Lovers become family

49 Wandering

In City B, this nursery rhyme about the Spring Festival is popular: "On the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, stick sugar melons; on the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, sweep the house; on the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, fry tofu; on the 26th of the twelfth month, cook white meat; on the 27th of the twelfth month, kill the rooster; on the 28th of the twelfth month, make noodles hair; on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, steamed buns; on the [-]th night, stay overnight; on the first day of the new year, twist it."

Although there are no nursery rhymes like this in Province S, with the gradual integration of the north and south, many customs have gradually become the same.For example, dust sweeping, offering sacrifices to the Stove King, New Year’s Eve vigil and so on.

Sheng Tianyu and the others were already 28 when they arrived in Province S, and they basically did all the teacher-student relationships that should be done. At this time, everyone is rushing home for the New Year, so even if it is a taxi or bus in City C in Province S The number has become much less - Mr. Luo and the others boarded the flight to Australia the day before, and from the 29th to the second day of junior high, Sheng Tianyu and Luo Anchen will spend at Grandpa Sheng's house.

By the way, add a Siyal.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon when we got off the plane, and it was too late to take a car at this time, so Luo Anchen simply found a hotel to stay.Because Xi Yaer was there, it was only natural that Sheng Tianyu and the others lived in one room, while Luo Anchen lived alone in another room.

"Tomorrow morning we will go to the station to take a long-distance bus at ten o'clock, and we will be in town in about three and a half hours. Then we will need to change to a short-distance bus, and we will be able to reach the village in about an hour. Then we can walk again. You can reach Zishu Village in just over 20 minutes.”

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Sheng Tianyu also felt that this seemed a bit troublesome—but there was no way, this was the only way to ride: "So for tomorrow, go to bed early tonight to recharge your spirits."

"Well, um." Siyaer agreed, picked up a change of clothes and went to the bathroom.

After Xi Yaer's figure disappeared behind the door, Sheng Tianyu dialed Luo Anchen's phone number: "Little uncle, I think Xi Yaer is still a little unhappy, is it because he feels uncomfortable going to the countryside? After all, he originally He said that he wanted to celebrate the Spring Festival with us, so it must be because we will celebrate the Spring Festival in X City, right?"

Luo Anchen clamped the mobile phone between his ears and shoulders, and put the things away: "It's nothing, didn't we ask Siyaer if he wanted to be with us or with Afeng and the others? Since he chose to be with us Together, how could it show...maybe it's because of something else?"

To be honest, Luo Anchen really didn't see any happy emotions from Siyaer's always expressionless young boy's paralyzed face. Hearing that his millet cake cared about him so much, Luo Anchen was not gorgeous. It's a little awkward.

"Is that so? I thought Siyaer was making trouble with children..." Sheng Tianyu muttered to himself.

"..." If you really said it, you are more like a child, right?Siyaer is completely a young and mature iceberg facial paralysis.

After chatting with Luo Anchen for a while, seeing that Siyaer was about to come out, Sheng Tianyu hurriedly said good night and hung up the phone.

"Mr. Luo's call?" Siyaer came out with wet hair, wearing a white pajamas embroidered with bears, and a dry towel around his neck, "You two have such a good relationship."

Sheng Tianyu smiled embarrassingly: "It's my little uncle who is very tolerant of me."

"That's right, it's you who is by his side now, so it's natural to be nice to you. If he has a wife, maybe his attention will be diverted." Siyaer simply wiped his hair and turned on the hair dryer Start "buzzing" your hair.

"...This is what it should be." Sheng Tianyu felt that there seemed to be another meaning in Siyaer's words, but he was not sure—maybe he was thinking too much—but for some reason, this thought made Sheng Tianyu I feel a little uncomfortable... With a wife, will I have my own children?

That's right, after all, my little uncle is so outstanding, young and successful in his career, and gentle with others.But for Xi Yaer who told the truth, Sheng Tianyu couldn't reveal his feelings, so he forced himself to laugh.

For a while, there was only the "humming" sound of the hair dryer in the room.

"To be honest, I've always been curious," Xi Yaer, who turned off the hair dryer and brushed his hair casually a few times, sat on the bed beside Sheng Tianyu, "Are you and Mr. Luo together every day?"

"Uh...my uncle gets off work at night..." Sheng Tianyu didn't know why Siyaer came so close to ask this question.

"Go home after get off work every day? Didn't you go out overnight or bring someone else back?" Although Siyaer's right eye was covered by an eyepatch, his left eye was still bright and energetic. It really made Sheng Tianyu feel a little stressed.

