Chapter 57: Does It Have Anything to Do With Us?

In the middle of the night, it rained again, and the air was washed fresh, mixed with the fragrance of earth and flowers.

The first thing Su Xin did when he got up was to get up and look out the window, the tiles on the roof of the courtyard at home were a little uneven, the broken tiles were broken, the rain continued to slide down, smashed onto the rocks of the corridor paving, and the weeds struggled out of the cracks between the stones and the stones, stretching their waists to enjoy the autumn rain.

The sun poked its head out from behind the clouds, Su Xin raised his head, closed his eyes and smiled, enjoying the warm beam of light shining on him, his fair face swaying back and forth, making sure that every inch of his face was bathed in the sun, as if the effect of photosynthesis was displayed on himself, every time he got up in the morning and completed this step, he would be full of energy.

Jumping out of bed, she sat in front of the small mirror on the desk, her hair tied up, her two little feet under the table with teeth and claws, doing stretching exercises, thinking about what to make breakfast for her mother this morning. After washing, she looked at herself in the mirror like a hibiscus blowing water, and couldn't help but feel her heart move twice, and then shyly put away this narcissistic thought.

Go to the yard and remove the lock from the yard door and step into the kitchen.

Maybe it's because she's talented and intelligent, or maybe she has the potential to be a housewife, she started learning to cook after graduating from junior high school, and after four months, she made rapid progress. Now it has become a habit and a pleasure to play songs every morning, hum along, twist your waist, and wear comfortable pajamas in the kitchen to cook a hot breakfast for your mother who comes home from the night shift.

Sometimes he kicks and dances with irregular dance steps, sometimes he shakes his eyebrows at the immovable trees outside the window, and sometimes he pretends to be cute by singing the wrong word.

It's not naΓ―ve, it's a girl's unique cuteness.

Boiling the shaved millet porridge, Su Xin skillfully cracked open two eggs with one hand, stirred the egg liquid with salt, put the toast bread into a few dips, and then put it on the pan to fry, and turned over after the time.

β€œYes!” Su Xin waved his hand, kissed his hand and then pressed it on his face as a reward, the heat and timing were just right, the bread turned out was golden in lustre, the edges were baked into a red frame, and the surface of the egg was shiny, like a beautiful peerless painting. Cut the ham, tomatoes, onion rings, lettuce, and pour the excess egg mixture into the pan and fry.

When it comes to cooking, she never misses.

Outside the courtyard gate, there was the sound of the puppy barking next door, followed by the sound of the wooden door being pushed open, Su Xin suddenly stared at the window with wide eyes and shouted: "Mom! I'll be back and I'll have breakfast right away. She didn't even have time to take the shovel back from her hand.

Su Fangran stared at the thick dark circles under her eyes and responded with a smile: "Okay, I'll wash my face first." ”

Taking over his mother's handbag, Su Xin began to put up the dishes and chopsticks, and two sandwiches with full color and flavor were placed in front of him, bright in color, and the front set off Su Xin's good mood today.

People are sometimes happy because of small things, their nails are trimmed exquisitely, the sky is clear after a long rainy day, and my mother is smiling as she eats her own breakfast.

"How?" Su Xin asked tentatively.

"It's delicious." Su Fangran let out a smile, Su Xin found that the crow's feet at the corners of her mother's eyes had increased by two more, and her heart was sour, so she squeezed some more tomato sauce on the sandwich on her mother's plate.

The corners of Su Fangran's chewing mouth floated slowly, quietly put down the sandwich, her lips opened and closed slightly, her puffy eyes kept flickering, and she looked like she wanted to speak and stopped.

Su Xin keenly observed this: "What's the matter, Mom? Is there something wrong. ”

"That, Xiao Xin." Su Fangran's brows furrowed into a pimple, and the forehead lines were stacked one after another. "Your second uncle has come back from abroad, and asked us to go back and talk."

"Him?" Like a thunderbolt from the sky, it hit Su Xin's brain, it was a person who made him sick and painful when he thought about it, Su Xin wished he would never see him again in his life, and now he actually took the initiative to ask to meet?

The bamboo chopsticks in her hand were thrown down by herself, and they hit the edge of the bowl with a crisp sound. "What if he comes back? Does it have anything to do with us? ”

"Xiao Xin, don't worry, he's here to talk to us about your father's house."

"Bullshit!" Su Xin was furious, and directly got up and pinched his waist: "This house was left to us by my father!" Dad made it clear to that bastard when he was alive! There's nothing else to talk about here. ”

"Your second uncle doesn't admit this, the house was originally assigned to your father by their family, and your father's will has always been ...... They haven't been able to find it, and they're going to take it now...... Get back. Su Fangran's tone became more and more choked, even if she chewed the breakfast made by her daughter, there was still sourness in her mouth.

"I negotiated the stipulated two-year residency right before, and at that time, my father's whole family was present, and now the time has not yet come, why did they get together and not talk about it?"

At this time, her appearance as a little girl was gone, and life forced her to grow up.

"I ...... I don't know. Su Fangran covered her head, and her headache continued, which made Su Xin suddenly feel distressed, and she blamed herself for everything.

Su Xin heard a harsh sound of swishing, reacted instantly, and ran into the kitchen, the boiling porridge was forcefully lifting the lid of the pot, and the white foam fled frantically along the gap, she stepped over to turn off the fire, and wanted to reach out to remove the lid of the pot.

"Ahh Unexpectedly, the handle of the pot lid was hot, and the hand she touched subconsciously let go, screaming, the pot lid fell to the ground, and her fingers were burned with red marks, she put it on her earlobe to relieve the pain, but the earlobe was also dyed red because of her anger, and it didn't work, so she had to turn on the faucet and rush.

"What's wrong? Xiao Xin! Su Fangran rushed over when she heard the sound.

"It's okay, it's a bit overcooked." Su Xin gasped, closed his eyes and suppressed his emotions, he had no reason to be angry with his mother because of that person, she was such a submissive person, she made up her mind to protect her a year ago, how could she be a "bully" in turn, the real bully is that insatiable bastard!

The man's face came to her mind, and she snapped open her eyes to escape.

"I know, when to go." Su Xin's back was rickety, her head was lowered, as if pressure had turned into a mountain, and it landed on her thin shoulders.

"On the 4th, we'll take the bus then." Su Fangran clung to the door frame, worried and afraid to approach.

"Heh, isn't he willing to waste electric gasoline to pick us up?"

He ...... Busy at work. ”

Su Xin shook his head helplessly: "Well, I know." She turned off the faucet and turned around, a stiff smile squeezing out of the twitching corners of her mouth, grinning ugly.

"Let's eat breakfast first, I'll clean it up."

"Uh-huh." Su Fangran agreed twice, with an unnatural pause in the middle, her face was ugly, and she slowly withdrew from the kitchen.

Su Xin turned his head, his eyes were dim, and he looked at the messy stove, and the porridge water soaked through the black iron ring, bringing out a red thickness, like a river of blood. Most of the white rice porridge in the pot also overflowed, and the precipitated pieces of noodles stuck to the bottom of the pot, giving off an unpleasant mushy smell.

Cooking food, this is the first time she misses.

Looking at the clear sky outside the window, I suddenly felt that it was not so beautiful.