However, An Ran's doubts were not completely resolved, and she looked at her friend in disbelief, "Didn't you talk to Aunt Zheng properly?" Do you want to express your opinion or something? In her impression, this dear friend was much more timid than Miss Xiao Zhou, and, as long as she wanted to, she was also quite able to speak in the vernacular, and her words were very convincing.

It's better for her not to ask, this question Zheng Xiao's little face, which has always been as bright as a sunflower, suddenly lost its sunshine, and it was gray with thick clouds. Scared Enron, what's the matter, what is this? Could it be that Aunt Zheng, who has always looked gentle and kind, is she an invincible existence even more invincible than Aunt Zhou'er and Mother Zhou? Doesn't it look like it? But if you want to say no, when will the young Zheng woman, who has always been radiant, show this lifeless virtue? Could it be that Aunt Zheng is the killer among her mothers? Hidden boss-like existence?

"Why didn't you talk about it?" Zheng Xiao's little face was about to twist into a cucumber, miserable green, "And I talked about it more than once, countless times." As a result, every time I was defeated, I couldn't communicate at all, you know dear! ”

"Can't you?" Although An Ran can pat his chest to anyone to vouch for Zheng Xiao's character, when talking seriously, this child never lies, and what she says has no exaggerated imagination, it is always like documentary literature, very realistic, without a little water, for her and Miss Xiao Zhou, it must be unconsciously with a little sense of color and emotional tendency in the narrative. But Zheng Xiao won't. But because she didn't, An Ran felt even more strange, she had known Aunt Zheng for so many years, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that this elder was not an unreasonable person.

Is it the way the problem is communicated?

"May I ask how you talked to Aunt Zheng?" Enron tried to think differently to find the answer to the question.

Luckily, this time she found the right path to the right answer.

"Of course you can, dear." Zheng Xiao wiped her face and adjusted her facial expression, and it could be seen that this classmate wanted to let her body never lack vitality to occupy the facial high ground and drive away frustration and helplessness, but unfortunately the enemy was too stubborn and powerful, and she refused to move even a little bit with her miserable green and gray face, so she had to continue to maintain this bitter melon expression and said, "The question is in the way of communication, I only know today how my father, a dignified seven-foot hero man, fell under my mother's pomegranate skirt, Willingly from 100 steels to finger wrapping. ”

An Ran's facial nerves couldn't help but twitch a little because of this girl's narration, and at the same time a little confused, where is this? How could she feel like she was suddenly losing her direction on the road to the right answer? Talking about the way of communication, why did he suddenly change his tone and turn around and have a tendency to develop towards Uncle Zheng and Aunt Zheng's sweet love history and marriage history?

"Honey." An Ran was confused, and also picked up Miss Zheng Xiao's rogue sweet words that were almost a mantra, "Can we get back to the topic?" "I'm not very interested in the way Uncle Zheng and Aunt Zheng get along, or rather, what I'm most concerned about now, anxious to know, is what prompts you to gradually evolve from a beautiful boy with brackets to a beautiful hooligan day by day, and it seems that there is still a trend of being a little unstoppable. Of course, after my question has been satisfactorily answered, if you must say, I don't mind learning how the two elders get along.

"I'm talking about the main topic now." Zheng Xiao kneaded the corners of her forehead with her fingers, a little bared and cracked, like a toothache, it can be seen that her conversation with her mother seems to be very unpleasant, so that this healthy baby who has never seen her sick since she met her hurts everywhere for a while.

An Ran is really curious now, this conversation process is still related to Uncle Zheng and Aunt Zheng's love and marriage, it's amazing, right?

Zheng Xiao began to tell An Ran how she communicated with her mother, "You know, I really want to talk to her seriously. ”

An Ran nodded to show that he believed in the poor girl's sincerity.

"But I can't stand it, my mother is not serious at all." Zheng Xiao's cucumber-like face began to dip bitter water from the inside out. "You know, she's actually coquettish with me!"

"Huh?!" An Ran's expression also went blank.

"Not only is she coquettish, she also cries with me!" Zheng Xiaojiao continued to wring the bitter water outward.

An Ran was dumbfounded for nearly twenty seconds with his mouth half-open before closing his mouth, then swallowed and foamed, with a blank expression on his face, and asked hesitantly, "...... Really crying? ”

"Half-true." Zheng Xiao explained with a wry smile, "At the beginning, it was fake crying, but it became true when it was fake." ”

An Ran replied to her with a questioning expression on her face, and asked wordlessly, what do you mean? Why? Isn't it a bit too exaggerated, why are you crying so decently?

