Dong Xuebin has known Qu Yunxuan since the day he moved to the north entrance of Heping Street. Seeing that his mother matched her sisters, Dong Xuebin had no choice but to call her Aunt Xuan. Within a few days, Dong Xuebin was praised by Xianhui.
Aunt Xuan was completely fascinated by Aunt Xuan and secretly fell in love with her. One year, two years, three years, many days and nights, Dong Xuebin fantasized about one day going shopping hand in hand with Aunt Xuan, and holding hands with her.
After watching the movie, today, four years later, Dong Xuebin's wish that he thought would never be realized has actually come true. He can't believe it and it comes out of the blue. A huge sense of happiness has surrounded him from all directions. In addition to being excited, he is still excited.
Besides being excited, I’m still excited!
Next to me, Aunt Xuan was still reading the newspaper, and I didn’t know what she was thinking.
Dong Xuebin glanced at her quietly, held her hand and said, "Aunt Xuan, your hands are so white."
"You talk nonsense." Qu Yunxuan grabbed the newspaper and hit him on the chest. She blushed and spat, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
"That's the truth." Dong Xuebin was a little nervous holding hands with a woman for the first time, "Well, ahem, do you have any more movies here? About love."
Qu Yunxuan said angrily: "No."
"Oh, I have a rest today anyway, let's watch it for a while."
Aunt Xuan rolled her eyes at him, "You can't see the one without love or the one with hauntings?"
"Sweet, the haunted one is fine, but where is the disc?" Dong Xuebin went to the TV cabinet and pulled out the latest installment of "Death is Coming", put the disc into the DVD, and used the remote control to adjust the video button.
He immediately sat back on the sofa and stretched out his hand to Aunt Xuan, wanting to hold hands with him again.
Unexpectedly, Qu Yunxuan avoided it and said, "Stop making trouble and watch the movie."
Dong Xuebin snorted, "Well, let me hold your hand, I'm afraid you'll be timid."
"...No need, my aunt is very brave."
I'm dizzy, don't bother me. Dong Xuebin said depressedly: "How about I'm a coward? You pull me and give me courage?"
"...glib tongue!" Qu Yunxuan glanced at him sideways, hesitated for a moment, and moved her left hand towards him.
Dong Xuebin's eyebrows were filled with joy, and he touched it happily. He once again held the fragrant, tender and white little hand, and watched a horror movie with Aunt Xuan. This movie was quite miserable. One person died and another died.
, but Dong Xuebin didn't realize that he was watching a horror movie at all. In his eyes was "The God of Death", but in his heart he was filled with happiness, and he was very happy and laughing while watching it.
Pa, I was slapped on the thigh by Aunt Xuan, "Why are you laughing? You are still laughing when you are dead?"
"Ahem, I just found it interesting. The film was well shot, very well done."
"What's good? Everyone is dead."
Dong Xuebin's mood has been in a state of excitement. More than an hour has passed, and this excitement has not diminished. As soon as the film is over, Dong Xuebin looks at his watch, turns his head and expects: "It's dinner time."
It’s o’clock, let’s go out to eat? I’ll treat you to Western food, uh, Chinese food is also fine, wherever you like.”
Qu Yunxuan looked at him and said, "I just bought a scarf and a bag for my aunt yesterday. Don't spend money blindly. Your salary is not as high as my aunt's."
Dong Xuebin said: "It doesn't matter. I am richer than you now. Let's take a look. Western food or Chinese food?"
When Qu Yunxuan heard this, she couldn't help but tap his forehead with her fingers, "Does your salary get four thousand? I think it's even three thousand. You have to eat by yourself, send money to Sister Luan, and buy this and that for your aunt.
Yes, how much can you have left in a month? By the way, your salary hasn't been paid yet, right? I bought a bag for my aunt again, do you still have money? If you don't have any, get it from your aunt first?"
"Oh, I'm really not short of money." He has more than 200,000 in his bankbook, and he can't even spend it all.
"... Then I won't go out to eat. It's too expensive. Let's cook something at home. The dishes are all ready-made."
His relationship with Aunt Xuan has made a breakthrough. Dong Xuebin originally wanted to take the opportunity to make a date with her, but seeing Qu Yunxuan insisting again and again, he couldn't force it. Hey, just eat with your family.
