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Chapter 29 Classmates, no appointment(3/3)

She said guiltily: "Uncle Chen, how can you curse people?"

She scolded the big pig's head.

Chen Shishan: "Do you miss your Uncle Chen?"

Jin Xi: "I think so, I think so."

Chen Shishan said with relief: "Xixi, go to bed early and have to watch the night tomorrow."

"I know."

A scheming girl continued to pretend to be good.

Chen Pingchuan's big face filled the entire screen again, making faces at her: "Little Boy, I have to swallow a thousand needles when I lie, and I have nightmares to have at night."

Chen Shishan gave him a blank look: "Okay, let your sister sleep."

Jin Xi laughed and felt much better.

Chen Pingchuan took his cell phone back to his room, closed the door, and asked Jin Xi in a low voice: "Tell the truth to your brother, are you happy today."

Jin Xi knew that she could not hide anything from Chen Pingchuan, so she shook her head: "I'm not very happy, I want to go home soon."

Chen Pingchuan stopped laughing and said, his fingers fell to the screen and rubbed her forehead: "Brother will pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Um."

Jin Xi hung up the phone, lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, for some reason, but she still missed Chen Pingchuan a little.

You can hear the sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside the window from time to time. This is the day for family reunion, so I miss my relatives especially.

This place is no longer her home, and her dad is no longer her dad.

Jin Xi stuffed her little head into the quilt, thinking about the worry-free time at home when she was a child, she felt a little depressed.

Half an hour later, she walked out of the room door with a warm water cup and wanted to get some hot water.

Many people in the family have already rested. Jin Xi walked downstairs and suddenly heard Aunt Jiang and the servant talking from the balcony behind him.

"Take this out and throw it away, throw it away, so don't let people see it."

"But... this is the birthday gift given to the young master by the young lady."

"Who knows whether these watercolor paints are inferior chemical raw materials. Maybe they are toxic. Maybe she just gave these things on purpose, so she will throw them away."

"No, Miss doesn't do that."

"This girl is silent on weekdays. Who knows what bad ideas are in her belly? I can't take risks with Xiaobao. I'll just throw it away if you want it. There's so much nonsense."

...

The servant just walked out of the backyard and ran into Jin Xi head-on, and was startled: "Miss."

Aunt Jiang was shocked when she heard this, and followed her out with a hint of embarrassing smile on her face: "Xixi, this..."

Jin Xi took the watercolor graffiti from the servant's hand expressionlessly: "This is a plant material, it is not poisonous. If Aunt Jiang doesn't like it, don't throw it away. Just give it to me. This is what my friend drew with his own hands."

She pulled out the drawing board, looked at the smooth overturning cartoon lines on it, holding it in her arms like a treasure.

She couldn't stand Bo Yan's paintings being treated as garbage and were randomly discarded on the side of the road.

"Xixi, Aunt Jiang doesn't mean that."

"What do you mean?" Jin Xi looked up at her: "Do you think I would use such bad means to children?"

Aunt Jiang knew that she was in the wrong, so she coughed and said softly: "Who knows, maybe you are jealous of your brother."

Jin Xi felt so angry that she turned around and ran back to the room. She thought of her kindness as a donkey's liver. The more she thought about it, she became more and more angry. She packed her backpack and went downstairs.

"It's so late, where are you going?" The servant chased after her and wanted to pull her, but Jin Xi shook her hand away.

"I'll go back to my own home."

"If you want to leave, let her leave. It was not her home." Seeing that she was determined to leave, Aunt Jiang simply stopped stopping her.

The servant worried, "Madam, will there be something wrong?"

Aunt Jiang hugged her arms and said coldly: "It's not a child, can you still get lost?"

Jin Xi trotted all the way and ran out of the villa area.

The streets are bright and bright lanterns and red lanterns are hung on the trees beside the road, which is very lively.

Jin Xi held the drawing board in her hand tightly, feeling very distressed.

All the grievances that she suffered at home today came to her heart. She felt extremely uncomfortable and couldn't help but wipe her tears.

It’s time for this, and the surrounding street scenery is unfamiliar, so Jin Xi doesn’t know where to go.

She held Hua and squatted on the side of the road, wiped her tears with the sleeve of her sweater, and then took out her cell phone. Her first reaction was to call Chen Pingchuan.

Open the address book and the first message number on the homepage is Bo Yan.

Jin Xi paused his finger for a long time and finally pressed it down.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Bo Yan had already dreamed of Zhou Gong with the spirit of "going to bed early and getting up early to nourish the kidneys, and fighting seven times a night."

The ringtone of the cell phone rang suddenly. He lazily stretched out his hand from the bedside, touched the phone at the head of the bed, and did not look closely at who it was. He held his nose and said, "You Mr. Bo is sleeping, and you have something to say tomorrow."

On the other end of the phone, no one spoke for a long time, but there was a noisy background noise.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a slight sucking breath.

Bo Yan was completely sleepy, opened his eyes and asked uncertainly: "Is it...Far Xi?"

A gentle "Yeah" came from the other end of the phone.

Bo Yan listened to her voice seemingly wrong, and immediately sat up, joking with a lengthened tone, trying to make her relax: "Who bullies my daughter? Tell dad and go to get rid of him."

But unexpectedly, Jin Xi burst into tears after hearing this sentence.

I felt wronged for some reason.

Listening to the girl's trembling crying voice on the phone, Bo Yan's heart twitched suddenly, rolled over from the bed, pulled her coat and hurried out of the door-

"Where are you?"

Jin Xi looked at the unfamiliar street scenes around him: "I... don't know."
Chapter completed!
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