Chapter Eighteen The Passionate Country Aunt III
Aunt Qian looked at Xiaofan: "What does this mean? Your stepmother is so heartbroken?"
Xiaofan smiled, his smile with sadness that was inconsistent with his fifteen or sixteen years old.
"Xiaofan, let's think about how to return to Wujiang, and whether you should go to the school first." Aunt Qian's family talked about taking Xiaofan back to the countryside of Wujiang, and she was a little surprised.
She found that Xiaofan's attitude towards him gradually began with this topic. Obviously, Xiaofan was interested in her suggestions. He could not like life in the countryside. The only thing he was interested in was that he would get his own money and be able to study abroad. He was eager to get rid of his current situation.
Xiaofan shook his head: "This is all my own business. If I leave this family, I don't want them to have a slightest bit, they will die of happiness. That woman is afraid that I and her son will rob property for many years."
"Her son?" asked Aunt Qian, "Didn't she have not given birth?"
"She? Haha, aunt, she married my dad only in twenty-five."
Xiaofan smiled and said sarcastically: "Do you know why she got married at this age?"
"I heard that the family was originally a big family from the previous dynasty, and they were always picky. They couldn't choose until the end, so they found your father's."
"She had a love affair and had a son with her cousin!"
Xiaofan's voice was very cold and his eyes were even colder.
"For these ten years, she has always been hostile to me and wished I could die. There were several times when I was almost tortured to death by her. Well, I shouldn't say bad things about Wu Ma. Although Wu Ma dared not resist her, she saved my life." Xiaofan said here, sneering.
"Oh my God, my poor child. Does my brother-in-law know about her?"
"He?" Xiaofan sniffed, "He was fascinated by the woman. He didn't believe me at all, and even hit me. The woman had just married and didn't like me because I could enjoy everything at home. But her son could only live in the monk temple and suffer. She couldn't take the child openly. She called me a burden behind her back and wanted me to die. She also stabbed me with a needle and pinched me. At that time, I was still young, so I went to complain to my father, but my father said that I was lying to make trouble and said that I would drive me out like this." Xiaofan lowered his head when he said this. After a while, his voice was a little choked, "Aunt, why did you come? Why didn't you come earlier?"
Aunt Qian didn't know how to answer, so she kept wiping her tears, but in fact she kept rubbing her eyes, and the tears fell down as they rubbed her.
"Since that's the case, Xiaofan, please pack up and see if you have anything to bring. Let's go back to Wujiang now." Aunt Qian was ready to do things and immediately took Xiaofan back.
Xiaofan was stunned for a moment: "Now? So fast? I still want to..."
Aunt Qian's eyes flashed: "Is there anything else you have?"
Xiaofan shook his head: "No more, when will we leave?"
"What about this afternoon? I'll buy tickets."
Xiaofan thought for a while: "Auntie, can you do tomorrow? I want to clean up my mother's relics."
Aunt Qian nodded repeatedly: "Xiaofan is such a filial child. Your mother will be happy even if she knows it." She praised Xiaofan like this, but there was no smile on the latter's face.
After dinner, Aunt Qian said she lived in a nearby Dahua Hotel and Xiaofan came to find her at 9 a.m. tomorrow.
Xiaofan nodded: "Then I'll ask my aunt."
"What a good kid, don't worry, aunt will go buy tickets now."
Aunt Qian waved to a rickshaw, and after getting in the car, she kept waving to Xiaofan.
When Aunt Qian got into the car and left, Xiaofan kicked a small stone away from her feet with force, looked up at the sky, and turned around and walked towards the public concession.
Xiaofan walked very quickly and did not notice that a car was slowly driving behind him.
At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Xiaofan walked to Li Linglong's house in the public concession.
He wandered around Li's house for a while, and finally walked to the door and rang the doorbell.
"Hey, Xiaofan."
When Xiaofan saw Li Linglong opening the door, he was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally.
"Xiaofan, there is no class today, why are you here?"
Li Linglong was wearing a pink lace shirt, a black strap skirt, and her hair was braided, and she looked like a cute middle school student.
Xiaofan looked at Li Linglong, clenched his fists, and his back was behind him, and he trembled for a moment.
"Why are you here to open the door?"
Xiaofan tried to keep his tone as stable as possible.
"The servants at home have returned to the countryside."
It turned out that Li Linglong's father passed away early, and her elder brother was a diplomat in France. Some time ago, her sister-in-law gave birth to a child, and her mother went to France to take care of her confinement. There were only her and the old servants at home.
"You are the only one at home." Xiaofan asked again.
"Yes, Xiaofan, you'll be fine. I'm really a little scared."
Xiaofan lowered his head and walked into the room with Li Linglong, saying a little embarrassedly: "I had a bad attitude last time, please forgive me."
Li Linglong smiled and said, "It's all over. Everyone has a bad mood. Is your stepmother causing trouble for you again?"
Xiaofan sneered: "When will she not cause trouble for me? I've been used to it. I just regret that I was too young in the past, but now...ah, I won't talk about her anymore, I'm leaving."
Li Linglong poured tea and asked in surprise: "Where are you going? Did your father agree to you study abroad?"
Xiaofan shook his head: "My aunt from Wujiang came to find me, saying that my grandparents had left my mother an inheritance and asked her to go back and inherit the property and send me abroad."
"I haven't heard you say anything else about my aunt in the past."
"It's my mother's cousin, and she belongs to the grandfather's family. There's no mistake, because..." Xiaofan hesitated, "because she's ugly, she won't lie."
Li Linglong was stunned for a moment: "What is this? If you are ugly, you won't lie?"
"Yes, his appearance is like a fairy and his heart is like a snake or a scorpion." Xiaofan's voice seemed to squeeze out from his teeth.
"No, Xiaofan, what are your thoughts?"
Li Linglong reached out to touch Xiaofan's forehead: "Do you have a fever? Why is your face so red?"
This time, Xiaofan did not throw her hand away, but grabbed it, staring at Li Linglong blankly: "I'm leaving, are you willing to go with me?"
Li Linglong was stunned: "Xiaofan, what did you say? Why am I leaving with you?"
"Because...I like you."
Xiaofan mustered up the courage to speak out his heart. He found that he was getting braver and stronger. He held Li Linglong's hand without hesitation at all. He even felt secretly happy. His whole heart was trembling, and every pore in his body was singing!
"Xiaofan, what are you saying? You are so much younger than me. I have always been your brother. How can you say such things?" Li Linglong wanted to pull his hand back, but he didn't expect that the boy looked thin and had a lot of strength. She couldn't thrust a few times, and Xiaofan grabbed it even tighter. Li Linglong was a little angry and shouted, "Xiaofan, please let go quickly. I'm so angry if I do this."
"Linglong, I like you. I am not a child anymore. I know everything. I like you. I found that I can hold your hand. I don't feel scared or disgusted. Really, I can hold it."
Xiaofan suddenly laughed as he looked at his hand.
The smile was so weird. Linglong was a little scared and whispered: "Xiaofan, good boy, can you let go of my hand?"
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Chapter completed!