Chapter 13: The Courtyard Deeps (Volume 2)
The taxi drove through the old town, then through the new town, along the wide asphalt road, all the way to the villa area on Bajia Mountain.
"Hey, Xiaoxi," Siqi looked at her a little uneasily, "You said we went back like this today, and we didn't say hello or anything in advance, your parents won't blame us, right?"
"Of course you'll blame us!"
"Really ??!!"
Siqi yelled, and he grabbed Xiaoxi's arm, and it hurt her.
"Really, really blame us?" he asked again.
Xiaoxi looked at him and grinned.
"Fool, what's true, of course it's fake!" she took Siqi's hand away, and then, rubbing her scratched arm, she stared at those dark eyes, and asked mischievously, "What? Are you worried?"
"Mm-hmm," Siqi nodded, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly: "You say, let's just bring such a little thing to your parents, is this appropriate?"
"Such a thing?" Xiaoxi exclaimed, "These are all high-end gifts carefully prepared by your father and my uncle, they are very valuable!" she lowered her eyelashes. "Besides, that's a little bit of a heart. She whispered.
"So, it's really okay?"
"Of course!" Xiaoxi smiled, "What's the matter......? Why are you still sweating on this hand?"
She opened her handbag, took out a tissue from the handbag, and wiped Siqi's hands.
"It'......s okay!It's just a little hot!" Siqi whispered, "Do you see me wearing this? Is it handsome?"
Poof, Brook laughed.
"Of course it's handsome!" she said.
"What about the hairstyle?" he asked again.
"Of course, that's good!" said Brook looked at him with a smile and a sparkle in her eyes. "You know what it means to start in second gear, right?"
"Second gear start?"
Siqi was puzzled.
"For a person with a high starting point, how can you be afraid that others will not look down on you? Follow your feelings and be your truest self is the best. My parents and family will love you, dear!"
Listening to Xiaoxi's affirmative words, Siqi suddenly remembered two lines: a lover's tears will be broken with a drop, and a lover's words will be drunk with a word.
Really!
Xiaoxi's words really made his heart hot, warm, and dizzy, like drinking a cup of sweet wine.
Siqi looked at the flowers and trees on both sides of the highway that were rapidly receding outside the car window, looked at the flashing cloister sculptures and buildings of different styles from far and near, and looked at the villa area that was getting closer and closer, his heart still beat uncontrollably.
He took the hand of the brook and put it on his chest, and said:
"From now on, I'll be your family! You're responsible for me!"
"What?"
Poof, Creek laughed again.
"Can I be responsible for someone or something, there is such a sentence in the car commercial. ”
Siqi didn't smile, his face was serious and serious.
"Responsibility will come with the birth, and then it will be said: ten years and twenty kilometers without compensation. Have I ever seen an ad like this?" he asked, looking at the stream, but asked himself. "The birth of the car is responsible for ten years, as we love each other, you will escort me in front of my family, right?"
"Hey, hey, classmate Li Siqi!" Xiaoxi put her lips to his ear, and then said loudly, "Do you want to escort you?"
"Hehe!" Siqi smiled bitterly: "Sweet, sour, bitter, the biggest charm of a woman is the taste of rejection, I accept rejection!"
"Oops!" Xiaoxi grinned: "There are still words, one set of words, what the hell is going on?"
"Uh-huh," Siqi lowered his head and whispered, "Although you have repeatedly said that your parents are easy to talk to, I ...... I'm still nervous!"
"Nervous about what?"
Xiaoxi glared at him with a smile, her eyes dark and black.
"I'm so nervous,......" Siqi straightened his back. "My heart is pounding!" He looked at the creek house that was getting closer and closer, and felt his tone stiffen. "You said your family...... You're not going to out, are you?"
Xiaoxi looked at him slyly: "It depends on your performance!"
"Do you hear my heartbeat?"
"Hmm. ”
She snorted and listened.
"Shall we rehearse first?" Siqi said, "What should you say and say when you see your family?"
Xiaoxi pulled her hand out and turned her head to look out the window.
"There is no rehearsal in life, every day is live!" she smiled and whispered softly: "It's too late for rehearsals, I'll be home soon." ”
No, the car turned left and turned onto a private road.
The road is paved with beautiful cobblestones, and the road is wide and lined with tall trees.
Between thoughts, the car had stopped in front of a large openwork iron gate.
The iron gate is surrounded by a black wrought iron fence, and the stone pillar on the left is also prominently engraved with the words 'Far Away'.
