strange love

Back in the living room, she was wearing earphones on the first day of the junior high school, probably Lu Youyou helped her choose a good song.She kept her head down and studied hard until the meal was ready, and my mood improved a lot because of the anticipation.

The dishes in the evening were very rich. Mom and Aunt Mu made more than a dozen dishes together, and the dining table at home almost couldn't fit.

Mom and Aunt Mu sat on one side, and Lu Youyou and I sat on the other side. There was a fruit cake in the middle of the dining table.My mother inserted the candles herself. Today is my 16th birthday.

"I'm going to turn off the lights!" Lu Youyou bouncingly ran to turn off the lights, she held my hand nervously on the first day of junior high school, and Aunt Mu lit the candles in time.

I have passed fifteen birthdays, and except for the first two years, I have no memory, and I remember every birthday clearly.Probably because there is no father, my family members are doing their best on my birthday.I have to admit that I never lacked love when I was growing up, but I also know that I have regrets in my heart.

Candles were lit.

Mom clapped her hands, and everyone sang tacitly.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Lu Youyou's voice was so loud that it even overwhelmed my mother's, the singing of the first grade of junior high school was softly in my ears, and Aunt Mu, I saw her gentle eyes under the candlelight seemed to be talking.

She said, "Happy birthday to you, Jingzhe."

My eyes are not like hers, but more like my mother's.But I think it's strange that the eyes of the first year of junior high school are a bit like hers.

"Jingjing, make a wish and blow out the candles." My mother interrupted my wild thoughts.

I turned my head and glanced at the first day of the junior high school, and she was looking at me expectantly.It does look a bit like Aunt Mu in the photo.There is only innocence and simplicity in the big and black eyes, only carefree.

Some things happened and passed, and no one should be blamed.

I made a wish, then blew out the candle and the light came back on.Everyone took out their own gifts one after another, and I didn't have time to unwrap them first, so I put them aside.

But I guessed it, it must be a doll for me on the first day of junior high school.

The dishes cooked by Aunt Mu are very delicious. The dishes she cooked tonight are all her mother's special skills, but compared to those made by her mother, I think hers seem to be better.

It is impossible for Lu Youyou and his mother to be silent, and the dining table quickly became lively.Mom took out the red wine from her collection and wanted to give Aunt Mu a taste, but Aunt Mu didn't refuse and let her mother pour her a glass.

Lu Youyou also wanted to have a drink with a shameless face, but was rewarded severely by her mother.

"What kind of wine does the children drink at home, be careful and I will tell the second sister."

Lu Youyou pouted, and muttered, "It's not that I haven't had a drink, why are you being so serious today?"

Aunt Mu smiled a little, and looked at her mother as if she was looking at a child, "I didn't expect you, Nuonuo, to be such a good-looking aunt now, and you didn't drink less when you were young."

Lu Youyou knew there was gossip as soon as she heard it, and asked enthusiastically: "Aunt Mu, do you know what embarrassing things happened to my aunt, tell us quickly? She still often competes with me to play games, was she also very naughty before?"

Although my mother has always seldom acted like an elder in front of the younger generation, she is rarely embarrassed today. "Sister Mu, don't listen to her nonsense, what kind of game should I compete with her?"

As she spoke, she gave Lu Youyou a sharp look.

Aunt Mu didn't poke her mother's footsteps, and smiled gently: "Nuo Nuo used to be quite obedient in front of me, but I've heard...others said that she was naughty, but I've never seen her before."

"Lu Youyou, the delicious food can't stop your mouth, eat it quickly."

Hearing their bickering on the first day of junior high probably found it very interesting, giggling and giggling while eating.

"But Jing Zhe looks really good." For some reason, the topic came to me while talking.

Aunt Mu looked over, her eyes seemed to be somewhat expectant, "Jing Zhe, what do you usually like to do? Do you have any hobbies?"

Of course, the elders should answer the questions well.

"I usually run occasionally, read books, and do housework at most. I don't have any hobbies that can be called specialties." Ashamed to say, I don't have any specialties like singing, dancing and painting.

"Aunt Mu, don't listen to her nonsense, she is good at reading and sports, and she is at an award-winning level in learning writing and Go from grandpa." Lu Youyou inexplicably began to flatter me, "Oh, she is good at everything , It’s too modest, too modest is equal to hypocrisy! I’m most afraid that my mother will compare me with her!”

One word from her made me unable to be humble, and my mother didn't even know how to help me to be humble.

"Jing Zhe is very sensible. I have never worried about my studies, nor about my life. Her dishes are also very delicious, like... like me, cough, when will I ask her to cook some dishes for you to try? "Come on, not only did it not help me to be humble, but it also made me proud.

