Senior, don't pretend to be an A anymore.

Gu Cuilan entered the kitchen, and the scent wafted out from the open door, Xie Bufei's nose twitched and said, "It smells so good."

Yu Qiao: "My mother is very good at cooking, but she is busy with work, so I haven't eaten her food for a long time."

Xie Bufei: "Let's go ask Auntie if she wants to help?"

Yu Qiao poked her head into the kitchen and asked, "Mom, do you want to help?"

Gu Cuilan: "No, you two can just sit down, come back after a while... Hey, hey, put it down!"

Yu Qiao and Xie Bufei looked at each other and smiled, and under Gu Cuilan's shocked gaze, they "kidnapped" a few dishes of stir-fried dishes and left without any explanation.

Set clean bowls and chopsticks on the table, three meat and two vegetables, a pot of rich and fragrant duck soup, red and green, very beautiful.

As soon as Xie Bufei sat down at the table, her stomach grumbled in response to the occasion.

Yu Qiao smiled: "Sister, are you hungry?"

Xie Bufei's eyes lit up: "I'm so greedy. There are so many dishes, almost all of which I like to eat. I feel like I can eat three bowls of rice. Did you secretly leak my information to your aunt?"

While cooking for her, Yu Qiao said frankly: "Yes, if the distinguished guests are coming, naturally we must prepare the best."

Gu Cuilan came out of the kitchen, rubbed her hands on the hem of her apron, and greeted warmly: "Don't sit still, eat quickly!"

She looked at Xie Feifei, and said, "Xiaofei, let me make you a bowl of soup."

Xie Bufei immediately sat upright, clenched her chopsticks embarrassingly: "No need, Auntie, I'll just do it myself."

Yu Qiao put the rice bowl in front of Xie Bufei, and naturally picked up the spoon: "I'll do it."

Gu Cuilan squinted at her, and joked: "Yo, Xiao Qiao actually knows how to love others. It's different after falling in love."

Xie Bufei's cheeks became hot, and she almost buried her face in the bowl with embarrassment.

Yu Qiao lowered her head, saw the girl's red ears, and said solemnly: "Mom, if you keep talking, she will run away."

Xie Bufei glanced at her and said in a low voice, "...nonsense, I won't run away."

"Don't talk anymore." Gu Cuilan took off her apron and sat down at the table with a gentle smile, "Xiao Fei, does the food suit your taste?"

Xie Bufei raised her head, with rice grains sticking to her bright red lips, puffed her cheeks, and said inarticulately, "Very good."

"It's good if it's delicious." Gu Cuilan picked up some food for her and said, "Eat more if it's delicious."

Xie Bufei watched the vegetables in the bowl piled up into a hill, she was dumbfounded, and hurriedly said: "Auntie, enough! It's really enough!"

"Don't be polite to auntie, young people just want to eat more."

Xie Bufei wanted to cry but had no tears: "But..."

On the side, Yu Qiao's bowl was empty, and it was rare for her to make a joke: "I don't know, I thought Senior Sister was your own daughter."

Gu Cuilan put down her chopsticks and said angrily, "Oh, Xiao Fei is much more likable than you."

Yu Qiao smiled: "Indeed."

Xie Bufei turned her head and saw Yu Qiao propping her chin with one hand, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, her dark eyes staring at her unblinkingly, her heart trembled.

She pinched Yu Qiao's chopsticks in retaliation and said with a blushing face, "Don't just look at me, you can eat too."

Gu Cuilan looked at them, smiling all over her face: "Eat slowly, don't worry."

After the meal, Xie Bufei successfully wiped out a small mountain, touched her chubby belly, slumped on the seat and sighed: "...I feel like I haven't eaten so full for a long time."

Yu Qiao stretched out a hand to her: "Get up and walk."

Xie Bufei took her palm, and suddenly possessed a playful spirit, and said artificially: "I can't walk anymore, I have to carry my back."

Yu Qiao squatted down obediently: "Okay."

Xie Bufei: "Oh, you're just joking! I'm not willing to let my sweetheart carry me on my back."

She stretched out her hand to lift Yu Qiao's chin, rubbing Yu Qiao's side face with her fingertips, and said with a smile, "I'll ask Auntie if she needs any help."

Yu Qiao's eyes were soft: "Go."

Xie Bufei walked briskly into the kitchen and saw Gu Cuilan washing the dishes with warm water, changed her previous frivolous appearance, cleared her throat, and said obediently, "Auntie, I'll wash the dishes for you."

