Small can not bear to sell big cute

The marriage is concluded on the National Day.

They just met on this day ten years ago, and she said to her "My name is Cheng Yingxia" without interest, and she carefully told her "I am Xiaohua". No one expected that they would become each other's wives many years later.

If any acquaintance can have a beginning and an end like this, the world will have fewer regrets that cannot be completed.

Skipping work for a few days to extend the vacation and finishing the honeymoon, Cheng Yingxia himself felt quite degenerate from the emperor's early court, and after returning, he couldn't wait for Zhang Luo and Xiao Hua to move into a room and sleep on the same bed.

Let's see who dares to stop her!

The two were thinking about where to start tidying up in Xiaohua's room. Dad Cheng passed by and took a silent look, then walked away without saying anything—the two little dolls are still naive, and they just want to get this cheap from themselves. It is impossible for you to live together.

Xiao Hua felt helpless looking at Cheng Yingxia's "no one's eyes" self-satisfied look, and said with a smile: "It's a bit too much."

Cheng Yingxia couldn't bear being happy, so she loved to compete with her father secretly.

Let's move to live next door. It seems that we just changed a room, but it feels very different.It is not just a transfer of space but a deep integration of life. Clothes and shoes are stacked together, and there is me in you and you in me.The first thing you do when you wake up every morning is not to rush to find your lover, because the person you love the most is right in front of you, you can see it when you open your eyes, and you can slowly tell her the first sentence of good morning in the morning.

Cheng Yingxia is beautiful just thinking about it.

move!Move now!

Xiaohua is going to move to Cheng Yingxia's room, and Cheng Yingxia's room has too many things to fit, so she brings some of her seldom-used things here to make room for Xiaohua.After moving around a few times, Xiao Hua sorted out these sundries.

I really don't know if I don't deliberately calculate it. After counting the gifts that the two have given each other over the years, there is no room for a cabinet.

There are all kinds of dolls and small objects that Cheng Yingxia sent Xiaohua; there is a letter from Xiaohua to Cheng Yingxia once a year, packed in an exquisite wooden box; there are also souvenirs that the two of them bought or made together when they went out to play.

These are stored separately, intact.

Cheng Yingxia took out a puppet from inside and pointed at its nose: "This is the Pinocchio we made in the handicraft workshop in Town Y before?"

After a few more glances, she couldn't help laughing anymore.The puppet itself is fine, but the color is messed up, showing her magical artistry as always, how can it be described by only one ugly word, and Xiaohua treats it as a treasure, and it is probably thrown away by others.

Xiaohua glanced at the doll upon hearing the words, and then Cheng Yingxia smiled until her eyes crescented out.She also smiled slightly, turned her eyes back to the cabinet, picked up a photo album and sat down to read it.

"Our picture."

Cheng Yingxia leaned over and put her shoulders on her shoulders, and sat next to her. The photo album happened to be the years when she was in school.One of the blue and white school uniforms was draped loosely on the body, with the chest open, revealing the white T-shirt inside;Actions are the same as they are now.

This is really obvious, but they all laughed foolishly. On the other hand, Cheng Yingxia's single photos always put on a stinky face, like someone owed her millions, and thought it was so attractive.

What does it mean that the past is unbearable to look back on? That's it. Looking back, the feeling is that it is not dragging at all, it is so stupid that it is bubbling, only my sister has been as cute as ever for ten years.

Cheng Yingxia looked at the photo and couldn't help but smile. She wanted to sigh, but the breath was held in her chest.

"I didn't think the school uniform was so good-looking before."

It is time that cannot go back. Even if I am very satisfied with the current living conditions, I still feel that the past is so good occasionally. I miss the happiness that is different from the present, and I miss the youth who will never go back.

People only think bigger and bigger, you have to keep moving forward.

"Sister." Xiao Hua suddenly called her.

Cheng Yingxia: "Huh?"

Xiaohua: "You are my idol, always have been."

When I was in junior high school, the girls in my class were obsessed with chasing stars. It seemed that everyone could name their favorite star. At that time, a classmate asked her who her idol was, but she couldn't answer after thinking for a long time.

In retrospect, if an idol specifically refers to an object of worship, then this person should be Cheng Yingxia.She is not keen on chasing stars, but she has always regarded Cheng Yingxia as an idol, and she is chasing Cheng Yingxia as the sun.

Cheng Yingxia pointed to the hot-eyed self in the photo: "Is it also at this time?"

Xiao Hua nodded: "Yes."

Cheng Yingxia shook her head, sure enough, love makes people blind.

"I found that no matter what you do, as long as you feel tired and think about it, you will be motivated again. Is this the power of idols?" Xiaohua looked into her eyes, with a deep friendship that cannot be melted away.

Cheng Yingxia looked back, seemingly dissolute but sincere: "No, this is the power of love."

The two smiled at each other.

A superficial kiss ignited the enthusiasm, which intensified, and the smile melted into the raging flame.

After that, they went back and forth several times, and it took the two of them an afternoon to finally clean up the two rooms.