In the first day of junior high school, I just listened silently. At this time, I probably heard that everyone was praising me. I couldn’t help but interrupted and followed up with the praise, "Yes, Aunt Mu, Jing Zhe is amazing. The teacher always praises her. , she was the first in the school in the final exam last time! She is also willing to help others, and she is also very good at taking care of others!"

A child who can be praised by everyone is not really perfect, but just better at hiding and deceiving.I hope Aunt Mu will not think of this.

Aunt Mu smiled at me, looking very relieved, "Jing Zhe, you are amazing."

It was too late to be humble at this time, so I had to act shy and honestly put the credit on my mother, "I just followed my mother's teachings, and I didn't do anything great."

Aunt Mu took a sip of the wine, and looked at her mother with obvious gratitude, "Well, Nuonuo has worked hard."

Mom is careless most of the time, and today it is really rare to be shy several times. It can be seen that the relationship between her and Aunt Mu is really very good.

"It's nothing hard or hard work, sister Mu, you're too kind...too amazing." But even if you're shy, please control yourself well!You haven't been drinking, and if you slip up by accident, should I pretend to be stupid or not?

Aunt Mu didn't talk much, most of the time she just drank and ate vegetables slowly.Mom and Lu Youyou talked the most, and I said a few words when I mentioned myself.The people present were all good at taking care of others, and they always had the opportunity to speak up on the first day of junior high school, and they were not left out at all.

When the dishes were almost eaten, my mother cut the cake.

I don't like sweet things very much, especially creamy ones.Fortunately, this cake is not too greasy and has a lot of fruit.

"Jing Jing, this cake was specially ordered by your Aunt Mu, please eat more." Mom seemed to not remember that I didn't like cream, so she gave me a big piece of cake.

I feel helpless.

Fortunately, I like to eat sweets very much in the first day of junior high school, and it is especially difficult to refuse fruit cakes.She likes strawberries, and it happens that there are two layers embedded in this cake. I picked out the strawberries and gave them to her while eating.

"Oh Jing Zhe, you, you eat it by yourself..." She was a little embarrassed.

I saw that Aunt Mu was talking to my mother, so I quickly whispered into her ear and begged her, "On the first day of junior high school, you know I don't like sweets, but this is what Aunt Mu bought, can you help me eat cream and strawberries?" ?”

I don't know if it's because I whispered to her, but the first day of the junior high school also looked guilty, lowered her voice and nodded: "Yeah, then I'll help you eat."

She is a good child who is willing to solve problems for her friends.

"The relationship between Jing Zhe and the first year of junior high school is really good." Aunt Mu noticed this for some reason, and asked with a gentle smile, "Were you friends when you were in junior high school?"

She doesn't seem to be particularly good at drinking, she's already bleary-eyed after just a few drinks.

"Well... no, we are classmates in high school." Although I sometimes think, it would be nice if I met the first year of junior high school earlier.But at that time, I was even more immature than I am now, and it might not necessarily hurt her.

"That's it. But the depth of friendship and the length of time are not necessarily related. It is fate that you have such a good relationship." Aunt Mu's way of speaking is really old-fashioned.

On the first day of the junior high school, I was very happy to hear it, and nodded again and again.

"Jing Zhe, Aunt Mu thinks that you are also very destined, why don't you recognize Auntie as a godmother?" I thought she was probably a little drunk, and she began to look at me unscrupulously.Her eye sockets were red, and her eyes seemed to be filled with water, as if she was about to tell me some shocking secret in the next second.

"Sister Mu..." Mom's voice sounded a little nervous, "You, aren't you a bit too sudden, Jing Zhe didn't have any mental preparations."

Aunt Mu's slightly drunk look was different from her sober look. She glanced sideways at her mother and said slowly, "I was too anxious and didn't consider Jing Zhe's mood. But I really mean it..." She Looking over, there was some anticipation in his eyes, "Jing Zhe, you can consider it, Auntie really likes you."

If you really like me that much, then why...

"I also think that Auntie Mu is very kind, but I have no idea about godmothers. If Auntie feels that she is a good match with me, she will often come to my house as a guest in the future. It doesn't matter whether she is called Auntie or Godmother." This is what I can think of The best way to deal with it.

Maybe a few years earlier, I really can't wait to see her and want to question her, but now, I hope that my life will not change too much.

Aunt Mu laughed, but there seemed to be tears in the corners of her eyes, "Well, Jing Zhe said it better."

Mom seemed to be relieved, "That's how it is. Sister Mu, you have been abroad for so many years, and you probably don't have many friends in China. From now on, you should often come to play at home."

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