Gu Cuilan froze for a moment, flattered and said: "Oh, no need! Just go and rest with Xiaoqian."

Xie Bufei pressed her shoulders and said sincerely: "I'll just come, you've worked hard on cooking, go and rest for a while."

"Need not……"

A voice interrupted her: "Mom, let us come, otherwise the senior sister will have a disturbed conscience."

Gu Cuilan turned her head and saw Yu Qiao leaning against the door.

The woman sighed, twisted a towel, and said with emotion: "Okay, you two come."

Yu Qiao walked into the kitchen, and the two of them washed the dishes and cleaned the kitchen, with a clear division of labor.

After Yu Qiao finished wiping the stove, she saw Xie Bufei wearing an apron to wash the dishes, and the skirt was tied loosely, outlining a narrow waist.

With a slight thought, she stepped forward and leaned gently from behind.

Warm breath sprayed in the ear, Xie Bufei slightly turned his head, and said softly: "What's wrong?"

Yu Qiao wrapped her hands around her slender waist, rested her chin on her shoulders, and gently rubbed her cheek against her, saying, "I want to cook and wash dishes with my sister like this in the future."

Many images flashed through her mind, going to work together, shopping for groceries and cooking after get off work, taking a walk after dinner... The most ordinary and subtle bits and pieces in life constituted a simple definition.

She wants to have a family with Xie Bufei.

A home that belongs only to the two of them.

Just building a blueprint for the two of them to live together filled her with joy.

"Okay." Xie Bufei snorted softly, "Let me tell you first, I don't know how to cook."

Yu Qiao came back to her senses and hugged her in her arms: "I can teach you."

Water flowed through her slender fingertips, Xie Bufei turned off the faucet, and straightened up: "I'm afraid I don't have such a talent, and I will make you mad at me by making dark dishes."

"I'm not angry, I'll eat whatever you cook."

Xie Bufei gently pinched her cheek with one hand, pinched Yu Qiao into a pouty chicken mouth, leaned over and poked her: "The mouth is so sweet, if you don't get angry, I will feel sorry."

When she finished washing the dishes, Yu Qiao hadn't finished wiping the kitchen yet.Xie Bufei walked out of the kitchen alone, and saw Gu Cuilan sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Seeing her coming out, the latter greeted her mysteriously: "Xiao Fei, come quickly."

Xie Bufei stepped forward, Gu Cuilan took her hand, brought her to sit beside her, looked at her carefully, eyes full of love.

Xie Bufei was a little embarrassed, and blinked: "Aunt Gu?"

"Xiaofei, you're a good boy." Gu Cuilan looked her up and down, and sighed, "Why do you look so beautiful? I really like it more and more."

Xie Bufei couldn't help but blushed, and mumbled: "Auntie..."

Gu Cuilan took her hand and patted the back of her hand lightly: "Xiaoqiao has a dull personality since she was a child. She has no friends and walks alone. I used to think that she would never find a partner in her life, but I didn't expect to meet her." You, Xiaofei, sometimes she likes to get into the wrong place, and speaks straightforwardly, for the sake of auntie, don't argue with her, be more tolerant and tolerant of her. "

Xie Bufei: "Auntie, Quiet is very good, everyone likes her very much."

"Damn, how can I not know her temper?" Gu Cuilan shook her head, "You came to the house before and left in a hurry because you had a conflict with her, right?"

Bringing up the old incident again, Xie Bufei became more and more embarrassed. She tied her hair behind her ears and said softly, "That incident was actually my fault, and it has nothing to do with Quiet."

Gu Cuilan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You child is too protective of her."

She lowered her head, took out a small box from her bosom, and said in a soft voice, "Xiao Fei, Auntie saved some dowry money a long time ago and bought a little thing, which she has been planning to give to Xiao Qiao's future partner. It's not very expensive, I hope you don't get offended."

Xie Bufei took a breath, and took the jewelry box she handed over. Although the weight was very light, it felt like holding a hot potato, and she couldn't speak smoothly.

"Ah, auntie, I can't have this..."

Gu Cuilan held down her rejecting hand, with thin smile lines in the corners of her eyes: "You accept it, this is a little wish from me as an elder."

"You also know Xiaoqiao's family situation. Her father is not a human being and has never cared about her since she was a child. And I am busy with work, so I seldom have time to care about her life. Fortunately, Xiaoqiao has always been sensible and independent..." The woman let out a long sigh with mixed feelings.

"Thinking about it now, she has become such a character, which has a lot to do with this family. It is difficult to make up for the care I owe her now."

