I went back with my things, got off the elevator to the door, and saw a little girl standing at the door with a door open in the distance.

Therefore, in this world, the little sister is still worthy of her own pain.

Before I walked in, I heard the little girl speak: "Mom, my brother hasn't come up yet, I guess I'm going out to eat delicious food by myself, or let's eat first!" ”

True. Brother and sister affection.

I saw my brother come over, pulling a suitcase in one hand and a backpack on his back.

The joy in his eyes was gone, and he was replaced with a flattering look.

"Brother, I said I helped you, why don't you wait for me?" She went out to greet her, but Hao Zai had already walked over, avoiding her outstretched hand and gently kicking her in the calf.

"The acting has dropped, and the door is closed." has been friends for more than ten years, and I don't know what she thinks.

Hao Yi is an acting school in front of his brother, the image of a sensible sister, but unfortunately he doesn't pretend to be like it.

Kicking back on Hao's calf, he couldn't eat at all.

Xiao Jiang in the house has been overwhelmed by the care of his parents, and too much enthusiasm will make people uncomfortable.

She didn't feel embarrassed, she just felt that she shouldn't accept this enthusiasm, she was a very smart girl, and she understood that this enthusiasm was not for herself, but for her senior's girlfriend.

There was some resistance, but it was not clearly manifested.

Because she likes this feeling very much, perhaps because of the problems of her family of origin, she is both eager and a little uncomfortable with the intimate relationship in this family.

People are complex, and likes and dislikes can coexist in one thing.

"Didn't you bring a gift with you, take it out!" Hao Zai rescued her from this dilemma.

The little sister took out the gift bag that had been put aside.

She took it, and everyone had gifts.

The old mother smiled and was dissatisfied: "Come here, don't come to your own house, what else do you take!" ”

Mom is like this.

When I saw the gift packaging, I knew that it was very expensive, and I didn't open it, and the Chinese people paid attention to not opening the gift in front of people.

"Mom, how do you know, we're back." Hao Zai unloaded the equipment on his body, and finally fell into a relaxed body.

My mother wants to go home, but after so many years, I have never been greeted by my mother standing at the door of the community.

So obviously, it is not himself who is welcomed, but Xiao Jiang.

"As soon as you finished calling me, your Aunt Yang sent me a WeChat message, saying that you drove a car that didn't look cheap, and came back with a Peugeot girl."

She looked at Jiang Shuling: "I thought she was joking again at first, but I didn't expect that this time your Aunt Yang has a vision, Xiao Jiang is a good-looking and peugeot little girl." ”

The information delivery center at the co-author's home has shifted from offline to online.

Hao Zai noticed that his mother's mobile phone was flashing, and a group chat called Little Sisters in the Square kept sending messages.

"It's all your fault, I didn't say it earlier when I brought a girl to the house for the first time, in the middle of the night, my father bought food in a hurry in the restaurant downstairs."

Hao Zai was on the road for a day, sitting on the table, he was really hungry, his family didn't have many taboos, he ate by himself, Xiao Jiang didn't have to help her adapt at all, he chatted with his mother very well, some cliché but warm topics, but the two of them were very happy.

After all, it was the first time they met, and my mother didn't rudely ask about people's family environments.

The first impression of the other party when he comes to the house is very important, my mother usually does not pull the media to understand this, those things can be understood later, the first time is to let Xiao Jiang know about his home.

But don't say anything, and the atmosphere is not good.

"Sister, how did you meet?"

Xiaomei is actually an introverted person, I really don't know what method Xiaojiang used to win over in such a short period of time, the little guy's heart.

Let her call her sister affectionately.

"We're classmates, but your brother is one year older than me."

"Oh!" People are small and big, and they speak in a long voice.

He turned his head and grimaced at Hao Zai: "The old cow eats tender grass." ”

Hao was using chopsticks to clean her little head melon, and it didn't hurt to use skill.

But there was still no way to stop her from complaining: "Mom, look at my brother and hit me on the head again, if I don't do well in the exam recently, I blame him." ”

Mom has been paying attention to Xiao Jiang this time, and the two of them are like a mother and daughter.

The little sister's screams were broken, and the silence between the two of them, if Ms. Lin Shen had a mirror in front of her at this time, she would definitely be able to see her face like the vicious stepmother in the TV series.

She glanced at her little sister, and put a pork rib in her little sister's bowl: "Eat yours!" ”

Her face changed very quickly, and she was not the queen of the fruit market, so she turned her head and immediately put on a smiling face, and said to Xiao Jiang: "You don't have to worry about them, you can eat too, and continue to talk about your school." It's okay. ”

Hao Yi usually likes to eat pork ribs the most, but she put this pork rib in Hao Zai's bowl, not because she was angry, but because she was really full.

Because my dad has evening self-study at school, he cooks regularly at home, and he should finish eating at this point.

Seeing that my mother didn't eat at all, I knew that she had already eaten, and now she was just preparing again to entertain Xiao Jiang.

Xiao Jiang is in good shape, and he basically doesn't eat much at night.

Eat a little and sit there and talk for a while.

Naturally, my father got up and went to wash the dishes, and as a teacher, he had to talk a lot at school every day, causing him to talk very little at home.

Usually my mother is talking about today's news on the side, and he is praising on the side, and the two of them don't have any sweet words, but after a lifetime like this, there is a lot of laughter every day.

Hao Zai followed him to help, but was kicked out by him: "You go and talk to Xiao Jiang, she is a girl's family, and she must be lonely when she comes to our house for the New Year." ”

"Your mother, enthusiasm is enthusiasm, but the loneliness in a girl's heart is not cured by enthusiasm."

It's not a loss to be a high school teacher, but when it comes to the hearts of teenagers, there is a set of sets.

The romance of literary and artistic youth makes my father have his own insights in the face of love.

Hao Zai remembers that a couple of men and women often came to visit their father at home during the Chinese New Year a few years ago, and their mother said that the love of the young people was opposed by everyone at that time, and only the father respected them.

Hao Zai came out and saw his mother glaring at him: "Zaizai, you come and sit with Xiao Jiang, and I will give you a whole room." ”

Mom turned her head and said to Xiao Jiang: "Our house was originally a five-bedroom house, but there is a room for sundries in a hurry to move, no decoration, Xiao Yi sleeps and makes a bed, you two sleep together tonight, it's okay!" ”

Xiao Jiang naturally had no opinion and nodded.

"That's good." Mom pressed Hao on a chair, walked inside, and took the quilt.

She felt like her children's room was on the agenda.