She's gone.

Miao Lishan rubbed her smiling face, "This girl is so funny." ”

"It's very pleasing."

Miao Lishan agreed with her son-in-law's evaluation, "No wonder Mrs. Geng likes this girl so much, not at all like her uncle and a stuffy gourd." ”

Zhang Guoqing smiled dumbly. How can this compare? He had heard of his niece Sui Gu, but he had never heard of his niece Sui Shu, so it wouldn't be the old Wang family next door.

For Geng Baobao to come, there was no wave in Zhou Jiao's heart. No matter how good it is, can you be a daughter?

It's just that Liuyi said on the phone, and it is estimated that Wuyi is really going to give up Xiaojiu. From the bottom of her heart, she still likes Xiao Jiu as her daughter-in-law.

Zhang Guoqing's father and son didn't want her to be worried, so they confided in her part of the content secretly, saying that it depends on how to choose whether there is fate or not.

But Zhou Jiao still understood, understood, but so what. Her son is dear, and she must admit that she is a selfish mother.

She was reluctant to wronged her son.

Especially on the most traditional reunion Chinese New Year's Eve, he does not return to China, can you imagine what kind of life her youngest son is living? To say that there is no task, you can only deceive fools!

The New Year has arrived, and the taste of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger year by year.

With the increase in the number of vendors, hungry and poor people are actively preparing for the New Year's goods at the end of the year, as if trying to make a good omen for the coming year.

The most popular meat in the market is always chicken, duck and fish, and the fabric counters in supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores are always crowded with customers.

At home, there are salted fish and salted meat everywhere, full of hanging in front of the window, and frozen pears and persimmons are frozen in front of the window, waving to the New Year swaggeringly.

What is the flavor of the year? The smell of pickles and the laughter of children are all around.

In fact, these chickens, ducks and fish can also be eaten occasionally, but if you don't stock up on some at the end of the year, it seems that this year is not solid enough.

It's often their own children who keep their saliva and say who is hoarding what, and when the adults hear it, they have to go! Then let's prepare some more with the guys.

These are still "luxuries", but they seem tasteless in the eyes of May Day, and he poked the neck of the chicken in the mushroom stew with chopsticks.

"What? Not to your liking? ”

Wuyi looked at Xiao Jiu seriously. The little girl is really growing, her facial features are becoming more and more exquisite, and she is tightly wrapped in a sweater.

Xiao Jiu rolled his eyes: "What are you doing with me?" Still not eating? ”

Wuyi smiled and shook his head.

"Do you know what day it is?"

"Your birthday."

A flash of surprise flashed in Xiao Jiu's eyes, "What gift do you want for me?" ”

"Doll. Like it, right? It cost me fifty dollars. ”

"Don't." Xiao Jiu hurriedly shook his head, "I want a special gift." With that, she stood up and ran behind him and put her arms around his neck, "Guess what gift I want?" ”

Wuyi sighed secretly, "Stop playing, go sit down." ”

"You know that, don't you?"

Wuyi frowned, pulled down her hand, and said seriously in front of her: "I have always treated you as my sister." ”

Xiao Jiu snorted, "There are so many of your sisters!" My mom didn't give me a brother. ”

"The little niece?" Wuyi smiled and pulled her to sit down, "Don't learn from those little girls what they love, this is not suitable for us." ”

"Geng Baobao is suitable?"

"What nonsense!"

Hearing that he didn't decisively deny it, Xiao Jiu's eyes flashed with gloom, and he looked at him seriously, "I saw her holding you, and you didn't push her away." ”

Wuyi tilted his head and thought, "Is she crying?" That's a little tear pack! Don't mess with her next time, she's very well-behaved and has washed a lot of clothes for me. ”

Xiao Jiu was so angry that he thumped his chest.

Wuyi looked away, lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks, "Eat quickly, I'll send you back after eating." ”

"No need to be kind! I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, I'm going to live here. ”

Wuyi frowned, if this was Geng Baobao, she would definitely accept it when she saw it. That dead girl is happy and can spend the New Year at home.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Xiao Jiu reached out and grabbed his chopsticks, and with a "snap", the chicken's neck fell on the table, making her heart tighten.

Wuyi looked at the chicken neck in distraction, and didn't see him make a sound for a long time. Sure enough, what his little brother said was right, if it is not suitable, it is not suitable.

He is also a filial son, how much his mother likes Xiao Jiu, how can he not know when he is born as her son? But the more you get along, the bigger the differences, and the more inappropriate.

For example, she doesn't understand.

Why don't you go home for the Chinese New Year? Why not stay in a dormitory but in a villa? It's just that Geng Baobao is very good at covering up abnormalities for him in daily life.

Wuyi frowned, how could he use that little tear bag to compare? It's insane!

Xiao Jiu glanced at him, pursed his lips, twisted his neck stubbornly, lowered his head and picked up the rice, and poked the bowl indignantly when he thought about it.

Cheapskate!

It's her birthday, so I can't accommodate her!

Wuyi glanced at her, got up and went to the upstairs bedroom, leaning against the head of the bed with the back of his head on his hands, and looking around regretfully.

He was really reluctant to sell this villa, but he couldn't sell it. With this place, it is inevitable that she will come back often.

Thinking that there would be action at night, Wuyi put aside these private matters, pondering where to start, thinking about it, he turned over and lifted the quilt and fell asleep.

Downstairs, Xiao Jiu put down his chopsticks without knowing what to eat, and after being stunned for a while, he picked up the plate of mushroom stewed hen and came to the kitchen.

The hand holding the noodles finally paused, put it down, washed his hands, and pulled his legs and went upstairs.

When she saw the tightly closed bedroom door, she pouted speechlessly, proudly took out a bunch of keys from her pocket, and secretly said to herself that she really didn't look like a gentleman, and locked the door all her life!

The lock was opened, and as soon as Xiao Jiu entered, he saw him sleeping on the bed, so angry that he raised his fist and waved: I thought I was sulking in the room, but this guy was good, he actually fell asleep!

Slowing down, Xiao Jiu came to the bed and looked at him.

Wuyi woke up from the moment she unlocked the lock. It's not surprising at all, if he hadn't noticed such a big move, he would have confessed in a foreign country long ago.

The reason why she pretended to ignore it was that she would naturally leave when she saw that she was asleep, but soon, he knew that he had underestimated the little girl's perseverance.

The senses of closing his eyes are particularly sensitive, and when a body rolls towards his bed, after hesitation, Wuyi frowned, and understood that she would not give up until a certain point.

Slipping a pair of hands on his body, after a while, Wuyi opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Jiu, and asked faintly, "Understood, right?" I really think you're a sister. ”

"You can't?"

Wuyi's face sank when he heard this, "Use less agitation methods!" Lao Tzu has no problem fighting those foreign girls at all. ”

"Why don't we try?"

Test the yarn?

If you hadn't been trained, you would still be innocent!

Wuyi pushed her head away and patted her, "Calm down!" What is the point of me having your body? We are really not suitable. ”

"No, I know you like me."

"Yes, I don't deny it, but this liking is not enough for me to treat you as a woman, you are more like my sister. The body is the most honest, you also watched. ”

"I don't believe it, I don't believe ......"

Wuyi lifted the hand of the quilt and paused, reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Good, close your eyes and sleep well, let's talk about it tomorrow if there is something." ”

As he spoke, he slowly moved out of the bed, picked up his coat, and left the bedroom.

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