't look at your brother's eyes." ”

Then he threw his hand aside and shared it with Yuanyuan.

When Ye Lian came back, Wang Shisen had just coaxed Chen Yuan to drink the last sip of pigeon soup.

"Boudoir...... cough, mercy has arrived, then let's cut the cake, right?" Wang Shisen was pushed by the shy Yuanyuan, and almost overturned, so he hurriedly sat down and asked Ye Lian with a gentle and elegant look.

Although Ye Lian was holding a small leather ball, her big eyes were not covered, and she had already seen many unusual things.

For example, my mother's extraordinarily shiny mouth and red blood-dripping ears are pointed......

Ye Lian sat down and nodded quietly, "Trouble uncle." ”

Wang Shisen smacked his lips, in fact, he really wanted to hear his new daughter call her father.

He rang the bell, and after a while, a three-tiered cake was pushed out, topped by a palm-sized white swan, with a pale blue lake and a large expanse of flaming roses, an overly delicate fondant cake that made people feel that it was a sin to destroy it.

At least Chen Yuan was reluctant to insert candles, and in the end, Wang Shisen reluctantly inserted them in the second layer of cake.

The candle flame was printed on Chen Yuan's face, she closed her eyes and made a wish, and Ye Lian looked at her without blinking.

This is the first time that my mother has lived so solemnly and smiled so happily since my father left.

Mom must be happy. Ye Lian also secretly made a wish.

The next day, Ye Lian was sent to school by Uncle Wang.

That's right, Wang Shisen entered the room last night! Chen Yuan gave him a name!

Early in the morning, she was beaming and radiant to send Ye Lian to school, exercise her father's rights, and fulfill her father's obligations.