My paper people are all Long Aotian

Zhuang Xi woke up naturally after falling asleep, and before he had time to buy a small cake, he greeted someone he didn't expect.

This Saturday morning was a rare sunny day. The smog in the air was dispelled by the sun. Under the bright light, the visitor's skin looked whiter and more flawless. The years seemed to be very tolerant to her, and did not leave any trace of the wound on her face. .

She was as beautiful as ever, even more beautiful than before, like a pampered hibiscus flower.

As Xiao Zhuangxi wrote in his composition, my mother is the most beautiful mother in the world, like a flower fairy.

In fact, she is not very old at all, she was only 19 years old when Zhuang Xi was born.

She didn't wear the bright colors she liked when she was young, but her whole body was in decent soft beige and white. The clothes seemed simple and the shape was exquisite, which perfectly set off her good figure. The fabric was soft and shone with delicate luster because of the sun.

Zhuang Xi stared at the sunlight jumping on her clothes, silent.

"Unexpectedly, I can't open this door now." Zhuangxi's mother, Qi Xuenan, took her finger away from the smart lock on the door.

Iris scanning, fingerprinting, and password input all failed.

Zhuang Xi pursed his lips, and a cold mechanical voice came from Guang's brain, "It has been changed."

Hearing this emotionless voice, Qi Xuenan felt a little uncomfortable.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, how are you doing recently?" Qi Xuenan reached out to touch Zhuang Xi's head, but Zhuang Xi took a step to the side, and his palm fell to the ground.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Zhuang Xi gestured, "425 days."

Qi Xuenan didn't react for a while, "What?"

"A long time is 425 days."

Qi Xuenan awkwardly pinned a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

I haven't seen you for 425 days, you ask me how I am doing recently, how do you count as "recent" for 425 days?

It was too tiring to draw these gestures, and Guangnao's voice was too cold, Zhuang Xi only thought this in his heart, but didn't say it out loud.

He opened his clear eyes and stared at Qi Xuenan quietly, doubts or doubts were clearly reflected in his eyes.

"Xixi, today is the weekend, you should have nothing to do."

Qi Xuenan looked at him, thinking of something, her eyes were a little red.

Zhuang Xi pursed his lips and clenched his hands.

"Mom will take you shopping, okay? Let's see what you need. Mom bought it for you." Qi Xuenan said, "It's rare that you are free, shall we go together? It's just the two of us."

Zhuang Xi didn't express his position, but Qi Xuenan knew that he had softened.

He has always been like this, sensible and obedient, let alone her request, even if she doesn't mention it, Zhuang Xi will take the initiative to do something, this child will not embarrass and sadden him.

In the center of the city, a towering building towers into the sky, and people from all walks of life in the city love to come here for consumption.

The floor distribution here is the most common. Below the 20th floor are affordable brands and light luxury brands, from the 20th to the 25th floor are high-end luxury brands, on the 25th floor are top luxury brands, and the highest floors are customized centers for specific customers.

At this time, Zhuang Xi was pulled into the 20th floor by Qi Xuenan, he stood awkwardly in front of a store, and was welcomed into the store by the salesperson.

"Mrs. Ling, you are here."

Several beautiful young ladies seemed to be very familiar with Qi Xuenan, Qi Xuenan was surrounded by them, Zhuang Xi saw her smiling happily and contentedly, his eyes and eyebrows were full of enjoyment.

His mother, now living the life she most wanted.

Qi Xuenan chatted with a few people for a while, was complimented so that she felt at ease physically and mentally, and walked in front of Zhuangxi refreshed, "Xixi, don't be nervous, if you come to this kind of place a few times, you will feel that it is really nothing."

"It's good for you to see more, you should see the world."

Zhuang Xi nodded and found a seat in the rest area to sit down.

"Don't sit down, I'm here today to buy you clothes." Qi Xuenan made a gesture to pull him.

Zhuang Xi shook his head quickly, how could he wear such clothes, even if he didn't understand, he knew that the clothes here were expensive.

Qi Xuenan smiled helplessly, she went to look at the clothes alone, and took off one by one while looking at them, those clothes seemed to be worn by people of Zhuang Xi's age.

To him, or to Ling Yanhua?

After a while, Qi Xuenan came back with some clothes, "Let's see which one you like?"

Zhuang Xi was in a daze. Her mother was sitting beside him at this moment, talking to him softly like other mothers he had seen.

"Xixi, don't those messy clothes. Look, even if they are all wool coats, the wool is very different. Although the price here is high, it is a hundred times better than the outside. Feel it."

Zhuang Xi didn't move, he just sat there quietly.

Qi Xuenan smiled, and took his hand to touch the clothes she chose, "But wool is not good enough, mom wants to choose cashmere for you, cashmere is better than wool."

