Chapter 112: You haven't had enough of it
"Hello sister."
The two looked at each other and laughed, and talked hand in hand.
"I'll tell you something about ...... person"
"Xiaomei, don't talk nonsense."
"I'm going to say, whoever told you to twist your elbow outward."
The two sat down and chatted for a while, and Gao Xiaomei looked at her watch.
"I'm going to go to the normal school today to play with the same school uniform, and I'll play again another day. That day, the climbing clothes were dirty, so I borrowed a temporary worn, and it was a week in the blink of an eye. ”
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After Gao Xiaomei left, Gao Wutong sat in front of the desk to revise an article. Liu Xiyue imagined what Gao Wutong looked like when he was a child for a while, hugged his shoulder from behind, and kissed his face.
"Wood, tell me about your childhood."
"When I was in elementary school, a cousin got married, and our custom there, the groom's family would give a red egg to the child who sent the parent. I was very curious about the red egg, and I longed for it for a long time, so I followed it to see off my relatives. When they arrived at the groom's house and sat down, a young lady poured a large bowl of brown sugar water for each of them. I thought the eggs would turn red when I drank them, so I drank them violently. As soon as she put down the bowl after drinking, the young lady immediately came over and filled it up with a smile. I had to drink it again, and she filled it up again. This was repeated repeatedly, and I drank four large bowls in a row. When my stomach was swollen and I was uncomfortable with the fifth bowl, the young lady smiled.
If you can't drink it, you can't drink it. ’
I thought I had to drink it. ’
'I thought you liked to drink. ’”
Liu Xiyue smiled and fell into Gao Wutong's arms, and only gasped and touched his chin for a while.
"If I were that young lady, I would keep filling you up and making you cry."
"She quietly gave me a red egg. I was reluctant to eat it, and after a few days of treasure, it became moldy. ”
"She's interesting to you."
"Give me a red egg."
"I'm going to give you a rotten egg and smash it on your head."
She smirked, just like you. After seeing you, the impression of her becomes you, and it feels like she is when you were a child. ”
"You've been cheating on little girls since you were a kid."
"She's too much like you."
"Call out sister."
"Little sister."
"Cheeky."
"Yue'er, tell me something about when you were a child."
"When I was a kid, I loved the rain, I liked to walk around in the rain with a little flower umbrella, and sometimes I had to go barefoot. When he was four years old, he held a big umbrella and led two-year-old Liu Mingyan to play in the rain. When it rains, I like to have fun with my mom by asking questions and answers, such as:
Who sheds tears in the sky?
Dark clouds.
Is Tianhe flooding again?
It seems like yes.
Who made the water into beads and hung them on strings?
Your dad. ”
Gao Wutong laughed and touched Liu Xiyue's head.
"What a cute little girl. It's a shame that I couldn't be neighbors with you when I was a kid. ”
Liu Xiyue smiled, got up and looked at the abandoned garden outside the window and was silent.
The green leaves of magnolia surrounded by flowers in spring
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Shade, as if there were no flowers.
Gao Wutong shook Liu Xiyue's hand and hugged her.
"What are you thinking?"
"Your two younger brothers are both college students, Gao Xiaomei will also be college students in the future, and I am just a secondary school student, a bit ...... It's a bit ......."
"A little embarrassed to be a sister-in-law? Don't think about it so much, whether you are a college student or a secondary school student, you are my favorite woman, and they should call you sister-in-law. ”
"I didn't hear you, say it again."
"Anyway, you're my favorite girl."
"Xiaomei's skirt fits very well, I bought it that day."
"I bought two, she only needs one, and there is a purple one that can't be returned, vomiting blood and losing money, can you help buy it?"
"How much?"
"One dollar."
"Cheap is not good!"
"You wear a white sweater, and if the effect is not good, you can return it at any time."
"I've got enough skirts."
"Have pity on the poor people's teacher."
"You...... Alas, I'll change it with you in a trench coat. ”
On Sunday evening, Liu Xiyue was leaning on the bedside reading a book, and Lan Lingmei pushed the door and came in. When Liu Xiyue saw this, she hurriedly raised the book higher to cover her face, staring at the book and pretending not to see it. Lan Lingmei snorted.
"What shame?"
After speaking, he approached the book and looked at it, put down his backpack, snatched the book and threw it on the bed at once, staring at Liu Xiyue carefully. Liu Xiyue smiled embarrassedly.
"What are you looking at?"
"Let me look at Gao Wutong's little daughter-in-law, what kind of ecstasy soup did that garbage pour into you?"
"Don't say that, okay? It was indeed his sister, and they had met again yesterday afternoon. ”
"You two have reconciled. The old lady is ruthless to help you to demonstrate against him, and now it is difficult to step down. ”
"He knows you're for me and won't blame you."
"Such a beautiful flower girl, how did she suddenly become a little daughter-in-law who is afraid of being divorced, don't you think it's cheap? People with better conditions than him, catch a lot of them, why bother? ”
"If you compare carefully, there are indeed many things where he is not as good as others, but I just like him, and I can't figure out what's going on. It's weird. ”
"You just like sweet words, and later you will find that they are all empty words."
"No one can say what will happen in the future, so go with your feelings. Even if it is empty in the end, I have heard some sweet words. Sometimes, to love someone is to be willing to be deceived. ”
"You haven't had enough of the suffering, don't believe it and we'll see."
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