When Xia Ling walked towards the balcony, she realized that the furnishings in the house had also changed a lot.
But the sofa is still the same sofa, the TV is still the same TV, but there are two more adult coats on the sofa.
The people on the balcony are not so much teenagers as young people.
"Do you still remember me?" Xia Ling was a little happy, the last time she saw her little nephew, her little nephew was just over three years old.
"How old are you now?"
It was really embarrassing for Mr. Kang to figure out what the other party meant all of a sudden.
He threw the wet quilt cover in the basin, stood up, wiped his hands, and introduced himself gently: "Hello, my name is Kang Yue, you can also call me Dakang Kang if you want, you don't have to. cross."
Xia Sheng opened the door, and the younger son came in with a schoolbag on his back, and threw the schoolbag on the sofa: "Brother, mother said you wash the quilt at home?"
As a result, in the next second, Xiaokangkang's eyes lit up and ran towards the balcony——
"Auntie! I can talk!"
Xia Ling didn't believe it at first, the young man in front of him clearly looked like his little nephew, not only that—
He washes the quilt at her sister-in-law's house!
"how is this possible?"
As soon as she finished speaking, someone came back, and a small figure rushed over.
Xia Sheng was also shocked, and then she was delighted: "Lingling?"
Xia Ling picked up Xiaokangkang, and it was only at this time that she realized that this young man who washed the quilt really didn't grow up with Xiaokangkang.
"Auntie, I can speak now." Xiaokangkang patted Auntie on the shoulder and whispered in her ear, "I didn't tell anyone about the things you told me that you shouldn't tell others."
It was in this city that Xia Ling University attended. She often came to her sister's house. The little nephew couldn't speak, so she often spoke in front of him.
At this moment, holding the child, Xia Ling couldn't help but ask, "Sister, did your family find a male nanny?"
Otherwise, how to explain this young man washing the quilt at his sister's house
Xia Sheng glanced at President Kang next to him who didn't know how to introduce himself, and said, "He is your brother-in-law's cousin."
The relationship that everyone agreed on before, after all, an adult depends on another adult's house every day, if there is no relationship, it will feel very strange.
Xia Ling snorted and said, "No wonder they look so similar. When I first came in, I thought I had crossed over, and Xiaokang has grown up."
Xia Sheng didn't notice much before, but after listening to her, she found that it was a bit like having no eyes.
However, there are many people who look alike in the world, and this is normal.
However, Xia Ling put down her little nephew and stood in front of her sister: "Sister, do I look good like this?"
In fact, when Xia Sheng came in, she found that her younger sister now had long hair and wore a skirt, and she became a beautiful woman after not seeing her for half a year.
She couldn't help touching her sister's long hair: "It's beautiful, I'll braid your hair for you later, right?" She really missed the days when the two sisters didn't have long hair and fantasized about braiding each other's hair.
However, in the next second, I saw my sister directly take off her hair——
"Sister, I knew that you would definitely like me like this. I'll give you an eye addiction. It's too painful to wear a wig."
Xia Sheng wanted to laugh but held back, and took the wig from her sister's hand: "Don't mess it up, it's hard to take care of it if it's messed up."
It was half a year since Xia Ling disappeared. Xia Sheng looked at Kangkang who was watching them, and dragged her sister to the study next to her to chat.
Mr. Kang looked at the long hair next to him, and couldn't help but ask Xiaokangkang, "When does your aunt usually hit someone?"
Xiaokangkang thought about it and recalled: "When I was angry."
In the past, as long as someone said he couldn't speak and was a fool, my aunt would beat someone.
Mr. Kang: "Then if someone washes the quilt she is about to cover, will she hit someone?"
Xiaokangkang shook his head.
Mr. Kang still felt a little uneasy, and hurriedly asked someone to buy a quilt and come back.
"I'm really grown up now!" Xia Ling sat on the sofa.
Xia Sheng only felt that this sentence was really familiar, and Mr. Kang outside often said that he had grown up.
Where did you grow up? Still like a child, the hair net with the wig was messed up.
"Where have you been for the past six months?" When Xia Sheng spoke, he lightly took off the hairpins for fixing one by one.
Xia Ling was much taller than her elder sister. She sat on the stool obediently, with her hands on her knees, and asked her elder sister to remove the hairpins for herself like a child. She said, "I'm going to do something big!"
"I know you are going to do something big, what are you doing?" Xia Sheng is always worried about this little sister.
When the younger sister was a teenager, she was not rebellious at all. Other little girls were just beginning to fall in love. She was studying obediently, not even playing with boys, and was eager to pass the university entrance exam.
But when she was in college, the belated rebellion came, cutting her hair short, fighting with people, and taking three courses at the end of a semester.
Xia Sheng's head is big, but she is going to have a baby again. Fortunately, her sister graduated successfully in the end, but after working for a few days, she ran out again.
Now that she's finally back, she just has time.
Xia Sheng took off the hairpins on her sister's head little by little, and then took the development net. My sister's hair was thick and hard, but it didn't reach her ears.
"Why don't you talk?" Xia Sheng touched his sister's short hair: "Have you decided what to do in the future?"
"Think about it." Xia Ling took out a bank card from her pocket: "Sister, I don't want to get married or have children in the future, can I?"
Xia Sheng was stunned for a moment. If it was before, she might have been a little anxious, but now it is different.
She thought to herself that her sister was an adult, not the little girl who needed her protection back then.
"Also. If you don't get married and have children, what do you want to do in the spare time?"
Gotta have a plan.
Xia Ling was stunned, turned around, looked at her elder sister, and frowned, "Sister, did your brother-in-law treat you badly during this time?"
"No." Xia Sheng said.
"Then why did you suddenly agree?" In the past, she always said that she didn't want to get married or fall in love, and her sister would feel that it was her parents' affairs that left a shadow on her and wanted her to experience the beauty of love and marriage. .
Now that suddenly changed, Xia Ling instantly became vigilant, and when she rolled up her sleeves, she looked the most awesome in the world.
Xia Sheng pressed her sister into the chair, and she was taking care of her short hair, and said, "I used to think that you have to try some things before you know if they are suitable for you. It can't be because of others. Fail without trying."
"Now..." Xia Sheng stabbed her sister with two small tugs: "You are an adult, you can decide whether you want to do it or not, but you have to figure out what to do in the future, otherwise others will get married and have children, and you will have nothing to do. Is boring."
When Xia Sheng finished saying this, she felt a little grateful that she had met Dakangkang, and she still learned something from him.
Dakangkang outside thought for a while, looked at the closed study door, and asked Xiaokangkang, "Xiaokangkang, your aunt thinks I'm you."
Xiaokangkang helped his brother brush the quilt, staring at the quilt. This is the quilt that my aunt is going to sleep on tonight. It's better to wash it soon.
My brother is too lazy. My mother asked him to wash the quilt yesterday, and he only washed it today.
So Xiaokangkang replied perfunctorily: "Well."
"She also hugged me and said why I grew so big all of a sudden."
"Well." Xiaokangkang said perfunctorily.
Mr. Kang didn't dislike the other party's perfunctory, and continued to ask: "Does your aunt have a boyfriend?"