Lin Xian's major is almost one of the last majors in the school to have a holiday. After finally surviving the most dreadful final exam week in college, the holiday is ushered in, and the Spring Festival is only ten days away. As soon as the holiday was over, Zhou Qin thoughtfully urged Lin Xian to go home. All companies and units are the same, things get more and more busy towards the end of the year, she wants to let Lin Xian come back as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble to Xiao Wanqing. The school is on holiday, so you can't eat in the cafeteria. Xiao Wanqing is a meticulous person. If the magazine works overtime, she may have to worry about Lin Xian's dinner.
Lin Xian spoke plausibly and grandly. She said that she wanted to stay for two more days and go back after the weekend. If Aunt Xiao's company really has to work overtime, not only can she be self-reliant and self-sufficient, but she can also prepare a supper for Aunt Xiao to warm her belly after get off work.
Zhou Qin snorted: "Just blow it up. Lin Xiaoxian, can you tell which one goes first, the vegetable or the oil?"
Lin Xian pursed his lips, isn't this underestimating people? ! She snorted, too lazy to argue with her, and then gave another more convincing reason: "Mom, I want to wait for the weekend to buy some New Year's goods with Aunt Xiao, and come back after buying Spring Festival couplets." She After a pause, the voice lowered a bit: "You know, Aunt Xiao will definitely not be willing to go to our house for the New Year. She is alone again this year. I can't stay for the New Year, but at least I can be with her Buy some new year's goods. I'm afraid that she will be a person who is older than the Chinese New Year, and she will just deal with it hastily in the end." Although she very much wanted to stay and accompany Xiao Wanqing on New Year's Eve, she still knew in her heart that this was impossible. matter. Not to mention her family, grandparents, grandparents, grandparents will come to the house specially for the New Year, and she can't be absent on the reunion day; just talking about Xiao Wanqing's place, she will definitely not let herself stay.
If, if Aunt Xiao is willing to let her stay, then she will definitely stay despite all difficulties.
It's a pity that a person like Aunt Xiao who knows how to be polite and respectful will definitely not agree.
Zhou Qin couldn't help feeling a little sad when he thought of his younger sister. She sighed for a long time, and agreed: "Okay, then you can come back after shopping with Xiaowan on the weekend, and I will pick you up in the evening, and send some things prepared at home by the way." She After pondering for a while, he said, "When you're shopping, watch carefully, and tell Aunt Xiao not to buy nuts, shrimp, crab, or mutton. I'll bring all of them with me when the time comes."
Before hanging up the phone, Zhou Qin told Lin Xian again worriedly: "Don't trouble your Aunt Xiao these few days. If Aunt Xiao is busy with work, you can take care of the three meals by yourself, don't make trouble."
Lin Xian agreed angrily: "I know! What kind of image does your daughter have in your heart? Am I so ignorant?"
Zhou Qin replied categorically: "You know what you are!" and hung up the phone without mercy.
Lin Xian was so angry that his teeth itched, and after hanging up the phone, he went to Xiao Wanqing who was drying the clothes, crying and seeking comfort, and Xiao Wanqing was tricked into whispering a basketful of good words to comfort her.
When Xiao Wanqing heard that Lin Xian wanted to go shopping with her for the Spring Festival on the weekend before going back, she immediately understood the girl's thoughtful intentions. She watched the girl calmly twirling her black hair behind her ears, and bending down to pick up a wet dress from the clothes basket to help her dry it without fear of the cold, and suddenly there was a warm current in her heart. Slowly flowing, walking all over her limbs. She responded softly: "Okay, then let's go shopping together on Sunday. Just in time, I also want to help you choose a new set of clothes as a Spring Festival gift. I didn't dare to disturb you when I saw you were busy with your revision. I'm also worried that you're in a hurry to go back and don't have a chance to go together, I don't know if the one I choose will suit you and your heart, it would be best if you can go together."
Lin Xian paused slightly with her hands hanging the clothes. She looked back at Xiao Wanqing, reflexively reflexively shy away and said, "Aunt Xiao, you don't need to spend money. I'm not a child, so why would I be obsessed with having to buy new clothes for the New Year?" .”
Xiao Wanqing saw that her hands were still on one of her shirts, which was half-drying, and she looked cute and cute, so she couldn't help reaching out and lovingly scratching her nose, smiling sweetly: "This is not just a gift for the Spring Festival , or my return gift."
Lin Xian hesitated, "Repay?"
Xiao Wanqing blinked playfully in a rare way, nodded and said: "Well, repaying my little heater always warms my kindness. I also want to make my little heater warmer." She bit her white teeth lightly She licked her moist red lips and stared into Lin Xian's eyes, as if there was water swaying in her eyes. It was a half coquettish tone that she didn't even notice: "Xianxian, don't reject me, okay?"
The delicate and soft words fell into Lin Xian's ears, as if they were filled with heat, scalding into his heart all the way. Lin Xian stared at Xiao Wanqing's unknowingly alluring appearance, and his heartbeat suddenly seemed to break out of his chest.
Xiao Wanqing must not know, how could she refuse to call her like this
Lin Xian didn't dare to look at Xiao Wanqing again, for fear that his expression might reveal something. She lowered her eyes, swallowed with some difficulty, nodded lightly, and accepted Xiao Wanqing's gift with a beating heartbeat.
I can't resist...
