Chapter 63: cute little three
Liang Guyin seemed to feel as if something touched her in a daze, but it was too fast and too light to arouse her strong perception at all, and fell asleep again.
Ying Xiaoxiao didn't go out, and lay on the rattan chair again, swiping Weibo.
The phone vibrated, then vibrated several times, and someone sent her a WeChat message.
Ying Xiaoxiao looked at the notes displayed in the notification bar and didn't really want to answer.
It was her unmasked little son.
Liang Xinian, a junior at school, has a cheerful and lively personality, and is a warm and clingy spirit like a little milk dog.
However, with the idea of understanding the information, Ying Xiaoxiao still clicked on WeChat.
[Liang Xinian]: Goddess Goddess! I'm going on vacation soon!
[Liang Xinian]: I'm super happy to see you when I go home from vacation!
[Liang Xinian]: Do you want any gifts from us? I'll bring them back to you!
Anyone who knows that their idol is at home will be crazy with joy.
When Liang Xiannian heard the news, he wanted to fly back home, but his brother held him down and asked him to stay at school until the end of the school year before coming back. Anyway, he was already at home, and it was impossible for him to run away. .
Liang Xi Nian reluctantly suppressed his restlessness, but he was still excited every time he thought about it, even though Aidou was not his wife, but his stepmother.
This news is both happy and a little depressing.
[Yaoyao]: No, thank you
[Liang Xinian]: Ah ah ah! Goddess, you got back to me, happy, shy.jpg
[Liang Xinian]: I didn't dare to send you a message before, I'm afraid I'd feel presumptuous, but I'm about to meet, I'm really looking forward to it, I have a lot of photos of you, please sign it!
【杳杳】: You can sign a few, thank you for your liking
Very official idol is perfunctory.
However, Liang Xinian, as if he didn't notice Ying Xiaoxiao's indifference, sent several messages, and then calmed down enough.
Ying Xiaoxiao was very satisfied with his acquaintance, exited this interface, and continued to watch funny videos. Sand sculpture videos were much more fun.
Liang Guyin slept for two hours as soon as he slept, and made up for the sleep he had lost after staying up late. He seemed to be much more energetic.
She naturally glanced at Ying Xiaoxiao who was smiling at the phone, got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face.
When wiping the eye cream in front of the mirror, Liang Guyin suddenly realized that she seemed to be familiar with the feeling of the other party staying in her territory.
Eh...but that feeling is really not bad, instead, there is a very comfortable feeling.
It may be because of the age and appearance of the other party, Liang Guyin really has no way to treat this little mother as a mother, that feeling is really weird.
After Liang Guyin wiped off the eye cream, she sat back on the bed, pressed the inside line and asked the servant to bring her a fruit to eat, and asked Ying Xiaoxiao if she needed it.
Ying Xiao nodded, put down the hot phone, and let his eyes rest.
The production method of fruit scoop is very simple. All kinds of fruits are added with cooked sago, and finally coconut milk is poured, which is refreshing and delicious.
"Aren't Gu Yin going out this afternoon?"
"Well, I'm not going out, I want to paint, and the manuscript will be handed in soon."
Liang Guyin nodded, ready to start painting.
She has a few manuscripts to draw, and some of them have not yet been handed over, and the editor has already begun to urge them to change, and begged not to delay the manuscript.
This kind of thing is really addictive, and it feels very comfortable to be a pigeon.
"Okay, then can I stay in your room, I promise not to disturb you."
"sure."
The two of them were doing their own things. Liang Guyin rushed to the draft, Ying Xiaoxiao watched videos, played games, and read novels. Although the things they were doing formed a stark contrast, in general, they got along very well.
The fruit was picked up by Ying Xiaoxiao, and a portion was placed in front of Liang Guyin.
The fruits are packed in transparent crystal containers and look extraordinarily beautiful.
There are apples, bananas, mangoes, strawberries, raisins, watermelon, blueberries, bayberry, and refreshing sago and sweet coconut milk. They are also iced, and they taste pleasantly icy in summer.
Ying Xiaoxiao watched videos while eating, the goddess stayed within her reach, and life was simply beautiful.
At dinner, Liang Yucheng and Liang Siqi came back, and there was a huge table on the table.
"Mom, I heard that you are going to renovate the house on the fourth floor?"
Liang Yucheng spoke, breaking the dullness on the dining table.
Ying Xiaoxiao had already discussed the layout and appearance of the room with Liang Guyin, and had already asked the housekeeper to deal with this matter in the afternoon.
Ying Xiaoxiao thought that Liang Yucheng should have learned about this from the housekeeper, tsk, the housekeeper would not specifically say or cover it up, it should be Liang Yucheng himself who asked.
"Ok."
"How do you plan to decorate it?"
"living room."
Ying·Double Standard·Small·Inner Tucao·Small: Do your shit.
"Is that so, don't you live in the master bedroom on the third floor?"
