Chapter 81

Xiang Siye explained calmly: "She doesn't mind, my brother didn't dare to tell her when he first started talking with Mr. Wen. After she found out, she took the initiative to kneel down. She talked with my brother for a long time that day, and she felt Bringing us into this world without permission and leaving us without our father is very self-blame, so she will respect any choices we can make ourselves responsible for."

Jing Yuwen sighed: "Your mother is so nice!"

Xiang Siye smiled: "It's okay."

Jing Yuwen paused, then said cautiously, "I'm a little wondering, aunt and uncle..."

"Why did they separate?" Xiang Siye took a deep breath and explained: "My dad studied Western music and advocated romance. When he was a child, he indulged me and my brother very much. My mother was different. She was very rigid, although she Busy with work, but she takes everything about us seriously. She will beat us in order to let us remember the lesson. My dad won't. He doesn't do anything or stop him when he makes a big mistake. Later, because of this, I My mother had a fight with him. This fight went from family to their professional field. My father looked down on Peking Opera. My mother respected Western music. She thought my father was a foreigner and beat me up while we were sleeping. Dayton, my dad couldn't beat her, and then they divorced, and my dad never came back after he went abroad."

Jing Yuwen felt that the incident at Xiang Siye's house was as exciting as the story. He completely forgot about Xiang Siye's feelings, and asked again, "Auntie is so powerful?"

Xiang Siye chuckled: "I have time to take you to see her performance, she is very skilled."

Jing Yuwen nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay!"

He thought for a while, then asked, "Do you sometimes miss your father?"

Xiang Siye said indifferently: "I haven't thought about it for a long time. When I was young, I would still think that my mother was a bad person, but the more I grew up, the more I realized that my father never cared about me and my brother at all. I have walked for more than ten years without even saying hello."

The lollipop in Jing Yuwen's mouth had only one stick left. He reached out and grabbed the stick beside Xiang Siye's mouth and asked, "Any more?"

Xiang Siye bit and let go of the stick: "Not anymore."

Jing Yuwen threw the two sticks into the trash can, ran to Xiang Siye, and put his arms around his neck: "Hug my little boyfriend."

Xiang Siye wrapped his arms around his waist, resting his chin on his abdomen, raised his eyes: "Hold."

After lunch at noon, the four of them sat around the living room and played a few games. Xiang Simiao slaughtered in the game several times in a row.

"How is it? Am I amazing?"

Xiang Siye raised his eyebrows: "Awesome, the head grab is powerful enough."

Xiang Simiao refused to accept: "What do you mean? Obviously I'm taking you all away, Aqin, don't you think?"

Wen Qin coughed twice: "Actually, from an objective point of view, you robbed me four times."

Jing Yuwen and Xiang Siye laughed and explained to Simiao, "I was afraid that you were in danger and rushed to save you in time!"

Wen Qin pushed his glasses and said patiently: "Simiao, you may have misunderstood the word "dangerous". If you say it refers to the enemy's advantage and our disadvantage, then I may be in danger, but if you say, I am full of blood and the other party's residual blood, do you guess which side is disadvantaged?"

Jing Yuwen quickly raised his hand: "Teacher, teacher, me, me, I know! The enemy's disadvantage!"

Wen Qin nodded, smiled, and said in a very gentle and patient tone: "Indeed, so Simiao, you suddenly ran out of the grass when the enemy still had a drop of blood and I was full of blood, that's not called saving me, that's called rob- man-head."

Xiang Siye made up the knife: "Indeed, this is indeed called grabbing a person's head."

"You," Xiang Simiao suddenly thought of something, lost the phone, and paralyzed: "Actually, this is a problem with the phone. I didn't have this problem with my old phone."

Jing Yuwen and Wen Qin were all confused, but Xiang Siye was nervous, and grabbed Jing Yuwen's wrist: "Let's go, go upstairs and do the question."

Jing Yuwen was a little aggrieved: "Can't we have fun during the New Year?"

Xiang Sinye said, "Go to my room to play."

Wen Qin said, "You guys will start school in a few days. Let's play for a while."

Jing Yuwen swayed Siye's hand: "That's right, play for a while!"

Xiang Simiao said leisurely, "Why is someone in a hurry to leave? Is it because he is afraid that his boyfriend will know about the phone?"

Xiang Siye warmly coaxed: "Good boy, go up and play."

"Wait a minute," Jing Yuwen was very curious about the phone he said to Simiao, he turned his head and asked, "What phone?"

Xiang Simiao said, "You don't know? Let me tell you..."

"Okay," Xiang Siye suddenly bowed his head and said, "I said, in fact, after my phone was stolen that day, I went to buy another one, and then I saw that you bought it for me, so I bought the one I bought. Give it to my brother, that's it, hit me if you feel angry."

Jing Yuwen's eyes widened instantly, he looked at Xiang Simiao's expression while watching the play, and reached out to touch Siye's hair: "Why am I hitting you? Isn't it just a cell phone, let's go. Let's go to the quiz!"

