"Yes. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" She nodded with satisfaction, squinted her eyes, and then leisurely shrunk into the sofa, sipped tea, and naturally showed a lazy expression on her face. And as the body tightened together, it made the two huge and straight peaks bulge, and the T-shirt was bulging, and it seemed that there was a feeling of torn clothes at any time. Immediately, the eyes of a certain silly girl who was watching widened, her throat rolled, and she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

"Yunniang, Bai Qing, everyone washes their hands and prepares for dinner." At this moment, Aunt Xiang's voice came from the kitchen. Qin Yunniang hurriedly wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, then moved the chair to the dining table, sat on it in a proper manner, and then waited for the meal to start. By the way, I touched the little belly that was a little shriveled, and it began to cooin inappropriately.

Not... Although this is rude, eating is the first major event in life! Thinking to himself, a pair of eyes stared at the kitchen, waiting for the food to be served.

Today's lunch was very hearty, braised carp, stir-fried lettuce, boiled pork slices...... All kinds of dishes, plus a few large soups, the rich fragrance that permeated the hall made Qin Yunniang's mouth water. And, of course, one of her favorite desserts, sweet rice cheese cones, is neatly arranged in a small silver jar with the aroma of someone.

Grunt.

Immediately, the stomach barked again. Xiangluanfeng looked at this foodie with a smile, and after serving the last dish, she shouted to start, and she pulled her chopsticks and ate it.

While enjoying the delicious food on the table, and then drinking black tea, this experience is simply a heavenly life for Qin Yunniang. In the room, only the sound of cups and lamps staggering, a faint atmosphere called happiness, slowly diffused.

While everyone was eating quietly, the voice of a landline phone rang in the hall.

Aunt Xiang looked at the corner with some confusion, usually at this time, few people would call in. In addition, there were very few people who knew about the landline in the Shui family, so they stood up and picked up the microphone.

"Hey, hello, this is the Shui family."

After waiting for a few seconds, Aunt Xiang sighed, and then her voice suddenly rose dozens of degrees, "Ah, are you Shui Guozheng?" It's a national policy! Ay! Luan Feng! Your kid is calling, come on, come on. ”

But the whole table instantly cooled down, and fell into a dead silence.

Xiangluanfeng, who was eating, suddenly heard this, her face was stunned for a moment, and then she was full of excitement and joy: "National politics!" Sister Xiang, is it really my son who called? Her eyes were full of excitement, and she hurriedly threw down her chopsticks and ran straight to the table.

"Humph!" However, Shui Xingzhi slapped the table, and the whole table trembled. Qin Yunniang hurriedly swallowed the food in her mouth, looked at her uncle cautiously, only to see that his face was gloomy, his eyebrows were even more condensed into Sichuan characters, his eyes were full of anger, and he said angrily: "This rebel son actually has the face to call back!" ”

Shui Guozheng is the biological son of his uncle and aunt, and he is also Shui Baiqing's elder brother. However, these three words of Shui Guozheng have almost become taboo in the entire Shui family, and it seems that they are about to become forgotten existences. If it weren't for the fact that he would call in the night before the Spring Festival every year, Qin Yunniang would never have known that his uncle also had a son.

Since she re-understood the world at the age of eight, she has only seen a few sides of Shui Guozheng. In the vague impression, he seems to be a very stereotypical but shrewd person. At the age of eleven, he was taken away from Haibei Province by others, and it is said that he went to a certain academic and research institution to cultivate, and came back to live for a few days during the holidays. It's just that as he grew older, he went home less often. So much so that I haven't been home for at least three years.

And in my memory, every time my cousin, whom I had never met, called back, it always caused a storm in the house. The aunt sat in the corner and secretly wiped her tears, while the uncle was very excited to reprimand the person on the phone. It's like an enemy, with all his muscles exposed, and he doesn't treat him as his own son at all.

Although it is not clear what exactly happened between them, through the conversations that come in on the phone every year, I hear all kinds of words mixed in: scientific research, the United States, technological achievements, betrayal, organization, shame, treason、......

Looking at the hall, which was gradually falling into a terrible dead silence, Qin Yunniang couldn't help but shrink her little head with a worried look. His eyes inadvertently glanced at Shui Baiqing, and happened to meet those cold eyes. She pursed her lips, her face full of anger and indifference, staring at the cup on the table, as if caught in a memory.

At this time, Xiang Luanfeng took the phone, and her eyes were already full of tears, "Guozheng, my son, why did you call back now?" "As a loving mother, there is no one who will not feel sorry for her son who is away, and this is three years without returning, and can only talk on the phone before the festival every year to understand how each other's lives are going. It can be imagined how much Xiang Luanfeng misses in her heart.

There was an intermittent sound of talking on the phone, and it was not really true, Xiang Luanfeng wiped her tears and nodded her head, listening to the people inside talking, as if she was explaining something.

But then, as if hearing something incredible, the aunt's body shook violently, and then her face was full of excitement and disbelief: "You... What did you say? You said you were going to leave the day after tomorrow to come back from the United States? ”

Immediately, the dining table was slapped down again, Shui Xingzhi's face was full of hideousness and anger, he trembled with anger, pointed to the phone and said angrily: "This rebel!" There is still a face to come back! Get out of here! My Shui family doesn't have this son! As he spoke, he slammed the bowl in his hand on the table, making Qin Yunniang's face pale with fright, and she almost fell under the table.

Seeing her uncle's angry figure disappear into the study, she swallowed her saliva and couldn't help but look at her sister, and suddenly her face was even more bitter, and she was directly screwed together. Shui Baiqing's face was covered with indifference and a biting chill, and when she heard the news that the brother on the phone was about to come back, her fingers pinched on the chopsticks, and her bone fingers were almost white.

finally snapped, and the pair of chopsticks were directly pinched into four by her!

Belch...

By the way, what the hell happened? At this time, Qin Yunniang felt a mess in her head.

When she was eight years old, she lost all her memories, didn't know what her last name was, and didn't even remember her parents' voices. She was in a daze, as if she had lost her soul, and it took her half a year to wake up from the pain of having her memory completely formatted. Later, I learned from the Shui family: my surname is Qin and my name is Yunniang. In addition, he has a pair of parents who have been missing for 17 years. His father's name is Shui Liancheng, but his mother has the same name and surname as herself, also called Qin Yunniang!

This is what the Shui family told her, all about her life experience. On the night of the seventeenth year, after Shui Liancheng sent Qin Yunniang, who was still in infancy, to Shui Xingzhi, the whole person disappeared without a trace, and he has not replied to any message so far, as if he had completely evaporated from this world.