Chapter 153: Letter from Home
After a few years of companionship, Lin Fuer has more or less noticed some problems, and there are many things on Xuan Mo that she can't see through, but she is a smart person, no matter how curious she is about a certain problem, she knows how to do it.
Just like at this moment, whether Xuan Mo will participate in the township test, and then jump up one by one, although she is curious, she is not so persistent in the answer, and asking is just a casual question.
"Fu'er thinks, should I go?" Answering the question, Xuan Mo, who has always been decisive, actually threw the question to her.
Lin Fu'er was stunned when she heard this, the tea she had just sipped into her mouth was in her mouth, she forgot to swallow it, and she looked at Xuan Mo with a slightly surprised expression.
"Hehe, let's go!" Xuan Mo seemed to be amused by Lin Fu'er's stunned appearance, chuckled, got up and said.
Watching his back slowly leave, Lin Fuer swallowed the tea in his mouth, took a sip of the remaining tea in the cup, smashed it, and muttered: "What a weirdo." ā
Say, let him not enter if he is born! It seems to be very easy to get along with and talkative.
Let's say he's easy-going and close! It seems to isolate itself with something.
Lin Fuer sometimes wonders, is the Xuanmo in front of her really existing? The Xuanmo in front of her is the real Xuanmo?
There is no answer, and occasionally I have doubts in my heart, and I let go with the flow.
After such a cycle, Lin Fuer never discovered that in fact, there is also a stubborn and persistent side in her personality.
For example, over the years, she has been constantly painting Xuanmo in her heart, sometimes brushing a few strokes, sometimes scribbling and changing, sometimes feeling that she is about to complete a painting, but she always lacks something and repaints.
It took her ten years to paint a real portrait of him.
According to her temperament of being at ease with what she encounters and not demanding anything, since she can't draw it, she should have put it down a long time ago, but she pushed it down again and again, and she was deeply immersed in it and enjoyed it.
She wanted to understand Xuanmo, but she didn't even notice it herself, and she didn't give up.
"Miss, miss." Qiaoya raised her voice and stood downstairs to watch, Lin Fuer answered, put down the teacup, and jumped directly from the more than five-meter-high Wangjiang platform with a few feet under her feet.
"Miss, why don't you take the stairs again?" Qiaoya collapsed her face and looked helpless.
"Am I fine?" When Lin Fuer landed, her figure fell lightly beside Qiaoya, patted Qiaoya's shoulder, blinked and said, "Say it quickly, you are in such a hurry to find me, what's the matter?" ā
After years of adjustment, Qiaoya is now much bolder, and Qiaoya's voice just now is in Lin Fuer's countless 'What do you say?' I can't hear you, you louder! ~'After that, lead out.
But there are some things that Qiaoya can't change.
For example, the title of 'Miss', for example, the more this girl grows up, the more she loves to chatter, for fear that she will bump into it.
"Oooh!" When Qiaoya heard this, she immediately handed the letter in her hand to Lin Fu'er, and said tightly: "Miss, this is sent by the master of the family." ā
The master of the family is Lin Fuer's adoptive father, Lin Huaiyi.
After leaving Tai'an Village ten years ago, Lin Fuer never went back, Lin Huaiyi, Su Taohua, including Su Rende, never appeared again, they seemed to have completely disappeared from Lin Fuer's life.
However, the nurturing grace is still there, and the affection between relatives is still there.
Lin Fuer didn't go back, but he got in touch with Chen Shijin, and as the person behind the scenes, he provided Su Rende with fresh and wide samples of ceramic dolls through Chen Shijin.
In the past few years, although there have been many imitations on the market, no one has ever surpassed the Su family's ceramic doll style.
Also, in Lin Fuer's mind, there are not only countless cartoon images in his previous life, but also the consciousness of bold innovation in his previous life.
In the past ten years, Lin Fuer has never given up looking for her sister Lin Luer. It's a pity that the crow, which may be related to the disappearance of his sister, disappeared without a trace as if the world had evaporated.
Because of this, Lin Luer's whereabouts have become an unsolvable mystery.
I haven't been in touch for ten years, and suddenly a letter came, could it be that I found my sister?
Thinking of this possibility, Lin Fu'er's heart suddenly tightened, and she hurriedly opened the letter, and only two words were written on the letter: Return quickly!
"Qiaoya, are you sure this is from Qingyang Town, my father and my adoptive father entrusted it to someone?" It's just two words, and there is no mention of the situation at home, and the person who found my sister may exist, or something else may have happened.
Lin Fuer was a little worried and asked anxiously.
"Yes, miss, Young Master Su also received the letter, why don't you ask Young Master Su?" Qiaoya tilted her head, a little surprised, since Su Shouwang entered Jialan Academy five years ago, Lin Fuer took care of him in everything.
But every time I secretly helped him, I didn't let him know.
Qiaoya also noticed that Su Shouwang also cared about Lin Fuer, and every time he came from his hometown, he had to bring some delicious food and secretly put it in front of Lin Fuer's window.
These two people clearly care about each other, but they meet and hide, mainly Su Shouwang avoids Lin Fuer.
ā¦ā¦ My uncle also received the letter? Is it a thing, or is it a coincidence?
What could it be?
Lin Fuer held the letter again, and the black words 'quick return' were particularly eye-catching against the white paper.
"I'm going back." Lin Fu'er had a lot of speculations in her heart, she was in a hurry to go home to confirm it, hurriedly put down a sentence, and ran to her residence.
"Brother Xuanmo, Brother Xuanmo......" Lin Fu'er hurriedly rushed into the courtyard, and hurriedly rushed into the house, as soon as she entered the door, she felt that there was a white veil covering her eyes in front of her, and the soft fabric slid across the skin, and when the fabric slipped down, she saw Xuanmo's back.
Xuan Mo was dressed in white and draped over his body, and the long hair hanging down his shoulders had not yet been combed, and it was still dripping on it.
"Tick, tick, tick......" When the water droplets fell, there was a slight sound, which startled Lin Fu'er's thoughts, and she noticed that the room was full of steam, and the bath bucket was placed next to it, and it was still steaming inside.
this
Lin Fu'er was stunned, Xuan Mo, just now, in, taking a bath, she, directly, broke in, came in......
"Get out!" Xuan Mo's voice was cold like never before, and Lin Fu'er, who was still in a daze, turned around quickly, subconsciously hurriedly walked out a few steps, and then stopped, bowed his head and hurriedly said, "I, I'm going back to Tai'an Village." ā
I wanted to ask Xuanmo to go with her, but at this moment, her cheeks were flushed, and her little heart was puffing, so she was embarrassed to invite.
Moreover, Xuan Mo's voice was very cold, and she could hear it, and Xuan Mo was angry.
Also, if you are bumped into in the bath, whoever you change will be embarrassed to anger!
"IāI'll go back alone." After walking a few steps, Lin Fuer added another sentence, and when she spoke, her heart was sour and a little uncomfortable.