Finally, Xiao Wanqing couldn't bear such a heart-wrenching sweet Ling Chi anymore, she bit her lips, and asked Lin Xian in a low voice: "Xianxian, my legs are a little numb..." After finishing speaking, she frowned, Suppressing the weird feeling in her heart, she shook her calf a little bit, signaling Lin Xian to let her pull it out.
Lin Xian actually pressed Xiao Wanqing's legs on purpose. This angle allows her to just spread her hands flat and place them on Xiao Wanqing's lower abdomen covered with a thin quilt.
Hearing what Xiao Wanqing said, although she was reluctant, she still couldn't bear to make Xiao Wanqing feel uncomfortable. She turned her face and apologized to Xiao Wanqing embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, Aunt Xiao, I didn't notice just now." On the mattress on the bed, her cheeks lightly rubbed against the quilt cover that Xiao Wanqing had been in close contact with, and she was still a little reluctant to get up and leave. So, she just propped her elbows on the mattress mischievously, and her upper body gradually left Xiao Wanqing's legs, making room for Xiao Wanqing to withdraw. In this softness.
Seeing Lin Xian standing up, Xiao Wanqing immediately moved her legs impatiently, then bent her knees up, and folded her long legs to support her.
However, the house leak happened to rain overnight.
Before she could completely pull her legs away, Lin Xianque couldn't wait to let go of her elbows, and fell down again.
Xiao Wanqing clearly felt that the upward toe of her right foot covered under the thin quilt, when Lin Xian fell, brushed against the soft hill on Lin Xian's left, heavily and obviously...
Even the thumb can clearly feel the momentary softness when it sinks in...
There was a moment of blankness in Xiao Wanqing's mind, and she couldn't help replaying the touch of that moment repeatedly in a daze, and her whole body froze.
Now, Lin Xian was very sad.
She just wanted to be lazy, thinking that Xiao Wanqing should put her legs away, so she lazily lay down again. Unexpectedly, Xiao Wanqing's expression was so eager, but her movements were so cautious, almost slow, that she just miscalculated the situation, loosened her elbows too early, and got down on her stomach. The chest was suddenly poked by Xiao Wanqing's toe!
Although she is a bit flat-chested, even though she came to see Aunt Xiao and deliberately put on a bra with thick foam pads, even though her breasts are relatively small. However, that is also a chest!
Unsuspectingly, her fragile chest was stabbed hard by a hard object, and Lin Xian frowned in pain. Reflexively, she straightened up again and raised her left hand to cover her chest.
In the next second, she seemed to react to something, and when she was about to press her chest, she stopped, and turned her head to look at Xiao Wanqing with some embarrassment.
Only then did she realize that Xiao Wanqing's entire face was blushing unusually, and she was staring straight into her eyes, water rippling. It seems a little lost.
Seeing Lin Xian looking at her, Xiao Wanqing felt her cheeks getting hotter. In her mind, it was as if heaven and man were at war. Do you like her? Do you like her? Do you like her? Do you like her? Do you dislike her? It was burning deeper, and she felt as if something was buzzing in her ears.
She curled up her toes unconsciously under the thin quilt. Seeing Lin Xian frowning and wanting to rub his chest but not daring to rub her chest, she found her voice with great difficulty and cared for Lin Xian: "Very Does it hurt?"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized that she had asked something stupid.
For a while, the atmosphere became more and more stagnant.
Such a position was touched by the sweetheart, although it was unintentional, but it felt different after all. Even though Lin Xian had a thick skin, when he realized it, he was instinctively shy and embarrassed.
But she found that Aunt Xiao seemed more nervous, more embarrassed and shy than her. Immediately, the joyful joy covered all the shame. Her eyes were three points shy and seven points cunning, and she suddenly frowned more and more, her bright little face wrinkled into a ball, she sat up and approached Xiao Wanqing, and acted like a baby to Xiao Wanqing aggrievedly: "It hurts..."
After all, she raised her hand and gently covered her left chest, bit her lip and looked at Xiao Wanqing, about to rub it slowly...
"Lin Xian!" Xiao Wanqing suddenly turned away to look at the air behind Lin Xian, and raised her voice to stop her.
Lin Xian stopped his movements, and answered her with some doubts: "En?"
Xiao Wanqing swallowed lightly, and suddenly reminded her without beginning or end: "You are an older child."
Lin Xian immediately understood Xiao Wanqing's implication. But seeing Xiao Wanqing's rare cute and shy, embarrassed appearance, she suppressed her smile, and couldn't help but still wanted to tease her. She pretended not to understand, and let out a doubtful voice again: "Huh?"
