Ning Xin's hand holding the bowl couldn't help but pause, but this action didn't last long, she should come down: "Yes, but I usually can't." ”

"So the cake is going to be eaten, right?" Aunt Zhang looked concerned.

"Well, my classmates will buy it for me." Every year, Wen Ya buys her a cake. Ning Xin replied truthfully, during this period of getting along, she could feel that Aunt Zhang sincerely cared about her and took care of her meticulously, which made her very nostalgic.

"Where's your mother? Won't she cook shou noodles for you? And red eggs? ”

Ning Xin's whole person was lost: "My mother...... She passed away. Originally, she didn't want to mention this matter again, but seeing that Aunt Zhang really cared about her, it was not easy to refuse.

"Huh? So, I'm sorry, I'm poking at your sadness. Auntie didn't mean it. Aunt Zhang felt very sorry, especially when she saw the tears in her eyes. Suddenly I felt even more distressed.

"It's okay, it's been a long time." Ning Xin shook his head disappreciatively.

"That'...... Where's your dad? Aunt Zhang was a little worried, and she didn't know whether she should continue to ask.

"Dad was in the hospital, and there was a little accident before. Also hospitalized. Ning Xin tried to restrain herself, not wanting that emotion to affect her too much.

"Oh my God, look at my mouth, I'm sorry Miss Ning, I hope your father can get better soon, the rest, let's let it pass in the past, it will get better and better in the future!" In the future, your aunt will take good care of you and treat this place as her home. ”

Aunt Zhang held Ning Xin's hand and said solemnly. The concern in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang." Ning Xin finally couldn't help it, and tears slid down. However, she quickly wiped it off with the back of her hand, not wanting her vulnerable side to be exposed in front of others, and reality did not allow her to be weak.

"Silly boy, don't be so polite, if you don't dislike me, you can treat me as your relative." Aunt Zhang stroked her hair, and her voice became gentle.

"If you don't dislike it, how can I dislike it?" Ning Xin's voice was still choked, but his tears had been contained.

"That's good, drink the soup quickly, go to bed after drinking the soup, and tomorrow Auntie will cook you shou noodles and make cakes!"

That night, Ning Xin rarely slept soundly. She dreamed that when her mother was still there, she would cook shou noodles for her every birthday, take her to play, buy cakes, and buy gifts, and at that time she felt that she was the happiest child in the world.

It's a pity that such a beautiful idea was put to an end when she was ten years old. Her nightmares began......

If she could, she would rather never remember.

The next day, Ning Xin woke up very early, she lay on the bed for a while, then went to the window, opened the curtains, and found that it was a good day and the sun was shining. Inexplicably, she felt in a good mood.

She leaned sideways and glanced at the bedside alarm clock, which was only seven o'clock in the morning.

During this time, she slept very well, and after she recovered, she took a walk around the villa in the morning to breathe in the fresh air in the morning, and the opposite angle was very comfortable.

She finished washing, changed into a white tracksuit with short-sleeved shorts, and went downstairs for breakfast, ready to go for a walk after eating.

The time was almost eight o'clock, and Lu Jingchen had already left at this time.

However, when she saw him at the dinner table today, she was stunned for a moment.

"Why don't you come over for breakfast?"