Section 409

It wasn't a good night's sleep, but it was peaceful, and as long as you ignored a chattering pocket watch, everything was quite comfortable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The night sinks like water, swallowing all the pain, but the night is always short, and when the dawn comes, it is necessary to hide all the lamentations in your heart, and smile to meet the dazzling but hopeful sunshine.

It's just that...... When I opened my eyes again, it was almost lunchtime, and sure enough, it's easy to fall when you're not working (you've always been depraved!). The midday sun shines so intensely that you can feel the warmth even through the curtains.

I blinked my sour eyes (because I had slept too long) and looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was already half past ten, breakfast and lunch in one, which was the patent of the degenerate.

It's just that...... How could Yan'er allow me......

"Knock knock......" A quick knock on the door interrupted my meditation, and Yan'er's crisp voice came through the heavy door, looking muffled, "Sister, are you up?" ”

"Hmm!" I sat up, shook my groggy head, got out of bed and opened the door, "Morning!" ”

"It's still early?" Yan'er dragged me over, "It's noon, if it weren't for my uncle's special explanation: You are too tired, let you sleep more, I would have come a long time ago"

"Thank you, Dad!" I muttered, "So what are you doing now?" ”

"Are you going to miss lunch?" Yan'er shook her head, "Sister, your lifestyle is really unhealthy"

"Good! But...... You should let me wash up, huh? Look at me like this now" I rubbed my messy hair, grieving infinitely.

"Well, hurry up, wait for you!" Yan'er let go of me after saying that, and went downstairs.

I turned around in a second, entered, closed, locked, fumbled in the bed for a while, a golden pocket watch was fished out of my hand, it seemed to be tired from last night's nagging, and now there was no movement at all, lying quietly in the palm of my hand, like a dead thing (in fact, it was indeed a dead thing).

"Hey, don't play dead," I shook and slammed a few times on the soft futon.

'I was meant to be dead,' a weak voice came into his mind.

"I have something to ask you!"

'I'm not in the mood to answer you'

"Do you really want to go back to Zhiyu?" Regardless of what it opposes, I just asked.

'Will you let me go?' The pocket watch still looks like it's going to die.

"If I let you go, Zhiyu will be entangled with the world here again, and I have no opinion if you want to" I smiled indifferently "Many people are unlucky, what's wrong? ”

'I'll follow you! The voice of the pocket watch was sonorous, and there was no longer the appearance of the living dead.

"Oh?"

'But I will not accept you as the master, there is only one master, and I can do something for you in the price of your taking me, but only if I am willing,' said the pocket watch solemnly.

"Okay, first thing, make a pocket watch in front of people, don't cause trouble" I hold it in the palm of my hand "Can you do it? ”

'I don't need you to say this, I know it, what else?' ’

"Gone"

'Gone? ’

"Well, as for when you plan to help me, it's up to you, if you think the time is right, you can help, I won't force you" I smiled.

"Sister, why is it so long?" Yan'er went and returned, "Huh? Why do you lock the door in broad daylight? ”

"Ahh Alright, alright" I replied as I put my pocket watch in my pocket and hurriedly washed up and opened the door. ”

"You just changed this body, it took so long?" Yan'er looked at my dress suspiciously, "It's nothing special."

“......”

My phone rang suddenly, and I picked up "Hey?" in a second. As he spoke, he walked downstairs.

"Ning, I'm Gong Xue, thank you for your help, I'm all right"

"Oh? It's okay, you're welcome."

"Well, are you free tomorrow?" Gong Xue asked instead.

"Yes, what's the matter?" I asked nonchalantly.

"I promised to invite you to dinner, just tomorrow!"

"Huh?"

"That's it, I'll see you tomorrow at noon, I'll set a seat and send you the address" Gong Xue didn't wait for me to answer after speaking, so she hung up the phone by herself.

"Hey! Feed? Hey, hey! ...... "I put my phone in front of me" and don't listen to anyone finish speaking? ”

"Sister, who's that?" Yan'er suddenly slapped me on the shoulder, and I was so scared that I almost hit her with my phone.