, it's still warm, "...Okay, then I'll help you chop vegetables."
Qu Yunxuan said yes, stood up from the sofa with her legs in hand, and looked at him, "...hand."
Dong Xuebin also got up and pretended to be stupid: "Hand? What's wrong with the hand?"
Qu Yunxuan glanced at him from the corner of her eye, and the charming charm of a mature woman was clearly visible, "I'm not ashamed, believe it or not, I really beat you?"
It wasn't until he entered the kitchen that Dong Xuebin reluctantly let go. He took a kitchen knife and cut tomatoes and cucumbers. He glanced behind him and saw that Qu Yunxuan was washing vegetables in the sink. Suddenly, a few drops of water splashed onto her collarbone.
Go up, slip out, and the water droplets flowed down the ditch into her concave cleavage. Aunt Xuan's body stiffened, and her arms calmly rubbed her breasts.
Dong Xuebin's heart felt hot after seeing this, and he couldn't help asking knowingly: "Aunt Xuan, do you have a partner?"
Qu Yunxuan paused, but didn't look back. She washed the cucumbers and asked, "...What are you doing?"
Dong Xuebin put down the kitchen knife and rubbed his hands, "Look, you don't have a partner, and I don't have a partner either. How about we get together as a couple? How great would it be?"
Qu Yunxuan turned off the faucet and glared at him fiercely, "What's so good? How many years younger are you than my aunt!"
"Hey, you're really young."
"Haven't you heard of a saying in Beijing? A female junior will compete for gold bricks, and a female junior..." Qu Yunxuan didn't say any more.
Dong Xuebin has heard this saying, a female junior will compete with gold bricks, a female senior will compete with an old mother...it means that if you find a wife who is five years older than you, it will be like finding a mother. In the traditional concept
In the eyes of the older generation, this is a very taboo thing. Dong Xuebin observed Aunt Xuan's expression, gritted his teeth and said: "What's wrong with being five years older? Even if you are fifty years older than me, I still like you!"
Smiling, Qu Yunxuan said angrily: "Isn't that aunt an old goblin?"
"That's not what I meant. I just...just wanted to say that age is not a problem."
"Then what's the problem? You are so much younger than your aunt. You and your mother alone can't get through it. You are not allowed to talk nonsense in the future and make people laugh." Qu Yunxuan stuffed the washed cucumber into his hand.
"Quick cut."
"Then what I understand is that if your mother and my mother both agree, it's not impossible for us to talk about a partner, right?"
"...Auntie didn't say that."
"Uh, what did you say?"
"...Auntie told you to hurry up and chop the vegetables!"
"Oh, just tell me, what do you mean?"
Qu Yunxuan raised her hands with a slightly warm face and said fiercely: "...If I don't, Auntie Buqie will beat you!"
Dong Xuebin didn't get the answer he wanted, and felt a little depressed. He didn't ask any more questions. He picked up a kitchen knife and chopped the cucumber on the chopping board. The result was that the cucumber was cut horribly.
Son.
Qu Yunxuan glanced at him, "...what's going on?"
What's going on? I'm not happy anymore! Dong Xuebin remained silent and started chopping potatoes again.
Qu Yunxuan slapped her mouth and muttered: "You're such a little thing, it's really hard to take care of you." She paused and said, "...Bring me your hand."
"what?"
"Let you get it."
Dong Xuebin stretched out his hand in confusion.
Aunt Xuan glanced at him with her beautiful eyes, and slowly put her hand in Dong Xuebin's hand, asking him to hold it, "...can you chop vegetables properly now?"
"Uh, how do I cut it with one hand?"
"...how does aunt know?"
Dong Xuebin's Adam's apple surged, and his thoughts changed. He knew that this was not something that he could be anxious about. Aunt Xuan allowed him to hold hands, which already explained the problem. If she didn't feel the slightest bit about herself, could she take the initiative to give her hand over?
? Impossible! After thinking about it, Dong Xuebin felt happy again. This matter must be done step by step. Today I held my little hand and touched my calf. Next time I should try to see if I can kiss my little mouth!