The next day, Bian Lingxi was awakened by the sound downstairs early in the morning.

It was only six o'clock in the morning.

"Aunt Jun, what are you doing?" Wang Yijun stood in the living room, with big bags beside him placing his feet.

Only Wang Yijun and Yang's mother were tidying up their luggage in the entire living room, and her father was not there either.

So is something happening?

"Xi Xi, Aunt Jun is moving to live with your Brother Jing Hao. He works early, so it's a little earlier. Did Aunt Jun wake you up?"

But didn’t Brother Jing Hao move to the Xijiao apartment after get off work tomorrow? Why did he get so long in advance?

Bian Lingxi was full of doubt at this time, but she still squatted down to help her pack up according to Aunt Jun's wishes, but was stopped by Ma Yang and Aunt Jun. "Xi Xi, your foot injury has not healed yet. Go there and sit there to rest. Aunt Jun and Ma Yang will be cured soon, don't worry."

"But……"

"Don't worry, these Aunt Jun will do it well. Be good at rhinoceros and sit and rest, otherwise your foot injury will be serious later. Your brother Jing Hao will be nagging again."

"How could it be? Brother Jing Hao never scolds people!" Bian Lingxi smiled.

Wang Yijun and his hands were quick-witted and worked with Yang's mother. After a while, they were almost done. When they heard Bian Lingxi's words, they were a little surprised, "I didn't expect Xixi to have such a high evaluation of your Brother Jing Hao! It turns out that I am the only one who thinks my son was picked up?"

"Your Brother Jing Hao doesn't look like me at all, they all look like his father."

The early morning [Lingxi Villa] is not very lively, and it is a warmth to survive.

At around 8:30, Yuan Jinghao took Qin Qing to the mountain with his newly bought BMW. Yang's mother was thinking of leaving someone for breakfast before leaving, but Wang Yijun refused to do so. This even aroused Bian Lingxi's suspicion.

While Brother Jing Hao was still moving his luggage, Bian Lingxi held Aunt Jun's hand and refused to let go and comforted him, "Aunt Jun, why don't you stay for a few more days? You see, I finally came back, and you are leaving again!"

When she was studying in the UK, she liked to play with Brother Jing Hao. She was very uncomfortable when she first came to her grandparents' house. It was also Brother Jing Hao and Aunt Jun who took her out to relax, which made her much better. So Bian Lingxi liked Aunt Jun from the bottom of her heart. In addition, Yang's mother mentioned their youth last night, and she felt that Aunt Jun was an extremely free and easy woman. This kind of woman is the favorite of men and a role model for women.

"Aunt Jun, why are you leaving after having breakfast with me? Look at Brother Jing Hao who has come over in a hurry and hasn't eaten breakfast."

Yuan Jinghao, who was suddenly named, suddenly stopped. Seeing the threatening look handed over by his mother, he couldn't help but circling the words his mother said last night. He didn't care, but his mother obviously didn't want it.

"Xiao Xi, I won't eat it today. I will take your sister-in-law to have a prenatal checkup later. It's too late. And I brought food to my mother in the car."

"Okay, Xixi, Aunt Jun will leave first. Take care of yourself and don't hurt any more. If you have time, go to your Brother Jing Hao's house to sit. At that time, Aunt Jun will make your favorite crucian carp soup and donkey rolling. Don't underestimate Aunt Jun. Aunt Jun has learned experience in learning donkey rolling with your mother Yang these days."

The wind in winter is very cold, and even with a heavy scarf, it cannot be lower than the invasion of the severe cold. Bian Lingxi finally personally sent Aunt Jun out of the gate of [Lingxi Villa].

When Yang's mother helped her into the door, a figure in a suit and ties appeared in the living room.

"Dad, Aunt Jun has just left, why haven't you come down to see her off?"

Bian Lin was reading the newspaper. The man turned the newspaper with his slender fingers, his eyes stayed in the financial column. He roughly browsed the entire question before he started the holiday newspaper. He said in a low voice, "Ma Yang, let's eat noodles for breakfast today."

Seeing this, Yang Ma replied, "Okay, sir. I'll do it right away."

The winter in Dijing is always very cold, and the temperature will even drop below zero for a while. The TV is playing the morning weather forecast of Dijing TV. The beautiful broadcaster has excellent temperament and sweet voice. After a while, he talks about the weather in the west of the city, saying that the lowest temperature in the mountains is minus three degrees Celsius today.

About half an hour later, the weather forecast was over, and Liu Liumei's advertisements were constantly playing on the TV.

The two father and daughter were like monks meditating, relatively speechless.

After a while, Bian Lingxi couldn't help but speak, "Dad, are you going out later?"

"Well, there will be an event later. Yan Shu will come here too. Do you want to go over with me to have a look?"

"OK."

Bian Lingxi just finished speaking and was about to ask Aunt Jun carefully, when Yang's mother's voice sounded at the right time.

"Dad, go for breakfast first!"

"Let's go, eating noodles in this weather just warms up your body."

Yang's mother cooked rib noodles, and the noodles were the noodles that Uncle Lin had woken up last night. They were soft and vigorous. In addition, Yang's mother's secret soup, she skipped off the excess oil, added seasonings, and sprinkled some coriander that both father and daughter liked to replace the scallion. After this bite of noodles, the whole person became warm.

"Mom Yang, your cooperation with Uncle Lin is perfect!" Bian Lingxi hasn't eaten such delicious noodles for a long time. The smile on the corner of her mouth is very obvious. Others can be infected by her. Seeing her daughter's bright smile, Bian Lin thought about the words of Yijun last night, and she made a choice in her heart.

Time does not wait for lovers, and time will always leave its mark somewhere, just like a puppy urinating and seizing territory. Time also has similar problems.

It seems that it is difficult for a person's heart to be able to let go of anyone from the beginning. Even though he has lost so many years, those happy and beautiful times in the past are still like wine and chocolate. He will be drunk for half his life after a bite.

Today is the 25th anniversary of Hejing Jewelry. The company has spent a lot of effort to redesign a commemorative jewelry to be made public today. As the boss of Hejing Jewelry, Bian Lin must attend.

When the high-end and calm car was about to arrive downstairs of Hejing Jewelry, Bian Lin suddenly put down the documents in his hand and asked her, "Xixi, what would you think if your father remarries?"

"I think this is human nature. Mom has been dead for many years. Dad, you have the right to pursue your own happiness."

A sentence made Bian Lin silent for a long time. Finally, when he got off the car, he came over and helped his daughter get out of the car and said softly in her ear, "Rhini, you really look the same as your mother."

When he met Jingjing for the last time in the operating room, she had only two last words: one was to take good care of their daughter; the other was to let him forget her and find happiness.

Now, their daughter said this again?!

"Dad, Aunt Jun is actually very good!"

Bian Lin: “…”
Chapter completed!