Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 18
There is no arrangement for clearing and dyeing on the weekend.

Early in the morning, Xie's mother, Zhao Yan, called and asked the two siblings to spend this weekend at Xie's house.

Li Qingmo, who didn't like cooking, agreed, and dragged Qingran over early in the morning.

Qingran didn't have a good rest during this time, and he didn't intend to get up at nearly eight o'clock.
On the contrary, Li Qingmo, who played games all night every weekend, got up very early. He leaned against the door of Qingran, calling Qingran to wake up while swiping his phone.

"Li Qingran, get up quickly, don't be so lazy."

In addition to the footsteps in the game, Xie Yingan's smiling voice suddenly came from his mobile phone: "Is my sister still awake?"

"Heh~" Li Qingmo sneered and took out his 98k and fired at the opponent. He shot in the head, and he said triumphantly, "Your sister is also what you can call me?"

"Well," Xie Ying'an was silent for a while, and it was rare for him to speak: "I'm not called sister."

"It's about the same." Li Qingmo turned and went downstairs with his mobile phone in his hand. He didn't forget to remind Gou Qingran who was lying on the bed: "The meal is getting cold, get up quickly."

It's rare to lie in bed once, and my own brother made it known to everyone, so Qingran was speechless.

The mobile phone on the bedside table rang a WeChat notification tone, and Qingran stretched his hand out of the bed to get the mobile phone.

The wechat was sent by Ruan Ruan, and the little girl came back to life with the comfort of her mother after a whole day.

Soft girl paper: Ranran, Song Shize said that today is his birthday, let me go there with you.

Soft sister paper: Hahaha, he is sick, who will go.

Qingran gave her a smiling expression, added "Forget about blocking him", put down the phone, got up and took a shower.

When she came back from breakfast to pick up her phone, she found a bunch of messages from Ruan Ruan.

Soft girl paper: block him?Forget it, Song Shize was beaten up by Brother Mo and there was no chance for you to add him on WeChat, otherwise you would have seen how stalking he is.

Soft sister paper: Ranran, I just came to see me on the [-]th

Soft Girl: She asked me if I want to go shopping together in the afternoon?

Soft sister paper: Do you want to go together, Ranran, I haven't been shopping for a long time.

Soft sister paper: Ranran?

The last message was sent 10 minutes ago. Qingran hesitated for a moment while holding the phone, and sent an 'okay' in the past.

The place where Qingran lives now is not close to Xie Ying'an's house, and it takes two bus stops to take the bus.

It was exactly nine o'clock when they left the house, and Li Qingmo thought it was too late, "Hurry up, Liu Luoxi also went to Xie Ying'an's house, and now I'm missing one of three."

They had a long way to go to the bus station, and Qingran paused when they passed under a tree that fed stray cats.

The tall and thin boy in black clothes and pants stood under the old tree, his black baseball cap pressed down, covering his delicate eyebrows and eyes.

"Senior Ji?" Qingran called out uncertainly.

Hearing this, Ji Yanchen raised his head, the pair of beautiful brown eyes under the brim of his hat were still as stagnant as water, he twitched the corners of his mouth, his smile was unusually stiff: "Qing, sister Ran Xue, hello."

"It's really you." Qingran smiled politely.

At this point, the stray cats haven't come out to look for food yet, so I don't know why Ji Shen came out?
In front of him, Li Qingmo walked with his mobile phone in his hand without looking back, completely unaware that Qingran stopped in his tracks.

Qingran glanced at Li Qingmo who was walking further and further away, a little panicked, she hurriedly said goodbye to Ji Yanchen: "I have to leave beforehand, see you senior."

The corner of Ji Yanchen's mouth twitched, and the words that came to his lips were not uttered.

From a distance, the girl's voice could be heard: "We're on the road, bro, don't keep looking at your phone..."

Seeing that the siblings had gone far away, Ji He came out from behind another tree.

He patted Ji Yanchen's shoulder encouragingly: "Very good."

Only Ji He knew how difficult it was for the autistic Ji Shen to take the initiative.

Ji Yanchen lowered his eyes and stepped into the shadow under the tree. He had nothing to be interested in, and he was immersed in his own world again.

Ji He went to grab his shoulders: "Let's go, Ji Shen, it seems that we still have a long way to go in the future."

Rarely, Ji Yanchen just frowned, lowered his eyes to stare at Ji He's arm on his shoulder, and didn't swing it as usual.

My good brother, who I hadn't been able to influence for more than ten years, suddenly softened because of a girl. Ji He really didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this moment.

Ji He, who didn't know how clumsy his methods were, was still secretly happy that this "coincident" arrangement was a success.

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Qingran was a little dizzy on the bus, but fortunately, it was only two stops away from Xie Yingan's house, and she had already arrived at the place as soon as the uncomfortable motion sickness appeared.

Xie Ying'an stood outside the door waiting for them, playing with his mobile phone boredly.

Li Qingmo slowed down on tiptoe, this guy became childish again, thinking of rushing over to scare Xie Ying'an.

Before he could make a move, Xie Ying'an raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly.

Li Qingmo rolled his eyes and withdrew his hand, muttering: "It's boring!"

