far and near

Feng Xiang went to look at the door when Zhang Luohao was in the hotel, and saw Usheng carefully driving her small Hiromoto to the parking lot.When Wang Li got out of the car, her heart tugged first, and then she smoothed out the wrinkles with her breath, her pretty face was full of smiles.

Wang Li saw her junior sister a long time ago, and after waving her hands, she wanted to help Zhao Lan go out. After the two stood up, they also lowered their hands. Zhao Lan also saw Feng Xiang, but fortunately, she couldn't see her shyness clearly from a distance.Uosheng led the way, "Mom, master, my senior sister and I often come to eat here, and the seafood is well prepared."

"Master, sister, you have said wrong several times in front of us today." Zhao Lan was also angry, looking at the thin and dark Uosheng, but she could see the changes in her daughter no matter how slow she was.Unborn's temperament began to ascend the road, with Wang Li's gentleness, but also the connotation of being friendly to others.What's more, the child who looked like white dough showed his muscles and bones, and the people watching and singing had bright eyes, and after a few glances, they exchanged glances with the senior sister—grow up.

Uno smiled, "I was wrong, mother, please walk slowly." These days, Zhao Lan started to ache at the amputation site. The doctor said it was due to nerve compression, but there was no good way to cure it.But in order to see Maosheng, Zhao Lan still smiled and came to Ningbo wearing a prosthetic leg.

Fengxiang is also on the road as a human being, so he first greets Zhao Lan as a senior sister, respectfully and respectfully, like a spring breeze.Looking at Wang Li again, she just said "Senior Sister", and her eyes have never changed.

To say that Zhao Lan and Feng Xiang always have knots in their hearts because of some things, she is jealous that she and Wang Li will finally get married, she is jealous that she has been able to work together for more than ten years.Back then when Zhao Lan was lying on the hospital bed, she caught a glimpse of Feng Xiang who was accompanying Wang Li to find her, and she understood that Wang Li had tricked Feng Xiang.

Listening to Feng Xiang's words at that time, they were all persuading himself, but they were actually defending the senior sister.Zhao Lan was clever, and after asking about Wang Li's sisters, she mentioned Feng Xiang, "Where's that sister?"

Wang Li smiled slightly, "That's the real sister." Even to death, she would not admit that Feng Xiang had feelings for her.This matter must not be mentioned, but it does not mean that Zhao Lan does not feel it.Zhao Lan sat down in the private room and looked at Fengxiang, thanking her for the hospitality, and more importantly thanking her for taking Maosheng so well.

Uosheng poured tea for them, but he naturally pulled out Fengxiang's personal cup from one side, filled it with water and put it aside to dry.

It seems that this is not just one-sided care, and Fengxiang's words also confirmed Zhao Lan's guess, "Maosheng also takes care of me a lot, and she does a lot of work at home." When Feng Xiang praised Maosheng with his eyes, Uno met her gaze and smiled.Zhao Lan immediately supported the prosthesis, Wang Li had already squatted down and lifted her trouser legs to see, "It hurts again?"

That sound was like strands of spring snowflakes, which sounded light and fluttering, but the traces of the falling tide were still there.Distress flashed across Wang Li's dark eyes, and Zhao Lan blushed and said she was fine.Feng Xiang lowered his head to hold the cup, his lips were burned.

After the banquet started, Maosheng finished taking care of the master and his mother. Wang Li smiled at the child, "You eat too, and you have to sing for hours at night."

Uno nodded, and honestly grilled the rice, and a few peeled tiger prawns were placed on the plate.Feng Xiang wiped his hands and said, "Here, I ordered it just for you, and I'll eat it up. Let your master and your mother listen carefully tonight, we, Maosheng, are now the pillars with a reputation."

Uosheng also brought her food, "Auntie didn't eat in the morning, so drink less and eat more."

Zhao Lan opened her mouth slightly, then glanced at Wang Li again.Usually on this occasion, nothing can be found from Wang Li's dark eyes. She always smiles, lowers her head and eyes, and hides everything in her heart.

