Excellent little farmer

The New Year atmosphere is very strong this time. Aunt Wenying and Fang Yunxi have already made a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner and made dumplings. Tongtong is holding fireworks and playing at the window. Colorful paintballs bloom in the air. Gorgeous and beautiful.

And Xiaohui was sitting on the edge of the sofa in a decent manner, playing chess with Song Jianguo. I leaned over and watched for a while, and suddenly I was surprised to find that she was actually very talented in this area, whether it was layout or exchange of pieces. Very organized, much better than my own chess skills.

Song Jianguo was also very surprised and said in confusion: "Xiaohui, have you learned from others before?"

Xiaohui shook her head slightly and said with some embarrassment: "No, Uncle Song, I just watched my classmates play a few times before, so I know some rules."

Song Jianguo looked surprised. He touched the chess piece in his hand and hesitated. After a long while, he knocked lightly and sighed: "Not bad, very good. It's a good piece of material."

I nodded and said with a smile: "Dad, stay alert and don't let Xiaohui win."

Song Jianguo snorted and said in a low voice: "She has already won two games. This kid plays chess with precision, like a professional player."

Cheng Xuehui's pretty face immediately turned red, and she said coyly: "Uncle Song, you are exaggerating. It's not as good as you said."

Song Jianguo hummed, smiled, and played a few more moves before surrendering. He called Tongtong over and gave red envelopes to each junior. Everyone gathered around the dining table and ate New Year's Eve dinner. , while watching the Spring Festival Gala, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After having a lively New Year’s Eve dinner and chatting for a while, I drove back to my home with Fang Yunxi’s family and Song Jiaqi, and officially introduced Song Jiaqi to everyone as my girlfriend.

Others were doing better, but Xiaohui's face immediately changed. She sat on the edge of the sofa extremely depressed, holding her little face in her hands, looking at me from time to time, her eyes full of sadness, and looking at Song Jiaqi's eyes. , it is unconcealable hostility and jealousy.

When I saw this, I felt a little uncomfortable, but I couldn't explain anything in front of everyone. Song Jiaqi was very generous and laughed it off. Then he took out the gifts he brought from the capital and gave them to mother and daughter respectively. .

Xiaohui took a beautiful top, said thank you, threw the clothes aside, got up and left, going straight to the bedroom.

Fang Yunxi also noticed the clues, and hurriedly said a few perfunctory words to resolve the awkward atmosphere, then smiled and said: "Xiaoquan, Jiaqi, you two haven't seen each other for a long time. You should get along alone and ignore us."

I smiled slightly and pulled Song Jiaqi into the bedroom. The two closed the door, sat on the edge of the bed and talked quietly, while Fang Yunxi entered Xiaohui's room with a fruit plate.

Looking up, she saw her daughter lying on the bed, looking listless. Fang Yunxi was a little helpless, frowning and said: "Xiaohui, what's going on? Xiaoquan's girlfriend is back, why are you still doing it to me?" What’s your expression? You’re so ignorant!”

Xiaohui's eyes turned red, she turned over and sat up, and defended in a hoarse voice: "No, I just feel a little sleepy and want to rest early."

Fang Yunxi sighed, handed her an orange, and whispered: "Xiaohui, you are only fourteen years old. You should concentrate on your studies without being distracted."

Xiaohui opened the orange and ate it silently, with a gloomy look on her pretty face. After a long while, she whispered: "Mom, let's move out early. I don't want to live here anymore."

Fang Yunxi nodded and said in a low voice: "Okay, I will move when I find a house after the new year. However, mom will come over often and help Xiaoquan clean up the room. She has helped our family in times of crisis. We can't forget that you and Tongtong will treat him as her brother from now on."

"I know." Xiaohui looked gloomy and turned her head to the side. After holding back for a long time, tears still came out of her eyes and trickled down her cheeks.

Fang Yunxi didn't say a word. She just held her daughter in her arms and stroked her gently. After a while, she kissed Xiaohui on the cheek and whispered: "Silly child, stop thinking so much. Go to bed early. I'll be there tomorrow." alright."

Xiaohui sighed, took off her clothes, got into bed, turned her body to the side, and cried silently. After a long time, she hugged the pillow and fell asleep quietly.

Fang Yunxi got up and left, went to the bathroom, and came out after taking a shower. She saw that the TV was on, but Tongtong was lying on the sofa, dozing off. She pursed her lips and smiled, carried the little guy to Xiaohui's room, and helped her take off her clothes. clothes, pulled up the quilt, and then left quietly.

Returning to the bedroom, she just lay down when she heard a strange sound coming from the next room. She suddenly woke up and blushed. Then she closed her eyes, turned sideways, and covered her ears with her hands, not wanting to listen.

"It's really fatal!"

Fang Yunxi sighed secretly, reached for a bottle of drink from the bedside table, drank a few sips, lay down again, covered her head with a quilt, and thought to herself: "You are a young man after all, he is really amazing, it took almost half an hour It’s gone, and it hasn’t stopped yet.”

I slept very soundly this time. When I woke up, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Song Jiaqi beside him, supporting his chin with his hand, looking at her tenderly, her watery eyes full of tenderness.

I smiled, leaned over, pressed Song Jiaqi under me, and said softly: "Sister Jiaqi, why do you wake up so early?"

Song Jiaqi pursed her lips and smiled, with a look of embarrassment on her pretty face. She rolled her eyes at me and said angrily: "What's more, she only cares about her own happiness and doesn't care about the life and death of others. When she first woke up, she felt like her body was about to fall apart. Oh, it hurts so much!"

I laughed, lowered my head and kissed her on the lips, touched Song Jiaqi's cheek lovingly, and said with a chuckle: "Then who can blame you? It's not because you ran too far and left me alone in the empty room." , haven’t you seen the little pimples on your face?”

Song Jiaqi chuckled, stretched out her slender jade fingers, pointed at my face, and said with a sly smile: "It's true, I actually have a few acnes, and you are so stubborn that you don't know how to solve them yourself!"

I touched my nose, smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Far water can't quench the near thirst, how can we solve it?"

Song Jiaqi's face was full of dimples and she was so naive. She pointed to the next door and said half-jokingly: "Isn't there a beautiful woman living next door? I thought you were overflowing with sympathy, but I didn't expect that you actually brought one home. You're such a beauty, just looking at that face and figure makes people envious, and I don't know how many men can be charmed by her!"

I shook my head repeatedly and hurriedly explained with a smile: "Sister Jiaqi, don't get me wrong, I really don't have that kind of intention."