If the love is deep into the bones

Chapter 29 Why Are You Asking Me This Suddenly?
"Xiao Lei, why is it so early..." My dad was sitting on the old sofa, turning his head to look at me while talking, and when he saw that it was me, his voice stopped and his smile pulled, "Why are you here? "

Although I am used to being unwelcome every time I come back, getting used to it does not mean that it is not uncomfortable, and this time is no exception, it is indescribably depressed.

I pulled my lower lip lightly, walked in and closed the anti-theft door with my backhand, "Can't you come?"

"Who are you talking to? I'm your dad!"

"..." Do you still know that you are my father, do you dislike that girl when she comes home?

I didn't say a word, if I didn't reply to him, he would never end, I didn't come here to fight, and I didn't want to get scratched in the ears for nothing, I can fight back if I hit me!deficit!
I pretended not to hear, and closed the inner door sideways, and my mother's voice sounded behind me.

"Oh, I thought someone was here, Xiaoyue."

I turned around and saw my mother in an apron standing at the entrance between the kitchen and the living room.

"Mom." I called softly.

My mother smiled, very lightly, "I didn't say anything when I came back, I didn't cook enough."

"..." My heart throbbed, "I ate, and a friend happened to be eating nearby, so I said that I would send over this month's living expenses by the way."

"Oh..." My mother smiled again, not as lightly as before, "What day is it today... Hey, what are you doing standing at the door."

I didn't speak, bowed my head, opened the shoe cabinet, took out my slippers, patted the dust on them and put them on.

Looking up again, my mother had already entered the kitchen, and I walked straight towards the kitchen without even looking at my father.

I don't want to help in the kitchen, but I'm not used to staying in the living room, let alone staying with my dad. If I don't use it for 10 minutes, I can almost start arguing.

My destination is my brother's study, which is next to the kitchen.

Because the balcony of my house is wide, I put the kitchen into a small room when I was building it, and rebuilt a kitchen counter on the balcony.

My younger brother was two years old and lived in a small bedroom, and the small room converted from the kitchen became my bedroom.

Since I started to live outside three years ago, this place has become my brother's study, and there is no place for me to sleep in this house...

I walked to the door of the kitchen, stopped in my tracks, and glanced at the steaming rice cooker, the prepared dishes on the kitchen counter, and the pressure cooker that had just been deflated on the floor. Unbelievably a little pumped.

Why do you say not to fight for it, because my mother made it very obvious that it is not for me!
"Your brother should be back soon. I can eat after cooking." My mother was standing in front of the kitchen counter with her back on her back, holding a bowl in her hand, and was stirring the egg liquid in the bowl with chopsticks. It’s not cooked enough, but your dad and I can’t eat much, if not, I’ll cook the noodles.”

I bit my lower lip, paused for a second before letting go, and then walked towards my brother's study, "I said I've eaten it, what kind of noodles are you cooking?"

"I'm afraid you'll overthink it." My mother's voice came from behind, "Your younger brother is growing up now and plays basketball every day. You don't know how much he eats."

"..." Am I thinking too much?Ah……

I knew very well in my heart that if it wasn't because I said I was here to give away living expenses, my mother wouldn't have said that to me.

Walked into the study, sat down in front of the computer chair, opened the bag, looked at the stack of money, pulled out half of it, and counted it in his hand.

When I came here, I had a good idea and planned to give them [-], but this will... No matter how I think about it, I think [-] is too much.

"That's right, Xiaoyue."

"Why?" I replied, and then I heard footsteps, and I hurriedly stuffed the half-counted money into my bag.

Before I could take my hand out, my mother appeared at the door, "How is your job now?"

"...It's okay." Otherwise, how could I give you a thousand a month?
"Uh...then have you had a boyfriend yet?"

"Why are you asking me this all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing... I just met your Aunt Wang last week. She has a colleague in her unit and asked her to introduce a girlfriend."

"...what's none of my business?" Although I said that on my lips, I already knew what was going on in my heart.

"Then how about your Aunt Wang's Local Taxation Bureau? Your aunt Wang is the first one to tell me if the fat and water don't flow into other people's fields. Let me ask you."

I resisted the urge to roll my eyes, "I have a boyfriend."

My mother's eyes widened, "You have a boyfriend?!"

"Hmm." I responded lightly.

"What do you do? How old are you? How is your family?"

"Where are you checking your account?" The voice came out, very angry, I tried my best to control it, but...

"What's your attitude?" My mother frowned, "I'm doing this for your own good, don't make some friends in a nonsensical way, you have a few years to waste, the point is not to smear your reputation. I don't want yours."

"?!" Bad reputation? ! "No one wants to forget, what if I don't marry? Who else is in the way?!"

"Your mother, I'm doing it for your own good. How about your voice?"

For my own good, you are looking at other people's units, right?

Just as I was about to speak, a sister's hurried voice suddenly came from outside the kitchen, panting and excited.

My voice was stuck in my throat, and my mother also turned her head to look back. Accompanied by the sound of heavy and urgent footsteps, Xiao Lei's figure appeared at the door.

Blue and white school uniform, short hair with beads of sweat, smiling brightly, eyes narrowed, so sunny...

"Sister—you're here?!" He walked sideways past my mother, stepped in front of me with one step, bowed his waist and approached me, and raised his hands to pinch my cheek...

"Hiss—" I frowned in pain, raised my hand and patted his hand, "What are you doing, what are you doing!"

He smiled and let go of his hand, "I miss you, I haven't seen you for half a month."

"Think I'm pinching me, will it hurt?" I glanced at him angrily, but he was still smiling.

I couldn't help frowning, "I'm sweating, is there gold in my schoolbag? I can't bear to let it go when I come back."

He seemed to have just come to his senses, stood up with a smile, walked to the desk in two steps, took off his schoolbag and put it on the desk and said, "I just came in and saw your shoes and rushed over."

"..." My cold heart was instantly covered by a warm current, I clenched my fingertips slightly, and raised my eyes to look at my mother.

My mother lowered her eyes, turned around, "I'm going to cook, and I can eat in a while."

I watched my mother disappear from the door, kicked my toes on the ground, and the rotating computer chair turned me towards my brother.

He unzipped the school uniform, looked at me, and asked me in a low voice while taking off the school uniform with his backhand, "What were you arguing with Mom just now?"

"...No noise?" I also lowered my voice and opened my eyes to speak nonsense.

He pursed his lips, as if listening to you blowing, I couldn't hold back a low smile, "Look at the sweat on your head, you still haven't wiped it off."

He didn't care much about throwing the school uniform on the desk, raised his hand, and stroked the five-fingered nail rake on his head. Instead, he asked me, "When did you come?"

"Just arrived for a while."

"Are you thirsty?"

"...a little bit."

"Wait for me, I'll get you something to drink!" He smiled and winked at me, and rushed out of the study in a flash.

(End of this chapter)