Chapter 412: 412. Small Bowl and Simon Domain
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- 2021-01-29 05:49:50
"Nine thoughts, what do you want?" Li Xiaowan reached out and shook in front of Jun Jiusi's eyes. When he saw that Jun Jiusi's eyes were bright again, he asked with a smile, "Are you thinking of Beijing? Those things? "
"Uh? Um."
Jun Jiu said a slight hum, and did not deny it.
That's right, she was just thinking about leaving things.
Nothing to deny.
Li Xiaowan grinned, "I thought you would deny it?"
Li Xiaowan came home after New Year's Day, because Li Xiaowan's sister had something at home, and Sun Auntie and Uncle Li did not come.
Li Xiaowan came alone.
At first Junjiu thought she would be embarrassed to get along with Li Xiaowan. I did not expect the two to get along for a few days, but the relationship was very good.
The two talked more and more, often talking together.
Life is not boring.
"This is nothing to deny." Jun Jiusi laughed softly, and the slight smile on his lips was always there.
Although she doesn't say she completely let go now, she won't even think about how things related to Lu Li feel.
I have always been in a good mood.
Living here is indeed a good choice.
"Looks like you're letting go?" Li Xiaowan was pleased, put down his account book, took Jun Jiusi's hand and said seriously, "Since it's put down, do you want to consider that Ating? I think he's fine It ’s very good for you. It ’s all for you as a daughter.
Jun Jiu thought helpless.
After coming here, Zuolinyoushe thought that Ating liked her. But in fact, Ating really didn't like her, and she didn't like Ating either.
"Then can't make pure friends?"
"Just a friend, how could it be you in your heart?"
Li Xiaowan did not believe it. She had seen so many people and liked it. She thought she could still see it.
Jun Jiusi didn't care, "If Brother Ating liked me, how could I not feel it?"
It is impossible to hide one's like for another.
She thinks that the hardest thing to hide in this world is to feel like someone.
Li Xiaowan poked Jun Jiusi's forehead, "Stupid girl, not all feelings in this world are exposed."
Like it or not, you can't really feel it.
It depends on whether the other party wants to let you know.
"Are you talking about you and Simon?"
Jun Jiusi teased in turn.
She had heard of things about Li Xiaowan and Shizi Yu of the Dingguo Government before.
After coming here, I saw Ximenyu chasing here from Beijing and watching the two get along, only to know that the rumors were true.
Ximenyu really likes Li Xiaowan very much.
And Li Xiaowan's thoughts ...
She didn't understand.
Mentioning himself, Li Xiaowan couldn't help laughing, shifting the topic: "You have also learned badly, and you know how to ridicule others. It must have been learned with Jia Yue's little girl."
She didn't even think that the gentle and serene nature of Xiao Qi Sister, and the silent man of Brother Rong, would actually give birth to a strange girl like Jiayue.
auzw.com The quietness of the little adult is in line with the character of the little seven sister.
"Yueyue is cute."
Junjiu could not help but justify Jiayue.
She had never seen such a quirky little girl, she was so cute that she exploded.
"It's a pity that Xiao Qi didn't see her daughters. What she looked like when she grew up."
Speaking of Jiayue, Li Xiaowan inevitably thought of Xiaoqi Sister.
The mood is inevitably sad.
If only those old people were still there, how good it should be.
"I think as long as Jiayue and Jingjing can grow up peacefully and happily, their mothers won't feel sorry."
Unfortunately, it does.
It's just a pity that it can only be a pity.
"Yes." Li Xiaowan cleaned up his mood, and squeezed Jun Jiusi's face with a smile. "My little Jiusi, you can really comfort people."
It is true that Xiao Qi is no longer, and she can no longer be sad, but what use is it?
As long as you take good care of raising Da Jiayue and quietness, it is the greatest comfort to Xiao Qi sister.
"I heard Mr. Rong said that every year Simon Shi will help Jia Yue to draw two portraits. One is left, the other ..."
"A picture was burned to Sister Seven." Li Xiaowan said calmly. "Sister Seven gave birth to these two children with their lives. I naturally want them to remember Sister Seven. So I hold a pair every year. The portraits of their sisters went to Xiao Qi ’s grave to show her on the day of the death of Xiao Qi, that is, the day of their birthday, and let Jing Jiayue talk to Xiao Qi.
She didn't want the two little girls to grow up, and didn't know who her mother was.
Little Seven Sister is the one who loves them the most in the world, and they should remember her.
"Then ... haven't the two little girls ever had a birthday?"
Jun Jiusi had some pity in his heart.
My own birthday is my mother's death, how can I rejoice?
"Why do you say that? The two little girls have their birthdays every year. Whatever they want every year, they will tell me in advance, of course, mainly Xiao Jiayue will say."
Jun Jiu puzzled: "This ..."
"The days when the two little girls were born in this world are naturally worthy of celebration. Celebrating their birthday and remembering Little Seven are not in conflict."
Everyone has a birthday, and she doesn't want to regret the two little girls.
What's more, if Xiaoqi sister knew it, she would agree.
"You are really different, very unique." Jun Jiusi reexamined Li Xiaowan, before thinking that Li Xiaowan was just different from the ordinary peasant girl.
But now she feels that Li Xiaowan is different from most blind girls.
Maybe her face is not good enough, but her soul is interesting and unique.
It was also easy for Simon Seiko to fall in love with Li Xiaowan?
What a pity. If Li Xiaowan insists not to be with Simon, then I am afraid that in this life, Simon will not be able to escape the regret that Li Xiaowan gave?
Such a woman can never be found.
It was extremely precious to meet her and fall in love with her. Want to forget, and fall in love with others, is it scary?
"Small bowl, can I ask why you don't want to be with Simon?"
Jun Jiusi knew that it was rude to ask, but she couldn't help but want to ask.
Outside the courtyard, Ximenyu gestured quietly at Jiayue quietly, listening carefully with his side ears.
He wanted to ask this question a long time ago, but the small bowl never gave him an answer.