Gu Cuilan held Xie Bufei's hand, put the box on her palm, folded her five fingers together, with a sad expression and a little bit of relief: "Thank you for accepting Xiaoqiao and accompanying her in her future life. After meeting you, she really loves you." It's changed a lot, it's brighter and softer."

Xie Bufei looked into her sincere eyes, and suddenly couldn't say no anymore, so she nodded vigorously: "...I should thank you, auntie."

Gu Cuilan smiled again and urged: "You're welcome, just see if you like it."

Xie Bufei carefully opened the jewelry box. On the dark black velvet cloth lay a slender rose gold necklace. The style was very simple. The small heart-shaped pendant shone brightly under the bright light.

She has never lacked precious necklaces since she was a child, but this necklace on the palm of her hand is of great significance to her.

For a moment, Xie Bufei's eyes were sore, and she suddenly raised her head: "Auntie, I, I like it very much, really!"

Gu Cuilan squinted her eyes and smiled, and patted the back of her hand with mixed feelings: "It's fine if you like it, it's fine if you like it."

Yu Qiao walked out of the kitchen and saw Xie Bufei sitting by the bed, fiddled with her phone with her head down.

She stepped forward and saw a pale gold necklace hanging on the girl's slender neck.

"When did senior sister buy the necklace?"

Xie Bufei raised her head, touched the side of her neck subconsciously, and lowered her eyes shyly: "... Aunt Gu gave it to me."

Yu Qiao froze for a moment, then said softly, "She really likes you."

"Well, Auntie is really nice..." Xie Bufei said in a low voice, "It reminds me of my mother."

Unknowingly, her memory of her mother has become somewhat blurred, and she only remembers the pungent smell of disinfectant, the long hospital corridor, the gentle smiling eyes of the woman on the hospital bed, and the feeling of her pale hand gently covering the back of her hand.

It's like a dream.

She has heard a saying that in a person's life, every minute and every second is a different farewell.Some people just pass by your life briefly, accompany you for a while, and then go away quickly, leaving only an illusory dream.

After she bid farewell to her mother more than ten years ago, she frequently saw her mother in dreams, and even hoped that she would not wake up from the dream.Until my mother broke free from her hand and gently encouraged her to let go of the pain and welcome a new life.

Since then, she has never dreamed of her mother again.

Yu Qiao hugged her shoulders and said distressedly: "Sister, don't cry."

Only then did Xie Bufei realize that her eye sockets were wet, so she tried her best to hold back her tears and said softly, "I won't cry anymore."

Yu Qiao leaned forward and kissed her wet eyes: "Try to make yourself happy, and your mother will be very happy when she finds out."

Xie Bufei closed her eyes, recalled her mother's words, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and murmured: "You're right..."

Yu Qiao sighed softly, tried to change the subject, and asked her, "What was sister watching just now?"

"I'm checking Weibo."

Yu Qiao asked, "What's the name of your Weibo?"

Xie Bufei smiled and said: "Reciprocity is a courtesy, I tell you, you have to tell me too."

Yu Qiao shook her head, "I don't have Weibo."

Xie Bufei looked at her strangely, and then thought, she is a wooden person, what's wrong with a wooden person not playing Weibo?Then he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and asked with a smile: "Then let me register one for you?"

Yu Qiao sat down next to her, watched Xie Bufei's fine white fingers dazzledly operate on the screen, while explaining how to play Weibo, her heart was suddenly filled with full satisfaction, and said softly: "My sister is so good, she can do everything. .”

In terms of social interaction, she is far inferior to Xie Bufei, and she can't catch up.

Xie Bufei stopped abruptly, looked up at her, and said with a half smile: "Are you listening to me carefully?"

In the warm orange light, the girl's bright eyebrows and eyes seem to be coated with a layer of soft light, and the tails of the long and narrow eyes are raised, which is alluring.

Yu Qiao paused for a moment, her fair cheeks turned red, like peach blossoms on a branch.

Xie Bufei distractedly put away the phone, hugged her lazily, and asked Yu Qiao's ear, "Qi Jing, did you bring...that?"

Yu Qiao: "...I forgot."

Xie Bufei narrowed his eyes slyly and smiled like a fox: "I brought it."

Yu Qiao endured it, her voice was hoarse: "My mother sleeps next door."

"Hush." ​​Xie Bufei pressed her index finger on her lips, her voice was soft and soft, "You'll be fine if you keep your voice down."

She stretched out her hands, gently took off Yu Qiao's glasses, and put them together.