Chapter 39 Mei Jianyue (4)
Chapter 39 Mei Jianyue (4)
The little cousin woke up and had a good night's sleep. The quarrel with her father still didn't affect her sleep quality. She yawned and left the guest room, whizzing coldly, "It's so cold, why don't you turn on the air conditioner!"
Guan Wenjiu was making coffee in the kitchen, and said something casual about saving electricity bills.
The little cousin pursed her lips, shivered and went back to the room to put on her coat, which was wrapped into a cocoon. She put her face on the sofa and watched him make coffee. When the coffee was ready, she said, "Give me a cup, I want to add sugar."
But what she got was a cup of hot water, and the little cousin turned her face and said, "I want coffee, why give me hot water!"
"At a young age, it's good to get up early and drink hot water."
The little cousin said: "Who is so young? I am already fourteen, and I will be an adult in four years. If I round it up, I will be eighteen now!"
Guan Wenjiu was unmoved, and glanced at the disheveled younger sister who didn't brush her teeth, a little disgusted: "Does your boyfriend know that you don't wash your hair or face?"
"No one let him see it, and besides, we don't engage in such nonsense." The little cousin puffed up her chest, but it's a pity that she has a flat chest. .
"Wipe your eyes." Guan Wenjiu pointed.
The little cousin wiped the corner of her eyes, then wrapped the rubbish in a napkin and held it in her hand. Guan Wenjiu kicked her to make her throw out the trash. The little cousin drank the water in one gulp and stared: " trouble."
Rubbing the slippers, stinging and stinging, Guan Wenjiu frowned and asked her to take her feet away instead of dragging them on the ground.
"Why are you so troublesome!" the little cousin complained, and walked away gently.
Guan Wenjiu said lightly: "What did you say yesterday, I will abide by my rules here."
"What rules." The little cousin muttered, and simply threw off the slippers, and put her bare feet on the floor, looking at Guan Wenjiu provocatively, like a monkey in the garden who stole bananas from tourists, and she was showing off triumphantly. Monkey butt, Jie Jie smiled.
Guan Wenjiu has some headaches. In recent years, the little cousin has become more and more eccentric, and sometimes she can't stand it at all. The teacher exclaimed that he is a child with ideas, and he will definitely be promising in the future. The promising little cousin is even more confident. If her mother is not under the pressure, she will probably be on the verge of breaking the roof.
Guan Wenjiu sighed, let her be lazy, she has her own measure.
The little cousin followed Guan Wenjiu all the way, and he followed wherever he went. She went in to wash a cup, and she watched from the side, watching the water splash, and it looked like seeing a pig's head and elbow, fresh and spicy of.
Guan Wenjiu shook off the water, wiped the cup slowly, from the mouth of the cup to the wall of the cup and then to the handle. After drying it, he put it in the cabinet above his head. Turning around, his little cousin seemed to be in a trance. Guan Wenjiu asked: "do what?"
The little cousin replied: "How about my breakfast?"
Guan Wenjiu took out 20 yuan from his wallet: "There is a breakfast stall across the street downstairs, let's go."
"I haven't washed my face or brushed my teeth."
He took back the 20 yuan, and the little cousin quickly took the banknote back into her hand. Taking advantage of the winter, she was wearing a colorful padded jacket, her hair was pulled a few times, and she could barely look at this face.
After a while, after a few minutes of silence, the little cousin panted and blushed, ran back all the way, slapped 20 yuan on the coffee table, stared at me and said, "Damn me! Who set up a breakfast stall outside on New Year's Day? Only after passing by did I realize that everyone in the neighborhood saw my disheveled cotton-padded jacket, so it’s not ashamed of me!"
After the accusation was over, Guan Wenjiu gave her a little look. The little cousin was not forgiving. Seeing him staring at the phone, she immediately became unhappy. She picked up her face and patted it on the screen of the phone. Guan Wenjiu took it away. , without even showing her her head, the phone has been put back in her pocket.
"Wouldn't it be nice to run downstairs to wake up? It's your business not to brush your teeth or wash your face, and I reminded you, but if you don't listen, then forget it."
The little cousin curled her lips and stopped talking, Guan Wenjiu said again: "Breakfast is here, it's on the table, go and eat."
Breakfast was the lightest small wontons and soup dumplings. The little cousin ate one, and the warm soup rewarded her taste buds. She said that she didn't seem to brush her teeth, so she swallowed one. "There are takeaways on New Year's Day ah."
Guan Wenjiu hummed, "You're lucky."
The little cousin said: "Tsk, sad man, no one cooks breakfast for you."
"I will do it." Guan Wenjiu replied.
"Anyway, it's noodles or something like that, and you won't get tired of eating it." The little cousin snorted, and the soup dumpling broke when poked, the white skin was wrapped with pink meat, and the soup that flowed naturally after steaming, the little cousin The cousin sipped the soup from her mouth and asked, "Who are you texting with early in the morning, your girlfriend?"
Guan Wenjiu didn't speak, and was silent for a while, only the sound of the little cousin sipping soup on purpose.
"Hey, my phone is not turned on yet, I don't know if he will send a text message."
"Your boyfriend?"
"That's right, he definitely doesn't know about my family. I also agreed on the zero-hour video, and I made an appointment to meet later. Now it's all right, I missed the appointment."
"Just turn on your phone and tell me no."
"That won't work, he will definitely be frightened."
"Ok?"
"That's right, he's just that timid." The little cousin said, "I fell in love early."
"Oh." Guan Wenjiu didn't raise his head.
The little cousin frowned and said, "Why do you react like this?"