"When choosing clothes, you must pay attention to the texture of the clothes. You see, this 50% wool + 50% cashmere is much better than the wool one, and of course it is much more expensive."

There was a delicate touch under his fingers, which became hot when Zhuang Xi saw the price, and he shook his head hastily.

The clothes of such a brand are indeed very good, but the price is simply sky-high for him, more than 3 yuan, and all his annual expenses are less than 3 yuan.

Qi Xuenan patted his head, "Mom wants to buy it for you."

Not shouting, not icy indifference, not appreciable silence.

The temperature from the top of his head, the smile on his face, and the gentleness flickering between his brows and eyes all made Zhuang Xi unable to say no to him, which was the luxury he longed for.

It was the warmth that belonged to his mother that he couldn't ask for when he was young.

On his birthday, he was specially brought to buy clothes, like a gentle mother, telling him how to choose clothes in detail.

Zhuang Xi is hopeless and soft-hearted. To the woman who gave birth to him, the mother he wanted to be close to the most since childhood, he softened his heart too easily.

Zhuang Xi pursed his lips, skipped the [-] or [-] yuan, and grabbed a short woolen coat, the cheapest, with a little bit of light in his eyes turning into admiration.

Even my mother is getting better and changing.

The straight arc of the eyes is slightly curved down.

After changing his clothes, Qi Xuenan stood in front of him and straightened his collar, "They are all taller than mom."

As if wrapped in his mother's arms, Zhuang Xi kept rubbing his fingers against his sleeves. Although he didn't say anything, the indifference that he deliberately pretended on his body was fading away.

No matter how cold and hard he looks on the surface, he actually has a thin line in his heart towards his mother. As long as his mother will turn around and pull, how can Zhuang Xi not turn back.

Getting into the car with Qi Xuenan, Qi Xuenan said: "I must go home for dinner today. You moved out three years ago without saying a word, and your brother has been sullen for a month. He really doesn't want you to move out."

Zhuang Xi looked out the car window, touched his sleeve lightly, and ignored the topic.

"Let's have dinner together today and have a good chat with him."

Qi Xuenan married Ling Zhi at the age of 29. At that time, Ling Yanhua was already in elementary school. She finally lived in this villa openly and honestly, and accompanied her son who couldn't be with her for so many years and felt guilty until today.

As she said, Ling Yanhua is at home, not only Ling Yanhua, but also Ling Yanhua.

"Xixi can go upstairs to wash and have lunch." Qi Xuenan said to Ling Yanhua: "Take your brother upstairs."

Ling Yanhua smiled, "Brother, you are well dressed today."

Taking Zhuang Xi to the guest room to wash his hands, Ling Yanhua stared at him for a while, then left with a smile.

Zhuang Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and looked carefully at the mirror.

In the mirror, it was the first time for him to wear such soft clothes. He didn't look at all like a person who was reluctant to eat a vegetable bun. His face seemed to be a little bright and joyful.

The clothes are good, but what makes him more happy is not the clothes, but it doesn't prevent him from cherishing the clothes.

Hang up the clothes first, and then wash your hands, so that you can avoid getting wet. After washing your hands, wipe them clean. When you turn around to get the clothes, you find Ling Yanhua standing in front of him with two clothes.

"Since my brother took it off, don't wear it again."

Ling Yanhua walked forward with a smile, "Mom bought you a piece of clothing, I should also express my gratitude."

"A few days ago, my mother bought too many for me. I only took off the tags for these two pieces, and I haven't had time to wear them yet. Brother, do you want to see if they fit?"

Zhuang Xi shook his head firmly. The clothes themselves were not attractive to him. To him, wearing this kind of clothes was not as comfortable as wearing a school uniform.

Ling Yanhua wanted to give him this kind of birthday present in a pitiful way, his purpose is self-evident.

But Zhuang Xi couldn't satisfy him, he didn't want it from the bottom of his heart, he had this special enough.

Regardless of his objection, Ling Yanhua forced the clothes into his arms, smiled and went downstairs.

Zhuang Xi couldn't figure out why he was holding the clothes. He was holding the clothes and was about to put them in the closet when he happened to see the washing labels on the clothes.

Thinking of what his mother taught him just now, Zhuang Xi couldn't help looking at the fabric composition, which is 100% vicuna hair.

"Xixi! Come down to eat!"

Hearing the shout, Zhuang Xi immediately put away his clothes and ran downstairs.

For Zhuang Xi, the meals on the table are very rich, special and ordinary. The special thing is that these are things that he can't afford on weekdays. The ordinary thing is that even if they are expensive, they are the meals of ordinary days, nothing special.

After Zhuang Xi was seated, both Qi Xuenan and Ling Zhu chatted with him uncharacteristically, and Ling Yanhua was still watching Guangnao while eating as before.

