Bai Qian thought of the worst possible outcome.

——Fu Siwan came out and told herself that she still didn't want to study.

If so, what should be the answer?

Facts have proved that at certain moments, she and the girl do have a tacit understanding that shouldn't exist.

Fu Siwan came out quickly, sat down beside her calmly, stared at the blacked-out TV screen in front of her and spoke slowly.

"If a person's bad habits can be changed just because of another person's two simple sentences of chicken soup, then there is a high probability that she will not become such a person. Auntie, do you think I am right?"

She didn't express her decision clearly, but Bai Qian understood.

Xu Shi vaguely guessed this result not long ago, but the woman didn't feel disappointed.

Fu Siwan didn't care about her reaction, she turned her head and smiled at Bai Qiang.

This smile is very beautiful.

Also very unreal.

"Of course, the situation I mentioned is also possible, but probably only when a miracle occurs, she will change. Do you think I'm right?"

Fu Siwan blinked.

Her series of expressions were unprecedentedly agile, yet inexplicably filled with pity that made people feel even more distressed.

"You want me to answer you. I did. So, what are you going to do with such a disobedient and obedient trash?"

The word "disposal" is usually used for defective products that are about to be discarded, or for people who are about to be discarded.

The girl seemed to be ready to bear the consequences of her own willfulness, and she calmly finished speaking, showing an attitude so indifferent that she was willing to accept the trial.

——The little rabbit's thorns, this time not only hurt others, but accidentally hurt myself too.

Bai Qian only felt that she was holding a boiling hot pot in her hands, and she had poured cold water on it desperately to cool it down, but the closed pot couldn't really cool down no matter what.

Its temperature does drop a little sometimes, and before the person holding it has time to be happy, they find that it ignites again, and the temperature is even hotter and more irritating.

Then is she going to abandon this pot?

Bai Qian thought, she doesn't want it.

Not only don't throw it away, but also try harder to cool it down.

Only she knows that once this tormenting pot is willing to be opened, how fragrant and sweet the contents will be.

Once again, Bai Qian hugged her little rabbit without hesitation.

The poor little girl who was covered in blood from being tossed by his sharp thorns seemed to be smashed into pieces at this moment.

She struggled in the woman's arms, her movements were disturbed, and even her emotions were affected, and she began to cry and fuss in her arms like crazy.

The sense of security that has been ruthlessly deprived from the moment of birth, even if someone wants to stuff it back and give it back to her now, it is just a defective piece pieced together, it will shatter when touched lightly, scattered pieces, Instead, it hurt her even more.

Bai Qian hugged the girl who was struggling harder than before, and did not dare to relax at all.

The two were obviously hugging each other tenderly, and it felt more like a tug-of-war.

The struggle between the two parties is not physical strength, but the pull between unlimited tenderness and habitual fear.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the imperceptibly taut rope was finally torn off with a tear.

Fu Siwan panted, and no longer struggled, nestled in the woman's arms.

Bai Qian maintained this position for a long time before letting go.

The little girl is rare and well-behaved, she looks like a soft rabbit whose fur has been plucked, and her eyes that are especially watery after crying are so beautiful that they are soul-stirring.

The girl stared at the woman without blinking, watching her wipe the tear stains on her cheeks with a tissue, without any overreaction.

Bai Qian asked softly: "Then what does our little friend want to do? No matter what it is, I will accompany you."

There was crying in Fu Siwan's voice, and it sounded soft, making the tone that was supposed to be a questioning one become coquettish after it got into people's ears: "Why?"

The woman's eyes are deep and charming, with a little bit of starlight shining inside, commonly known as gentleness.

"I said that there is not only one road to success. For most people, learning is the easiest way. If the easiest way is the most painful for you, then we Just try other paths that are happier for you. So, what do you like?"

In the end, Fu Siwan couldn't find a way to go forward.

Because she found that there was nothing she always wanted to do.

Her supposedly terrible life was completely changed from the moment Bai Qian tried to correct her in the wrong direction.

I don't know the right distance, what should be there.

Bai Qian was not surprised, and under the gaze of the girl with a hint of inferiority, she spoke softly.

Every word that comes out of the woman's mouth is like a raindrop dripping from a banana leaf, falling into the pond, making a very soft and pleasant sound.

"It's okay, it's actually normal. People living in this world, there are many people like you who don't know what they really want to do. There are too few people who can understand their ideals and move firmly towards it. .So from now on, I will accompany you, and try and make mistakes until you find out what you really like among these choices.”

……

Before he had time to accompany the children to try and make mistakes, Bai Qian received a call from his own mother first.

"Xiao Qian, when will you come back, I will ask Aunt Zhao to tidy up your room in advance."

Only then did Bai Qian remember something very important.

The body she entered has both parents and a happy family.

This also means that this year's New Year's Eve, I will go back and spend it with my parents.

