Miss White Rose

"... Mrs. Helen is so sincere that it is inconvenient for the siblings to refuse, so Miss Grant agreed to stay with her brother and wait for Sir Glenarvan to bring good news."

Xu Xingyan sat on the edge of the bed holding a copy of "Captain Grant's Sons and Daughters", gently read the last word of the chapter, then closed the page, and said to her little nephew who listened to the story obediently: "Okay, today's noon story is over. Here, you should take a nap."

Luo Yang rolled on the bed wrapped in a quilt, and said coquettishly: "But I don't want to sleep, I still want to listen to stories, little aunt, what happened in the end, was Captain Grant rescued?"

Xu Xingyan touched his head, kissed him on the forehead, and coaxed: "Only children who sleep well can hear the story of the ending."

"Then I have to listen to my sister-in-law to study at night," Luo Yang was disappointed for a moment, and then began to take the opportunity to negotiate terms.

"Why do you have to ask for sister-in-law?" Xu Xingyan asked with a light smile, tucking the corner of the quilt for him.

Luo Yang only had one head outside the quilt, without any sleepiness in his eyes, and muttered: "Auntie Xiaozhang reads wrong books, I don't want to hear her read."

The nanny who took care of him was surnamed Zhang.

Xu Xingyan's eyes sharpened, "What's wrong?"

Luo Yang's tone was very sad and indignant, and there was also some lovelessness: "She read me the secret garden, and every time she read it, she would swallow milk oatmeal and baked potatoes, which made me so hungry and hungry that I couldn't sleep at all! "

Xu Xingyan laughed, and pinched Luoyang's pouting lips lightly, saying that she would go talk to Aunt Xiao Zhang and tell her not to do this next time.

"I don't want to listen to Secret Garden anymore." Luo Yang stretched out his hand from under the quilt and hooked Xu Xingyan's long hair, "What do you think is the most boring book, little sister?"

Children's questions are unconstrained, and their thinking jumps, making people feel that they are living in another universe.

But Xu Xingyan answered without hesitation: "My graduation project report."

"Huh?" Luo Yang looked confused.

Xu Xingyan smiled and scratched his little nose, "There are some things that my sister can't explain right now, but when you grow up, you will naturally understand."

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After finally coaxing the little guy to sleep, Xu Xingyan closed the door lightly, holding in her hand the surprise specially prepared for her by Luoyang——

In the handicraft class, a bouquet of roses was wrapped and stacked with colored paper, which was shaped a bit like a bride's bouquet.

In the living room, Luo Jing and Yu Hang have already run away. The pretense is to see what changes nearby, but in fact they just want to avoid bringing the baby. Experience has proved that although Luo Jing loves Luoyang very much, as long as they are alone In the room, these two people must be crying and the other crazy.

Luo Bin's wife, their sister-in-law, Chen Yue, is very similar to Ms. Fang Yuan. She is not a person who would give up work for the sake of her family. This is fine, but unfortunately, Luo Bin is also busy with work.

In a family, parents are busy with work, which is a particularly unfriendly thing for children.

At this time, the younger sister would do her best. From the age of two to four and a half, Luoyang was raised in Nancheng, and Xu Xingyan took care of her. It was not until Chen Yue was transferred back to Kyoto that she took her son back to teach her.

After explaining a few words to the nanny, Xu Xingyan moved her sore back, looked around, thought for a long time, and decided to go to the study to practice calligraphy for a while.

My girlfriend doesn't get off work until 04:30 in the afternoon. Going too early will affect her work.

……

From two o'clock in the afternoon, there has been a light snowfall in Kyoto. It is not heavy, but it is continuous. The red bricks and green tiles in the streets and alleys are covered with a thin layer of gauze.

A chubby sparrow landed on a branch, just caught a frozen caterpillar, and before it could enjoy a big meal, it was covered in snow falling from the leaves, fluttered its wings in fright, twittered and twisted away, The idiot who had escaped was left behind, still standing on the branch, ignorant of the favor of fate for him.

As always, Lin Shengmiao packed up her things and was about to get off work. She was about to borrow an umbrella from her colleague, but when she opened her phone, she found two unread messages from her girlfriend.

These are two pictures of snow scenes.

Is it snowing in Nancheng too?Lin Shengmiao recalled the weather forecast he had read last night. In his impression, today's Nancheng City should be sunny after a long absence.

But no matter what, since it's snowing, let's buy some new winter clothes for Yanyan. Lin Shengmiao quickly forgot about borrowing umbrellas, and planned to go online to find a few shops with non-stop express delivery for the New Year. At this moment, she suddenly stopped. After a moment, his eyes blinked quickly, his eyes stopped on a pole on the photo, and he fell into a long silence.

If I remember correctly, this telegraph pole should grow in front of their hotel... right?

[Miaomiao: Where are you? 】

In a tea room not far from the hotel, when Xu Xingyan drank the third pot of tea, she finally received a reply from her girlfriend and quickly shared the location.

On the opposite side, an old lady with gray hair and still charming charm is enthusiastically teaching her the secret of choosing a teapot, and carries a small purple sand pot with her.

Greetings are hard to come by, Xu Xingyan tried the hand feel, and praised sincerely: "Grandma Wang, your pot of water is really good, even better than the old pots my dad kept."

Grandma Wang is smiling, her eyes are like crescent moons, and although she lives in the north, she has a southern voice: "Of course, skills are always improving. Although antiques have research value, the teapot itself is a teapot. If the things that belong to you are shelved, or offered up as treasures, it will be meaningless."

Xu Xingyan praised: "You really can think about it."