Qi Xuenan: "Xixi, is Teacher Yang your math teacher?"

Zhuang Xi nodded.

Qi Xuenan: "I heard that Teacher Yang sent you back that day, right?"

Zhuang Xi nodded, took a bite of rice with chopsticks.

Qi Xuenan picked up a chopstick dish for him, stared at his face and asked: "What did Teacher Yang tell you that night? It must be about studying and games. I heard that you were playing games before you left."

Zhuang Xi nodded, but as for what they talked about, Zhuang Xi didn't say anything.

Some dissatisfaction appeared on Qi Xuenan's face, "Is there anything you can't say when talking about games?"

Synchronized with Zhuang Xi's heart, the atmosphere on the table became a little bit different.

Qi Xuenan smiled, "Xixi, does Teacher Yang take good care of you?"

Zhuang Xi still could only nod his head. He put down his chopsticks, turned on his optical brain, and input the three characters "vicuna hair".

Qi Xuenan didn't pay attention to what he was looking at, and continued, "Look, your younger brother is about to enter his third year of high school. After he came to the new school, he has a little difficulty studying."

Vicuna hair was called "the king's gift" in the ancient earth period.

This title comes from a president of country M at that time. The excuse for being reported for corruption by the parliament was a vicuña wool coat. Of course it was more than a coat, but it was enough to show that vicuña wool was expensive and extravagant.

"But he played "Blue Town" well, isn't there a competition, he..."

Even though vicuña hair is not so rare now, because of this name and excellent touch, the price is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Zhuang Xi opened the official website of the brand of clothes his mother bought for him, and saw that a vicuña coat was priced at 28.

What he has is not worth one fourteenth of Ling Yanhua's many items. Is the love his mother gave him one fourteenth of Ling Yanhua's?

Zhuang Xi held the chopsticks, listening to Qi Xuenan's words one after another, he felt a sore nose in his heart.

He thought himself ridiculous.

He treats him like a baby.

he thought it was...

"Why did you call me back today?" Zhuang Xi typed out each word.

"Ah? Isn't it the weekend? It's rare that both you and Yanhua are free." Qi Xuenan said, "It's fine if you don't like living at home. You can come back on weekends. You two should spend more time together."

Zhuang Xi looked down at his clothes, his heart felt a little sour, and the sore nose overwhelmed him.

Why should he still hope.

Ling Zhi also expressed his opinion, "Yes, come back more on weekends, the two of you will play together, what's the point of staying at home all day."

"If we have time to take Teacher Yang home for dinner, we must thank Teacher Yang very much."

Seeing him staring at his clothes all the time, Ling Zhu smiled, "Look how good-looking you are now, like a young master, come back more often and let your mother take you to buy clothes."

Zhuang Xi stood up suddenly, with a tinge of red at the end of his eyes, he looked straight at Qi Xuenan, he opened his mouth, and there were too many turbulent emotions in his heart, even if he could speak, he couldn't say it again.

This is his mother. When he was born in this world, he called her for the first time. When he was a child, he waited for her to come home every day. When he first started writing, it was all about her.

My mother, the most beautiful mother in the world, has stars in her eyes, and every time she looks at me, it is a shining gift for me.

I want to study hard, earn a lot of money, and buy my mother her favorite expensive things.

Qi Xuenan felt uncomfortable being looked at by him, she said anxiously: "Yes, don't be afraid of the price, Mom will buy another one."

Zhuang Xi withdrew his gaze, pushed away the chair, and walked out quietly regardless of her shouting.

The footsteps are even more decisive than three years ago, stepping out of this home step by step.

Qi Xuenan chased after her in a hurry, and was about to grab Zhuang Xi's hand when she heard the doorbell ring.

There were several well-dressed people standing outside the door, Zhuang Xi just glanced at them and continued walking forward.

"Who are you looking for?" Qi Xuenan didn't care about both sides, Ling Zhi came out to solve her problem after hearing the doorbell.

Ling Zhi saw at a glance that the people outside the door were not simple, and the speeding car behind them also had the word "expensive" written on it, so he was very polite to them.

"Let's find young master Zhuangxi." The person standing in front looked at Zhuangxi.

Everyone in the courtyard was stunned for a moment, Zhuang Xi was particularly surprised, he didn't think he had any relationship with these people who got off the limited speed car.

The door was opened, and the first old man, with gray hair, blue eyes, and a kind face, bowed down gracefully and gracefully in front of Zhuang Xi.

With undeniable strength in his hands, he took off the coat on Zhuang Xi's body.

The coat only stayed in his hands for a few seconds, and he threw it directly into the trash can at the door without looking at it, and smiled with satisfaction, as if he had found a home for it.

He miraculously combined humble etiquette and disdainful sarcasm, "Young master is an adult today, how can he wear such a brand-name clothes without blood."