Xiang Simiao sat up straight: "Hey, that's not right, Xiaojing, your reaction is wrong!"

Jing Yuwen wondered: "What's wrong? Do I still have to kiss him here? I'm so sorry, let's go up and kiss."

Wen Qin smiled: "It didn't work to sow discord."

Xiang Siye smiled proudly: "Someone seems to have underestimated our relationship, wait for the next family meal, my brother."

After speaking, they went upstairs with Jing Yuwen.

Back in the bedroom, Xiang Siye preemptively said, "Good brother, hit me."

Jing Yuwen sat on the bed and pouted: "Why did you lie to me? Why didn't you tell me when you bought it?"

Xiang Siye stood in front of him and lowered his eyes: "I forgot at first, but when I saw you bought it for me, I was so happy."

Jing Yuwen was actually very angry at first, but he didn't want Xiang Siye to be laughed at just now downstairs. He really wanted to hand over Xiang Siye and beat him again, but now he is soft-hearted and he doesn't want to beat him. To Sino.

He sighed and poked at Siye's waist: "Although you are like a scheming dog, but your attitude of admitting mistakes is very good, so I decided not to pursue this matter, but if there is another time, I will turn your head. come down!"

Xiang Siye smiled and said, "I'll unscrew it myself and give it to you then."

"You said it yourself, I didn't force you!"

"I said it myself!"

At around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Xiang Simiao came up and dragged the two of them to the kitchen to make dumplings together. Mei Lan was there. Although she was already a mother of a considerable age, the dumplings she made were still extremely ugly. He held it in his hand and showed it to the children around him: "How is it?"

Wen Qin smiled, and Xiang Siye and Xiang Simiao said in unison, "Juju!"

While pinching the dumplings, Jing Yuwen said, "I think it's pretty good, it's just not as good as the ones you pinched."

As soon as these words came out, everyone thought that there was a problem with Jing Yuwen's visual system. When Jing Yuwen held a distorted dumpling with different sizes of dumplings in his palm, everyone finally understood why Jing Yuwen said it was beautiful. .

Mei Lan said, "Yes, Xiaojing's dumplings look good too!"

Xiang Siye glanced at it and sighed heavily: "It's good-looking, it's good-looking, you just got hurt, I'm afraid you're tired, just pack a few more and go to rest."

Xiang Simiao said: "You just think people's bags are ugly. Xiang Siye's mouth is getting more and more deceitful, Ang Aqin."

Xiang Siye looked weak and said, "I just feel sorry for my boyfriend, what do you mean, brother? Maybe I'm too stupid without the scheming of my brother, so I don't understand, I'm really stupid ."

Wen Qin and Jing Yuwen laughed suddenly, Mei Lan dug out a spoonful of stuffing, put it on the dough, and said, "You can't talk like that, people's aesthetics are different, just like Ah Qin, his aesthetics are different. Maybe I almost fell in love with you, otherwise I don't know how many times better people can find someone than you, right?"

Wen Qin nodded: "Mom is right."

Under Mei Lan's lead attack, Xiang Simiao became the object of ridicule by everyone again. Xiang Siye's revenge may be late, but he will never be absent.

But no matter what, they were having a good time sitting around a table in the end, talking about what happened over the past year and all the jokes they had made. In the end, they counted the jokes they had made with each other, and found that only Xiang Siye said the least, and the only ones were about Jing Yuwen.

Jing Yuwen didn't think that Xiang Siye could hide it because he wanted to protect his image, because he had read Xiang Siye's diary, and he felt that all of Xiang Siye's scheming and energy were placed on him. People who hardly get along with others will rarely make jokes.

After dinner was over and night had come, they washed the dishes together, then packed up, and finally went out together.

Xiang Simiao drove, Wen Qin sat next to him, Jing Yuwen and Xiang Siye sat behind.

Jing Yuwen asked, "Are you going to stay for one night? I thought I'd come back right away."

Explained to Siye: "Well, it's a bit far there, there are fireworks around twelve o'clock, so stay there for one night."

Jing Yuwen tilted his head and leaned on Xiang Siye's shoulder: "That's fine."

Xiang Simiao suddenly said, "This seems to be the busiest year for you in recent years."

Jing Yuwen asked, "What do you mean?"

Xiang Sinye said, "I used to be at home by myself."

Jing Yuwen suddenly sat up straight: "Really?"

Xiang Simiao said: "My brother used to be very pitiful. In the past few years, we were busy. Sometimes I would go home and spend a few days with him. Hey Xiaojing, you know he has a bad stomach."

Jing Yuwen nodded: "I know."

Xiang Siye kicked the seat in front: "Shut up."

"I won't shut up," Xiang Simiao added, "it's just that he used to be at home by himself, and he always forgot to eat and starved himself."

"Go away," Xiang Siye put his arms around Jing Yuwen's shoulder: "Don't listen to his nonsense."