Chapter Nine

Si Yu raised an eyebrow and looked at her: "Don't you plan on returning it to me after washing it?"

As Si Yu got on the car with An Xun, she looked at her with a smile and said, "Although you are young, you seem to have a lot of things to take care of."

The woman looks very young and doesn't seem like a mother of such a big child. She looks at the unfamiliar man in front of her with caution and hesitation. At this moment, Alan says, "Meizi, let him take a look, he is a doctor." The woman named Meizi carefully releases the boy.

Aaron still dare not look at An Xun directly, his eyes flickering and avoiding, "Oh" he exclaimed.

Meizi smiled shyly and turned to ask Aaron, "Is he your friend?"

Next time you climb a tree, bring it along. You never know when you might need it.

Alan listened to her saying this, looked at Meizi awkwardly, and explained, "No, we are just ordinary friends."

Encountered.司羽 spoke concisely and glanced at Zhao Jingya while speaking, with a calm and unruffled expression.

The restaurant was chosen by Anxun. Although Allen refused all the way, he immediately became happy when he saw the high-end restaurant at the destination. When no one was paying attention, he quickly said to the somewhat restrained Tianbao, "Tianbao, don't be afraid, eat whatever you want. That aunt has money."

An Xun said "Oh" again and said, "Come on, get in the car on the way." As he spoke, he opened the passenger door and sat in.

Alan paused for a moment and said honestly, "I'm going to have lunch." He felt that he couldn't keep up with Miss An's train of thought.

"Alan?" An Xun closed the car door and walked over, glancing at the mother and child on the ground. "Your friend?"

He was interrupted by Meizi before he finished speaking. Meizi said softly, "Alan, let's go with Tianbao. We don't know your friends, it's not appropriate to let them treat us to a meal."

After hearing Da Chuan's words, Zhao Jingya's eyes filled with tears again, looking pitiful. Qingqing quietly asked, "What's going on with them? Weren't you always together with Si Yu?" Zhao Jingya shook her head, biting her lip and gazing at the empty ground with teary eyes, not saying a word.

An Xun "Oh" exclaimed, "Where are you all planning to go?"

No problem, they are all doing well. Alan tried to act naturally. If he hadn't run into An Xun today, they probably wouldn't have come here to eat for the rest of their lives.

司羽 felt that chatting with An Xun was like walking into a trap at every turn. So he took the liberty of changing the topic: "Actually, the wishing tree just doesn't work for you, but all your mother's wishes have come true."

Aaron glared at him and said, "Calling me uncle and calling her sister, isn't that a difference in generation?"

An Xun responded with a sound, reached out and fastened it, and casually asked, "How many years older are you than me?"

Zhao Jingya heard a sound and looked up, her eyes filled with a look of sorrow, not just towards Si Yu, but also partly because of An Xun.

Oh.

Why didn't you spend New Year's Day with your family? An Xun rarely initiates conversations with others. As soon as the words came out, she realized that she had already started to take the initiative to get to know him.

An Xun stared at him and said, "Didn't you say that my wishing tree is not effective? Do you expect me to believe you?"

Da Chuan, you drive the car back, I'll take An Yun home first. Si Yu also felt that the image of the two of them was not suitable to continue staying here. He was fine, but An Yun's long skirt was obviously torn, and the shirt couldn't completely cover it. An Yun didn't say a word throughout the whole journey, following Si Yu in and out.

Eating is secondary. An Xun's main goal was to understand the extent of the relationship between Alun and Meizi. After the meal, she found that Alun was enthusiastic, while Meizi was a bit shy and spoke very little. It seemed that she was more grateful than fond of Alun. What surprised An Xun was that Tianbao, who was ten years old, was really Meizi's biological son. Meizi, who is only twenty-seven years old and only a few months older than Siyu, is in the prime of her life.

安浔 sighed and said, "So rebellious."

Never mind, let's get on the car first.

An Xun shook her head. After confirming that she had no problems, Si Yu unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car. A ten-year-old boy with a frightened face was sitting on the asphalt road not far in front of the car. Si Yu just squatted next to him when a man and a woman rushed over from the side of the road. The woman hugged the boy and said, "Tianbao, why did you run around? Don't you know to look at the cars when crossing the road?" The man who followed also looked worried. He was about to come forward to check on the situation when he suddenly realized that the car owner was Si Yu and An Xun who got out of the car, which surprised him greatly.

Da Chuan scratched his head with the car keys he had just received: "Something must have happened, the atmosphere between these two is completely off."

I don't need it.

Siyu reached out and pressed his neck, touched his arm, and then his ankle, trying to comfort him and get him to stand up and walk. The boy was very obedient and stood up obediently, although his legs were still trembling a bit, he was not really injured, just scared. Siyu breathed a sigh of relief, touched his head, and smiled gently: "You must be careful when crossing the road in the future, okay?"