After walking a few steps forward, he turned around and asked Xie Ying'an, "Where's Liu Luoxi?"

Xie Ying'an curled the corner of her lower lip and said nothing.

"Hello!" Liu Luoxi, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly rushed to Li Qingmo.

"Ah——" Li Qingmo was so frightened that he trembled violently, and when he realized it, he became angry instantly: "Liu Luoxi, you childish ghost..."

Xie Ying'an didn't bother to talk to the two of them at all, Li Qingmo and Liu Luoxi got together, if they could not fight for more than half an hour, then one of them must have been beaten.

After motion sickness, Qingran's face turned pale.

Xie Ying'an walked over to pull her, his eyes lingered on her Qingran face for a moment: "Motion sickness again?"

The young man's warm and dry hand touched Qingran's cold hand, and Qingran looked down.

"A little bit." She responded, walked two steps calmly and broke away from Xie Ying'an's hand, and entered the room first.

Xie Ying'an's footsteps paused, and he was stunned for a moment before he passed the two people who were fighting together and followed Qingran into the room.

Zhao Yan was lying on the sofa watching TV, Xu felt that the TV drama was boring, and her eyes were a little distracted.

"Aunt Zhao." Qingran walked over.

"Oh, Ranran is here." Zhao Yan stood up from the sofa, and her sullen face suddenly became more energetic.

"Sister An—" Zhao Yan called out to the kitchen.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in an apron ran over upon hearing the words. The girl was extremely beautiful, and she smiled before saying anything: "Aunt Zhao, my mother is still washing the vegetables. What orders do you have?"

Zhao Yan also seemed to like the little girl from An's family very much, she smiled: "Xiaoxiao, a guest is here, go and prepare some fruit."

An Xiaoxiao responded with a crisp voice, and paused slightly when she glanced past Qingran, she nodded at Qingran, and walked to the kitchen again.

An Xiaoxiao, Qingran skipped these three words with the tip of her tongue, her head hurt for a moment, and she closed her eyes hard.

When he opened it again, his eyes were clear. The second female supporting role in the book was named An Xiaoxiao.

An Xiaoxiao was born in an ordinary family with a well-to-do family. Her parents worked hard and made progress. The family of three lived a good life.

But when An Xiaoxiao was nine years old, her father became addicted to gambling and started to gamble. When he lost at the beginning, that honest man would kneel down in front of his wife and beg for forgiveness, crying bitterly.

Later, after this man won a sum of money, he was out of control and spent all day in the casino. How could the god of luck always favor him?

This man lost his family's savings and his house. Perhaps it was his wife's soft-hearted compromise again and again, or perhaps he had tasted the sweetness in gambling. This man completely lost himself.

Since An Xiaoxiao was 11 years old, the family has never stopped asking for bills during festivals. Whenever the bills come, An's father always sneaks away, leaving An's mother and An Xiaoxiao's mother to watch. Watching the valuables at home being removed one by one...

When An Xiaoxiao was 12 years old, An's mother finally couldn't bear this kind of life. She escaped with An Xiaoxiao, and was introduced by relatives to come to Xie's house to work.

Zhao Yan was soft-hearted, and couldn't see An's mother taking her daughter away. It happened that Xie Ying'an was a picky eater for two years and didn't know why she only liked to eat An's mother's cooking. The two of them stayed in Xie's house like this.

Zhao Yan pulled Qingran to sit beside her, Xie Ying'an, Liu Luoxi and Li Qingmo sat together and started the game.

An Xiaoxiao quickly brought the fruit, she put the fruit on the coffee table, then turned around and put a plate of blueberries on the place in front of Xie Yingan.

Qingran looked at the plate of blueberries thoughtfully.

As soon as Xie Ying'an looked up, he saw Qingran staring at the plate of blueberries farthest from her, and he pushed the plate with blueberries over, "Do you want some blueberries?"

Qingran shook his head and made a fuss: "I don't like the taste of blueberries."

Xie Yingan frowned: "I don't know why you don't like..."

Liu Luoxi interrupted him, "Xie Ying'an hurry up and follow, what are you dawdling about?"

Xie Ying'an put away her mobile phone, walked towards the kitchen with a plate of blueberries, and said: "You guys play first."

Li Qingmo looked up at him in his busy schedule: "Xie Ying'an, you can't afford to lose, can you?"

The young man's slender figure had already entered the kitchen, Zhao Yan smiled and smoothed things over, "Hey, don't pay attention to him, he's just like that, I'm getting more and more incomprehensible to this adolescent kid."

Li Qingmo quickly tapped the screen of his mobile phone, and he did not forget to flatter Zhao Yan, "Aunt Zhao, look at your skin that is not much different from that of Li Qingran. Walking with Li Qingran, people must say that you two are sisters. To experience puberty again."

Zhao Yan laughed and scolded Li Qingmo for even making fun of her.

The atmosphere in the house is warm.

Qingran used an excuse to go to the bathroom, and when passing by the direction of the kitchen, she clearly heard An Xiaoxiao's puzzled voice: "...Don't you always like to eat blueberries?"

"Suddenly I don't like it anymore." The boy's voice was cold and straightforward: "Don't prepare any more in the future."

(End of this chapter)