The Perfume Smell of a Close Friend

Staring at himself with a strange face, he subconsciously touched his face: "What?"

"I have no clothes to wear." Li Qingou complained to her aggrievedly: "It has been raining, and the clothes are not dry."

"Then wear mine." Huang Siyan suggested very decisively: "If you don't wash your clothes every day, this situation will not happen."

Li Qingou's eyes paused on her chest for a while: "Wear your clothes?"

Huang Siyan followed her line of sight to see her breasts, blushed, and stammered, "What's wrong? Your breasts are so big."

"It's amazing." Li Qingou put his hands on the table to support his chin, tilted his head a little cutely, and said meaningfully: "My wife is so cute, I want to kiss you every night..."

"Okay, do you want to eat?" Huang Siyan blushed like a monkey's butt, perhaps because of shyness, and also understood Li Qingou's shameless virtue, knowing that what she was going to say next would definitely make people blush, so she interrupted immediately : "I won't go to Situ Zhou's place today, but I also said hello to Xiao Zuo, saying that we will go back to my hometown and let them take care of the counseling room. I also sent the dog to Zhang Weiguo's."

Mentioning this, the unscrupulous expression on Li Qingou's face faded away, he was stunned for a moment, and his expression showed a hint of bleakness: "Well, go back and see her."

Li Qingou's mother left her on this day last year, and the sadness of eternal separation will never be healed by time. Huang Siyan bought Ming coins and put them in the trunk, and went to the flower shop to bring a bouquet of carnations. After fastening the buttons, he patted the dust on her shoulders: "If you want to see your mother-in-law, please dress properly."

Huang Siyan was very obedient and cooperated throughout the whole process. Li Qingou's mother was buried on the mountain with her sister and grandmother. Huang Siyan drove past the door of Li's father's house. The corners of his mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something. Li Qingou could easily see her thoughts , shook his head: "Don't stop."

The relationship between father and daughter has not eased. After Li's mother passed away, it became more and more cold. Li Qingou came to her mother's grave with carnations in his arms. He turned around and saw Huang Siyan still walking behind. Then he hugged her and said, "Come and meet our mother, Mom, Sisi and I came back to see you again this year, and the business of the institution is also very good. I won't be a psychiatrist anymore, and I don't need to go out to entertain others. You don't have to." Don't worry about me anymore." After finishing speaking, it seemed that there was nothing to say, so he pinched Huang Siyan's waist with his hand, pouted and said, "Speak a few words to your mother-in-law."

Just as Huang Siyan was about to speak, Li Qingou stopped him first: "Don't call me auntie."

Huang Siyan disagreed with her, with a soft tone, and his lips moved slowly in the wind: "Mom, we are back, you have also seen that we are fine, well, it has been raining every day recently, take care of yourself."

"Pfft", Li Qingou couldn't help laughing when she heard the last sentence, Huang Siyan glared at her, and then continued: "The dog at home also gave birth to two puppies, and Qingqing said she wanted to keep one. , when the puppy has a baby in the future, we will keep another one, we will not have children, you may have regrets, but it doesn't matter, we will still have the excitement of being a first-time mother, and, don't worry, I It will be good for your daughter forever."

The two of them finished burning the coins, and only went down the mountain together when the fire was all extinguished. Huang Siyan watched someone walking towards them from a distance with sharp eyes, and quickly called to Li Qingou who was walking with his head buried in his head: "Qingqing, it's uncle."

Li Qingou took a look, but didn't say anything. There was only one way up the mountain. The three of them met on the trail, but they were all silent. Huang Siyan wanted to say hello, but he didn't know how to say it. The old man didn't even look at them, and said nothing Passing by them frantically, he completely regarded them as strangers.

Huang Siyan looked up at Li Qingou, worried that she would be unhappy, and said hesitantly, "How about we walk slowly?"

Li Qingou seemed to have penetrated her mind, stretched out his hand, and gently placed it on the back of her hand, the two of them clasped their fingers together, the warmth of the skin intermingled with each other, Li Qingou's eyes were not at all lonely, they were full of warmth: "No matter how slow you are, you have to go home, let's go, let's go home."

It finally didn't rain today, but what about rain?With this person by my side, no matter what day it is, it is the most beautiful existence in life.