Han Jiangxue is like a proud swan, lying on Brother Zhang's back to inspect the crowded food street.

Only by standing tall can we see more people and a bigger world.

Thinking about the time when I was confined to that somewhat fragmented family, it seemed that the whole world was gray.

What if the family is not good?

Wouldn't it be okay to start a beautiful family on your own?

The daughter who married out is like water spilled out, and she shouldn't have been surnamed Han for a long time!

Brother Zhang became an orphan at the age of eight, and he also served as a major soldier in the army for ten years, looking at the miserable life of others.

Isn't it a hippie smiling face every day, happy like a fool?

Open-minded people will love life.

Shopping in the perfect food street, Mr. Han proposed to go shopping.

It is impossible to say that if the kite-sister is not there, there will be no bloodbath in the capital.

The money in Mr. Han's pocket can buy the entire street.

"This shoe, and this dress, and this bag." Han Jiangxue's face was full of arrogance, and her snow-white hands pointed at will.

"Wrap it up!" Zhang Ruoyu followed behind him and said to a few discerning salesmen.

"It's not." Han Jiangxue pursed her lips and glanced at Brother Zhang.

Alas, the low-level masses like Brother Zhang who came from a poor background, the pattern is still small...

"Except for these few, I'll wrap up the rest." Han Jiangxue shrugged her shoulders, like a rich woman with a little white face going out to wave.

"Okay!" Several salespeople smiled.

They had long guessed that this big beauty was going to play this one...

The few items she ordered just now couldn't be sold. How could he get into the eyes of this great beauty?

Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and pouted: "Why do you buy so much?" Did you change it? ”

"It's not for me alone." Han Jiangxue glanced at Brother Zhang. "Didn't you see Kite Girl wearing her kung fu costume every day? In the future, accompany me to attend a high-end occasion, and you can't make a few decent sets? ”

Zhang Ruoyu raised her eyebrows, this girl is a little heartfelt.

"Also, did you say hello to your aunt? Let's finally come to Yanjing, can't we go to see my aunt? Han Jiangxue glared at Brother Zhang.

Zhang Ruoyu didn't squeak.

But the more you look at Xuebao, the more pleasing it is to the eye.

This girl is not only easy to coax, but also quite good at coaxing people.

Originally, Zhang Ruoyu felt that Xue Bao and his aunt's aura were a little out of place, and he was afraid that the atmosphere would be too stiff, but he didn't expect Xue Bao to take the initiative to ask for help, and even the gifts were ready.

It's kind of a hall.

went back to teach her how to make braised pork and stir-fried abalone, and she also ranked among the halls.

Mr. Han frantically swiped his card and bought a bunch of things that he didn't have, but he didn't buy much for Brother Zhang.

Brother Zhang didn't say anything, but he was very depressed.

Even if I can support myself, I can't just buy it, right?

Do you understand what it means to be polite and affectionate?

Seeing that Brother Zhang was sullen as he walked around, Mr. Han pursed his lips and glanced at Brother Zhang: "How can I buy such rotten street goods for the things that my Brother Zhang uses?" I'm always looking for someone to customize. ”

Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette in the wind and said lightly: "I've only been wearing these jeans for three years, and it's no problem to hold on for another three years, don't worry about it." ”

Mr. Han was happy, hugged Brother Zhang's arm in front of people on the street, tilted his head and asked, "Brother Zhang, are you angry?" ”

Mr. Han enjoyed shopping in a strange city with his arm around Brother Zhang.

It's like going back to the young eighteen-year-old, and the spirit is flying.

"Angry? I laughed. Brother Zhang spit out a smoke ring and said coldly. With a clothes rack like mine, I can wear the temperament of an international fashion brand with a bed sheet, and you can order it for me? Who do you scold? ”

Han Jiangxue took a sip, she was tired after walking around for a long time, bought two boxes of Häagen-Dazs, and sat on a chair on the side of the road to blow the wind and eat ice cream, which was very comfortable.

The two of them just sat side by side, eating, blowing, admiring the neon flashes on the side of the road, the traffic was busy, and the body and mind were happy.

"Brother Zhang, in fact, I have always had a doubt." Mr. Han took a bite of ice cream and tilted his head and asked. "Your aunt is only five years older than you, and she is not a real relative, how can you two skip generations? With your temper, can you bear it? ”

Whether Brother Zhang can bear it or not, Mr. Han doesn't know.

But Xue Bao thought it was weird.

Calling a woman five years older than me to call me aunt, I always feel that I am being taken advantage of.

"At first I refused."

Zhang Ruoyu took a bite of ice cream, the corners of her lips flashed with a touch of nostalgia for her youth, and muttered: "At the earliest, I insisted on calling her sister." ”

"Then why do you become an aunt by shouting?" Han Jiangxue tilted her head and asked.

Brother Zhang did not agree.

Han Jiangxue also felt that she was taken advantage of.

Even if Han Jiangxue analyzes from the perspective of her aunt, which woman wants to be called aunt?

Doesn't that call old?

It's really an aunt, I can't wait for a man to call her sister!

The relationship between Zhang Ruoyu and Lin Qingxi is very delicate.

Seeing that she was going to fight with her aunt again, Han Jiangxue wanted to know more about this woman who put a lot of pressure on her.

"My aunt said she called my mother and sister, so I had to call her aunt." Zhang Ruoyu pursed his lips, but in his dark eyes, there was a trace of the past.

"Just judge yourself?" Han Jiangxue raised her eyebrows. "I don't want to be called aunt by a man who is five years younger than me, I am called old."

"It's awkward for me to shout." Zhang Ruoyu shrugged.

"Call Auntie, she is an elder, she sounds prestigious, and she can control you." Han Jiangxue tried to analyze Lin Qingxi's psychology. "Auntie should be a very domineering and controlling woman."

"She never took care of me." Zhang Ruoyu exhaled turbid breath and sighed. "Not overbearing."

"Huh?" Han Jiangxue raised her eyebrows. "Then why did you force you to call Auntie?"

"When I was a child, I was very rebellious, I loved to fight, and I often didn't do my best, one fights several." Zhang Ruoyu said slowly. "She said it was my sister, and those male classmates were not afraid at all. But when it was my aunt, they knew that it was a parent who came, and if they didn't stop, they might have to find a teacher to invite a parent. ”

The corners of Zhang Ruoyu's lips were bitter: "Just because she became my aunt, I took a lot of beatings." ”

"Later, after shouting for a long time, I got used to it, and I couldn't change it."