Yun Qingxi didn't answer, "you don't have to worry about it. Have you had a fever or a cold recently?"
Mo ziyao was calm on the surface, and he had made several calculations in his heart.
"Yes, I'm ill. I was very ill a few days ago. I got an injection and took medicine, but I didn't get better. I had to come to the party today because my father said that if I dared not come, he would break my leg."
In fact, his father never said such a thing. But in the past, Mo ziyao did a lot of dirty water on his father from childhood to adulthood.
"Is it a cold, a fever, or something else?" Yun Qingxi asked patiently.
"It's a cold and fever." Mo ziyao continued to lie.
He was very young. His face was born to lie. He couldn't see any superfluous emotions. Instead, he got the true story of yeziyu's iceberg facial paralysis.
When you shouldn't show your emotions, you won't show them at all.
"OK, I see." Yun Qingxi asked this question clearly and turned to the car when she came.
At this time, the nanlichuan family were saying goodbye to their guests.
Ice cola and Yeqing were also there. They were invited to the birthday party. Although they didn't talk much, they loved each other all the way. This person can see how harmonious their husband and wife get along.
In fact, not everyone was optimistic about them before. After so many years, their feelings are getting better and better. Good ones are enviable.
Before attending the birthday party, ice cola and Yeqing also went to Yejia and successively called on Yeming Jue, an xiaonuan, yeziyu and yezirui.
Ice Cola didn't change much more than ten years ago. The only change is that the skin is tanned and there are a few more wrinkles in the corners of the eyes.
But it doesn't affect anything. She is still a beauty in Yeqing's eyes.
People will grow old. If you find someone you like to spend your life with, life will not be too boring, otherwise it will be no different from walking dead
Seeing off the guests one by one, Nanjia villa became quiet.
After yunqingxi got on the bus, yeziyan immediately came over: "sister Xi, what's the matter with that guy? Is he sick?"
"He said yes," answered Yun Qingxi.
Yezi Yan's delicate eyebrows immediately frowned: "really?"
"But I think his face is quite normal. There should be no problem." Yun Qingxi can still see this, but yeziyan doesn't seem to understand why Mo ziyao lied.
"Sister Xi, you mean he's lying to you?" she asked.
Yun Qingxi nodded: "maybe."
"But why should he cheat?" yeziyan was confused. "Anyway, maybe he's not cheating. No, I have to go and see him."
"Don't you have to have class and how to see him?" Yun Qingxi thought it was not a good idea.
"Of course it's truancy... Oh, no, leave." yeziyan said solemnly.
Yunqingxi wanted to see what ghost ideas were in her little head. She felt that she could not let it develop. In case something happened to the little boy, she would also be responsible. After all, she helped yeziyan hide it several times.
"No, if you skip class to see him, I can't continue to help you keep a secret." Yun Qingxi has his own principle.
"Sister Xi......" Yezi puffed his mouth and tried to get through the pass.
"It's no use to me." Yun Qingxi simply doesn't look at her, "but I can help you go to 'see a doctor'."
"What's the use? After all, you're not me. He got sick to send me baked sweet potatoes." yeziyan thought it was not a good idea at all.
"Who says it's useless? After I go, turn on my mobile phone and let you have a video conversation with him. Can't you express your condolences?" Yun Qingxi said his plan, "but the call time can't be too long."
She guessed that yeziyan couldn't often contact Mo ziyao.
The night family has so strict control over yeziyan that I'm afraid their mobile phones have to be checked frequently. They can't contact Mo ziyao too much.
"Sister Xi, how do you know I don't have mo ziyao's contact information?" yeziyan felt strange.
Before, she only thought that yunqingxi had a high IQ, but she didn't expect that yunqingxi could even guess it.
"It's simple. If you can contact privately, his eyes will not be so sad when he looks at you, and you won't ask me to help you ask him if he is ill." Yun Qingxi replied.
Yeziyan sighed, holding his cheek and looking distressed: "sister Xi, I always think my father and my brothers treat me too much... How can people check my mobile phone every day? My life is really hard now."
Maybe the requirements of the night family for the younger generation are different from those of ordinary people, but it's too much for any ordinary person.
Yeziyan is a teenager. Yunqingxi feels that she should have her own privacy, not be controlled everywhere.
Even criminals in prison are unlikely to be stared at like this.
"Sister Xi, I'll trouble you about it." yeziyan took yunqingxi's arm and rubbed it up, a lovely cute kitten.
Yunqingxi rubbed her hair.
The little girl's hair is smooth, soft, dark, soft and bright. It feels great.
"Eh, sister Xi Xi, you like to touch my hair." yeziyan raised his head and looked at her with big eyes.
"Who else likes it?" Yun Qingxi asked.
Yeziyan put out his tongue embarrassed: "and Mo ziyao's big pig hoof."
Yun Qingxi couldn't help laughing.
Now both children are still young, and no one knows what kind of development they will have in the future.
Maybe they can come together, maybe there will be people they like better. Anyway, she likes yeziyan. The little girl can be happy and have her own happiness.
This simple and lovely little girl is worthy of happiness and happiness.
Between words, the driver had come out of the inside, sat in the driver's seat, looked at the clouds in the back seat, and yeziyan had fastened their seat belts, so he turned the car key.
Yeziyan went back to the villa, ate a meal cooked by yunqingxi, and then went back to school.
Before leaving, she took Yun Qingxi's hand and called it a poor Baba: "sister Xi, the food you cooked is so delicious. Sobbing, I'm afraid I can't eat much for more than a month..."
"I'll make some delicious food when I'm free and let someone send it to you." Yun Qingxi comforted.
Yeziyan reluctantly released her hand.
The little girl got into the car and went to school.
By this time, it was almost dark.
Winter nights always come very fast. The snow falls and stops. The servant sweeps the snow several times a day to clean the whole courtyard clean and tidy.
"Why don't you keep the snow, a small piece in the west of the garden? No one will pass by anyway." Yun Qingxi told the housekeeper.
The housekeeper nodded and conveyed her orders.
So that day, there was no snow sweeping in a small open space in the west of the garden.
The white snow was shining brightly in the night. Yunqingxi ate the midnight snack, went out to eat, went to the open space full of snow, squatted and pinched a small snow ball.
The cold snow pinched in the palm of my hand and soon melted a little.
She squeezed the snowball tightly. She got up and threw the snowball onto the railing.
With a light bang, it seemed that a stone fell into the water, causing waves and making her memories clear gradually.
She vaguely remembers that she often had snowball fights when she was a child, and the one who had snowball fights with her was a little boy.
The little boy is very beautiful. He has a pair of very good-looking eyes. He is black and white. When he smiles, he seems to be full of stars.
But he doesn't often laugh. His little face is always flat. He looks very serious, like a little adult
"Are you frozen?"
A voice sounded in her ear.
Yunqing Xi was stunned. Then he withdrew from his memory, turned his head and bumped his eyes into a pair of deep eyes.
That's yeziyu.