You don’t have to go too far for the night’s play. Zhao Lan and Wang Li were seated near the backstage. Both of them wore glasses, one was short-sighted and the other had astigmatism, but their ears were the best in the audience. Zhonghu Mangpila Loosen, you can hear where the drum board is in a hurry. After listening to Uosheng and Fengxiang's "Pan Wife Asking Wife", I know it in my heart.Seeing that Uosheng, whose hair was drenched in sweat from singing at night, had to drive home at night, his heart ached again.

Uno asked the master and mother how they sang?Wang Li said that there is progress, whether it is singing or emotion, it can be handled much better, and it can hold the stage.This is Feng Xiang's good handling. Not only did Feng Xiang not lose his skills, but he became more mellow.Fortunately, there are too few female roles now, I am really afraid of faults.But Fengxiang didn't answer, she was extremely tired.

Uosheng said that Aunt Shi helped other groups put out the fire in the past two days and sang five times in a row, which was too hard.She also whispered to the master to cover her with clothes, and Zhao Lan's eyes in the back seat flickered again.

Wang Li and Zhao Lan stayed in the hotel, Feng Xiang didn't want to follow her, but they decided to give up because they were worried about feeling uncomfortable.After returning to the hotel, Zhao Lan unfastened her prosthetic limb, and Wang Li leaned over to massage her leg, "Why don't you wear it for a few days and use crutches, and I'll help you or carry you on your back."

She pressed her fingers lightly on her palm, Zhao Lan said it was okay when she felt more comfortable, but Wang Li kept looking at Zhao Lan with her docile eyes, and then blinked slyly, she knew that Zhao Lan had something to say.

Zhao Lan lightly tapped her senior sister on the shoulder, "I just don't want to say anything."

Wang Li laughed from the tip of her nose, "Fengxiang and Usheng are used to taking care of each other. It's better to be polite under the same roof. If Fengxiang can't let go of airs, it's hard for Usheng to tell her confusion. If you want to learn something, you have to look down. Isn't it? Maosheng used to be a little afraid of Fengxiang."

But... Ke Maosheng, you know what kind of child you are, and you also know Fengxiang.Zhao Lan said, isn't this gathering firewood and fire?Recalling Fengxiang's romance again, it doesn't seem like he has an old love for Wang Li.

Wang Li said that it doesn't matter, you just have to worry about seniority, does Fengxiang call you aunt or mother?I'm afraid the senior sister can't call.In this way, you are also Uno's older sister?

Zhao Lan's eyes widened. Do you have a surname Wang?

The one surnamed Wang said, our score is not liked by others, so I will put the water on and help you take a bath later.This is why they want to live in a hotel. Zhao Lan can actually take a bath independently, but if her legs and feet are inconvenient, she might cause trouble in other people's homes, so Wang Li can take care of her at the hotel.

When she settled down, the exhaustion of the day poured down from head to toe, Zhao Lan leaned on Wang Li's arms, "Senior Sister, what do you really want, let's...I still feel awkward."

What's awkward?Wang Li touched Zhao Lan's face, don't worry, Feng Xiang is a sensible person.

Wang Li's words have two meanings. If this matter is accomplished, Fengxiang will not make it difficult for everyone.If it doesn't work out, Fengxiang won't make the relationship stiff.Zhao Lan just said in one sentence, "I don't think Maosheng may be able to withstand it." Chen Fengxiang is a little fairy, she is too gorgeous.

Humming again, Mao deserves to live.Hearing Wang Li laughing above her head, "Alan too." No matter how long it had passed, the shadow of sixteen or seventeen-year-old Zhao Lan was still sticking to her body. Wang Li spoiled Zhao Lan's cautiousness, and Zhao Lan leaned closer Some, "Then what are you waiting for?"

The one surnamed Wang was stunned, and then the old tree blossomed and lit a fire.

If Uosheng was so tired that he would fall asleep with his head on the pillow, Fengxiang was different. When he woke up before he got home, he felt backache and back pain, and even his head was swollen.She said fighting poison with poison, Usho, open a bottle of cold beer for me.

Uosheng prepared two small dishes for her, poured a glass of wine, and dragged a chair to sit opposite Fengxiang to watch her drink, "Senior Sister..." She has actually been paying attention to Fengxiang today, and she didn't see any sadness in her In this place, Zhao Lan and the master were warmly received like sisters and sisters.But Fengxiang was extremely tired today, and Uosheng was so sleepy that he had never seen her in the car.

