Aunt Li was entangled in her heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"If you can, it's best to go to the bureau to go through the formalities, so that there will be ironclad evidence." Song Linghan smiled and said, "I know a few friends in that area, if you need any help, you can come to me." ”

"This ......" Aunt Li was a little happy when she heard that there was still this kind of certificate: "Is it that as long as the formalities are completed, Huzi will not be Yang Tieshu's son in the future?" ”

"Hmm." Song Linghan nodded slightly: "He can't do anything with this life in the future." ”

"Thank you, young man, auntie. But it's too much trouble to worry about. Aunt Li only felt that this was a pie falling from the sky, and she also knew that the people An Yao knew were not idle people, but An Yao and this guy seemed to have a falling out a few days ago, and now she can't accept this young man's help.

An Yao paused, lowered her eyes quietly, and turned to Song Linghan: "...... Can you help Aunt Li? ”

"It's not about helping, we're all friends."

"That's good." An Yao bit her lip: "Auntie, don't be polite to him, it's important to get rid of Yang Tieshu." ”

Song Linghan told Aunt Li about the time and what needed to be prepared, and Aunt Li thanked her a lot, left the space for the two of them, and went to cook. As soon as Aunt Li left, the space that was still very warm sank inexplicably, and the two of them stood there, surprisingly quiet, incompatible with the excitement around them.

After a long time, An Yao raised her eyes and murmured softly: "What happened just now, and Aunt Li's matter, thank you." ”

"It's all as it should be." Song Linghan paused: "There is something else at home, I'll go back first." ”

An Yao wanted to speak and stopped, wanted to say something but couldn't say it, she could only watch him go farther and farther.

Yang Tieshu and Wang Miaolan were brought into the police station for a lecture, and they were released not long after, and there was no major crime in the first place, not to mention that this is still a trivial matter, and it is not something that the police station can solve. As the saying goes, it is difficult for a clean official to cut off family affairs, a person in a social group, there must be a variety of connections with the surroundings, the world is unpredictable, broken threads, if everything can be handled by the police, then there will not be so many disturbances in the world. However, it is estimated that this lesson will allow them to settle down for a while. An Yao didn't let them pay for the loss, because they couldn't afford to pay for it. Whether the money can be recovered is still a question.

At the beginning of December, An Yao was led by the school to participate in the provincial literary and art competition. Sure enough, there is always a disagreement between "For Whom" and "The Country" in terms of which is superior and inferior. In the Provincial Literary and Art Competition, Xiao Min's "Country" still led An Yao with a score of 0.05 points and became the champion of the Provincial Literary and Art Competition, with An Yao ranking second and Li Jinghua ranking third.

In mid-December, it is a competition between the north and the south. In the northern season, "For Whom" surpassed "Country" by 0.1 points, ranking first in the regional competition, Xiao Min second, Li Jinghua was eliminated in this competition and did not advance again, replaced by a Xinjiang ethnic minority folk dance. That girl's dancing skills are really good, and she performs the dance of ethnic minorities to the fullest. Compared to Western ballet, the judges certainly prefer their own dances.

There is still half a month left before the National Youth Literary and Art Competition. Half a month later, the semester of study will also come to an end, and after the final exam, there will be a winter vacation.

Winters in the north are particularly cold, and Z City, located in the Central Plains, is no exception.

Although An Yao has experienced a winter here, this is the second time, but she is still not used to it. In winter, it snows, sometimes it is fine and dense light snow, sometimes it is goose feather snow, and the road is covered with snow, and every time I go to school, I can still leave deep and shallow footprints when I step on it. The hawthorn trees in the fields by the roadside, the small hawthorns also carry ice slag. The river is frozen, and when it's too cold, the ice is so thick that you can even pass through it.

Although she can't install a heater in the store at this time, some people here have a stove in their home, and she also has a heater in the store, and occasionally she can reach out to warm up on it.

Another day, An Yao got out of school and returned to the store to prepare lunch and do her homework along the way. She is very afraid of the cold, so she is reluctant to let herself freeze in winter. She picked out not only sweaters and scarves, but also plush coats and snow boots from later generations, wrapping herself so that the wind could not blow in.

Lu Jiacheng built a snowman at the door, and the marshmallow followed aside. Hearing the voice, he raised his nose, which was blown red by the wind, and complained a little in his tone: "Sister, I thought it was easy to build a snowman, but I didn't expect that after so long, nothing was piled up, only a small hill that was not in shape." ”

He wore a cashmere jacket and a fur hat on his head, but he had no gloves in his hands. An Yao smiled, pulled him up in the past, and said softly: "You just know, come in, I'll make you a cup of hot milk tea to warm up~"

"Milk tea?" Lu Jiacheng looked very surprised, milk tea or something, it was the first time I heard of it.

"You'll find out later~" She pretended to be mysterious.

An Yao really never gave him milk tea or anything like that, and it was a whim to want to drink milk tea. If you think about it, in the cold winter, it should be extremely pleasant to warm up the stove, coffee, hold a book, put on a beautiful song, and nest on the sofa. It's a pity that coffee is not suitable for children, so she said milk tea.

Lu Jiacheng was waiting downstairs, and An Yao went upstairs, originally wanting to take out a few boxes of incense from the space, which would be convenient to make. But she thought that the taste of Xiangpiaopiao was not particularly good, and it was not as good as making it herself. So, she found the ingredients for making milk tea, black tea bags, canned condensed milk, honey, sugar, water, black pearls...... The process of making milk tea is not very difficult, and it doesn't take much time; When it was ready, she poured the milk tea into a large glass at home to seal it, and poured the rest into two small glasses, and finally, she added some pearl particles to it. The top of the glass is steaming hot, and the aroma of milk tea is fragrant and rich, and it smells very good. She took two thick straws and went downstairs with two cups of milk tea.

Lu Jiacheng fell in love with this kind of milk tea when he saw it for the first time, especially the black particles floating on it, An Yao let him study it there, and he walked to the table and started to do his homework. Halfway through the homework, footsteps came from outside the door.

She raised her clear eyes in a little surprise, and it turned out that it was snowing again unconsciously. Li Jingshen was standing at the door, patting the snow on his blue cotton clothes. After filming the snow, he took off the hat on his head, revealing short black hair and red ears.

"An Yao, younger brother of Jiacheng~" His voice was very cheerful, and he could still breathe white when he spoke.

"Why are you here?" An Yao stood up, looked at him and asked, "Buying something?" "In this winter, he is really happy to move around. (To be continued.) )