Chapter 10 I think this is my home, my parents
It's hard to refuse, and the main reason is that she doesn't want to go, as if this home has an invisible magnetic force that sucks her in, and she can't move if she wants to lift her legs. If Aunt Yuan hadn't talked about her son, she would have forgotten that they still had a son. She was just about to ask, but Aunt Yuan said, 'Junchao went to a friend's house today, and if he doesn't come back, it doesn't matter, you can sleep at ease.' ’
Qiao Qiaoyan stayed cheekily, and took a pleasant hot shower in the big bathroom here, and he had to be careful every time he took a shower in the small bathroom at home, and he would hit the wall if he was not careful. After taking a bath, the aunt gave her a set of pajamas for her to change into, which were still new, and they were bought by Aunt Yuan herself and had not yet been worn, which was very comfortable. Fan Junchao's room is also very clean, the sheets, pillowcases, and quilt covers are really new, and they are clean. She didn't dare touch anything in his room because it was rude, but his bed was very comfortable and soft, and the quilt and pillows were soft and fragrant. The night view outside the window is very beautiful, she looks at the night scene, looks at the traffic on the road, and the colorful neon signs on the side of the road, and her heart is very steady.
Lying on the bed and unable to sleep, she was reluctant to sleep, afraid that she would not be able to enjoy such a down-to-earth happiness if she fell asleep, reminiscing over and over again, reminiscing about the smiles of her uncles and aunts, reminiscing about delicious meals, and reminiscing about the pleasure of hot water sprinkled on her skin. I feel the comfort of the bed while reminiscing with my eyes closed, and I feel comfortable lying down like this. She fantasized that this was her home, the home she had not seen for a long time.
When I woke up, it was already morning, so I hurriedly folded the quilt, put on my own clothes and went to say goodbye to Aunt Yuan and Uncle Fan. Aunt Yuan still wanted to keep her for breakfast, but she was too embarrassed to trouble any more, so she left after refusing. Of course, she is reluctant to give up, she wants to live for the rest of her life.
Back to the cold and messy home, her mood suddenly became melancholy and decadent, the huge contrast she was a little trance, her eyes were full of Aunt Yuan's house, she didn't want to face it, she didn't want to walk into this home, but this was her forever home, and it would always belong to her, although she didn't want it.
After she went back, Aunt Yuan and Uncle Fan were actually in the same mood, empty. On the day she stayed yesterday, the family was laughing and laughing, Uncle Fan and Aunt Yuan were in a much better mood, in fact, they wanted to go out with their son on the National Day, but the son was unwilling, only willing to get together with friends.
Seeing Qiao Qiaoyan, they were like seeing their own daughter, they liked it inexplicably, they liked it everywhere, this girl was delicate and gentle, polite and sensible. If it were their daughters, how happy they would be every day.
Eating the fruits and pastries that Qiao Qiaoyan bought, Aunt Yuan and Uncle Fan were very moved, and their son had never bought anything for them. In fact, they didn't know that Qiao Qiaoyan was in the same mood at this moment, missing them. Qiao Qiaoyan still wanted to go to Aunt Yuan's house, and Aunt Yuan and Uncle Fan still wanted her to go. Reluctant to each other, not enough to stay.
The company of each other makes up for a lot of loneliness. Easy chat, forget a lot of worries. Just let the fate of the three of them continue, don't separate. I finally found the feeling I wanted, that kind of family affection, and we will always be together like this.
Aunt Yuan and Uncle Fan both had a tacit understanding, and suddenly had a thought.