Chapter 5:

After more than half an hour, the food was out of the pot. Light gray table mats, or white or light cyan porcelain plates and porcelain dishes, contain exquisite dishes in five colors. Xiao Wanqing's display is beautifully like a piece of art. Lin Xian secretly talked.
While in the supermarket, Xiao Wanqing carefully asked Lin Xian what kind of beverages she likes to drink on a weekday. After getting Lin Xian's answer, she brought a large box of coconut juice back to prepare. At this point, it immediately came in handy.
Xiao Xiaoqing himself took a red wine from the bar counter and matched it with a clear goblet.
When Lin Xian saw the wine in Xiao Wanqing's hands, his eyes began to shine, a look of eagerness to try. At home, Zhou Qin and Lin Zhan almost sleep with a small glass of red wine every night. However, often the more parents do not allow their children to do anything, the more they want to do.
This law is occasionally applicable to Lin Xian. For example, Lin Xian was extremely curious about red wine and wanted to give it a try. This is free from Zhou Qin's almost harsh control. In front of him is the gentle and friendly Xiao Wanqing. Lin Xian feels that his golden opportunity has come.
As soon as the two were seated, Xiao Yunqing immediately used a public chopstick to clip a small row of sweet and sour vines to Lin Xian. Well, try it now, how does it taste?"
Lin Xian put out his tongue embarrassedly, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the ribs, and took a small bite. The heat is just right, the meat is tender and just right, chewy and not too old, bite down, the gravy will overflow from the fried soft skin, the lips and teeth will be fragrant...
Lin Xian biting the meat, but could not help nodding again and again, vaguely praised: "delicious..."
Seeing this, Xiao Wanqing couldn't help smiling and bent his eyebrows, the little greedy cat...
After Lin Xian nibbled at the two spare ribs with satisfaction, he paused for a while before Xiao Wanqing raised the stemware and leaned forward slightly: "Lin Xian, welcome you."
Lin Xianwu’s eyes rolled around, looked at Xiao Wanqing’s goblet of red wine, and then looked at his glass of coconut juice. He begged his mouth and demanded: "I also want to drink red wine, coconut juice toast Not meaningful at all."
Xiao Wanqing smiled lightly and refused: "No, you are still young, and drinking is not good."
Xiao Yunqing personally feels that it is okay to drink a little red wine to taste the taste because of curiosity, but Zhou Qin specifically told her some things about Lin Xian, one of which is that Lin Xian cannot drink. Xiao Wanqing agreed to Zhou Qin, so he had the responsibility to help supervise.
Lin Xian frowned slightly, looked at Xiao Wanqing, suddenly lost her expression, and said seriously: "Aunt Xiao, let's make an appointment."
Xiao Wanqing put down the wine glass in his hand and smiled gently: "You talk about it."
Lin Xian raised her eyebrows, her eyes were bright and sincere: "Aside from my mother, treat me as a person with an independent and mature personality and make friends with me. To a reasonable extent, we protect the privacy of both parties. For example, I I won’t reveal how you work on weekdays, when you’re free, and you can make a blind date. You don’t reveal whether I like someone, what kind of friends I have made. The two of us get along, we both have control, what We have solved the problems and frictions internally, without involving my mother as a third person. How?
Xiao Wanqing's eyes brightened, and the expression of surprise and appreciation flashed by. She smiled and smiled softly, "Lin Xian, you surprised and surprised me. I promise you."
Lin Xianqing's awkward and bright face, a little bit of pride of young people can not hide. Her eyebrows were full of excitement, and she brought Xiaoyi and cunning to Xiao Xiaoqing and said, "So, is this an agreement made by two people with independent mature personality, right?"
Xiao Yuanqing pondered for a while, and said, "It's true."
Lin Xian continued to work hard, and she was so energetic: "Since they are all mature and independent people, they must have mature and independent behavior, make mature appointments, and come, let’s drink red wine and toast to celebrate.
Xiao Yuanqing "fluttered" with a chuckle, and made a big circle. It turned out that she was waiting for her here. She sighed leisurely and looked helpless. After a while, she confided lightly: "No, yes, yes."
Lin Xian said, "Hey," he sagged his head and lay on the table halfway, and began to make a "boom": "You are not respecting my personality."
Xiao Wanqing calmly replied: "No."
Lin Xian continued to complain: "You are not respecting my human rights."
Xiao Wanqing drank the soup calmly and calmly: "No."
No matter what Lin Xian said, Xiao Wanqing always smiled and replied calmly and calmly to the machine and answered her: "No."
After a while, Lin Xian discovered that Xiao Wanqing was really indifferent and indifferent, and finally, she died.
She straightened up her waist bar, her expression converging, her face steady, as if the person who was just playing with the child's temper was not her. She cleared her throat, picked up the coconut juice, smiled and toasted, said to Xiao Xiaoqing: "Well, well, the agreement was successful, we are determined, and the cooperation is happy."
Xiao Yunqing watched her face change in a short time, found it novel and funny, but also cute and moving. She raised her glass and smiled, frowning, "silly..."
Lin Xian looked at Xiao Wanqing's smiling face, his gem-like eyes smiled into a crescent shape. She frankly accepted Xiao Wanqing's blame, listening to her soft and soft voice, feeling that her heart suddenly became soft in an instant.
After eating, Xiao Wanqing naturally started to clean up the tableware. Lin Xian also stood up and helped Xiao Wanqing to transfer the tableware on the table to the kitchen.
When Xiao Wanqing took off his apron and was ready to wash the dishes, Lin Xian held Xiao Xiaoqing's hand, and then Mao himself recommended: "You have cooked rice, so let me wash the tableware."