On the way back, Siyu was driving the car while Anxun obediently sat in the passenger seat. At first, she was fine, but later on, she became a bit restless and kept moving around. Siyu asked her, "What are you fidgeting about?"

Do you know where they will eat on the way?

Si Yu remained silent for a while before saying, "The clothes have been given to you."

Originally, I wanted to come together, but they arranged for me to go on a blind date, so I came to Tingnan with Dachuan. He smiled and added, "Just like you, I ran away."

安浔微愣, 想了想说: "还差一个。"

安浔低着头不说话, 手里摩挲着看不出什么材质的黑色袖扣, 过了良久才说: "说不定相亲的女孩非常漂亮, 错过了岂不可惜。" 这话说完安浔便有些后悔, 试探的意味太过明显, 司羽不是大川, 大川是只笨熊, 司羽却是只聪明狡猾的狐狸。

An Xun's expression of "how is it possible" on his face: "How can fingers used for painting wash clothes!"

Aaron's eyes rolled around and he randomly nodded his head. Si Yu was still squatting on the ground. He comforted the woman and said, "Let me check if he's injured, okay?"

No, I just thought of my dad. She answered promptly.

Aaron was so anxious that he exclaimed, "Oh my!" and repeatedly explained, "It's really nothing."

Oh my, Mr. Si Yu, what's happening to Fairy Sister? Where is your clothes, and where is her skirt? Da Chuan noticed something inappropriate between the two, and his ambiguous gaze kept shifting between them.

Si Yu chuckled and turned the key to start the car. Then he looked at An Xun and reminded him again, "If you think I'm like your dad, I also have to say, fasten your seatbelt."

Si Yu turned his head and looked at her deeply, saying "Fortunately, you came, didn't you?"

Just as An Yun was thinking about whether to change the subject, the sudden braking caused both of them to lurch forward and then snap back heavily against the seat back. Everything happened in an instant, leaving An Yun in a daze. The loud braking sound seemed to still be ringing in her ears. At this moment, Si Yu also came to his senses and immediately turned to ask her, "Are you okay?"

The boy nodded. Alan thanked, Mei criticized the boy a few times, looked at Siyu, apologized and thanked again. Siyu smiled slightly, just said it's okay, his temper and upbringing are excellent, and he turned back into that perfect gentleman.

A river is not far from the big tree, and the bamboo raft is still parked on the shore, waiting for An Xun. When Si Yu and An Xun were returning on the bamboo raft together, Da Chuan and Qing Qing were comforting Zhao Jingya in the park's restaurant. Although Zhao Jingya didn't say anything when she came back, her swollen eyes gave them some clues. Before they could comfort her, Si Yu and An Xun came back together.

Si Yu saw her suddenly bring up age and asked, "Do you think I'm being too talkative?"

Sure enough, the corners of his mouth curled up silently. Her question pleased him, at least from her usual silence he finally saw some clues. If making a wish on a tree is a good start, then this sentence is a good development.

"I want to flatten your shirt and iron out the wrinkles," An Xun said.

The car drove a distance again, and Si Yu glanced at her, suddenly reminding in that gentle voice: "Fasten your seat belt."

Urban, he said so confidently. An Xun played with the sleeves on his waist, not knowing what laundry detergent he used. His clothes had a fresh lemon scent, which slowly filled her nostrils. As she inhaled, it seemed to have a magical effect, even softening her heart a little.

The feeling naturally revealed can be perceived without a single word.

That is to say, she will make wishes to him in the future, and she will never have to climb trees again. Does this imply something? Si Yu did not ask, and An Xun did not say, but some things had already been tacitly understood between the two.

After dinner, they sent Meizi and her son home. It was an old illegal building area, with a row of red brick houses built against the factory wall, forming a sharp contrast with the nearby high-rise buildings. The road in front of the houses was narrow and muddy, making it impossible for cars to enter. Every household had either collected old junk or beer bottles and cans at their doorsteps. An Xun and Si Yu obviously rarely visited such places. The two stood at the intersection, staring blankly, not knowing where to step for a moment.

Da Chuan saw two people walking in and said strangely, "Huh, how come you both came back together?"

A torn dress, a promise that can be made at will, brought the two closer.

The look in An Xun's eyes shifted between the two: "Does Brother Changsheng know?"

Upon seeing him like this, An Xun understood in her heart. She looked at him with a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not really, and said, "Li Jialun, when did you have such a big son?"

An Xun "puchi" laughed, but saw Allen hesitating outside. She immediately put on a look of "dare you come up and try" to him. Allen finally gave up resisting and reluctantly took Mei Zi and her child to the back row.

Tianbao looked at the wealthy aunt he mentioned, hesitated and said, "Uncle Allen, shouldn't we call her sister?"

Five years old.

Si Yu knows which one she is referring to: "I know them all."

It is natural for An Xunli to say, "Changsheng Bo only has one son that he is proud of, so I must help him investigate properly."