"You Are you going to depend on Aunt Xiaoyan? "
Millet bean a face naive blink, "can you, aunt Xiaoyan?"
Zeng grandfather there, he has long said with him, first accompany aunt Xiaoyan for a period of time, then go back to accompany Zeng grandfather.
Wei Chijin, who hasn't returned to China for a long time, is recently accompanied by his daughter song an.
Without his great grandson's company, he has a daughter. Although the daughter is still fierce and has no good attitude towards him, this situation is enough to make Yuchi Jin happy.
"Of course, Xiaomi Dou can live here as long as she wants."
After that, Xiaoyan carried his luggage bag for him, and then took Xiaomi Dou upstairs.
Then she met Aunt Zhang, who had nothing to do next door.
"Oh, Xiaoyan, your friend's son is looking for you again?"
Xiaoyan nodded mechanically, showing a numb smile: "mother Zhang."
"Hello, Aunt Zhang."
Aunt Zhang looks like a weasel and turns her eyes on Xiaomi Dou's face. At last, her eyes suddenly turn and fall on Xiaoyan's small luggage bag.
"What's this?"
Xiaoyanpi hid the suitcase behind her with a smile, "something, Aunt Zhang, Aunt Wang downstairs is still waiting for you, don't you hurry to the square dance?"
Aunt Zhang looked at her as if she was a secret, muttered a few words of stinginess, and then left.
When entering the door, Xiaomi Dou was still worried.
"Aunt Xiaoyan, will Aunt Zhang speak ill of you?"
"What can she say about me?" Can't say the white is black, and the fake is true? Besides, Zhou Xiaoyan is not the kind of person who cares about other people's eyes. If she cared about these things, she would not have become good friends with Mu Zi when everyone in the company was disgusted with Mu Zi.
Xiaomi Dou stood in the same place, stretched out two index fingers, poked each other, poked again, and then whispered: "aunt Xiaoyan, how about I'd better go back? "
Xiao Yan listened and said, "what are you talking about? Can I care what others say? You live here and say what others like. Aunt Xiaoyan doesn't care. You start to worry? "
With that, Xiaoyan pressed him directly into the bathroom, and then took the clothes for him.
"OK, go to take a bath and have dinner later. Don't go to the hospital with me. Stay at home, watch TV and go to bed."
Millet beans arranged plainly
He doesn't want to watch TV or go to bed so early.
*
good things don't go out, but bad things always spread.
I don't know whether it comes from jealousy or something else.
Xiaoyan took the news that a child came home to live, just like a long wing to fly all over the old city.
Her parents have lived in this area for a long time, and most of the people who live in this area moved together before, many of them are old acquaintances.
Although some of them have bad relationships, people who don't smile on their faces will smile and greet each other when they see them on the road. Then they start to show off and run on each other.
Then he pretended to laugh and laugh, and went back to his home.
We have known each other for a long time. Naturally, we all know whose family has several daughters and sons. What are these children doing? What are they doing well? What are they doing badly.
Hold the good, and step on the bad.
This is almost the gossip topic that many people chat about in the afternoon.
So the news that Xiaoyan took a child home to live, all of a sudden, just like a long wing, flew out. When the news came back, it became.
Xiaoyan has been abroad for five years, but she has been abandoned. Now she rolls back from abroad with a tow bottle.
When Luo Huimei told Xiaoyan the news, Xiaoyan's expression was a black question mark.
Abandoned? With a tow bottle???
Yeshao is expected to faint in anger when he hears this news. Oh no, weichijin is expected to stamp his feet in anger when he hears this news. At that time, the whole North City will have three earthquakes.
His treasure, Jingui's great grandson, has been called an oil bottle.
Even Xiaoyan wants to laugh, and even wants to hit people.
"Originally, your Aunt Zhang wanted to introduce you to someone. Now she's afraid to introduce you to you because she thinks you've brought a tow bottle. She says she's afraid you'll be rejected."
Luo Huimei doesn't know Xiaoyan's mood at all, and she's adding oil and vinegar to it.
"Ma! Xiaomi Dou is not an oil bottle, you know! "
Luo Huimei nodded with disapproval: "I know, I know, but we don't know. If you leave a child here like this, if you don't know that your Pinxiang can't give birth to such a delicate and beautiful child, even if I'm your mother, I will guess whether you gave birth to this child."Xiaoyan
Well, she'll kill herself with a piece of tofu.
"Mom believes you, but outsiders don't believe it. Besides, for those people, the most important thing is not whether Xiaomi Dou is your son or not. They don't care what the truth is. They only care about the person you bring back."
Listen to words, small Yan a burst of silence.
Yes, those people don't care what the truth is. Even if you tell them the truth, they won't believe it. They only choose what they want to believe, and then comfort themselves and cheat themselves. That's Xiaoyan's child. Then they tell others that Xiaoyan brought a towing oil bottle.
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan felt tired.
She had expected that everyone would gossip, but she didn't expect that it would be so ridiculous.
"What are you going to do now? Do you want to keep him here? "
"Ma, what do you mean by that? Xiaomi Dou, he is just a child and doesn't know anything, because I send him back with these words. Isn't that hurting his heart? "
Luo Huimei smashed her mouth and nodded approvingly: "I also think it's fair and comfortable. Otherwise, let's just push the boat along the river and let those people talk nonsense."
"Do you mind, Ma?"
"What do I mind? Anyway, you are not in a hurry to get married. What's the use of being in a hurry? Now the news is like flying to jiuchongtian with wings. Can I turn the tide back? "
It seems that, although those rumors are not good, but such words can save a lot of trouble for Xiaoyan.
If everyone thinks that Xiaomi Dou is her child and that Zhou Xiaoyan has brought back a towing oil bottle, those matchmakers who want to say goodbye to her will give up this idea and she will be relieved.
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan shrugged: "OK, let them say it, I don't care."
"Tut." Luo Huimei exclaimed: "I was still talking about it with your father two days ago. You may not get married in your life. Now it seems that there is such a possibility."
Xiaoyan Anyway, I can earn money to support myself, and marriage is not the way I have to choose in my life. "