"Wow!" Siqi sighed, "It's so profound, so lofty, so creative!" he blurted out as he looked at the two big words.
Xiaoxi smiled, she opened the car door, and said, "Come down, you're home." ”
Siqi got out of the car in a daze, smelling the refreshing fragrance of flowers wafting from the garden, looking at the pure white garden house on the opposite side, looking at the light-filled floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and then at the stream.
The morning light shone on the stream, on her fair skin, on her beautiful figure, on her long flowing hair, on her white miniskirt.
All of this, in Siqi's view, seems to have a mysterious power, with a mysterious brilliance.
"Oh!"
Siqi let out another soft shout.
This beautiful, fairy-like girlfriend, this deep, mysterious mansion gate, and the amnesiac but once commanding distant mountains, there should be endless stories to be written.
"Hey, do you like my house?"
Xiaoxi raised her face and asked him, the eyes were shining.
"Uh-huh!"
Siqi was stunned, as if waking up from a distant dream.
"Yes, of course!" he shrugged, then took her arm affectionately. He laughed and said enthusiastically: "You have a palace home, this is your luck! Even I, who was smashed by the god of luck, felt as if I had 'married' into a wealthy family!"
"Haha!"
Xiaoxi laughed, and she was just as enthusiastic.
She stood on tiptoe, kissed him the forehead, and then, with a grin, said, "You're my rich family, my dear!"
"yes!"
Siqi smiled and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.
"How is it that my brook is so dexterous that it can see all the secrets in my heart clearly!"
"Alright, let's go home!"
Xiaoxi and Siqi smiled at each other, and Xiaoxi rang the doorbell.
"Mommy-Daddy-Auntie-Aunt--We're back-"
"Oh, really!" the driver's uncle sneered involuntarily as he turned the front of the car.
He thought back to the playful conversation between the beautiful man and the beautiful man, and he shook his head as he thought about it.
Alas, the current young generation is really special, the way of talking about love is quaint and weird, teaching people to scratch their heads! Alas, it is completely different from their own stupid and stupid era!
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In recent times, the Far Mountain House has been unusually quiet.
Since the car accident in the distant mountains a few years ago, the family has been shrouded in a thick cloud and miser.
Mrs. Toyama, after getting stomach cancer a few years ago, the cancer cells were controlled due to timely surgery, and there is no sign of recurrence at present. Although her rheumatoid disease is also a very serious disease, after more than a year of recuperation in a sanatorium, especially when there are more serious mountains at home, her disease is getting milder and milder.
Far Mountains – Since the car accident, things have long been different.
Not only did he lose his ability to walk and remember, but his heart function was getting weaker and weaker, and his life was threatened anytime and anywhere.
In the beginning, as Xiaoxi said, he was constantly restless, irritable, irritable, and helpless. Losing his temper for no reason, rejecting all people and things that come close to him without purpose. But recently, he suddenly became very quiet, he ate little, slept little, and talked little.
These unusual actions can hurt his family, especially his sister Yuan Li and his daughter Xiaojuan.
At the beginning, the abnormality was understood and accepted by the family, but the abnormality in the recent period made it difficult for the family to sleep and eat, and they were helpless, and they didn't know what to do.
Yuanshan's sister Yuan Li and brother-in-law Guo Jia, when they were in the United States, were both professors in universities, Yuan Li taught Chinese painting, and Guo Jia taught Chinese. The reason why Xiaoxi was admitted to A University just after returning to China should of course be attributed to her parents. Because when Xiaoxi was very young, they communicated with her in Chinese, especially Guo Jia, who regarded this daughter as a treasure and carefully cultivated.
Piano, painting, and dancing are all the same.
Modern Chinese, ancient Chinese, poems, and articles are taught.
That's what makes the creek it is today.
Since their family of three returned to China, in order to take care of their brother and sister-in-law, Yuan Li and Guo Jia have given up their jobs in the United States and sold their real estate in the United States.
It's morning and the sun has just risen.
This is Yuan Li and Guo Jia's bedroom, which is a sunny room on the second floor, the largest room.
The bedroom is sophisticated and artistic.
Pale pink wallpaper, pale pink carpet, pale pink sofa, pale pink curtains, and a pink and white art lamp hanging on the roof.
But the inside of this elegant bedroom is messy.
On the bedside table, on the carpet, there were books and drawings everywhere, painted and unpainted.