21 And it came
Jiao Yang slept more soundly than ever before, and when she felt a noise around her in a hazy way, her aunt had already gotten up to make breakfast, and when she got up, she saw that her uncle was already sitting on the sofa in the hall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Soon Hai Bo also came out of the bedroom, and he saw that Jiao Yang seemed to have just gotten up and had not washed up, and his eyes flashed with love: "Awake?" Did you sleep well? You can't get used to changing places, right? Come and wash up with me! ”
"I'm sleeping well, it's better than sleeping at school!" Jiao Yang replied without thinking about it.
The aunt who came in with breakfast heard: "Then come here often in the future, it just so happens that my aunt wants someone to accompany me!" ”
When the four of them sat down and were about to have breakfast, there was a knock on the door, and Haibo ran over to open the door, and all three of them looked at him, wondering who was coming? At this time, I only heard Hai Bo cry out in some surprise: "Uncle! ”
It was the short, stocky, old-hearted uncle who was carrying a heavy-looking cardboard box in his arms.
Hai Bo asked Jiao Yang with his eyes: What's the matter? Am I right? Jiao Yang felt very awkward, unspeakably uncomfortable in her heart, she really didn't want to believe her eyes. Or it's just a coincidence, it's normal for my brother to go to my sister's house, I hope Haibo and himself are suspicious!
Hai Bo took the things that his uncle was holding and put them aside, and then his aunt greeted him: "Brother, you are so old and heavy, you also sent it in person, and I still want to wait for Jiao Yang to return to school and let Hai Bo go to you to pick it up!" ”
Uncle looked at Jiao Yang and replied to his sister's words: "Anyway, I don't have anything to do, I just happened to come to you for breakfast by the way, haven't you eaten yet?" ”
Hai Bo had a strange expression on his face, and there was an indescribable anger in his heart, but because of his mother and the person in front of him being his own uncle, it seemed that his heart was clenched by someone, and he felt that he was about to suffocate.
Looking at Jiao Yang again, she didn't seem to have anything to do, standing there politely smiling at her uncle. Jiao Yang has long been accustomed to dealing with unexpected situations, and she will even hide her heart in a moody way. What's more, there is nothing wrong with this kind of occasion, she prefers to believe that her uncle just happened to meet her.
Hai Bo was a little helpless, with a hint of complaint: "Mom, why didn't you tell me to let me go to my uncle's to pick up something?" Let my uncle send it all the way away, can I feel comfortable? ”
Of course, his mother didn't know his true intentions, and after listening to her son's words, her heart was a little sweet, her son was really old, and he didn't have to worry about talking and doing things by himself. She looked at her son with relief, her eyes were full of gentle maternal love: "Son, it was very late when your uncle called last night, and I haven't had time to say it yet!" Besides, your uncle is not an outsider. ”
Needless to say, the two young people already knew that their uncle didn't come here today to simply send something, it should be that the drunkard didn't mean to drink!
Jiao Yang was still silent, she lowered her head and drank the vegetable porridge boiled by her aunt, at this time her uncle seemed to be very casual and asked out of etiquette: "When did Jiao Yang come?" How is everything? Are the injuries healed? I've been worried about how your injuries are going? I don't have your contact information, how about it? It's all good, right? ”
Jiao Yang glanced at Haibo, and then replied to his uncle: "I came here yesterday afternoon, and the injuries have already healed, and they are all fine." ”
"Do you have a virgin boyfriend?" Uncle ate steamed buns and seemed to ask casually.
Jiao Yang almost choked on her trachea with a mouthful of porridge, and she was a little annoyed: Does her uncle really have that kind of thought about herself? She really couldn't bear the feeling of being humiliated, but she couldn't have a seizure, she looked up at the helpless man in front of her and replied a little gloomily: "My mother won't let me have a boyfriend, and it's too late for me to talk about it when I'm a few years older!" ”
After replying, she turned her face to look at Haibo: "Haibo, are you okay today?" Come with me to go shopping, right? It's going to be winter vacation soon, I want to give it to my family, by the way, my family is very much, and there are many seven aunts and eight aunts, I want to buy some gifts for them, and I want to choose good and cheap practical things, just I can't take it, you help me choose and then help me hold it, okay? ”
Hai Bo's face was excited, and he almost shouted: "I happen to be fine today, let's go after dinner!" ”
Before Jiao Yang could react, his uncle interjected: "Jiao Yang, your relatives don't have a lot of money, right?" I have this, you use it first, you can't take my car, you don't have to be polite to me. As he spoke, he put a wad of hundred-yuan bills on the table in front of Jiao Yang.
Jiao Yang glanced at Hai Bo, his eyes were as round as a light bulb, and his face was blue, if that man was someone else, he must have already punched and kicked each other.
Jiao Yang glanced at his aunt and uncle, then looked at his uncle, and smiled faintly: "No need uncle, it doesn't cost much to buy things for them!" They are all people from poor places, and they spend a lot of money to buy good things, but they don't know the goods, and they waste their money in vain! I'll just spend ten or twenty dollars, and everyone will mean it! I've eaten it, you can use it slowly! ”
After speaking, she looked at her uncle and aunt, and then looked at Haibo: "Have you eaten well?" Let's go when we eat well? ”
The aunt looked at her with a smile and then at her son: "What are you doing with the young man, don't be sluggish!" ”
Haibo grimaced at his mother and got up to leave.
When the two left, the uncle's face turned green, and these two shameless things actually looked at the parents in front of their parents? He said to his sister very unhappily: "This Jiaoyang is the first time to come here?" How do you feel that he is so familiar and casual here? ”
Feng Xiuli still had a sweet face: "It's the first time I've come, but I feel like I'm very close to her, as if I've known her for a long time!" This girl is not only good-looking, but also good at talking and doing things, but also very capable and sensible, and considerate, if anyone finds such a daughter-in-law, it is really burning high incense! ”
The uncle's face was gloomy, and there was obvious dissatisfaction and anger in his voice: "The first time you came here to spend the night?" Isn't it too casual and too open? ”
Feng Xiuli was stunned by her brother's words, and immediately reacted again: "What? Yesterday, the two of them watched Lingling's previous video, and listened to Lingling's songs, and when they remembered that it was already midnight when they went back to school, if they went back at that point, the school would have locked the door early, and I didn't worry about letting her go back so late! Just let her squeeze in with me for the night! ”
"What's going on? I thought she was a very casual girl! Feng Jinrong's face suddenly turned cloudy and clear. He didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed? Or he prefers that Jiao Yang is a casual girl, so that he doesn't have to spend too much thought!
For this Jiaoyang, he felt that he was also very conflicted, and he didn't even understand what he wanted to do. But one thing is certain, he wants to get Jiao Yang too much!
Feng Xiuli didn't understand: Why is my brother happy and unhappy today? Didn't you say the wrong thing? I really don't understand what the hell is going on in his day? Although she knew that her brother was more attentive, she didn't think about it at all, in her eyes, Jiaoyang was still a child, and he was a good child with Lingling, no different from Lingling!