Xiao Wanqing listened to Lin Xian's incomprehensible question, turned her gaze back, looked at the girl's innocent and innocent expression, and finally softened her stiff back bit by bit. As if resigned to her fate, she sighed dejectedly, lifted the thin quilt and got off the bed, turned around and did not dare to look at Lin Xian again, and answered Lin Xian as normal and calm as possible: "It's nothing. Xianxian, you... you don't hurt anymore Finally, go out and help me find the Spring Festival couplets and paste, okay, after I wash up, let's go to paste the Spring Festival couplets together?"
Lin Xian looked at Xiao Wanqing's graceful figure turning into the bathroom, and there was a sly smile in her eyes like a little fox without any cover. After Xiao Wanqing closed the bathroom door, she finally couldn't suppress the laughter that was about to overflow from her throat, she laughed muffledly, and happily lay down on Xiao Wanqing's pillow, sniffing the fragrance of hair left by Xiao Wanqing, The bed rolled.
Aunt Xiao, you finally reacted, didn't you? !
Aunt Xiao, finally started to look at her from the perspective of a woman, right? !
Aunt Xiao, you're finally getting better, aren't you? !
ah!
In the bathroom, Xiao Wanqing wrung out the towel, washed her face, looked at the familiar face in the mirror, and gradually frowned with unfamiliar complex confusion and delicate brows.
She turned on the faucet to the maximum, heard the loud splashing sound of water, and put down the towel. Then, she raised her hands and placed them far away from her cheeks. Immediately afterwards, she quickly gathered her hands in the center, and slapped her fair and delicate cheeks fiercely with both palms, making a crisp and loud "papa".
Xiao Wanqing, there should be a limit to your shamelessness.
The water was rushing, and Lin Xian, who was separated by a door, didn't hear it...
The clearly visible slap suddenly appeared on the delicate face, which was shocking.
Xiao Wan stared coldly at herself in the mirror, picked up the towel, wet it, wrung it dry, and then vigorously rubbed it on her face...
After a while, the whole face was flushed red.
She stretched out her hand and turned the faucet to the cold water on the far right, filled the entire basin with water, grabbed the hair that had fallen on her chest, and immersed her entire face in the cold water. After holding her breath for twenty seconds, she couldn't help but began to breathe, letting the water pour into her nasal cavity mercilessly, choking her, her nose was sore, and her chest hurt.
With a "crash", she raised her head hastily, and couldn't stop coughing all of a sudden.
The feverish brain, under the pain in the cheeks, chest, nasal cavity, and throat, finally seemed to have cooled down slowly.
I don't know how long it took, she recovered, patted water on her face, applied lotion, and then opened the primer and liquid foundation... She roughly put on a layer of makeup for herself to cover up the abnormality on her face. ruddy.
very good. Xiao Wanqing thought calmly and satisfied.
She opened the door, feeling that she had finally regained her former sobriety.
In the living room, Lin Xian had already found the Spring Festival couplets and paste. She took the Spring Festival couplets out of the package, and with great experience, she unwrapped the plastic film that covered the Spring Festival couplets and placed them on the floor, and then spread the Spring Festival couplets on top to prevent the paste from sticking to the surface when applying the paste. on the floor.
Hearing Xiao Wanqing's footsteps, Lin Xian looked back with a sweet smile and said, "Aunt Xiao, I'm ready."
Bright eyes and white teeth, innocent and innocent. Xiao Wanqing's footsteps were stagnant, her heartbeat suddenly seemed to miss a beat, and the sobriety she had just regained seemed to be in chaos again.
"Paste Spring Festival couplets, don't think too much, don't think, don't worry about it." She took a deep breath imperceptibly, admonishing herself in her heart.
Everything seems to be slowly returning to normal, except for some hot chest.
She squatted down and saw the plastic film Lin Xian was laying underneath, and praised Lin Xian calmly and warmly: "Xian Xian seems to be very experienced."
Lin Xian replied proudly to Xiao Wanqing, "That's right, I've been doing Spring Festival couplets with my father since I was a child, but I've been a veteran for many years." While secretly looking at Xiao Wanqing.
It seems that after washing her face, Aunt Xiao is a little different again? The ups and downs of emotions that could be vaguely felt just now seem to have settled down, and the whole person has returned to the usual gentle and calm appearance like water, without causing any waves
Xiao Wanqing took the paste naturally, opened the cover, picked up the brush, and brushed the paste on the Spring Festival couplets, while telling Lin Xian: "Xianxian, go and open the door. I will hold the front for a while, and you will hold the tail." , we move it out."
In any case, the forbearable "You are already a big boy" just now is not an auditory hallucination. Lin Xian comforted himself in his heart: Lin Xian, be patient, slow down, and lure him slowly, the future can finally be expected.
She suppressed the doubts in her heart, and responded to Xiao Wanqing, "Okay."
