147. The Story of Anya and Night (2)
She recognized it, wasn't this the aunt and her children who moved in some time ago? It's just how they ended up here.
"Auntie"
"Poor child, why are you so embarrassed, go, go to my aunt to wash you"
In this way, Anya was taken to the boy's house, and in the bathroom Anya was sitting in the jacuzzi, and she looked at her aunt who was cleaning herself, and suddenly remembered her mommy.
Mommy, Yaya really wants you to help me take a bath.
When they came out of the bedroom, Anya saw the little boy sitting on the couch playing a game.
"Xiaoxi, you play with Yaya here for a while, and I'll make something for you to eat."
"Oh," the boy replied nonchalantly, before plunging back into his toy fun.
After the aunt left, Anya found out that the boy was not ordinarily good-looking.
"What to look at, girl," the boy glanced at him dissatisfied.
After Anya heard this, she realized that it was rude to keep staring at others, and it was only later that she reacted, what did he call herself just now? girl?
"Hey, you narcissist, do you think I'm looking at you? I'm looking at the picture behind you."
The boy had never been scolded like this, and of course he was very angry, but just as he was about to fire again, his mother's voice was heard.
After dinner, Anya returned to her home accompanied by the boy's family, but as soon as she entered the door, she felt the cold breath inside, completely lacking the warmth of their house opposite.
"Yaya, then we will leave first, and you are welcome to come to my house at any time in the future"
"Well, Auntie, you walk slowly"
After seeing them leave, Anya returned to her room, where she slept unusually soundly that night.
In the days that followed, Anya ran to the boy's house when she had nothing to do, and every time she was smiling, and the boy's parents also liked this girl very much, although Anya sometimes quarreled with the boy named Xiaoxi, but unconsciously the middle boy had already regarded her as a family.
But this happiness was interrupted one day.
"Auntie, I'm here again" A silver bell-like voice came in, in the past, Auntie would definitely be very enthusiastic to ask her to come and sit beside her, but today's atmosphere is obviously a little wrong.
"Auntie, uncle, what's wrong with you"
"Oh, it's okay, Xiaoxi, you take Yaya to play"
This time, Xiaoxi was very obedient and took Anya's hand to the garden behind his house, and along the way, he just lowered his head and held Anya's hand but did not let go.
"Brother Xiaoxi, did you have anything unhappy today?"
Xiaoxi stopped and faced her, "Yaya, I may have to leave with my parents"
What the? Anya didn't react for a while, what did it mean to leave, were they leaving?
"Brother Xiaoxi, I don't want you to go, Yaya can't bear you" Maybe Anya was still young at the time and didn't understand the relationship between men and women, she just felt that Brother Xiaoxi was leaving her, and she didn't want Brother Xiaoxi to go
"Yaya, but I can't leave it, I heard from my mother today that my grandfather in the United States is seriously ill, and we must go back to see him"
Xiao Xi wiped away the tears that hung on her face with her hands.
"You remember, I will definitely come back, and when I come back, I will definitely marry you as my bride" Xiaoxi didn't understand what the real meaning of the bride was, but she heard her mother say that the bride and groom are the closest people on shijie, they are always together, and she will be with Yaya forever.