"Friend, something's wrong!"

"It's time to eat!" Mom's voice came from the dining room.

"It's coming!" Yan'er immediately showed a smile and greeted her.

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Looking at Yan'er's excited back, I shook my head and smiled Pippique, and walked slowly to the dining room......

The dinner table was already full of food, and my father and brother would not come back for dinner until the evening because of their work, that is......

"Got a guest today?" I looked at Yan'er suspiciously, I was very puzzled by this table full of food, if it was only the three of us, this would ...... What a waste too!

"No? How could my sister think that" Yan'er looked at the food on the table and swallowed her saliva, "Auntie's craftsmanship is really getting more and more exquisite"

"But this ......," I pointed to the kitchen, where my mother was serving soup.

"Yan'er will be home the day after tomorrow, and she will cook more dishes in the next few days......" Mom put the soup on the table and wiped her hands with her apron.

"Oh" I sat down at the table, smiling Pippi, "Drag Yan'er's blessing, I also have a mouth"

Yan'er looked at her mother suspiciously, then at me, and finally sat beside me in silence.

She remembered that her aunt looked apologetic in the morning and wanted to cook for her sister.

Just last night she got up to drink water, heard her uncle's sigh, and heard her aunt's sobbing.

She also clearly remembered that her aunt said: My uncle explained early in the morning that my sister was very tired, don't bother her, and said that he would help my sister cook a delicious meal, why is this ......

I tilted my head sideways and looked at her, "Aren't you going to eat?" ”

Yan'er was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Do you like these vegetable sisters?" "These dishes should be my sister's favorite food, so my sister should be aware of it, these dishes are made for her, and my aunt is really, what is there to hide?

I was stunned by her question, and quickly glanced at the food on the table, the dishes all looked delicious, and there was nothing I particularly liked or disliked, but I remember, these ...... It's all Jing's favorite.

Because I haven't been a picky eater since I was a child, and I've never thought of being picky eaters, my mother took it for granted that Jing and I were twins, and that our preferences should be the same, and that they had always been cooked according to Jing's preferences, and I didn't look like I hated it, and I usually just smiled faintly and said 'delicious'.

After going to work, there is no chance of picky eating, in fact, any food for me, it doesn't mean much, just don't want to give up being a person, and a habit that should be, now I think about it, I am sad to find that I don't particularly like to eat.

"Sister?" Yan'er put her hand in front of my eyes and waved it up and down twice, "What's your favorite dish?" ”

"Huh? Uh...... "I'm a little speechless when asked, favorite?" How do I know where to go!

Looking at my mother's darkening face, I couldn't help but sit up straight, "Ahaha, I like them all, they're all delicious!" ”

Mom, don't start, go to the kitchen to get food, do you like it? She smiled weakly, it seemed that she didn't like it, until she was ready to cook her favorite dish for her, only to find that she didn't know what she liked to eat, although she was also raised by herself, but when she wanted to cook for this daughter, she found that her memory was actually another daughter's favorite recipe.

No matter how much I searched, I couldn't find what she liked to eat, because every time I asked her, she would smile and say, "Mom's cooking, every dish is delicious"

Jing would make a list of recipes and gobble them up every time, but she would just smile faintly and say "delicious" and, as usual, eat unhurriedly.

Just like now, it's always been the phrase "It's all delicious!" "It turns out that no one can understand the person who has never had sex, and because he has never had sex, there is no way to know what he loves and hates the most.

When she returned to the dining room again, Yan'er couldn't wait to eat, on the other hand, the people next to her were still so unhurried, they would eat a little bit of each dish, and they would look at the dishes in a daze from time to time, and suddenly her heart seemed to be beaten by something, spasms and throbs, did she really not care about this daughter? Or did she close her heart a long time ago, making people unconsciously alienate her, without knowing it?

Thinking of last night, how would she react if she woke up at that time? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but have some heart palpitations, Jing'er's matter...... Oh, my God! How far are you going to push me to be satisfied? What the hell am I supposed to do, you say!