I bought the Spring Festival couplets together when I was shopping for the New Year's goods that day. Because she was worried about Lin Xian's body, Xiao Wanqing didn't make much selection at all. She randomly picked a pair of Spring Festival couplets and hurriedly put them into the shopping cart. It was posted today, and Lin Xian looked at it carefully, looking left and right, feeling dissatisfied, very dissatisfied.
"Aunt Xiao, this couplet is so vulgar, the font is not good, and it's not elegant at all!" The Spring Festival couplets in her family are written by her grandfather, grandfather and father in turn every year, and the meaning of the sentence is vulgar The middle is elegant, romantic and poetic.
Xiao Wanqing couldn't help feeling warm when she saw the girl standing tall and tall at the door, with a serious expression on her face. This is the first time since she lived in this house for so many years, someone accompanied her to post Spring Festival couplets.
It seems that the house, with the arrival of this figure, slowly has the temperature of home.
Xiao Wanqing stood by the door, with a smile on her face, and gently called Lin Xian: "It's okay, I think it's fine. Come in Xianxian, I'll get you the dumplings, you can eat some before going back. "
Lin Xian came in obediently, but still hung on to the Spring Festival couplets persistently, babbling: "Let's write it ourselves in the future. We buy red paper every year before the New Year's Eve, Aunt Xiao, you..."
Xiao Wanqing didn't hear what Lin Xian said behind, she just looked straight at the girl, and silently recited the beautiful words "in the future", "we", and "every year" in her heart.
Can she, have such expectations
In the next second, she spurned and condemned herself, Xiao Wanqing, why are you starting to dream about things again with disgust, shamelessness and greed.
Can't, can't, shouldn't.
Lin Xian will always grow up and leave, how can he stay with her old aunt all the time.
Even Zhou Qin couldn't have Lin Xian's future life fully and for a long time, let alone her.
It's just that Lin Xian has such a heart now, so she should be satisfied, right
In the long and wonderful life that Lin Xian is about to have, the short time with her will eventually turn into ordinary and fuzzy memories. Many years later, if Lin Xianru thinks of her, it is probably just Xiao Wanqing, an aunt who was close to her.
In her aging years, every year, if Lin Xian could remember to bring her handsome husband and smart child to pay New Year's greetings to her during the Spring Festival, and to see her, a widowed old man, she would be satisfied, wouldn't she
Xiao Wanqing narrowed her eyes, thinking to herself, it's pretty good, this way it's pretty good.
After eating the dumplings, Xiao Wanqing was worried that Lin Xian would go back too late and would not be able to make time for dinner at home after dark, so she repeatedly urged Lin Xian to leave and go home. Lin Xian, however, was like a gummy candy, sticky, and refused to move no matter what, he had to urge her to cook most of the table of New Year's Eve dinner that she didn't want to handle, under her urging for the nth time, seeing the sky getting late , just reluctantly got up, ready to go back.
When sending Lin Xian to the porch, Xiao Wanqing seemed to suddenly remember, and pulled Lin Xian's wrist through the sleeve, asking her to wait a moment: "Xianxian, wait a minute, I'll get you something."
Lin Xian was also about to find an excuse to sneak back to the bedroom. Hearing what Xiao Wanqing said, he immediately agreed with a smile on his face: "Okay, Aunt Xiao, you can go. I just remembered that I forgot to take something in the room."
After all, without waiting for Xiao Wanqing's reaction, she ran back to the bedroom in a hurry, leaving Xiao Wanqing behind.
Seeing her childish actions, Xiao Wanqing gave a helpless doting smile, walked slowly back to her bedroom, took out from the drawer what she had prepared a long time ago, and originally planned to wait for Lin Xian to come back during the Spring Festival New year's money for her.
The lucky money is two round zodiac gold and silver commemorative coins and eighteen grandpa Mao.
In the first five or six years, although she didn't go to Lin Xian's house to pay New Year's greetings, she always asked Zhou Qin to send the lucky money to Lin Xian. However, as soon as she sent it out, Zhou Qin immediately doubled it and gave it back to her, saying that it was the lucky money she gave her, so that later, Xiao Wanqing felt embarrassed to give Lin Xian any more lucky money.
This time, she was finally able to hand it over to Lin Xian in person.
When she came out of the bedroom, she saw Lin Xian coming out of the dining room with her waist down. Xiao Wanqing was stunned for a moment, feeling a little strange, but she didn't think deeply, she smiled and asked Lin Xian, "Have you got the things?"
Lin Xian quickly took a few steps out, took Xiao Wanqing to follow her footsteps and also took a few steps out, a little away from the kitchen. There was a smile in her big black eyes, she nodded and said: "Well, take it."