On Sunday morning, they had breakfast together and watched TV in the living room to digest their food, and then they set off. Xiao Wanqing has already made the itinerary: go to the mall to buy clothes for Lin Xian in the morning. After buying the clothes, they can have a meal upstairs in the mall. After the meal, they can continue to choose clothes. Go directly to buy new year's goods, and by the way, you can also buy some dishes to make at night. Go home and have dinner, wait for Zhou Qin to pick Lin Xian home, everything is just right.
Lin Xian naturally had no objection. After the initial embarrassment, in fact, she thought of Xiao Wanqing carefully choosing clothes for herself, just like... just like a wife is a husband, every time her mother chooses clothes for her father, that kind of gentle and touching scene, in her heart, she wished for happiness Hit a few rolls.
However, she never expected that when she arrived at the shopping mall, Xiao Wanqing completely overturned her imagination—Xiao Wanqing was not like a little wife who gently chooses clothes for her lover, but instead, she looked like a domineering president who brought his girlfriend to buy clothes.
And she, Lin Xian, is the young daughter-in-law brought out by Xiao Wanqing.
As long as her eyes stay on a piece of clothing for a few more seconds, she can hear Xiao Wanqing reaching out to help her take off the clothes from the hanger, while whispering in her ear: "This one is also very suitable for Xianxian. Try the number. , if it fits, let's wrap it up." As she spoke, she continued to look at other clothes.
When she scanned a shirt, Xiao Wanqing would take off the shirt, and immediately help her find a matching sweater or coat. When she scanned a sweater, Xiao Wanqing would take off the sweater and start to choose the right one for her short skirt...
If Zhou Qin could be so generous and straightforward when he took her out to buy clothes, Lin Xian would be so happy that he couldn't find Bei. But, this is Xiao Wanqing, this is her sweetheart. Lin Xian only felt that his heart was as sweet as honey, but on the other hand, he couldn't help feeling distressed and reluctant.
Her family background is better than the top and the bottom is more than the bottom. Although Zhou Qin and Lin Zhan have a lot of constraints on her, they have never been short of her. She has always been well-off. Therefore, she never cared about money before. When her parents buy her clothes and play things for her, she is happy to thank her, but she never feels distressed. She knew that what they could give her was naturally what they could afford.
She used to express her empathy for her parents’ difficulty in earning money, and thanked her parents for their generosity to her. However, in her view of consumption since she was a child, making money is to make the family’s life better and spend money hard to improve the quality of life. It can be regarded as the due meaning of working hard to make money.
For the first time in her life, she felt distressed about money. Even if Aunt Xiao could afford it, she also felt that she shouldn't. Not embarrassed, just inexplicably distressed.
She hung up the piles of clothes that Xiao Wanqing took off by herself one by one, and teased Xiao Wanqing pretending to be dissatisfied: "Aunt Xiao, do you want to be lazy, so you say that you look good at whatever I take, so you You don’t have to bother to help me choose the best-looking set.”
Xiao Wanqing laughed dumbly, poked Lin Xian's small face, and said aggrievedly with a smile: "I don't, I really think they are all pretty." She praised sincerely with appreciation in her eyes: "We are born with envy. hanger, whichever clothes you put on, they all look as good-looking as tailor-made."
Seeing this, the shopping guide on the side also took advantage of the situation and echoed: "You..." She hesitated for a moment, not sure if Lin Xian called her the honorific "Auntie?" After all, the older looking pretty woman was no more than twenty-six or seventeen years old at most. She thought about it, chose a name that couldn't be wrong, and said to Lin Xian: "Your sister is right, I haven't seen you in such a good figure for a long time, I just pick one at random, how to wear it They all look good. In fact, there is a discount right now, and according to the price, there are discounts, so it is very cost-effective to buy a few more suitable ones."
Lin Xian didn't listen to what she said at all, she just stared at Xiao Wanqing's gentle and beautiful face with joy, and suddenly teased Xiao Wanqing mischievously: "I don't care, sister Xiao..." She lengthened the ending of "sister" , coquettishly said: "I want you to carefully help me choose the best-looking set."
Xiao Wanqing didn't care about the name of the shopping guide at first, but when Lin Xian picked it up alone and called out in an unintelligible coquettish voice, her ears felt a little hot for no reason. When they first met, Lin Xian also joked that she could only be called sister at most, but she didn't take it seriously; later, many people also joked that she never took it to heart. At this moment, for the first time, she pondered the title "sister" in her heart. It was as if, the two words yelled from Lin Xian's mouth, with a strange magic power, brushed past her ears, and deeply burned into her heart.
Lin Xian was still coquettish with her, calling her sweetly: "How is Sister Xiao? Sister Xiao..."
For a moment, Xiao Wanqing stared at Lin Xian, and even felt that in her eyes, this young girl called her sister seemed to be different.
If Lin Xian really calls her sister, if Lin Xian is really of the same generation as her...
However, as if she was subconsciously resisting such a dangerous idea, Xiao Wanqing quickly restrained her mind before thinking about it. Where is there any if in life, what do you think? She flicked Lin Xian's smooth forehead helplessly, and smiled at her: "It's not big or small, take advantage of me. If you want to call Auntie..."
Following her own "auntie", Xiao Wanqing's confused and inexplicable mood suddenly calmed down, which made her feel at ease in an instant.
Sister Zhou Qin is so happy to have such a cute and cute daughter.
Xiao Wanqing rubbed Lin Xian's head who was still acting coquettishly, thinking fondly.