"Tightening up is the most tiring, more tiring than singing." Feng Xiang said, "It's all right now, you have finally passed the test. Your mother and senior sister will be at ease." Feng Xiang chewed the cashew nuts, stared straight out of the window without saying a word .

Uosheng talked about all three of his relationships to Fengxiang, but Fengxiang only scolded his ex-husband occasionally.She is like a tireless singing machine, not on the way to this scene, but on the stage of that scene.After receiving the money, she was very happy, and she kept laughing after returning home, but her decadent appearance was obviously exhausted—Feng Xiang bent down and hugged her legs, and her body was breathing heavily.

Taking away the cup in her hand, Uosheng said that you lie down, and I can massage your head for you.

In Fengxiang's eyes, he just got a little more energetic, and he glanced at her, "It's not big or small, what do you mean by 'you'?"

Uosheng said that he called it wrong a few times today, and my mother said it.

"Your mother likes to talk about seniority." Feng Xiang said that I will have another drink, and I don't want you to massage, and you will stay with me when you are born. I feel very sad today.

Feng Xiang didn't mean anything, and she didn't quell her sadness even after drinking the fifth cup. She blinked her big eyes, "I didn't leak anything today." What did Uosheng say that he leaked?Seeing Feng Xiang pursing her lips proudly, she suddenly understood, and she said "Yes".

Her lowered eyebrows actually looked like Wang Li, Fengxiang stared in a daze, and said for a long time, "You look like her."

Uosheng said "um", she didn't know how to help resolve this sadness.Feng Xiang finally put down the cup, Uosheng helped her back to bed and lay down, then covered her with the quilt.Feng Xiang still opened his eyes wide, "You don't look like her now." Okay, senior sister is going to sleep, close the door.Feng Xiang said.

It turns out that it is so tiring to be so tense without revealing any clues of involvement. Uosheng admires Fengxiang and is grateful to her. After all, she is most afraid of seeing this kind of love triangle. What can she do?That's her mother, that's her master, and that's her senior sister.

Uosheng cleaned up the living room and finished washing the wine glasses. She saw that it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night. She was not tired, but was in a state of excitement all day long.The master's approval is her greatest encouragement. Uosheng felt that after being away from home for a few months, she gradually took control of her own life: relying on ability to earn a living.

But there was a low whimper in Fengxiang's room, and Uosheng was frightened, so she leaned in front of the door to listen, and it was indeed Fengxiang who was crying.Uosheng hurriedly opened the door and went in, squatting on the head of her bed, Fengxiang said you go away.

Uno didn't leave, so he grabbed her hand and held it in his palm.Fengxiang's hands are not as rough as Yinxiu's, nor as soft as Yu Ren's, nor as hard as Sun Tian's. They are strong and soft enough, with lines infused with age.Maosheng squeezed a little tighter, Fengxiang's face was still buried in the pillow, and she said you go, but she didn't move her hand.

As long as she cried, Usheng squatted holding her hand for as long as possible.

It was only later that Feng Xiang pulled his hand, "Bring me a pillow, my mother's nose is crying all over it." Uosheng smiled softly, and brought hot towels and tissues, Feng Xiang sat up and greeted his face and nose one by one, In the end, he lay face-on and looked at Uosheng, his nose and eyes were red, "Are you still going?"

"Oh." Uosheng saw that she didn't move her feet, and the worry and pity in the girl's eyes made Fengxiang's face hot, "Then you bring your own quilt and pillow, and you can talk to senior sister."

Uosheng did as he did, and lay down beside Fengxiang.Feng Xiang said Uo, don't think about everything, we are pure teachers and sisters.

"Tomorrow you have to call my mother auntie." Usheng's words provoked Fengxiang to pinch, "No way." She wiped her eyes again, leaned closer to Usheng, "I still can't sleep."

Maosheng stretched out his hand to hold her again, "Go to sleep, Senior Sister." She coaxed Fengxiang, and soon Fengxiang fell asleep.In the middle of the night, when Uo was confused, he heard an aggrieved voice from a dream or from the room, "Senior Sister."