pear blossoms

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Ai Min didn't notice Yan Xinxue's abnormal mood. She recalled the scene when they were 8 years old and confirmed their relationship under the tree----

The breeze is coming, the dark fragrance is floating, and the white petals are swaying lightly.Under the tree, a girl in a plain white dress with flying hair solemnly took Ai Min's hand, and expressed her feelings to Ai Min in a soft voice:

"Xiao Min, we are all adults from today on. I have a question to ask you, if it bothers you, just take it as a joke..."

At that time, Xiao Aimin, who had just passed her 8th birthday, looked at her sister Xin quietly, with the trust, love, and indescribable affection that had run through the years of her youth.

Ai Min's indescribable feeling towards Yan Xinxue was inspired by Yan Xinxue's mouth----

"Xiao Min, I like you, not limited to the love between us now... That feeling is because of your relationship, I feel heartbroken, I am happy to hear your news, and I can't help but get close to you when I see you..."

Ai Min, who is frail and has heart disease, has lived for 8 years. For the first time ever, her heart beats with joy.At that time, she opened her mouth and didn't know what to say other than "Sister Xin".

Observing her reaction, Yan Xinxue felt sad for a moment. She squeezed out a smile to comfort Ai Min and don't take it to heart, but suddenly a gust of wind gushed through her nose, and she embraced her warmly and fragrantly.

"Xin, Xin, Xin'er..." She took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, and at this moment, Ai Min was shy and couldn't say anything neatly: "I, I think I like you too, yes, it's the kind of liking of an adult, don't separate kind of."

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"Xin'er." Ai Min could vaguely see the appearance of the young first love at that time. Ai Min blinked, and the same bright smile appeared on her face as before, imitating the surprise and joy that suddenly fell from the sky at that time, and said softly, Say to the person who shares the same bed: "I like you, the kind of like between adults, the only, inseparable, like."

"Then we will not separate."

Hearing Emin talk about what he said when he was young, his heart was full of waves, and his throbbing was the same as that time.Yan Xinxue answered calmly, eyes closed, her hands were warm, her ears were breathing steadily and overlapping, as if she was returning to the past when she was confessing her love hand in hand.

Seeing in a trance, two little people in floral skirts, laughing and laughing hand in hand, wandering in the old warm sun...

In the sweet dream, two girls joined hands to meet each other,

Day and night rotate, the sky is bright, and in the warm bed, the two big and one small are cuddling closely, entangled with each other, and sleep peacefully.

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The first to wake up is the bunny.

The little guy tilted his head to look around, rolled over to Yan Xinxue's side, and called "Mom" softly, Yan Xinxue subconsciously took the little guy back into his arms.

The little guy who met his expectations nestled in his warm embrace for a while, staring up at his sleepy mother with big eyes, and stretched out his little hand to caress her where she scratched her mother's neck before.

The little soft hand passed by, Yan Xinxue only felt itchy, she grabbed the little hand, lowered her head, opened her mouth, gently bit the round little finger and rubbed it.

The little guy laughed and fluttered his hands and feet, trying to escape from his mother's arms.Yan Xinxue opened her eyes at this moment, and reached out to scratch the little guy's round belly.

Emin woke up leisurely amidst the laughter and laughter of the morning noise. She rubbed her eyes to wake up, and couldn't wait to join this parent-child activity.

Before waking up in the morning, the Rabbit's family was already making a fuss in the hospital bed...

At this time, the Yan family's parents came unexpectedly, and it was a coincidence that these three were trapped under the covers...

Song Yunshan opened the door, surprised on the spot, her lips trembled, she didn't know what to say, so she let Yan Zhen in first.

"Mom, Dad." Yan Xinxue faced the door and was the first to see them. The moment Song Yunshan opened the door, she poked Ai Min privately and sat up with her.

"Hey." Yan Zhen was stunned for a while, putting aside the vague confusion in his heart for the time being, put the thermos bucket on the bedside table, pulled the chair and sat down by the bed, reached out his hand to touch his daughter's forehead, and said with concern: "How did you sleep yesterday?" ? Have you got a fever again?"

"No, I slept well." Yan Xinxue smiled sweetly, "Parents don't have to worry about me. I'm old enough to take care of myself."

Yan Zhen scraped his daughter's nose with his hand, and said with a sneer: "How old are you still a little girl? In your mother's eyes, you are no bigger than Xixi."

Yan Xinxue turned her head and smiled at her mother who approached with a calm face, "It made my parents worry."

"Stupid words. Whose girl said so many polite words to her parents?" Song Yunshan said angrily, bending over to tease her lively and lovely little grandson.

When the family was talking, Ai Min quickly went down to the ground to make room for Yan's mother.

Song Yunshan took Ai Min's hand and sat on the side of the bed together, interrupting the conversation between the father and daughter for the time being, calling for the children to eat first.

After hearing Aunt Song's instructions, Ai Min walked around to the foot of the bed and pushed the small dining table on the bed, then ran back to the head of the bed to erect the pillow for Yan Xinxue to lean on comfortably...

Song Yunshan embraced her little grandson, quietly took all this into her eyes, and was sincerely pleased.

"Come and eat." When Yan Xinxue handed the chopsticks to Ai Min, she glanced at her mother.The thermos bucket was full of three layers of hot porridge, and three boiled eggs were rolled in the porridge. Obviously, breakfast was for three people.

Song Yunshan held Ai Xi and fed her porridge, so that the two children could eat with peace of mind.

Does this count as mother giving permission to Emin and herself?Then father, more or less unlikely to object, right?Even yesterday, when she and Ai Zheng divorced suddenly, her parents didn't strongly object to it... From the corner of her eye, the years when Ai Min was by her side were reflected, Yan Xinxue sipped her porridge, and couldn't help fantasizing about it.

The author has something to say: sweet first love~

This is probably the first teenage confession I have ever written seriously~

However, the confession relationship is quite beyond my expectation. Logically speaking, why are Ai Tutu/Yi Mo/Li Jingyu/Zheng Yangyang so strong in the outside world that they even hesitate to confess when it comes to the critical moment? ? ?

Ai Min [shakes her head again and again]: It's not that I didn't have it, I confessed to Xiner the other way around, and those few are the ones who love me!

☆、Chapter 25 (Catching Bugs)

Before breakfast started, Ai Min shrugged her nose and took a deep breath, narrowing her eyes at Xinxue's mother, "The porridge made by my aunt is still fragrant, and it tastes like home."

Song Yunshan smiled and rubbed the top of Ai Min's hair, "Then eat more."

Small emotions floated up with the hot steam and poured into the eye sockets. Ai Min lowered her head and held the insulated box to cover it up.