But how could she explain these words to this cute mixed-race kid? She could only smile bitterly:
"I've only met your uncle a few times, and I'm not that familiar with him. I can't say I like him, but I can't say I dislike him either."
"It doesn't matter, we can just meet more often in the future."
"My grandmother said the same thing to my grandfather back then: I have only met you twice, and I don't have any feelings for you."
The little kid imitated the tone of adults' speech in a baby voice and successfully made Zhao Zitong laugh.
She rubbed Xuanxuan's nose tip gently with her nose tip and said with a smile:
"You little brat, you are so smart,"
"Aunt, I'm hungry. Can you accompany me for lunch at noon?"
Xuanxuan blinked her big blue eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering, making Zhao Zitong unable to resist at all:
"Okay, but there's a mother at my aunt's house. Can we ask her to come along?"
Zhao Zitong remembered that Sun Shaofen was not going to work today, so she specifically said: I will make soup for her at home today.
No matter what, I couldn't bear to leave her alone at home.
Zhao Zitong's heart was filled with the cute baby and her mother. She didn't realize that she had just followed the little kid's words and admitted that she was the aunt.
Zhuo Zhenfeng, who heard this from the side, was of course very happy.
"When we went to your house to look for you just now, we met Aunt Fen. She asked us to come home for lunch when she saw you."
At this point, Zhuo Zhenfeng smiled again:
"Auntie Fen also said that she got along well with us and asked us to go back for lunch together at noon."
"Yes, aunt, I like Granny Sun too, and we are so pitiful, two men relying on each other. We had no food to eat at noon, so my uncle had to take me to eat junk food at McDonald's."
Xuanxuan looked pitiful.
These two handsome guys, one big and one small, sang in unison, making Zhao Zitong a little confused.
Have they both been to their own homes first
My mother also said that she liked them both very much and wanted to invite them back for lunch
Also, isn’t McDonald’s French fries and Coke a five-year-old boy’s favorite food
But what she just heard was that this little brat called McDonald's junk food
In short, she followed the handsome guy and the little handsome guy back to her home in a daze.
When Sun Shaofen saw that the three of them came back together, she smiled brightly.
She asked Zhuo Zhenfeng and Xuanxuan to sit on the sofa and watch TV, and gave each of them a bottle of Coca-Cola from the refrigerator, and then pulled Zhao Zitong into the kitchen to work.
Zhuo Zhenfeng opened the can of Coca-Cola, inserted a straw and handed it to Xuanxuan:
"It's not good for children to drink too much Coke. Let's drink a can together. You drink half first and give me the rest."
Xuanxuan was unhappy, pouted his mouth and said angrily;
"I have helped you so much today, and you are still so stingy! Uncle, let me drink a whole can today!"
Zhuo Zhenfeng was indeed very satisfied with his nephew's performance today, but principles are principles.
He snatched the Coke bottle from Xuanxuan's hand, picked up the cup on the coffee table, poured him half of it, and drank the remaining half with gulps.
Xuanxuan wrinkled his nose and scolded his uncle for being a stingy person, while holding the half bottle of Coke and sipping it slowly.
Zhuo Zhenfeng finished drinking half a can of Coke and asked his nephew, "How is it? Do you like Sister Zitong?"
Xuanxuan was still immersed in the resentment of losing half a bottle of Coke, and didn't want to pay attention to his uncle at the moment.
"Be good, I'll buy you a big Ultraman later."
Zhuo Zhenfeng didn't expect that his nephew was so useful. He couldn't offend him now. Whether he could pursue Zhao Zitong depended on his little nephew.
"That's more like it!"
Xuanxuan finally lowered his pursed lips: "Sister Zitong is quite pretty. I just saw her fighting a monster. She was very strong, just like Ultraman. I still like her very much."
"Compared to those aunties who are always being coquettish and speaking in a pinched voice, Sister Zitong gives me a very good feeling."
"And I can see that she really likes children. She is ten thousand times more real than those aunts and sisters who treated me as their grandparents and tried to please me."
Xuanxuan is a man who has seen the world.
From infancy to the age of five, he had seen many uncles and aunts who said they liked children but secretly disliked him at all.
Especially at some cocktail parties, in front of my grandparents, he would put on a flattering expression and say that he liked me very much.
As soon as my grandparents left, they stayed away from me, for fear that my little hands would dirty their beautiful dresses and expensive suits.
But today this beautiful sister didn’t do that. She held me in her arms the whole time and didn’t even put me down when going up the stairs.
However, Xuanxuan took a look at the environment in Zhao Zitong's home. There was a tattered black and white TV, and the coffee table and sofa were all made of wood, and the paint had already peeled off.
The dining table was also a round table supported by an iron frame used in food stalls, and the paint on it had all fallen off.
Although it was very shabby, the house was kept very clean and tidy.
After looking around, Xuanxuan's blue eyes showed a hint of sadness:
"Uncle, it's not that I despise the poor and love the rich, it's this... Is the family conditions a little too different from ours?"
Xuanxuan heard this sentence from his grandfather, so it comes to him very easily...
Xuanxuan's grandparents fled from Northeast China to Hong Kong. Although they have been here for many years, they still speak Northeastern dialect from time to time at home.
So he also knew that "old uncle" meant uncle.
That's right, Sister Zitong is very pretty, who doesn't like a pretty sister? Xuanxuan is the same, but even though he is a child, he can see that Sister Zitong's family is very poor.
Otherwise, I wouldn't live in such a shabby place, without even an elevator and no color TV at home.
Although he himself does not discriminate against the poor or the rich, he knows that his uncle's parents, that is, his uncles and aunts, are different.
They have high requirements for their future daughter-in-law...
The childish Northeastern dialect made Zhuo Zhenfeng want to laugh. It seemed that although his nephew was young, he knew a lot.
He stroked his nephew's brown curly hair, lowered his head and whispered:
"Uncle knows, but uncle likes it, and no one can stop uncle, so you have to promise uncle that you are not allowed to tell anyone about what happened today when you go back, okay?"
Xuanxuan was just about to remind his uncle when he saw Zhao Zitong coming over with a plate of washed fruits.
Xuanxuan swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, but muttered in his heart:
"It would be great if it was as easy as my uncle said. Could it be that my uncle has forgotten why he was so angry that he went to study in England?"
Zhao Zitong didn't know what her nephew and uncle were discussing just now, but what her mother said to her in the kitchen just now made her feel overwhelmed.
It turns out that Sun Shaofen thought she and Zhuo Zhenfeng were in love!