I am fickle

Chapter 43

I took the white sugar cake and stuffed it into Yuan Xinyou's mouth with an arrogant expression, Yuan Xinyou's eyes widened, I patted her on the back: "I think you are so loyal to me, this is my reward."

The aunt smiled helplessly, then poured a cup of hot tea into Yuan Xinyou's hand, and said softly: "Axian is so naughty, don't choke Xinyou, drink some hot tea slowly." Yuan Xinyou Taking a sip and wiping the corners of her mouth, her aunt looked at her carefully with a face as soft as moonlight.

I took my aunt's hand and sat down, pointing to the box of white sugar cakes: "I know you like it, take it back to the room." closed the door.

I haven't seen my aunt for a long time, and I really have too many things to say to her in my heart, and the messy words are endless.

My aunt touched my head tenderly, and called me softly: "Ah Xian looks really handsome now, he must be very popular with girls."

I grabbed my aunt's snow-white sleeves and grinned: "My aunt always touches Ah Xian's head, Ah Xian can't even grow taller."

"Why does Ah Xian have to be so tall? If it's too tall, it will be very tiring for my aunt to lift her neck." My aunt joked with me.

My eyes lit up, staring at the white jade blue and white bowl, I vowed: "Only when I grow taller and become stronger can I protect my aunt well."

My aunt smiled relievedly, "This bowl of food is not a waste after all."

"You entered the mortal world this time, so you didn't have any conflicts with Yunhuai Shangxian." There was a trace of worry in the corner of the aunt's eyes.

I yawned casually and rubbed my tired eyes, "Auntie, you're worrying too much. This Yunhuai Immortal treats me respectfully, and he doesn't get along too badly. He's not boring like those old immortals."

"You, no one can say that Yunhuai Shangxian is afraid of your mouth. Then, has Ah Xian met a woman he likes?" Auntie covered her mouth and smiled.

I slowly closed my eyes, clicked my lips, and flashed through my mind the incomparably beautiful faces, then shook my head.I sighed helplessly, and said with a disappointed face: "Vulgar fans are not as good-looking as my aunt."

My aunt patted my hand, "A-Xian has grown up, Auntie hopes that there will be someone around A-Xian who will take good care of you."

I know that my aunt has always been the person who is most worried about me. Although I do things absurdly, I will not be slow-moving, and I will not panic when things happen, but there is always a piece of my heart missing.An incomplete heart doesn't trust anyone, and is buried everywhere, always blowing the cold wind alone in the lonely and deserted night.Auntie, she can see everything clearly, and the worry in her eyes is getting deeper day by day.

"A Xian is a wild monster. It was my aunt who brought me up, making me feel that I am really alive." I put away my hippie smile and looked at her seriously.

My aunt hugged me tightly, and the warmth in her arms could not help moistening my eyes, as if my aunt had held me in her arms and softly coaxed me to sleep many years ago.At that time, I was covered in scars, and my eyes were tired but I dared not close them. I was afraid that those whips would hit me again once I closed my eyes.At that time, I told myself that only by opening my eyes can I run faster and be alive. I remember that I was protected by my aunt, and my father was still angry and ordered my aunt to hand me over. Take her life.It was also because of me that my aunt and father didn't say a word after that, and my aunt let me have a peaceful dream.

In my dream before, you were singing, and now in your dream, I will dispel all the darkness and coldness for you, and I will only face you when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

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