Aze waved his hand and comforted him to sit down.

On the side, Bo Jinghan, who had hardly spoken, asked out loud, "Your guests...... Embroidery? ”

"No, no...... It's not embroidery. Yes, it's hydrangea! ”

Hearing Bo Jinghan's voice, the young man blushed and stammered as if he had been pricked by something, but he was very anxious to explain to her. But after talking for a long time, the more he talked, the more chaotic he became, and before he finished speaking, he was kicked by his uncle again: "Oh, uncle, why are you kicking me again!" Kick the fool! ”

The old man gestured with a sign language: Silly boy, I didn't kick your head! It's so easy to be stupid!

The young man was stunned, and his face, which was originally crimson, completely turned black and red.

Bo Jinghan, who understood sign language, couldn't help but bite his lower lip.

The subtle little movements fell in the eyes of the old man.

His eyes widened as he stared at Bo Jinghan, and then gestured in sign language.

Bo Jinghan didn't pretend to be stupid, and nodded with a smile: "I can understand some simple sign language." ”

The old man listened, stared at her for a long time, and suddenly gave a thumbs up in the direction of Aze.

Aze didn't understand what the old man meant.

It was the simple young man who smiled and said, "My uncle will praise your daughter-in-law again!" ”

"Daughter-in-law? No, no, no, you're mistaken, she's—"

"We are brother and sister."

Bo Jinghan's firm answer was very convincing.

But Aze was completely stunned by this brother and sister.

And in the chest, there seems to be a ball of cotton wool, slowly swelling, filling the entire chest, soft and warm.

He looked down at Bo Jinghan and gazed gently.

That look was just like a brother who cherished his sister, full of pure concern.

"Brother and sister? You guys...... It's not quite like that! Is one who looks like dad and the other who looks like mom? ”

The young man smiled and stroked his little flat head, and when he looked at Bo Jinghan, his eyes gradually became a little suspicious. I don't know if I'm too careful, he always feels that this beautiful face seems to have been seen many times. But for a while, I can't remember it.

Fortunately, Bo Jinghan said at this time: "I'm more like my mother." ”

"Your mother must be a big beauty! Hey hey ......"

The corners of his mouth were opened, and a mouthful of white teeth were all exposed, like greeting everyone. The young man laughed a few times, and asked casually: "Alas, who are you here to sweep the grave?" ”

"My mom."

"Ah...... I'm sorry...... I'm a stupid guy who always says bad things. ”

"It doesn't matter."

Bo Jinghan shook his head, smiled and turned his eyes to look out of the window, looking at the white light that flashed across the sky, and then looking at the cold appearance, the heart that had just warmed up seemed to be cold.

And the aura around her seemed to be attached to a faint depression because of this.

"Ahh

The indescribable old man suddenly screamed several times in succession, calling everyone's attention.

Bo Jinghan looked at him without exception.

But I saw him gesturing to himself and saying, "Everyone has only one fate, and don't worry too much about it when it's over, otherwise, their souls won't be able to rest in peace."

The old man's words are concise, but they are more intriguing.

Bo Jinghan blinked, and suddenly raised a heartfelt smile, like an old man making a gesture of thanks.

The young man who was quietly watching the interaction between the two slammed his head and jumped up.

Pointing at Bo Jinghan, he said, "Your mother's name is Bo Qingqing?!" ”。

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