"Mom, come and eat, it's going to be cold," I said with a smile on the corner of Pippi's lips and a crescent moon in his eyes.

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The lunch was very hearty, but the atmosphere was very weird, and I was a little at a loss, and I didn't know where to put my chopsticks.

Yan'er is very imageless and has a large piece of food, completely ignoring my awkward stop holding chopsticks, my mother's face is cloudy, do you want me to be here?

Since the quiet incident, we have always had a knot, even if we eat at the same table for the first time, we will try to ignore each other, there are only three of us at the dinner table today, and Yan'er is so forgetful of eating, only we are left looking at each other, I don't know how to speak, not to mention that this is what she carefully prepared for Yan'er, I should be very eye-catching here.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sit on pins and needles, and I couldn't wait for lunch to end quickly, but Yan'er ate bowl after bowl without face, and the time of this meal was delayed by her for a long time.

Just like now, my mother's face is getting darker and darker, and I have a premonition that I will be killed directly, and I don't think I should come.

"Uh, you slow down, no one will rob you!" I pushed the dish in front of me over, and watched with some weakness as Yan'er slapped her chest.

"Ahem! Sister, it's really delicious, don't be stunned" Yan'er said with tears in her eyes. (choked)

...... "I want to say, I'm full when I see you eating."

"What? Not to your liking? "Mom's face is comparable to the bottom of the pot.

"Uh, ah, no, it's delicious!" How dare you have any objections at this moment, not to mention that these are really delicious, I haven't eaten such sumptuous dishes for a long time, but they have the taste of mother.

I try to balance my intake of each dish, so it should be fine, right?

I suspect this meal is playing tricks on me, because... From the very beginning, my mother's eyes were on the chopsticks I raised, and I felt like I would die if I ate them any more.

In desperation, I had to put down my chopsticks and watch Yan'er gobble up.

"Full?" Mom's voice came from across the table.

"Hmm!" I nodded, tilting my head sideways at her "I want to ......"

"Oh sister, why do you eat so fast" Yan'er said vaguely as she swallowed her meal.

"Uh......" is the sister who will die if she eats it.

Mom's eyes stopped in the bowl I hadn't touched much: "None of this is to your liking?" So what do you want to eat? There was anger in his tone.

"...... "Mom's cooking, I opened my mouth, but I swallowed the sentence back.

"Sister? Could it be that these ......" Yan'er's eyes widened in surprise, and her gaze circled between me and my mother.

"Don't think about it, I haven't had an appetite for the past two days, maybe I'm tired" I panicked.

"Ah, I remember, I have a manuscript to change, go up first, Yan'er, you eat slowly" I hurriedly got up and fled back upstairs in a bit of embarrassment.

"Auntie, aren't these my sister's favorite food?" Yan'er looked at her aunt puzzled.

"No, I don't know what she likes to eat"

"Auntie, you're too careless, aren't you" Yan'er shook her head helplessly, "Forget it, I'll help you ask"

Yan'er is the kind of person who will do it immediately when she thinks of it, she threw down her chopsticks as soon as she finished speaking, and rushed upstairs in a hurry, leaving only Yin's mother with a complicated face, looking at the dishes she once knew in a daze, Jing's heartless smile appeared in her mind, and her tears blurred her vision in an instant.

I had just sat down when Yan'er slammed the door open, and I pushed the notebook I had just opened, "Full?" ”

"Sister!" Yan'er's face was serious.

"Huh?"

"I have a question," Yan'er looked at me with burning eyes.

"Say!"

"What's your favorite food?" Yan'er almost finished her words with a roar.

"Huh?"

"Answer!"

"Well, it's a problem"

"Don't be perfunctory to me, answer seriously" Yan'er is in a hurry.

"Still exploring, I know the first to inform you" I smiled bitterly, I didn't even know the question, how do you want me to answer?

"Huh? Is that okay too? Yan'er slumped her shoulders, "What kind of answer is this?"

"Alright, I'm going to work, shouldn't you ......" I made a gesture of please.

Yan'er closed the door stupidly, ran downstairs with a bang, and finally quieted down......