Cheng Yingxia hadn't experienced such a large amount of activity for a long time, she was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, so she just lay down on the bed.Mother Cheng happened to come back from afternoon tea with her best friend, and saw no one downstairs and went straight upstairs. What she saw was the lazy eldest daughter lying on the bed and letting herself go, while the well-behaved little daughter-in-law was diligently cleaning up the housework.

Walking into the room and patting the slacker's thighs, the old mother was disgusted: "Why do you let my sister serve you like the uncle, this is your wife, you don't feel bad."

"It hurts, why doesn't it hurt." Cheng Yingxia felt wronged, "I just finished my work and took a rest. If you don't believe me, you can ask Xiaohua."

Cheng's mother saw that she was sweating a little on her forehead, and she seemed to be confident, and knew that she seemed to be wrong.

Xiaohua explained to her: "Auntie, what sister said is true."

It doesn't matter whether Cheng Yingxia is lazy or not, Cheng's mother turned her face to catch Xiaohua and didn't let her go. Fortunately, her tone was gentle and persuasive: "Should I change my mind?"

Xiaohua didn't respond for a while, and after a long while, she began to feel her ears getting warmer. Under Cheng Yingxia's encouraging eyes, she shyly called "Mom".

I haven't called out such a title for more than ten years, and it's embarrassing to speak so strangely again.

Mother Cheng replied, smiling from ear to ear.The "mother" who has been looking forward to it for so many years is finally here, and I will tell the old man later that I will be jealous.

Cheng Yingxia is so happy and satisfied.

"I'll go down and take out the trash first." Xiao Hua shyly picked up the trash bag and ran downstairs.

There were only two people left in the room again, and the laughter lasted for a long time.

The timing was right, and the person involved was not present. Mother Cheng didn't know what to say or not. After thinking about it for a long time, she decided to tell the truth.

"During the Spring Festival, Xiaohua went home alone once."

Cheng Yingxia's smile suddenly subsided: "Why don't I know?"

Mother Cheng: "She won't let me tell you,"

"What did you do?" Cheng Yingxia was suddenly worried.

Cheng's mother recalled a little: "It's nothing. The general idea is that everything is her fault and has nothing to do with you. Anyway, your father told her a lesson and told her not to make excuses for you."

From this point of view, the old man is quite sensible, but he doesn't know if his words are hard to hear or hurt people's hearts.

Cheng Yingxia frowned: "And then?"

Then Xiaohua said: "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have other thoughts. I shouldn't have concealed my feelings for my sister and let it go. You can beat me and scold me and I won't fight back. But it's already wrong. I I will not let go, uncle and aunt, I am serious, I love her, and I can give her happiness."

That impression was so deep, the way a child said that she wanted to make another child happy, the light in her eyes, the twinkling crystals, it was hard to believe that every word she said counted.So Mother Cheng always remembers, remembering that Xiaohua said so firmly that night that I can give her happiness.

Cheng Yingxia's eyes were moist as she listened, she guessed that her sister might not just sit around and do nothing, but she didn't expect that she would prove herself in such a heart-pounding way, that she wanted to dig out her heart and liver for others to see. See how serious her heart is beating.

He also planned to hide it from her for the rest of his life, stupid or not.

"Don't say I told you. I promised to keep it from you. Just pretend you don't know what happened today." Cheng's mother finally maintained a little moral bottom line of keeping secrets for others.

Besides, this is only a part that can be said, and there is a part that cannot be said. Xiaohua knelt down for them as soon as she entered the door. Tears kept rolling in her eyes but refused to flow. She still knelt down when she went up to help her up. trim.

At that moment, the husband and wife were so distressed that they couldn't be more distressed, and their hearts softened on the spot. Later, when they left, they secretly wiped away many tears.

Cheng Yingxia couldn't tell these things.

The mother and daughter tacitly did not mention this secret exchange, and Cheng Yingxia also pretended that she had never heard of it.

Lying on the bed belonging to the two of them at night, Cheng Yingxia felt a sense of steadfastness after the dust had settled, his little wife was in his arms, and the SpongeBob SquarePants doll had been thrown into limbo.

I didn't do much in one day, but I was still so tired that I couldn't keep my eyes open.

"Sleep?" Cheng Yingxia asked.

Xiaohua: "Yes."

"Then go to sleep." Cheng Yingxia said.

Relying on the remaining bit of consciousness, he drove himself to reach out and turn off the desk lamp at the bow.

The room was pitch black, and Cheng Yingxia fell asleep not long after, Xiaohua's eyes were unblinking, and she carefully drew her outline in the dark, peaceful, safe, and harmless to humans and animals.

Cheng Yingxia always likes to sleep with the light on, so that she can sleep more soundly, but it is difficult for Xiaohua to fall asleep when it is bright, so Cheng Yingxia will always accommodate her, turn on the light when alone, and turn it off subconsciously when sleeping with her .Seems like it's been that way since the beginning.

Many years ago, they were lying on the same bed like this, and there was no need for her to keep the lights on all night. The only candle that interested her burned out in a few minutes.

When Cheng Yingxia hugged her for the first time at night, she was so nervous that she was at a loss and couldn't sleep all night.

No one has ever been like this with her, and intimacy is something she is not used to having.

Never imagined, until today, so calm.