Xiao Wanqing didn't suspect him, she handed a big red envelope to Lin Xian with a smile, and said softly: "Xianxian, the lucky money that auntie gave you, happy new year."
Lin Xian had seen the red envelope in Xiao Wanqing's hand when Xiao Wanqing came out, so she was not surprised. She slightly raised her head to look at Xiao Wanqing, her eyes were soft and she thanked, "Thank you, Aunt Xiao." But she didn't reach out to take the red envelope with both hands.
Due to Xiao Wanqing's many abnormalities today, desires and expectations gradually rose in her heart. She tilted her head, and softly probed with hope in her eyes: "But Aunt Xiao, the firecrackers on New Year's Eve haven't sounded yet, and it's not time to collect New Year's money for New Year's greetings. Wait two days, you come to my house, and then give me a favor." it is good?"
Xiao Wanqing didn't expect the girl to reply like this, she froze for a moment, stretched out her hand, pinched the red envelope, and gradually tightened her five fingers.
Lin Xian saw that hesitation and struggle flashed across her face, but in the end, she still kept silent with painful eyes and did not agree to her.
Lin Xian suddenly felt distressed again. what is she doing? Why is she so impatient to push forward? How could she embarrass her and force her like this
She even forgot to refuse, took Xiao Wanqing's red envelope with both hands, stretched out her hand, hugged Xiao Wanqing gently, and said in a muffled voice: "Thank you, Aunt Xiao, you too, happy new year."
Xiao Wanqing saw a flash of disappointment in the girl's eyes, and for a moment, she almost wanted to open her mouth to promise her, but in the end, she still couldn't respond. She was stiff and held in the arms of the girl, hesitated for a while, but couldn't help rubbing her head.
After Lin Xian left, the anger and warmth in the house seemed to be shut out the moment she closed the door. Xiao Wanqing leaned against the door quietly, looking at the empty living room and the gradually darkening sky, she felt deserted.
In the next moment, Lin Xian's text message came in at the right time. She said, Aunt Xiao, remember to eat, it will get cold after a long time.
Xiao Wanqing's cold eyes were involuntarily warmed, and there was a clear and shallow curve around her lips.
A table of dishes, there are two dishes that Xianxian handles, they should be eaten...
She turned around, walked back to the restaurant with brisk steps. Before turning on the light, she saw, under the sky that had not yet completely darkened, a huge black shadow sitting on the seat where Lin Xian usually sat at the dining table.
A fluffy teddy dog plush toy with a sitting posture almost half the height of a person is looking at her with a mean smile.
In an instant, blessed to the soul, Xiao Wanqing recalled Lin Xian's sneaky figure just now, and the happy appearance when she bent her eyebrows and said "put it away", she even said that the bus was crowded with her Tired soft words. It was as if a gust of wind swept over her limbs, and her heart, like a lonely fallen leaf, was trembling in the gust of wind, and it was about to fall.
In the twilight, her slender figure stood on the spot for a long time, she warned herself that there was an abyss ahead, and if she went there, she would probably be doomed.
However, it seemed that her body was no longer under the control of her mind, and she still involuntarily came to bring little Teddy step by step with heavy steps.
Below Little Teddy's neck, a red string is used as a necklace, and a long, hard-shelled red envelope is hung.
She clenched her hands into fists, and after some hesitation, she lightly touched the rope and untied the red envelope. From the red envelope, what poured out was a stack of delicate hearts folded with 100-yuan red bills, and a small heart-shaped card. The black signature pen elegantly wrote—
Little Teddy gave Xiao Xiaowan the New Year's money, Xiao Xiaowan wants to eat well and grow up quickly.
Xiao Wanqing's ears seemed to be able to ring, what kind of soft and sweet voice the girl should have when she said these words...
In the silence, she heard her heart beating so violently, so eagerly, so recklessly and frantically beating.
Little Teddy couldn't hear it, and Xiao Wanqing recited silently many times in her heart, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, practice the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, and see that the five aggregates are all empty..."
However, the "Heart Sutra", which had calmed her down in confusion and panic countless times, finally failed.
Trembling, she stretched out her hand and hugged Little Teddy's neck, just like hugging Lin Xian's delicate body. She lowered her head and rubbed the soft down of the little Teddy nostalgicly with the cheek that still hurts when touched, her heart was sore and swollen due to too much restraint.
Finally, she couldn't help but raised her head, on Little Teddy's forehead, on Little Teddy's little black nose...
On the funny mouth of little Teddy, she fell one by one, her tender kisses.
Night fell completely, and darkness engulfed her completely.
Little Teddy's fur was gradually wet with tears.
Xiao Wanqing thought: Buddha, I'm afraid he can't save me.
The author has something to say: Aunt Xiao: Am I a pervert
Lin Xian: Am I the one who gave the teddy essence a pervert