Chapter 81: Little sister next door

After reading this letter, Wu Tian's nose was sore, and water mist gradually appeared in his eyes.
The content of the father's letter was simple, with respectful and loving tone, showing love and miss for him between the lines.
Knowing that his father is his adoptive father, but he still has endless lovesickness in his heart. Over the years, his father has devoted too much effort and sincerity to him, and he will never be able to repay him for the rest of his life.
Just as he was staring at the book with complex emotions, a shout came from outside: "Brother Xiaotian, are you back?"
It was Yang Lin shouting outside.
Hearing the familiar shout, Wu Tian hurriedly put away the letter and walked out quickly.
I saw a girl wearing a small sling standing outside, arguing with her ponytail, showing a bit of immaturity in her delicate beauty.
This is Yang Lin.
It is said that the eighteenth woman has changed, and I haven't seen it for more than half a year. This girl is a bit more mature than before, and her body gradually begins to take shape.
Now she is like a small flower bud, a delicate appearance waiting to be released, and she is really affectionate.
"Brother Xiaotian." Yang Lin rushed over, clinging Wu Tian's arms tightly with her hands, arching her head in a mess.
"Linlin, you are getting more and more beautiful now." Wu Tian rubbed Yang Lin's head and smiled and praised.
Yang Lin acted like a baby for a while before arching her head and blinking her two big Shulingling eyes, "Brother Xiaotian, do you miss me?"
"Yes, of course."
"Why don't you come back to see me if you think about me?"
"I'm too busy these days, I really can't spare time." Wu Tian scratched his head apologetically.
I have been too busy recently. I often skip classes even when I go to school. I don't have time to run home.
"I don't care, I have to punish you." Yang Lin cocked her mouth and played a little bit in front of Wu Tian.
From a young age, Wu Tian has always spoiled her, always relying on her no matter what, completely treating this girl as his own sister.
"Okay, I accept the punishment." Wu Tian bent over and moved his head over, waiting for the little girl to punish.
This girl used to pinch his ears and nose every time, and the punishment this time is no exception.
"Do not!"
Yang Lin shook her head and said, "Brother Xiaotian, I will ride a wooden horse this time."
"Riding a wooden horse?"
"Correct."
"This is not appropriate!" Wu Tian rubbed his neck awkwardly.
When I was young, I often played this game with Yang Lin.
At that time, the girl was still young, so it was nothing to ride a wooden horse, but now she has grown into a big girl, how can you play a game like a wooden horse?
"What's inappropriate." Yang Lin's mouth was flat, obviously she didn't understand Wu Tian's meaning.
"You wear a skirt now. If you ride a wooden horse, what would it look like?" Wu Tian pointed to the small suspender skirt under Yang Lin and reminded him.
"Oh……"
Yang Lin remembered something, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she said awkwardly: "Yes... it's a bit inconvenient."
"We are all grown up and can no longer play like we did after hours."
"Yeah, hehe!" Yang Lin smiled heartily, stretched out her hand to put Wu Tian's arm, "Brother Xiaotian, go to our house to play, my parents want to see you!"
"it is good!"
Wu Tian nodded. He happened to be going to visit Uncle Yang and Auntie. He turned around and said to Qinglong: "Bring the present, let's go."
"Yes!"
Qinglong followed with a big bag and a small bag.
Yang Lin waved to Qinglong, smiled, and asked Wu Tian, ​​"Who is that big brother?"
"He is my friend, Qinglong."
"It's really long and strong." Yang Lin didn't ask more after saying this, "Go, go to my house."
After speaking, he took Wu Tian's arm and walked back home.
Being held tightly by this girl, physical contact is inevitable, but it makes him feel a little uncomfortable.
Yang Lin's home is not far from here, and the three of them walked more than 100 meters before they came to the dilapidated courtyard.
"Go, go in." Yang Lin pushed open the door and made a please gesture. She looked so cute and carefree.
"it is good!"
Wu Tian straightened his clothes and walked in.
The layout of the courtyard is similar to that of their home. They are all the old styles, and the courtyards are planted with flowers and trees.
As soon as I entered the yard, I saw a middle-aged woman in an apron coming out of the room.
This is Yang Lin's mother. She was cooking in the kitchen. She saw Wu Tian hurriedly greet her and smiled enthusiastically: "Oh, Xiaotian is back."
"Auntie!" Wu Tian yelled sweetly.
He used to eat and drink at Yang's house and was taken care of by his father and mother. He was very grateful.
"Our old Yang Nian has been talking about you for a long time!" Mother Yang finished her words and shouted back into the room: "Lao Yang, Xiaotian is back."
"Oh, little god!"
As soon as Father Yang finished speaking, he walked out with a smile and said happily: "Smelly boy, haven't been home for a long time, have you forgotten us?"
"I've been too busy these days. I really can't spare time." Wu Tian scratched his head apologetically, and then took a few big bags from Qinglong, "Auntie, Uncle Yang, this is a gift for you. "
"You child, come back as soon as you come back and buy these many gifts." Mother Yang wiped her hands on her apron, and smiled forward and took over the large and small bags.
Seeing that the bag was filled with high-end fabrics and nutrients, she was very happy.
"You child, you are really filial, hurry, hurry up and sit in the house." After Mother Yang said this, she took the lead into the room with a gift.
Father Yang shook his head with a wry smile, as if he was used to his wife's character.
He walked over and patted Wu Tian's arm, "Xiaotian, I haven't played chess with my uncle for a long time, let's kill two games."
"dad……"
Yang Lin on the side was not happy, and walked over to remind him: "Brother Xiaotian is not here to play chess with you."
"You girl."
Old Yang Bai glanced at his daughter and said in a serious tone: "Xiaotian, this time I called you back for demolition. By the way, what about your father?"
"Going out to work." Wu Tian casually said, he didn't want to tell his real life experience.
After all, this kind of thing is not clear in one sentence or two sentences.
Fearing that Uncle Yang would continue to ask about his parents, he simply changed the subject: "Uncle Yang, I heard that our house will be demolished?"
"Yes." Lao Yang nodded, and then opened the door of the inner room, "Xiaotian, go, let's go into the house and talk."
"Okay!" Wu Tian nodded and followed Uncle Yang into the room.
The layout inside hasn't changed much, it's still the same, but some new appliances have been added to the house.
Yang Lin poured a cup of tea and handed it to Wu Tian, ​​just like a good girl, sitting next to her and listening to the adults.
"Uncle Yang."
Wu Tian drank two sips of tea and asked with a smile: "Why are we suddenly demolition here?"
"I heard that these two pieces of land were bought by the big boss, and I want to develop new real estate here."
"Uh, what do you think about the demolition?" Wu Tian tried to ask, he wanted to know what Uncle Yang and everyone thought.