"I'm already old, so there's nothing else I can't think about," Grandma Wang pushed a dairy tea in front of her, smiling kindly, "It's you, who speaks eloquently about these things at a young age. It's rare to see..."

Xu Xingyan said humbly: "You are laughing at the fact that it is difficult for you to accept the training of the court when you are young."

Grandma Wang said in surprise: "Ah, then your adults are of a very high level, and taught you so well."

Xu Xingyan nodded: "My grandfather and father have indeed studied these things..."

"But that's up to you to learn it yourself. If you're like some brats in my family, your brains are blocked by money every day. How can you have the heart to learn this? It's too late to hide, and he will be annoyed by talking too much..."

Grandma Wang complained bitterly, and when she saw Xu Xingyan's reluctance, she smiled again and said, "But your adults must love you very much, such a beautiful little girl, she has a little more patience in teaching her." ..."

Xu Xingyan's relationship with the elderly is often so good that she is surprised. Having said this, and looking at her expression, she is almost sure that if her girlfriend doesn't come over, this grandma will start promoting her grandson.

……

[Miaomiao: I'm here, do I want to find you upstairs? 】

Thankfully, when she received this news, Grandma Wang was talking about her second grandson, a doctor of medicine student in a prestigious university. The old man's love for his grandson was obvious, but he was troubled by his weak love.

As a result, Xu Xingyan silently speculated that it was not accidental or lonely that Grandma Wang took the initiative to talk to her, it was purely a kind of wait and see.

She looked around, this teahouse surrounded by retired old people, could it be a blind date corner nearby?

This is really a terrifying fact. When Xu Xingyan thought of this, she felt a sense of horror in her back. She quickly and decisively stood up with her bag in her hand.

"The person I was waiting for is here, let's go first, you sit down, we will talk next time when we have a chance..."

Grandma Wang opened her mouth slightly, as if she was saying something, maybe she was trying to persuade her to stay, or maybe she was asking for contact information, but Xu Xingyan didn't care and didn't hear clearly.

She was just running as fast as she could to meet her girlfriend who was waiting downstairs, and to be honest, in the past years, she had never felt that she could run so fast.

Love is a wonderful thing.

The snowflakes were still falling outside. Lin Shengmiao put away her umbrella and hid in the lobby on the first floor of the teahouse. The surprise came too suddenly. She was afraid of borrowing the umbrella to waste time, so she put her hat on her head and ran away. She passed by a convenience store and remembered She bought an umbrella by the way, her main goal was to buy two hand warmers for Xu Xingyan.

"Miaomiao!" The warm body threw herself into her arms, accompanied by the joyful voice, as if she had prepared this long-distance surprise for her.

Lin Shengmiao skillfully covered her neck and shoulder bones with her hands. This is Miss Xu's favorite way of hugging, and it will give her a sense of security being wrapped.

"Did you miss me?" The sweetheart murmured with a smile in his ear.

Lin Shengmiao smelled the fragrance of her hair, the fatigue from work and the tension from facing Ms. Fang Yi all faded away, and her mind was at peace that had not been seen for a long time: "Of course I want to, don't you ask knowingly?"

"Then what do you miss about me?" Xu Xingyan deliberately made things difficult for her.

With a long tail, Lin Shengmiao whispered, "I wonder if you've eaten well, wondered if you've slept on time, and also thought about... the house price in Nancheng."

Hearing the front, Xu Xingyan was still giggling. At the last sentence, she tilted her head and put her fingers on the buttons of her clothes, "Why do you want to buy a house? You want to buy a house?"

"Didn't you say that you don't have enough space at home and want to change to one with a yard?"

Lin Shengmiao took out a warm hand warmer from her pocket, stuffed it into her palm, and said with a smile, "When the time comes to plant a yard of flowers, it's best to raise another cat."

Xu Xingyan was holding the hand warmer, and her perennially cold palms were slightly scalded. They were in a hidden corner of the hall, with gentle eyes, talking nonsense that outsiders found boring, but she found interesting.

When the snow was lighter, they huddled under the light blue umbrella, with their fingers intertwined, walking slowly on the fresh snow road, accompanied by the sound of stepping on the snow.

An old lady was walking in front of her, and "The Legend of Zhen Huan" was playing on her mobile phone. She couldn't hear it clearly in the wind, and she only vaguely felt that it was a plot of intense conflict.

Xu Xingyan listened carefully for a long while, and vowed: "It must be the episode of Wanwan Leiqing."

Lin Shengmiao disagreed, shaking his head and said, "No, this should be the part about framing the queen."

The two looked at each other, each insisted on their own opinions, neither of them was willing to admit defeat. At the same time, they walked forward quickly, following the pace of the old lady, vowing to understand this passage clearly!

It wasn't until the ignorant old lady was about to walk into the gate of their community that Lin Shengmiao and Xu Xingyan suddenly realized, oh... so it turned out that they were blood-dropped relatives!

Xu Xingyan: "You fake fan!"

Lin Shengmiao: "You fake fan!"

The two looked at each other again, first in silence, then burst into laughter, Xu Xingyan laughed and fell into Lin Shengmiao's arms, her shoulders shrugged, Lin Shengmiao laughed so hard that she almost lost her umbrella...

The laughter startled the old lady in front, she turned around in confusion, looked at the two girls laughing together in the snow with the eyes of a fool, and muttered with a little disgust: "Young people nowadays ..."

The old lady sighed, turned her head away contemptuously, and staggered towards the house.

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The author has something to say:

I started brushing the Legend of Zhen Huan again.