Fast Time Traveling Fairy in Power

Chapter 248 Lovely as Jade, I Miss You (6)

Chapter 248 Lovely Like Jade, I Miss You ([-])
In fact, no one in the Xiang family likes to eat fish. For them, this food is far less delicious than pork.

After all, the oil is so expensive, and it saves fuel when the fried pork is cut with some fat.

It's just that I can't stand Xiang Shaoyao's liking. If it wasn't for Xiang Shaoyao's love of fish, the fish is just right and not very expensive. I'm afraid that Xiangmu wouldn't cook it for Xiang Shaoyao.

The little uncle bought this fish specially for Xiang Shaoyao, in order to let Xiang Shaoyao eat enough.

After all, it's been a few years since we saw each other.

But this meeting was nothing special at all, the older his niece became more and more pleasing to the eye, this little thought, just like his previous appearance.

Otherwise, how can there be a good saying.

A niece is like an aunt, and a niece is like an uncle.

Isn't this fragrant peony just like him, and also kiss him.

The little uncle is not married, but he made a few friends when he was in the south. There is no such thing as arranged marriages these days, and they are very free.

The original little uncle also likes to play, but he is not such a casual person. He is really nice to people, nothing to say.

Most of them are women chasing after him.

He, a young man with a vigorous spirit, had gone to the south and made some money, so he also wanted to try falling in love with the girls in the big city. Not to mention that even if they were no longer together in the future, it would be more honorable to talk about it.

But who would have thought that this was just a handshake, and people began to think about it, asking him to send a TV to their home.

This TV set is a rare item these days, how expensive it is, and I need this thing in just a few days, if it takes longer, it will kill him.

That's it, I found three or two, all thinking about the little money he had for business, so he was simply alone.

It would be better to take the money back and spend it on his sister and his niece instead of spending it on those women who don't know what to do.

The eldest sister is like a mother, and he is willing to give his elder sister.

Xiang Shaoyao has a temper with him, and after giving Xiang Shaoyao, she can still sweetly call him uncle.

Give it to those women, maybe they will take you for a fool, and maybe show off to them behind the scenes.

While Xiangmu was still talking, Xiang Shaoyao took Wen Moyu and the two of them to Xiang Shaoyao's room with cloth and wool in their arms.

This was the first time Wen Moyu entered Xiang Shaoyao's room.

A single bed was covered with small pink floral sheets, and the pillow was an off-white pillow cover with some flowers embroidered on it, which seemed to be handmade.

It was covered with the popular towel quilt these days, a pale pink ball, folded into a small cube and placed at the end of the bed.

The wardrobe is on the left-hand side of the door. Two wardrobes are neatly arranged. The desk is located at the innermost end of the bed, next to the corner of the wall, and is very close to the window. There is no need to turn on the lights during the day. Can shine in.

The curtains were lavender, with bright yellow daisies embroidered on them.

On the bedside of Xiang Shaoyao, there is no such thing as a bedside table, but a bookshelf with many books and newspapers on it.

Some are in English and French, basically she has dabbled in all types of books.

"If you like it, take it and see it..."

Xiang Shaoyao pulled out an English version of "Jane Eyre" from the bookshelf and handed it to Wen Moyu. She didn't know what Wen Moyu was reading.

He just pulled out the book she was reading recently in front of him.

If he wanted, she would actually give him the entire bookshelf.

"You like a lot... very good..."

Wen Moyu took "Jane Eyre" and flipped through it casually. These books are very difficult to get. Xiang Shaoyao has been stored here for some years, but it can be seen that these books are well preserved.

In those days, such books were not allowed, and it was not easy to preserve them.

"I like a lot of things, don't you do the same?"

Xiang Shaoyao smiled, Wen Moyu is really smart and studious, otherwise she wouldn't be praised by Xiang's mother and little uncle like that.

Someone who can understand pure English and French should not be an ordinary student.

There are many things he should be in touch with, and they are also very deep.

Only under such circumstances would he have the opportunity to possess such abilities.

In fact, compared to Xiang Shaoyao's words, what she wants to say is that she likes a lot, including you of course.

But she didn't say it, because she knew that the timing and time were not right now.

She has a lifetime to be with him, and there is no need to rush for this moment.

"I like a sentence in it very much... Who said it's winter now? When you are by my side, I feel a hundred flowers blooming, birds singing and cicadas singing..."

Xiang Shaoyao looked into Wen Moyu's eyes and said word by word, she read out these words with affection and tenderness.

Wen Moyu's heart trembled, this was already a statement like a confession, which made Wen Moyu not sure.

Is it just her liking for this sentence, or her liking for him.

Wen Moyu lowered her head, and turned the book to the page where Xiang Shaoyao said this sentence.

When he read it before, he didn't have any other reactions, but when Xiang Shaoyao read it like this, he always felt hot in his heart.

A little spark ignites a little heat.

He vaguely felt that a single spark could start a prairie fire.

But in his heart, he didn't seem to reject it.

His only concern was that this feeling would come too fast and make him overwhelmed.

It's as if it's not real, so ethereal and indefinite.

I was even more afraid, it came too fast, just like the kite in the sky that day, it would sway left and right when any wind blows, and it would break if I didn't pay attention.

Nothing is trifling, especially feelings.

"Moyu, which university do you want to go to in the future? You must be admitted, right?"

Wen Moyu only stayed here for the first half of the year, and was going back around the Chinese New Year.

I don't know how to meet in the future, so it's better to ask in advance so that she can choose a school.

There is a soft smile in Xiang Shaoyao's firm and determined words.

She seems to be having a good time every day, at least in the few days we know each other, I haven't seen her sad because of anything.

Wen Moyu thinks this kind of positive and optimistic attitude towards life is very good.

Because of such a person, if she treats life well, life will treat her well.

"Maybe you will go to the capital to attend a military academy, but if it were you, I wouldn't recommend you to choose this..."

This is too hard and tiring, she can choose an easier major.

Wen Moyu's father was an honorable soldier, and his mother was a military doctor. The two people's expectations for Wen Moyu were also these two professions.

If Wen Moyu didn't want to join the army, then he would go to a distant doctor, and no matter what, he had to serve the motherland and do his best for the motherland.

This is what Wen Moyu has always wanted to do.

Born under the red flag, one should serve the motherland and make a modest contribution to the motherland.

"Okay... then I will go to the capital too..."

In fact, after Wen Moyu expressed his thoughts, Xiang Shaoyao gave up the same idea as him.

She listened to what he said, but she also didn't say that she couldn't enlist in any other way.

(End of this chapter)

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