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Xiang Siyefeng explained lightly: "She doesn't mind. My brother didn't dare to tell her when he first talked with Mr. Wen. After she found out, he took the initiative to punish him. She talked with my brother for a long time that day. She felt that Bringing us into this world without our permission and leaving us without our father is very remorseful, so she will respect any choice we can take responsibility on our own."

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

Xiang Siye smiled: "It's okay."

Jing Yuwen paused, and said cautiously: "I kind of want to know, aunt and uncle..."

"Why did they separate?" Xiang Siye took a deep breath and explained: "My father studied western music and admired romance. When he was young, he indulged my brother and me. My mother is different. She is very rigid. She is busy with work, but she takes everything about us seriously, she will beat us to teach us to learn the lesson, my dad will not, he will not do it or stop him when he makes a big mistake. My mother had a quarrel with him. This quarrel ranged from family quarrels to their professional fields. My father looked down on Beijing opera, and my mother respected Xi Le. She thought my father was a foreigner and beat me up while we were sleeping. Don, my dad couldn't beat her, and then they divorced, and my dad never came back after going abroad."

Jing Yuwen felt that the affairs of Xiang Siye's family were as exciting as the story, completely forgot Xiang Siye's feelings, and asked again: "Auntie is so powerful?"

Xiang Siye chuckled, "I'll take you to see her performance when I have time, she's 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 still thought that my mother is 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, otherwise he wouldn't have thought about it." Will go for more than ten years without even saying hello."

The lollipop in Jing Yuwen's mouth was so full that there was only one stick left. He reached out and grabbed the stick next to Xiang Siye's mouth, and asked, "Is there any more?"

Xiang Siye took a bite and let go of the stick: "It's gone now."

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 put his arms around his waist, rested his chin on his abdomen, and raised his eyes: "Hug."

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

"How is it? Am I amazing?"

Xiang Siye raised his eyebrows: "Excellent, the head grabbing is powerful enough."

Xiang Simiao was dissatisfied: "What do you mean? I'm obviously the one who took you away, Ah Qin, don't you think so?"

Wen Qin coughed twice: "Actually, from an objective point of view, you took my head four times."

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

Wen Qin pushed his glasses, and said patiently: "Simiao, I'm afraid you have misunderstood the word danger. If 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 opponent has residual blood, which side do you think is at a disadvantage?"

Jing Yuwen quickly raised his hand: "Teacher, teacher, I, I, I, I know! The enemy is at a 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 had a drop of blood left and I was full of blood, that's not called saving me, that's called robbing- Man-head."

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

"You," Xiang Simiao dropped the phone casually as if thinking of something suddenly, and slumped casually: "Actually, this is a problem with the phone. I don't have this problem with my old phone."

Jing Yuwen and Wenqin were all in a daze, but Xiang Siye was nervous, and grabbed Jing Yuwen's wrist: "Let's go upstairs and do the questions."

Jing Yuwen was a little wronged: "Can't you have fun during the Chinese New Year?"

Xiang Siye 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 shook Siye's hand: "That's right, let's play for a while!"

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

Xiang Siye coaxed softly: "Hey, go up and play."

"Wait a minute," Jing Yuwen was curious about the phone he had mentioned 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 lowered his head, and said, "I said, actually, after my mobile phone was snatched away that day, I went to buy another one. Later, I saw that you bought it for me, so I took the one I bought. Give it to my brother, that's it, hit me if you feel angry."

Jing Yuwen's eyes widened in an instant. He looked at Xiang Simiao's expression on the sidelines watching the play, and reached out to stroke Xiang Siye's hair: "Why am I hitting you? Isn't it just a mobile phone, let's go Let's go up and do some quizzes!"

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

Jing Yuwen was puzzled: "What's wrong? Do I have to kiss him here? How embarrassing, let's go up and kiss him."

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

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

After speaking, he went upstairs with Jing Yuwen.

Back in the bedroom, Xiang Siye preemptively said: "My good brother, hit me."

Jing Yuwen sat on the bed, pursed his mouth: "Why did you lie to me? Why didn't you tell me when you bought it?"

Standing in front of him, Xiang Siye lowered his eyes: "I forgot at first, but later I saw that you bought it for me, so 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 in Xiang Siye and beat him up to vent his anger, but now his heart softened, he didn't want to beat him up Xiang Siye.

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

Xiang Siye smiled: "Then I will unscrew it myself and give it to you."

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

"I said it myself!"

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, Xiang Simiao came up and took the two of them to the kitchen to make dumplings together. Mei Lan was also there. Although she was a young mother, the dumplings she made were still very ugly. Hold it in your hand and show it to the children around you: "How is it?"

Wen Qin smiled, Xiang Siye and Xiang Simiao said in unison: "Big ugly!"

While pinching the dumplings, Jing Yuwen said, "I think it's pretty good, but it's not as good-looking as yours."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone thought that there was something wrong with Jing Yuwen's visual system, until Jing Yuwen held a twisted and hideous dumpling with uneven sides in the palm of his hand, everyone finally understood why Jing Yuwen said it looked good up.

Mei Lan said: "Not bad, Xiaojing's dumplings are also delicious!"

Xiang Siye glanced at it, and sighed heavily: "It's beautiful to look good, you were injured just now, I'm afraid you're tired, so pack a few more and go rest."

Xiang Simiao said: "You just think the package is ugly. Xiang Siye's mouth is becoming more and more deceptive, Ang Aqin."

Xiang Siye looked weak and said: "I just feel sorry for my boyfriend, brother, what do you mean by that? Maybe it's because I'm too stupid and don't have the kind of scheming like my brother, so I don't understand. I'm really stupid. .”

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

Wen Qin nodded: "Mom is right."

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

But no matter what, when they sat around a table in the end, they still had a good time. They talked about what happened this year, and told all kinds of jokes they had made.In the end, they counted the jokes they had made with each other, and found that only Xiang Siye told the least, and the only few were about Jing Yuwen.

Jing Yuwen didn't feel at all that Xiang Siye could hide it in order to maintain his image, because he had read Xiang Siye's diary, and he felt that all of Xiang Siye's scheming and energy were devoted to him. People who hardly get along with others rarely make jokes.

After dinner, night had fallen, they washed the dishes together, then packed their things, 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 would come back straight away."

Explain to Siye: "Well, it's a bit far there, and there will be 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 said suddenly: "This seems to be the most lively year you have lived in these few years."

Jing Yuwen asked, "What do you mean?"

Xiang Siye said: "I used to be at home by myself."

Jing Yuwen sat up straight suddenly: "Really?"

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

Jing Yuwen nodded: "I know."

Xiang Siye kicked the seat in front of him: "Shut up, you."

"I won't shut up," Xiang Simiao said again, "It's because he used to be at home by himself, always forgot to eat, and starved himself to death."

"Get out of here," Xiang Siye put his arm around Jing Yuwen's shoulder: "Don't listen to his nonsense."