Chapter 4 Home is Warm
Just as he was talking and laughing, Chu Yun sensitively felt that there seemed to be something strange after his birth, and subconsciously looked back, and when he met a pair of watery and timid eyes, Chu Yun's heart trembled, and blurted out: "Yijie." ”
Standing at the door was Xiao Mufan's youngest daughter, Xiao Yijie.
Xiao Yijie's eternally thin and thin body was wearing a lilac thick cotton robe, a short student head with ears and eyebrows, an unusually delicate melon seed face, a cherry mouth was tightly pursed, and her long eyelashes suddenly drooped, trembling shyly and nervously.
Liu Xinru beckoned lovingly: "Jie'er, come over and meet Sister Yun." ”
Xiao Yijie lowered her head slightly, gently walked over and leaned beside her mother, squatted down to salute, and called timidly: "Sister Yun." ”
"Little sister."
Chu Yun's heart was hot, and he reached out to hold her little hands that were nervously twisted together.
"This girl, seeing that her sisters are so shy, if she marries into her mother-in-law's family in the future, this head will not be stuck to the ground." The young grandmother joked affectionately.
"Sister-in-law."
Yijie's face turned even redder, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
"Jie'er, this child has been timid and shy since he was a child, which makes the eldest lady smile."
Liu Xinru looked at her daughter with pity and said with a smile.
"Third aunt, you still call me Yun'er. Don't call Miss anymore, am I not Yijie's sister? ”
Liu Xinru's heart felt a burst of warmth, she held the two hands of her daughter and Chu Yun with both hands, and called out in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Yun'er." ”
"Hey," Chu Yun replied crisply.
Everyone in the courtyard laughed, and Xiao Yijie also raised her head from her mother's shoulder and pursed her lips and smiled quietly.
The eldest young grandmother sighed and said to Chu Yun: "Sister, you're back, it's so good!" The family hasn't laughed for a long time. ”
"yes!"
Liu Xinru also said with infinite emotion.
Xiao Yijie gently pushed her mother and whispered, "Mom, why don't you let Sister Yun come into the house to sit?" ”
"Look at you, look at it, patronize it and be happy, and have been standing in the courtyard for half the day. Come into the house, go into the house to rest and rest, walk all the way, you're tired, right? ”
Liu Xinru woke up like a dream, and hurriedly pulled Chu Yun into the house, and the young grandmother and Xiao Yijie smiled at each other, and then followed into the house.
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East across the courtyard, Chu Yun has been living here since he married into the Xiao family with his mother Dong Yaqing.
This was specially arranged by Xiao Mufan, because it was the closest to the courtyard where Xiao Mufan and Dong Yaqing lived, so it was convenient for their mother and daughter to meet.
When Chu Yun first walked into this courtyard, he was speechless in surprise.
The sunny courtyard is covered with verdant lawns, and there is a small flower bed in the middle of the yard, full of colorful flowers, white hanging chairs and white round tables are placed in the middle of the green grass, like a beautiful European style painting.
Chu Yun gently stroked the delicate white, spotless hanging chair, and sat down slowly, and the hanging chair slowly swayed.
This is her former home, where she spent four happy years, where every grass and tree, every table and chair is soaked in the love of her mother and stepfather.
Her gaze fell on the white carved round table and round chair opposite, and suddenly she seemed to see her mother sitting leisurely at the round table and smiling at her.
She closed her eyes and felt her mother's loving gaze, and she didn't dare to open them for a long time.