"Renovation is not that fast."
Ying Xiaoxiao did not explain the reason and answered irrelevant questions.
"The fourth floor is where Gu Yin wants to paint, so you will disturb her."
Liang Siqi said rather coldly, the hostility was obvious.
He found that Ying Xiaoxiao was right, and he seemed to have no way to make her regret it.
If he does anything, let alone whether he is willing to hurt him or not, his father will definitely not spare him.
Boring, extremely boring.
"No brother, my mom discussed it with me."
"Oh."
Liang Siqi received a knife from his own sister, which made him a little afraid to look into Ying Xiao's eyes.
In order to alleviate this embarrassment, Liang Siqi began to change the subject.
"Gu Yin, are you going to stay at home this time?"
"What? Are you going to drive me away?"
"How come, it's rare that you don't run away without seeing anyone, it's better to stay for a few more days."
Ying Xiaoxiao listened to their conversation and remembered the outline of the story, where Liang Guyin was almost invisible.
In this game about stepsons and stepmothers, her stepdaughter's only role seems to be to add more fun to the game.
For example, Liang Guyin was talking to his elder brother outside the door, while his elder brother was talking to his little mother like that.
But this kind of excitement is enough once or twice, so there is only such a stepdaughter in the plot, but it does not appear often.
The three brothers and sisters said some more words, which made the atmosphere of the dining table a lot more lively.
Ying Xiaoxiao could see that Liang Siqi and Liang Yucheng, the two brothers, really cared about this sister, which was not bad, it showed that Liang Guyin's words here were also weighty.
Half an hour after dinner, dessert was delivered to the door of the two girls.
"This is a delicious dessert made by our chef, Taro Ball Double Skin Milk."
Even people who feel average about desserts can't refuse this cute food, unless they don't like eating taro **** or double skin milk.
The bottom is a layer of double-skin milk, with large taro **** and small taro **** on top, barley, purple glutinous rice, red beans, and taro **** are refreshing and chewy. Milk is smooth.
Double-skin milk melts in the mouth, and then drink a sweet milk, it is a supreme enjoyment.
"delicious."
Ying Xiaoxiao smiled happily and narrowed her eyes. Desserts are indeed a magic weapon to heal your mood. If you eat sweet when you are happy, it will be sweeter than sweeter.
After the two finished eating, they asked the servant to clean up. Instead of staying in the room, they went out for a walk.
It was evening now, and the moon hung like a white crescent in the sky, and the sun was no longer visible, but the brilliance of the setting sun was still a little bright.
Before long, it was getting dark.
The villas here are far apart. Ying Xiaoxiao and Liang Guyin walked along the road, and when they came to a street lamp, they returned along the road.
"By the way, Gu Yin, can you swim?"
"not good at."
"Hey, so, I saw that there is an indoor swimming pool, and I plan to go play in the water with you."
"Mom, you can swim. It's amazing."
"No, it's not great, you don't have to call me mom, we are about the same age, it feels awkward and strange to be called like this, why don't you just call me by your own name."
"Wen Zhiyao? Zhiyao? Yaoyao?"
"It's fine, you can also call me by my nickname, Xiaoxiao, small and big."
Ying Xiaoxiao has always felt that her name is too weak, cute and domineering, and she feels like a weak chicken.
But this name was given by Lao Ying, because she was very light when she was born, a small one, and Lao Ying hoped that she could stay under the shade of his big tree forever, so she named it. Such a cute name.
"Okay, little one."
Liang Guyin murmured these two words, and for no reason felt that the little woman beside her seemed to be a little softer.
"Do you want to learn to swim? I can teach you if you want to."
Ying Xiaoxiao decided not to give up pool play, how many good things can happen during the teaching process.
"Okay, I learned a little bit, but I didn't know much, and then I haven't learned it all the time. I hope you don't think I'm stupid when that time comes."
"Why, then let's go to the swimming pool tomorrow. I will tell the housekeeper today and ask him to ask someone to clean the swimming pool and change the water."
Ying Xiaoxiao said with a little excitement, Liang Guyin nodded.
When they reached the third floor, the two separated, Ying Xiaoxiao went into the master bedroom, while Liang Guyin went back to his room.
After Liang Guyin handed in the manuscript, he received a call from a friend.
"Gu Yin, come out and play."
"getting ready to sleep."
"Isn't it, just went to bed? It's just before twelve o'clock, and our young people's nightlife hasn't started yet!"
"Sleepy."
"Okay, okay, then you go to bed and come out to play tomorrow."
"No time."
"Ah? What are you doing tomorrow? Painting? We can be together."
Friends say it out of nowhere.
"No, swimming."
"Then we can also swim together... No, you can swim? Didn't you even go into the water when I told you before?"
"I study at home."
"Come out, I can teach you too, please ask the coach for trouble."
"My little mother taught me."
"Your little mother? Classmate Liang Guyin, are you going to start looking for maternal love?"