Xiao Wanqing shook his head and smiled softly: "No more, no bowls, I will finish the washing soon, you go to take a bath, busy for a day."
Lin Xian frowned, his clean eyes were full of perseverance: "I can't do nothing, I can't cook, I can't do you any favors, I will do the dishes, I can help you, I will wash Very clean."
Xiao Wanqing's eyes softened more and more. She looked at the girl's serious and persistent look, and pondered slightly, suggesting: "Normally, you are not spared in class time, so let me do all the kitchen work. If you want to do it for home If you want to do something, then let’s do it. Every weekend, we have a general cleaning. This cleaning will be left to you, okay?"
Lin Xian thought a little, and thought that Xiao Wanqing was not unreasonable, this proposal is feasible. So she nodded, let go of her apron, and promised, "Okay, just do it. When I clean up on the weekend, you don't want to help me or rob me of things."
Xiao Yunqing laughed and said: "Of course, I would be lazy if I could be lazy. Why should I rush to do it? I am not as stupid as you."
Lin Xian also laughed, exposing a small white tooth, and said in a low voice: "That may not be necessary."
Xiao Yuanqing put on an apron and smiled disapprovingly, saying: "Okay, then you go to take a shower. It is not easy to dry your hair too late. Do you need me to explain the use of the water heater?"
Lin Xian answered her as she walked out: "No need, I should understand it after a little look. Then I'll wash it."
Xiao Wanqing gently responded to her "en", Lin Xian has gone far, probably did not hear.
The kitchen was the same as before, leaving Xiao Wanqing alone with her long shadow. The clattering sound of water suddenly became very obvious, and in a quiet air, it was terrifyingly high-key.
Xiao Wanqing's expression was scrubbing meticulously in a light and orderly manner, and her face gradually showed a light smile on her face.
This lonely house for a long time seems to have regained its anger that Lin Xian had never seen before. It was Xiao Wanqing's long-lost warmth.
Xiao Wanqing couldn't help but live in his heart with a bitter smile: Xiao Wanqing, it turns out that you are not afraid of loneliness.
When Lin Xian finished her shower and wiped her hair and came out of the bathroom, she heard Xiao Wanqing talking in the living room, saying, "Okay, I will talk to her later", "It's okay, I would have gotten up early to cook in the morning"... …
Lin Xian went to the living room while guessing in her heart, maybe her mother's phone.
Sure enough, Xiao Yunqing smiled softly as soon as he saw Lin Xian, and said to the other end of the phone: "Sister, Xian Xian came out after taking a shower, otherwise I will give her the phone, please tell her."
I don’t know what Zhou Qin should do on the mobile phone. After a few seconds, Xiao Yunqing handed the mobile phone to Lin Xian and smiled: "Your mother's phone."
Lin Xian continued to wipe her hair in one hand, took the phone in the other, placed it in the ear, sat down on the sofa, and whispered softly: "Mom, it's me."
Xiao Yunqing saw Lin Xian rubbing her hair with one hand, her movements were clumsily cute, and she couldn't help letting her eyes down. She stood in front of Lin Xian, holding Lin Xian's towel with both hands, and said warmly: "I will wipe it for you."
Lin Xian heard the words, slightly raised his head in amazement and looked at Xiao Wanqing.
Xiao Wanqing's eyes softly smiled and blinked towards her gently. She was close to Lin Xian, the movement of both hands was gentle, and carefully wiped Lin Xian's hair.
Lin Xian felt that something suddenly slipped in her heart, and suddenly could not catch the trail. She never listened to what her mother was saying, but couldn't help but feel the gentle movements above her head.
Until Zhou Qin discovered that Lin Xian was absent, raised his voice and awakened Lin Xian: "Lin Xiaoxian, are you listening to me?"
"Ah... ah? Yes, I'm listening to you, you continue..."
Zhou Qin said to let her go to school tomorrow to remember to go early, and later people may be crowded, and also told her that she sent some English learning materials to her mailbox, so Lin Xian went to check it, preferably every day Able to listen to a piece of listening in the morning and write a reading every night to pave the way for studying abroad later.
Lin Xian was quite obedient in studying, and promised Zhou Qin to go back to the room and check.
After thinking for a while, Zhou Qin added: "Your aunt Xiao got very good grades when she was studying, especially in language and literature. If you don't understand anything, you can also ask her."
Lin Xian raised her eyes slightly to see Xiao Wanqing, but she could only see Xiao Wanqing's slender, flexible waist and plump whiteness... Lin Xian's face warmed up inexplicably, and quickly opened her eyes, responding absently to her mother: " okay, I get it."
Xiao Wanqing knew nothing about it. What she was thinking in her heart was that Lin Xian's hair looked very good, dark and supple, and it should be comfortable to touch.
Half a minute later, Xiao Yunqing wiped Lin Xian's hair. She put away the towel and couldn't help rubbing Lin Xian's hair lightly with her hands, it was thin and soft, and it had a great touch. She bent her lips, poked Lin Xian's shoulder, and pointed to the bathroom again, instructing Lin Xian to take a bath herself.
Lin Xian looked up to Xiao Wanqing, and she smiled for a second with her smiling eyes, feeling inexplicably empty.
She nodded at Xiao Wanqing and made it clear. Looking at the figure of Xiao Wanqing turning away, Lin Xian asked himself strangely in his heart, why do he feel guilty?
Is it because she just thought about it for a while, Aunt Xiao's chest is good? ! Ah, dying, what is she thinking about...