Chapter 73: I Hate Parting

"Oh Mom, I have to go and talk to your dad, your dad hasn't stopped doing this, I have to go and persuade him......

Aunt Feng sighed with emotion and was about to go to the East House to find her father, but when she walked to the door, she turned her head to look at me, "Ying'er, thank you."

I was stunned, and Aunt Feng pulled out a smile, "After listening to you, my aunt's heart is much brighter, and I feel that my ancestors have accumulated virtue in order to pick up a good girl, Ying'er, do you remember what my aunt told you when we first met?"

"Yes."

I nodded, "You said, you haven't been a mother to anyone, and you don't know how to be a mother, all you can do is be responsible for me, as long as my dad is good to you for a day, you will be good to me for a day, if I am disobedient, you should scold me, I will be beaten, but ......"

Laughing, I pursed the corners of my lips, "Aunt Feng, you didn't scold me or hit me."

"That's because you're obedient."

Aunt Feng said softly, holding on to the door frame, her eyes turned red again, "Ying'er, the most correct decision my aunt has made in this life is to marry your father, don't look at him often has no shape, he talks every day that he wants a son and wants a son, in fact, I know that he can't treat me badly, he is soft-hearted, and his heart is good, except for being the first marriage, I really can't be worthy of your father, and God can still let me have a good daughter, my aunt is really very lucky, Ying'er, you remember, no matter where you go in this life, you are a child with a mother, and your mother bless you in heaven, My stepmother, I'm waiting for you at home......

When the sound fell, she closed the door and left.

I crouched next to my suitcase, staring at the closed door, my hands smothering my nostrils.

Until all the tears in my eyes were gone, I exhaled and continued to pack up my books.

When I was loading the workbook, I saw the composition that I had written halfway through that day.

A horizontal line crossed by the tip of the pen strikingly divides the page of composition paper in two.

Touching the mark, it seems that I can still hear my father's voice in my ears-

"San'er! Come with me to Lao Li's house, this is really a master!"

The eyes blinked slightly.

The water droplets snapped~ and fell on the page.

The unfinished pen handwriting was wet.

Originally......

It was predestined from the beginning.

As the book says, everything is like an accident, but it is fatalistic and inevitable.

I smiled to myself, wiped away my tears, and continued to pack.

Walking the road under your feet is the greatest responsibility for your own life.

I couldn't sleep all night, I couldn't sleep over and over.

I just squinted for a while before dawn, and I was called up by Aunt Feng at six o'clock.

I knew that Master would pick me up in a car at nine o'clock and go straight to the provincial airport.

When I was changing clothes, I was wondering if I wanted to cover my neck anymore, and when I looked in the mirror, the bruises that had been pinched out yesterday had all been scattered.

The most amazing thing is my bitten fingertips, which are so smooth that I can't even find a trace of breakage.

No wonder Mr. clicks and bites hard when he exorcises evil spirits.

The speed of recovery is really comparable to pinching seconds.

There's nothing wrong with the appearance, and I'm efficient.

When I went to the East House, I saw Uncle Xiaolong, who was ready to set off with me.

He is really refreshed, and the perfume hair wax is not bad.

The funniest thing is that he also straddles a barber kit.

When he saw me, he gestured to the chair, "Come on, niece, the hairdressing director Leo will be there for you."

"Leo?"

"Well, you need a stage name to do this."

Uncle Xiaolong said seriously, "When I was going to become an apprentice, it was especially popular to overlap the stage name, Hao Hao, Chenchen, take my master to say an English name to better show the technique, I thought about it for three days and three nights, one day I turned on the TV, and the songs that sounded in it inspired me, this is the stage name of God!"

I couldn't help but sit down, "What song?"

Uncle Xiaolong helped me cover the cloth, and sang with a raised brow, "Thunder is going to rain Leo~!"

Poof!

I just can't help it.

Aunt Feng snorted beside her, "No wonder you can't do it for a long time, this stage name is lightning and thunder."

The atmosphere is a lot more relaxed.

With this former professional hairdresser here, it didn't take me twenty minutes before and after, and when I looked in the mirror again, the mushroom head had turned into a thin shredded hair.

The sideburns are tucked behind the ears, which is less heavy than before, more fresh and playful, and more vibrant.

I'm personally satisfied, it's very meaningful to travel light.

After washing his hair, he thanked Uncle Xiaolong again and again.

"Thank you***what, of course uncle's craft can't be wasted, no matter where you go, the first impression is very important, let's go to Beijing and let the people around the third master see, although we came out of a small place, it's also ......."

I smiled and wiped my head at him, "Stuffy donkey?"

"Ahem, you kid, why do you still hold a grudge."

Uncle Xiaolong choked, sat down at the dining table, picked up the bun and ate two bites, looked around and said, "Sister, where is my brother-in-law? On such an important day, my brother-in-law is gone."

"Get up and go out."

Aunt Feng hurriedly responded, "I didn't say where to go."

"Shouldn't I be looking for a place for the cat to get up?"

Uncle Xiaolong said, paused when he saw my action of wiping my hair, and nodded to himself, "It's okay, it's uncomfortable for him, sister, I also want to remind you, don't cry and cry when the third master comes in a while......

"I know you can't eat yet."

Aunt Feng looked at him angrily, "You too, stay there for a few days, and when you get used to everything, you can take the green train back."

"Green Train?"

Uncle Xiaolong's bun was put down, "This can't be done, I'll have to take a plane when I come back!"

"I see you look like an airplane."

Aunt Feng replied unceremoniously, "Don't think I don't know that you are in a hurry to come back because you want to find Xiaoqiu, after three years, her family's bride price can only go up and down, before she wanted Xiali, now she has to ask for a jeep, if you can't meet the requirements, even if you come back by rocket, it won't be useful to stick to her arms!"

Seeing Uncle Xiaolong bored there, Aunt Feng's words changed, "Xiaolong, you are a very lively person, why is it still rigid to fall in love, the problem is not Xiaoqiu, but her family, you have made your parents like it, so that they think that your son-in-law can hold half of it, isn't it easy to do anything?"

"The problem is that I don't understand her parents!"

Uncle Xiaolong had a bitter face, "Especially her aunt, everything is going to be fine."

"That's the crux of the matter!"

Aunt Feng served him a bowl of porridge, "The more people have opinions about you, the more you have to show sincerity, otherwise it will be in vain for me to talk to my mother, Long, if you and Xiaoqiu become the day, you can still give her parents a face, we can't have this kind of revenge, such a man is the most unproductive, Xiaoqiu is an only daughter, and other people's parents are your parents, no matter what time it is, you have to be filial, and filial piety comes first, you know no!"

Uncle Xiaolong continued to eat as soon as he was educated, and there was no movement.

I didn't bother with my hair blowing.

All my mind is full of thoughts about my father......

It's fine that he's not at home.

I hate parting.

I hate pathos even more.

The weather is still very good today.

When I opened my eyes, it was raining lightly.

Qing Qing Wanwan.

It's wet everywhere.

It's like this tearing family affection.