Knowing that the woman was waiting for her to answer, Bai Qian could only say: "Then I'll go back tomorrow."

"Okay, what time will you arrive? Do you want to prepare your dinner?"

"No, it should be almost midnight when we get home."

The two elders bought a villa with a garden on the outskirts of City B for the elderly. Knowing that Bai Qian was busy with work, they wisely didn't bother her often.

I dare not mention it on weekdays, but I have been secretly worrying about my daughter's marriage.

Now as soon as Mo Qingqing heard the key word "we", Mo Qingqing's gentle voice suddenly rose: "Xiaoqian, you have someone to talk to, are you going to bring him back tomorrow? Mom knows, don't worry, as long as it's Xiaoqian If Qian likes it, we will all like it, your father is back, so mother should tell him the good news first."

Before Bai Qian could explain, the excited woman hung up the phone.

"..."

Fu Siwan happened to come over with a plate of washed strawberries, and before she could sit down, she was pushed into the room by the woman.

"Pack up your luggage. Tomorrow we will go to City B, and we will stay there for about a week. You can just bring a few sets of clothes, and buy new ones for other daily necessities."

"City B? Why do you want to go to City B?"

Bai Qian randomly picked a strawberry from her plate, and twisted off the green leaf stem on it. He wanted to eat it for himself, but he was inexplicably resistant to this thing, so he simply stuffed the plump fruit into the little girl's mouth.

The fragile and delicate appearance was slightly burst due to the rough treatment of the thin fingers. The fresh juice painted the corners of the pink lips, and the woman wiped it off with her fingertips in a natural movement, and chuckled: "Take you home for the New Year."

After Bai Qian finished speaking, he went back to his room to pack his luggage.

Fu Siwan stared at the direction where the woman disappeared at the door with a dazed expression. The corners of the lips gently caressed by the other party danced with itchiness, and the traces left behind were like scorching flames, ignited one by one, and burned straight into the person's chest. In the chest cavity.

The reaction to licking her lips was subconscious. After licking, the girl suddenly came back to her senses, her eyes were flustered and she felt helpless. She casually picked up another strawberry and stuffed it into her mouth. When Ye Di touched her upper lip, she felt extremely intense for a while. The obedient heart finally calmed down like being poured a bucket of water.

"Don't be crazy, she is ten years older than you."

she said to herself.

……

Bai Qian didn't know how to get along with the elders.

This is not required knowledge for Guardians.

Unlike other homecoming wanderers, she was so excited that she wished to break in directly when she arrived at the door.

Instead, in an unobtrusive cramped and alienated state, she pulled Fu Siwan to stand outside the closed door, unable to press her fingerprints that had already been recorded.

"Auntie, don't we go in?"

Fu Siwan didn't see the uneasiness hidden under Bai Qian's calm appearance, and stood with him for almost 5 minutes, and finally couldn't help but speak.

Bai Qian knew that it would be impossible not to enter the door, and just about to press his fingerprints, the heavy door was opened from the inside first.

The gentle woman with curly hair stood in the door, calling her softly, "Are you back? I was going out to pick you up."

It was almost eleven o'clock now, when Bai Qian drove to the last rest area, he sent a message to the woman in X letter in advance, so that the other party didn't have to wait for her.

Probably no parent is obedient when it comes to children waiting to come home.

I don't know if it's because of the inexplicably sour words of the woman, but Bai Qian always feels that this feeling is very familiar, as if she was greeted with such concern by a gentle elder in the blank space of her memory.

The uneasiness that had always existed suddenly disappeared like this.

Bai Qian suddenly smiled like all the children who have finally returned home after a year of hard work, and said in a full of dependence: "Mom, I'm back."

Mo Qingqing blinked imperceptibly, and after hiding the sourness, he looked gently at the little girl beside the woman.

She saw the two people holding hands naturally at a glance, just like what she said on the phone yesterday, as long as Bai Qian likes it, she likes it.

Although she was a little surprised at the other party's gender and his seemingly young age, the woman did not show it at all, and greeted with a smile: "Auntie just found out about your relationship with Xiaoqian yesterday, and forgot to ask Xiaoqian what your name is, Xiaoqian." Girl, what is your name?"

The author has something to say: Bai Qian: My mother calls herself Auntie, and my wife calls me Auntie. How could I forget about my seniority? ! !

Life-saving statement! ! !

Don't make the plot of the novel rise to reality!

The reason why Bai Qian could accept Fu Siwan not to study so quickly is because their family has a mine!Even if my wife is really a waste, I can support her for the rest of my life! (Of course, what I wrote is to be positive, and it won't really turn the heroine into a waste beauty!)

In real life, where are there so many rich women! (If the rich woman appears, please look at me, I will be the first to raise my hand and chirp) How can there be so many rich second generations with mines at home!

So, when you see the students here, don’t be obedient and learn for me!

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