"Uh, of course I have to go home after get off work... Siyaer, what do you want to say?" Sheng Tianyu was made a little nervous by Siyaer's getting closer and closer.

To be honest, Siyaer is not as hairy as ordinary white people. Caucasian boys in their teens are more delicate and charming than girls of the same age.However, Sheng Tianyu felt the aura emanating from the other party's body, which made him a little overwhelmed - obviously the other party was several years younger than himself, why did he feel this way?

"Mr. Luo is ten years older than you, that is, around 26 years old. He has never worried about his marriage? Or does he have no date?" Siyaer said lazily on his single bed .

"But... that is my little uncle after all, even if there is, it's not something I should care about as a junior, right?" Sheng Tianyu's heart tightened, and then he didn't care.

"Oh, that's right, then the people of country Z are very particular about this...Actually, why not in country A? Although the national style of country A is open, but in fact, blood relationship or something..." Siyaer's voice gradually dropped He went down, and when Sheng Tianyu found out, he had already fallen asleep.

Sheng Tianyu was confused by Xi Yaer's words - open?blood relation?What does Siyaer want to express?Could it be that he found his blood relationship?Could it be that there was some dispute between that person and Mr. Vincent, which made Xial very entangled?

It has to be said that there are too many gossip dramas about family ethics in country Z, which made Sheng Tianyu keep brainstorming, and finally messed up his thoughts, Sheng Tianyu went to the bathroom to take a bath and wake up his head.

After the bathroom door was closed, Siyaer, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his eyes, took off the blindfold and put it on the bedside table, and then covered his eyes with his hands: "...Obviously, it shouldn't be like this..."

Sheng Tianyu is prone to motion sickness, and the long-distance bus is air-conditioned. Although no one smokes in the car, the carbon dioxide exhaled by everyone cannot be photographed, which makes the whole car feel extremely stuffy.

Because it was very uncomfortable, Sheng Tianyu had been lying on Luo Anchen's body with earphones plugged in his ears and dozed off since getting in the car, and Luo Anchen also half hugged Sheng Tianyu in his arms in order to make Sheng Tianyu sleep more comfortably.

Siyaer, a foreigner, is supposed to be very conspicuous in this train, but because he has black hair and blue eyes, and he wears a woolen hat and scarf in this weather, he returned home in a hurry. Among the crowd, not many realized that he was a foreign boy.

At this time, he was sitting behind Sheng Tianyu and Luo Anchen, and next to him was a sleepy grandma.At this moment, he watched the interaction between Sheng Tianyu and Luo Anchen, and couldn't help but wrinkled his eyebrows: "You are really kind to Tianyu."

Luo Anchen smiled slightly: "Didn't Vincent treat you very well?" In the carriage, there were people listening to music, some talking softly, and some answering the phone. There was also a small screen on the roof playing movies, so the conversation between the two did not Get other people's attention.

"...That's different." Siya paused before uttering these words sullenly.

"Vincent called before." Seeing Siyaer's suddenly stiff body, Luo Anchen shook his head inwardly, "He asked me to take good care of you. I'm very surprised why you suddenly asked to come to Z country, and will follow us to such a remote place as Zishu Village.”

Now that this question is troubling his millet cake, let him find the answer. "His rice cakes", well, he likes this.

Siyaer took a look at Sheng Tianyu, who seemed to be sleeping, but was actually not fully asleep, pulled the scarf around his neck up, and then lowered his voice: "I'm just bored..."

After seeing Luo Anchen's eyes that seemed to see through everything, Siyaer was a little angrily: "I just don't want to disturb Vincent's appointment with the beautiful lady!"

"A date with a beautiful woman? You mean the eldest lady of the Geroviches family?" Luo Anchen still knew that recently the Clobiano family and the Geroviches family had a tendency to cooperate.But because his business activities that see blood and never die have nothing to do with them, Luo Anchen only cares a few words as Vincent's friend.

"...Yes." Siyare agreed in a low voice, and then said after a moment of silence: "The young lady of the Geroviches family is a very gentle woman, and she is very suitable for Vincent."

"Oh, is that so? I heard that the young lady of the Jelovitches family is indeed gentle and virtuous, and she is of mixed race, so she must be very beautiful, right?" Luo Anchen said with a relaxed tone.

"Nah... Long-winded! Do you still want to get involved? You can just take care of your own affairs!" After saying this, Siyaer angrily tore open a bag of potato chips, biting hard "Kacha Kacha" sound.

Luo Anchen straightened Sheng Tianyu's hair, and gently stroking Sheng Tianyu's soft hair, but his eyes seemed to be elsewhere: "My own business..."