Or thinking of the days when she and Ying Ying were together day and night, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but shed tears.

From Yingying to the age of eighteen.

Aunt Zhang took care of her for ten whole years.

How many decades are there in life?

Four years of college, two years after graduation, and then Chen Xi disappeared and she was pregnant.

Time flickered, and another decade passed.

How many decades are left in your life?

Chen Xi had already discovered that something was wrong with Aunt Zhang's mood, so before Aunt Zhang cried, he coaxed the little guy to watch TV.

The little guy can't see others crying, and if she sees her grandmother crying, she probably will cry immediately.

Chen Xi held the mobile phone and did not speak.

After a while.

After Aunt Zhang's emotions gradually calmed down, Chen Xi asked, "Aunt Zhang, don't you have any relatives at home?"

"Yes, there seem to be quite a lot of relatives in her family, but none of them are in Beijing...... I also have to go home for the holidays, so I haven't seen their relatives much. ”

"And does she have any other siblings?"

"There should be a few, I have seen a younger sister of Yingying, the daughter of her second uncle, and she has only been here once. However, the girl is not close to Yingying, and as soon as she comes, she will be cold to Yingying, as if someone owes her money...... I don't like that girl. ”

"What's her name?"

"I don't know that girl well, and it's been more than ten years, how can I remember?"

"Okay......"

Chen Xi nodded helplessly.

I wanted to ask more about Yingying, but at this time, Aunt Zhang's granddaughter suddenly cried.

There was no way, Chen Xi had to reluctantly say goodbye to Aunt Zhang.

……

Shangjing is the north.

Therefore, after the National Day, the weather will gradually get cooler, and the temperature difference between morning and evening will become larger and larger.

The father and daughter naturally occupied this 'mansion' with a market value of hundreds of millions.

Every afternoon after dinner, Chen Xi would take the little one to wander around Shichahai.

Slowly, many neighbors got to know them.

This two-entry courtyard has been uninhabited for a long time.

So at the beginning, some neighbors who still remembered Aunt Zhang and Yingying would always look at Chen Xi's father and daughter with slightly suspicious eyes, and as long as they had any abnormal behavior, they would not hesitate to call the police.

Let outsiders see that in addition to the CY area in Beijing, there is also their XC area!

However, the little guy didn't care about the strange eyes of others at all.

Whenever someone asks if they want to test whether they are the old ones who occupy other people's houses, she will puff up her chest proudly and say loudly: "This is my Ma Ma home!

And then people will ask: What about your mother?

The question is complex.

So whenever she hears this question, she will always be like an eggplant beaten by frost, and she will chirp weakly: "I have gone abroad and have not come back yet......"

This is what Chen Xi told her.

Daddy won't lie to her, so as long as they stay here, Mom will definitely come back!

She really wanted to see her mother......

Just like Chen Xi also wants to see Yingying.

However, as time went on.

Chen Xi's heart sank day by day.

Feng Mintai would pretend to visit every day.

said that it was a visit, but in fact, it was not that Chen Xi had found the person he wanted, so he would not pay the money.

A clue is one million, but if Chen Xi waits for the person he wants to see in this house, the one million will have to become ten million!

After all, he found the clue to this house.

But as he visited and observed on time every day, Feng Mintai gradually realized that maybe this 10 million was really not so easy to earn.

In desperation, the project was restarted.

This time, they focused on Qin Yongyan.

This is the only clue that can be reopened now.

……

Zimo fragrant dust, smoke and cold, rain over the clouds.

Envy the peach leaves, the curved sill in front of the window, recognize the nest swallow, and the willow bottom of the red door.

Looking back on the year, the foggy wind sleeves are curling and delicate in spring.

At the welcoming place, only the fragrance is delicate, and the jade pendant is diligent.

Who knows this moment of ecstasy.

Faintly laughing in front of people.

Remembering the slender in the palm, it really becomes a dream, and the resentment and memory when it is spent should be a double text.

The mood of wine, teaching eyebrows and verses, empty regret and romance have misled people.

Whoever goes, to be sent will be hated, and the two will be divided equally.

……

On October 10, the first snow fell in the Mentougou mountains.

But it can't be counted as the first snow in Shangjing.

The so-called first snow, there are strict regulations.

Only when more than 10 of the 20 artificial stations in Shangjing have observed snowfall, or when all 5 stations in the urban area (Chaoyang, Haidian, Fengtai, Shijingshan, and Observatory) have observed snowfall, or if 3 or more of the 5 stations in the urban area have observed snowfall, and at least 1 station has a snowfall of 0.1 mm, the snow can be classified as the first snowfall.

Winter is getting closer, and the locust trees in the yard have finally lost all their leaves.

They hold the graceful dead treetops high, as if to welcome the coming winter.

The little ones are going out less and less.

There is only one thing she likes now, and that is to hide in the warm wing room that is warmed by electricity, wrapped in a quilt, and watch TV with the big cat.

Shangjing is dry and cold, and Zhonghai is wet and cold.

Although the temperature in Zhonghai is higher in winter, it is windy and humid.

The most important point is that there is no heating.

There is no air conditioning at home in the Kangju community, let alone heating, so the little guy has always been the most afraid of winter.

Unexpectedly, after coming to Beijing, the electric heater in the courtyard made her fall in love with this winter.

Chen Xi stood in the courtyard in a daze for longer and longer.

His temper is also getting worse and worse.

Of course, for the little guy, Chen Xi is still as fond as ever.

But for anyone other than the little guy, Chen Xi is left with only hehe.

Including big cats.

Although Chen Xi didn't scare it much, the big cat would take the initiative to take a detour when he saw Chen Xi now.

Unless there was a little guy holding it, it didn't dare to get close to Chen Xi within a radius of five meters.

Even the big cats have been treated like this, let alone the treacherous Feng Mintai?

However, Feng Mintai is also a good hand at seeing the wind and steering the rudder after all, since he was kicked out of the yard by Chen Xisheng last time, every time he comes back, he will never step through the weeping flower gate again.

Because he had a vague feeling.

If he provokes Chen Xi again, his life may be in danger?

And Ning Zhongguo and Xu Wei didn't dare to call Chen Xi now.

Although Pei Yuandan's influence has fallen to the lowest point in their joint efforts.

But some fires are easy to ignite.

I wanted to destroy it, but it was difficult.

So after all kinds of entangled considerations, Ning Zhongguo had to muster up the courage and carefully call Chen Xi.

However.

Chen Xi responded to him with only one word:

Get lost.

After hanging up the phone, Ning Zhongguo glanced at Xu Wei helplessly.

Xu Wei was a little confused.

That's a big man above the ministerial level, will Mr. Chen refuse?

Ning Zhongguo shook his head and did not speak.

Xu Wei was anxious to scratch his ears and cheeks, wishing that the person who called just now was himself.

Ning Zhongguo silently patted him on the shoulder, signaled him to be calm, and then walked to the window.

After exhaling a deep breath of turbidity, he couldn't help but sigh: "The mountain rain is coming...... The wind is full of buildings......"

……

The weather is getting colder and colder.

November 21.

The little one received the biggest gift besides Dad.

First snow.

When I woke up one night, Shangjing was completely changed.

The first snow of the year came a little earlier than usual.

When the little one came out of the warm bed, she found that the yard had completely changed.

It's like someone has been painted with white paint, and the whole yard is dyed white.

Wrapped in silver, it is extraordinarily enchanting.

She put on a small padded jacket and didn't wait for Chen Xi to wash her face.

She had already rushed out of the room and ran to the yard and yelled frantically.

"It's snowing, it's snowing!"