Sweethearts are like lollipops

Chapter 11 Good morning, ball girl! 2
"Alas..." Xia Jiujiu sighed helplessly, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at the sleeping Yu Zhiyan angrily.

Perhaps it was because her sister mentioned her father's former friends just now, which made Xia Jiujiu's thoughts wander, and reminded her of the story when she was a child.

She was only five or six years old before a major change happened in her family. She didn't know exactly what happened.

All I know is that the family's big villa is gone, my father's company is gone, and the car servants are gone.

Later, my father died in a car accident due to overwork, and my mother took her and her sister to live in a small town.

The rich life in the past is very vague in her memory, and there is nothing to miss.

The most significant impact on her was the loss of her loving father.But her mother and sister are very kind to her, and she still lives carefree.

Until the age of 12, my mother died of a serious illness, and my elder sister didn't study anymore after graduating from high school. She said she wanted to work hard in City Y, and the two sisters returned to City Y.

She stayed in this civilian community for three years. She was in junior high school, and after school, she helped the neighbors' small shops to do some chores and earn some money.

My sister was lucky, she joined Feifeng Entertainment Company in her first job interview, and became the assistant of the popular Xiaosheng Ning Chengqi, and she has been doing this until now.

The days passed day by day, and life was very peaceful. Xia Jiujiu didn't think about going to find the place where she lived when she was a child, and then take a look.Of those, she really doesn't remember.

However, Xia Jiujiu still had some impressions of the father's good friend and uncle the policeman that my sister mentioned just now, even with the appearance of a six or seven-year-old boy, it jumped out of the depths of my memory so annoyingly, so annoyingly!

Ten years or 11 years, but in retrospect, Xia Jiujiu still felt a puff of breath stuck in his chest.

Xia Jiujiu didn't know how her parents met the little boy's parents. She seemed to call the little boy's parents Uncle Policeman and Auntie Cake. Her titles made adults find it funny, so they laughed. .

In short, there was about a year or so, when my sister was still studying in a noble boarding school, so my mother often took her little daughter to the little boy's home.

The two mothers were studying and making pastries in the kitchen, and let the little brother take her to play.

It was a period of being bullied and crying loudly, the little brother coaxed her a few words, and she ran behind his buttocks with a smile on her face, and then she was bullied again, crying loudly again, the little brother coaxed her a few more words, and she ran behind him again. Smiling and running behind his ass, over and over again, an endless history of blood and tears!

The little brother has a thousand ways to tease her, and he hasn't brought the same one for more than a year!

Even her nickname "Qiuqiu" is thanks to that little brother!
She was still young at that time, and she was a little slurred. She called her name "Jiujiu", which was a bit like "Qiaoqiu".

Not only did the little brother not help correct the pronunciation, he also deliberately taught her to pronounce it as "Qiaoqiu". After that, the adults thought it was so cute, so they called her Qiuqiu by that.

Later she found out that the little brother was making fun of her for being chubby and chubby, so he purposely found a reason for everyone to call her Qiuqiu.

It's just that she realized it later, everyone called her, and she agreed, so it became her nickname.

So this name, like a shadow, has followed her ever since! ! !

"Huh—" Xia Jiujiu took a long breath, gritted his teeth and recovered from the gloomy childhood memories.

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