225 Lack of love

Lu Anyao went back to the store in a huff, and when she arrived at the door of the store, she subconsciously glanced to the side, but Song Linghan was still standing there, looking at her quietly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She didn't know how she felt for a while, she just felt sullen, a little sour, and a little astringent, so she simply closed her eyes and resolutely stepped into the store, out of sight.

Song Linghan sighed, stood for a while and then got on the bus and went home.

This is his fault, he should have known. I just didn't expect it to be revealed so soon.

In the following time, Song Linghan would come to the "Sweet Cottage" every afternoon to buy a small cake. Hui Ning is not the kind of person who can not be angry after being deceived, maybe he will not be angry for a lifetime, but in a short period of time, this anger cannot be stopped. So when Song Linghan came, she was directly the shopkeeper and asked Lu Jiacheng to pick up customers.

She also wanted to directly stop doing Song Linghan's business.

However, no matter what Aunt Li said that day, she couldn't get along with anything, she couldn't get along with money! Well, she's just a money-loving, money-hungry woman =_=!

Lu Jiacheng stood up helplessly, walked to the back of the glass cabinet, and asked a little coldly, "What do you want?" Although he didn't know what had happened between his sister and Uncle Song, judging from his sister's unusual state these days, and the fact that his sister had now locked up the crystal piano music box and couldn't listen to it, he could be sure that something big must have happened between the two. Otherwise, his sister is so precious that music box, how could she still lock people up?

Lu Jiacheng is definitely on his sister's side, but he will not think about Song Linghan. His sister is a good old man, and she belongs to the kind of person who can take home a child who can be taken home and recognized as her own brother when she sees a child on the side of the street. Ahem, this is his personal experience. His sister is still the kind of person who can treat a puppy as well as a person. What a good person who loves small animals and cherishes life, he doesn't believe that she will bully Uncle Song.

So, the real situation is definitely that Uncle Song bullied his sister!

Song Linghan is not dragging mud and water, and his face is dead. Every time he came, he would stand there quietly, and he would keep looking into the inner room, and his eyes would be sad, just like now. The corners of his mouth lifted a wry smile, he moved his gaze back, and said to Lu Jiacheng kindly and generously: "Durian." "It's the appearance of a gentle uncle, and I can't hate it.

Speaking of this durian cake, it was An Yao who made a durian cake on a whim the next day on a whim after falling out with Song Linghan that day to vent the bitterness in her heart. Later, I didn't expect this cake to sell, so I made one every day and put it there.

Lu Jiacheng couldn't help it, and temporarily forgot that the person in front of him was still the one who made his sister unhappy, and asked with a twinkle in his eyes: "Uncle Song, didn't you love to eat vanilla before?" Why have you been buying durian-flavored ones lately? "Uh...... The smell of this durian is uncomfortable for him to smell, and even more uncomfortable to eat. His sister is okay, and occasionally eats durian.

He once asked his sister, and his sister said idly at that time: "It's okay, it depends on personal taste, some people can't do it even if they have a heavy taste." There is a special group in this world, called the True Love Durian Party, which we can't understand. I once watched the news that there was a true love durian party who ate durian and had a nosebleed, and he was quite ecstatic. ”

Song Linghan lowered his deep eyes, as if nothing had happened: "Uncle has changed his taste recently." ”

"Oh." Lu Jiacheng nodded seemingly clearly, but in fact, he still didn't understand, just pretended to understand. What flavor do you have to change durian? Even if you change durian, why do you buy it for many days as soon as you buy it? Isn't this a hard time with yourself? Isn't this punishing yourself? That's a lot of punishment......

Lu Jiacheng wrapped the cake for Song Linghan, Song Linghan looked deeply at the back room for a while, and then reached out and touched Lu Jiacheng's hair very dotingly before getting into the car. Closing the car door, he put the cake away and tore off a small boxy piece of colored paper on the side, which had a large stack and was very delicate. Then, he skillfully moved his fingers, and in a few moments, an orange paper crane appeared in his hand. He put the thousand paper cranes in a small jar in front of the car with great seriousness, his eyes overflowing with tenderness, and he muttered: "The fifth day." ”

Lu Jiacheng put his hand above his head, pursed his lips, and watched Song Linghan's car disappear before coming back to his senses.

He shook his little head, Lu Jiacheng, when did you do this, what are you...... Sentimental. How can you feel like being touched, as if you are surrounded by a strong father's love? Is it too lacking in love? Do you miss your parents? Alas, it's not good to read too many books, what are you thinking about in your little head all day long.

An Yao was doing her homework, and Leng Buding was overheard by Lu Jiacheng's voice: "Sister, Uncle Song, he's gone." ”

His sister ......

added: "By the way, he bought durian cake again." ”

"Hmm." An Yao's hand holding the pen paused slightly.

Lu Jiacheng walked directly in front of her in two steps, across a small table, and urged: "Sister, touch my hair quickly." ”

"Huh?"

"Uncle Song touched my hair just now."

Lu Anyao's eyes narrowed dangerously: "...... And then? ”

"Then ......" Lu Jiacheng glanced at him with a small look: "I feel very awkward, so I urgently need my sister to balance it for me." ”

"Really?" Isn't it bribed?

Lu Jiacheng nodded frantically: "Really." But I miss the third uncle a little bit. ”

Lu Jiacheng after N years: I didn't expect that I was the legendary child who lacked love and longed for love. That song, only mothers are good in the world, and the children without mothers are oak grass, is it sung for me? /(tot)/~~ I didn't expect that I not only lacked maternal love, but I also lacked fatherly love.

An Yao didn't think he would say this, so she touched his hair funny, and smiled warmly: "What do you think, my sister will always be with you." ”

It is getting closer and closer to the time of the campus literary and artistic competition of the county No. 2 Middle School, not only here, but also every college in the whole country is preparing for school literature and art during this time, which is equivalent to the selection of students from the bottom up layer by layer, step by step to reach the peak. The closer the time gets, the more lively the atmosphere in the class becomes. The eyes of the people in the class were almost all staring at An Yao alone, and they all hoped that she could win glory for the class. Teacher Wen and Teacher Yan have both talked to An Yao in private, asking her not to be nervous and play hard, which shows that the two attach great importance to this.

But An Yao never forgot the unbelievable expression of Teacher Wen when she showed Teacher Wen that practice, and then Teacher Wen praised her, this original piano piece is really wonderful and abnormal. (To be continued.) )