"Actually, it's just bittersweet memories, you know? You also know the environment of my mom and dad back then, the two places were separated, they couldn't see each other twice a year, their work was busy and tired, and the nature of my dad's work was quite dangerous, but for many objective reasons, I still had to live with my grandfather and my dad, my mother missed me, missed my dad, and worried about our grandfather, so she shed tears back then. So...... "She stretched out her hands towards An Ran, "at first it was a fake cry, and when I remembered it, it became a real cry." ”

A little annoyed, he brushed the sea in front of his forehead, Zheng Xiao continued, "You also know that I can't stand two things about girls the most, first, coquettish with me. Second, cry with me. Somehow, my mother's fatal weakness was discovered. As soon as I wanted to ask her about that aspect now, she would give me these two trump cards against me, using them with great ease, and using them with great dexterity, using them alone and using them in a mixed way, just like Sun Tzu's Art of War. As soon as I dealt with a quasi-child, as soon as she came out, I immediately lost power. She stretched out her hands to An Ran again, "What do you say about this?" ”

An Ran couldn't help but laugh when he heard it, and felt speechless for a while, and said with a smile for a long time, "I really didn't find out before, but when you said this, I thought that Aunt Zheng was really ......" After thinking for a while, I couldn't find any suitable adjectives, and finally I could only find a more vague expression, "cute ......"

"Cute?" Zheng Xiao raised her voice, obviously unable to agree with An Ran's description, she then made a frightened expression and a trembling expression, "It's terrifying, right?" ”

An Ran couldn't help laughing when she looked at her expression that was almost catching up with the hell, and Zheng Xiao easily bent her arm, hooked her neck and pulled her into her arms, and pinched her little face lightly, "An Xiaomei, are you very naughty, ah?" ”

Her strength was used just right, not only to prevent An Ran from feeling uncomfortable with her neck, but also to make her have to maintain the posture of half-lying in her arms, unable to struggle, and let her tease.

An Ran rolled her eyes at the little female rascal and stuck out her tongue. As a result, Zheng Xiao kissed her on the cheek, and pinched her in a very disgusting tone to tease her, "The little beauty is very lively~"

An Ran was like a turtle that had been turned upside down, scratching its four paws for a long time before he struggled out of Zheng Xiao's arms, and gently pushed her shoulder with his hand, giving her a "coquettish" look, "Go ahead, you stinky rascal." ”

This time, Zheng Xiao laughed.

After laughing, An Ran got serious in the end, pulled back the previous topic, she looked at Zheng Xiao, and then said her opinion with some hesitation, "Say...... Why do I think Aunt Zheng seems to be deliberately teasing you? ”

"Is there one?" Zheng Xiao was a little surprised by An Ran's words, but as a future female criminal policeman in the reserve, she still attached great importance to other people's first instincts, she wrapped one hand around her chest, and the other hand on her chin, thought for a while, and then sighed, "Although it sounds sad at first glance, but ......" She looked at An Ran with a broken face, "The more I think about it, the more I feel, what you said...... Makes sense, right? ”

An Ran couldn't help but want to laugh again.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh something!" Zheng Xiao hooked An Ran's shoulders and shook her vigorously, but as a result, An Ran easily held back a string of laughter in her stomach, she was also a little laughed by this unsympathetic kidnapping, she seemed to be born unsuitable for a bitter face, so the next complaint was also smiling, in An Ran's words, she couldn't seduce the audience's sympathy at all.

"Do you know how miserable I am?"

An Ran tried to make a sympathetic expression, but it was really a difficult task, as soon as she thought of Aunt Zheng using the same trick to deal with the little boy to tease her daughter, and Zheng Xiao looked helpless and helpless, she felt cola, so she had to shake her head vigorously and said with a smile, "How miserable?" She was still curious about this.

Zheng Xiao rolled the eyes of the dead fish and leaned on her shoulder, and counted her in a lifeless tone, "Eat elegantly, you must chew and swallow slowly...... What do you think of this? ”

"It's okay...... Right? An Ran looked at Zheng Xiao's face, and didn't dare to say that this is not normal? But after thinking about it again, no, as a chef who often feeds his friends, An Ran thinks that there is no problem with Zheng Xiao's dining etiquette? Although the speed is a little faster, this is mainly due to the influence of Grandpa Zheng, the old man joined the army in his early years and later became a criminal policeman, from eating to sleeping and a series of living habits have a kind of army style that cannot be erased by the years, simple, fast, effective, but never rude.

"I'm glad to have your approval, my dear." Zheng Xiao felt that An Ran's words were very useful.

In order to make the "miserable" friend a little happier, An Ran added, "It's much better than Jiang Jieyun and the three of them." The three guys ate individually, but together they were like monkeys coming down the mountain. ”