"Then what reaction do you want?" Guan Wenjiu asked back, the little cousin said you are so boring, you should scold me severely.
Guan Wenjiu asked, "Did you steal the money?"
Shaking his head.
"A fight?"
"Go to bed?"
The little cousin blushed a little, but shook her head vigorously.
"That's fine."
"No! You!" The little cousin choked anxiously, "Don't you think the same as my dad? Look at what he did yesterday, what about you?"
"Then you want to listen to what I have to say? At your age, no matter what you say, you will always find refutation points, and you have a lot of ideas. Why did you fall in love? What prompted you to fall in love with this boy? Do you want to say it? It's your business, I'm just your cousin, these rights should belong to your parents, they are more qualified than me to ask, aren't they?"
"So indifferent."
Guan Wenjiu looked at the cousin who lowered her head and knocked on the table and said: "Although I can express my opinion, if you listen to what I say, but it is not what your parents expected, it is my fault." , what if what I want to convey is different from what you listened to?"
"I know it myself."
After a while she asked, "How was my mother last night? She must be calling."
"Yeah." Guan Wenjiu said, "I beat you last night, so you must be crying."
"Ah?" The little cousin was surprised, and asked anxiously: "Why are you crying? My mother can't cry, her eyes will definitely be swollen the next morning if she cries! No, I have to call!"
She ran back to the room, and came out after a while, holding the phone in her hand, not moving. Guan Wenjiu looked at her, and the little cousin rubbed her feet and asked, "Lend me your phone. What if my dad picks it up?" manage?"
Guan Wenjiu handed her the mobile phone and had already dialed her mother's mobile phone. The little cousin stuck to it carefully until she heard her mother's voice. As soon as she heard her mother's voice, she knew that her mother's voice was hoarse, deep, and uncomfortable to hear. It took a long time The little cousin made a sound, squeezed out, like the cry of a newborn kitten.
"Hey—" the eldest aunt responded, and the little cousin called her mother several times. When she was crying, Guan Wenjiu got up and went into the study. The little cousin glanced at him with tears in her eyes, grabbed the corner of her clothes and shook her head , Guan Wenjiu patted her head and sat down again.
The aunt on the other end of the phone said a lot of advice, don't cause trouble, remember to eat, don't sleep late, remember to do your homework, and save the lucky money for you. I told everyone that you are not feeling well and can't see people.
The little cousin sat obediently on the sofa, nodded as soon as she said it, and made a pitiful look, like a mouse drowning in water. Guan Wenjiu gave her the slipper she had thrown away and asked her to put it on herself, her mother said softly Like cotton slippers, densely layered and fluffy, she rubbed the fluff of the cotton slippers with her bare feet, which was obviously comfortable, but it was like her mother's calluses from doing things.
"Mom, I miss you."
"Hey, then you come back quickly, and you will be home when you come back."
return.Mom held out hope, but the little cousin stopped breathing, which made her feel so uncomfortable, like a cold, which was as sad as a cold.
"It's okay if you don't come back, take good care of yourself."
"Oh. Yes, you too, Mom."
There was nothing to say, and then the eldest aunt asked cautiously: "Do you want to have a word with your father?"
The little cousin stopped talking and looked at her nails. There were several white crescents on them, and his mother had the same on her hands. When she was a child, her mother told her that the crescents on the nails were given to you by your mother.
But when I gave it to my mother, it was gone.
Mom has it.
Who sent that mother?Is it dad?
Yes, mother touched her daughter's head, it was given by your father, your father's crescent moon was given by the moon in the sky, one was given to mother, and one was given to sister.
The little cousin was unhappy and said she didn't give it to herself.
Mom coaxed her to be fine. Mom gave it to her. Mom wanted to give it to her. Dad didn’t want to give it to her. Dad already gave it to my sister. Isn’t it fair for mom to give it to you?
oh.The little cousin looked at Crescent Moon.
Crescent moon, crescent moon, please let me grow up quickly, and give the crescent moon on my hand to my mother when I grow up.
"Are you unwilling?"
Mom asked, and the little cousin looked away and hummed softly. She seemed to hear an inaudible sigh, as if she was waiting for herself, even a small flame in the breeze was difficult.
Finally hung up the phone, the eldest aunt had not heard her daughter's voice of compromise.
Like a frozen pointer, it can't move to the next frame, Gera Gra's, standing still.
The little cousin grabbed the corner of her clothes with one hand, her shirt was wrinkled, and rubbed her eyes with the other. Guan Wenjiu handed her a napkin, listened to her blow her nose, and said, "I didn't cry."
"know."
"I kind of want to go home."
"But when my mother asked me, I still resisted. My mother must be very sad, I know, but I can't give her the answer, it's not good, and I will still quarrel after I go back. My father will not let me."
His nose was flushed from crying, and he said that he was not crying, and he was clearly like her father. Everyone in the world knew how duplicity the Uncle Guan family had, and he never bowed his head all his life.
"After crying, go wash up and do your homework. Did you bring it here yesterday?"
"Oh. Won't you comfort me?"
"Calm down after doing homework."
The little cousin continued to sniff her nose and calmed down, "I'll stay for another day, and I'll go back when I think about it, but if my dad is still like that, I'll come here again, he doesn't talk to me well, there are reasons, I don't I will listen to what he has to say." After speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had made some important decision, with great ambition.
Guan Wenjiu interrupted her glorious image with a glance: "Throw the napkin back into the trash can, thank you."
(I told my friend that the wives who can write articles are all like gems, and then I asked her if I was a gem. She was very face-saving and sent me the word "baby", and then I was happy. I don’t look for something every day. Speaking of the face, it feels like something is missing (;?_?))
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