As the two of them walked out of the door one after the other, Mian Hong couldn't help but angrily said, "Xie Jin, explain to me what exactly you want to do?"

Xie Jin twitched the corners of his lips, noncommittal, "Didn't Sister Mianhong guess it?"

"I..." As soon as Mian Hong finished speaking, someone hugged her from behind.

"Ahhong, don't be angry." Butcher Hu quickly grabbed Mianhong's raised hand.

Mian Hong said angrily: "Listen to what she just said, is that human language? A Yin is his sister."

Xie Jin snorted, "It's not like we kissed."

If Hu the butcher hadn't held her back, she would have wanted to take off her shoes and beat the brat to death. "I raised you when Ayin was young, and now you know you're not related. Why didn't you say anything when you were little? Now you're starting to grow up, right?"

Xie Jin glanced at Hu the butcher and handed him the lunch box. "Thank you for your help, brother-in-law."

Butcher Hu's eyes flashed. After knowing each other for three years, this was the first time he heard the word "trouble" from the young man's mouth.

However, when his eyes fell on the pregnant woman in his arms who was about to rush out, the corners of his lips twitched. He was indeed good at doing business.

Only after watching Mianhong being half-carried and dragged away by Hu the butcher did Xie Jin get up and go back.

But the steps back into the yard were startled.

Seeing Qingyin holding a feather duster in her hand, Xie Jin's scalp tightened, and the corners of her peach blossom eyes drooped again. She spoke to her pitifully and softly, "Sister, just now Sister Mianhong told me to stay away from you. It's best if you go to the capital and don't come back."

Qingyin nodded seriously, "What Mianhong said makes sense. I think the results of the provincial examination will be out in the next few days. You can set off as soon as the results are out."

It’s over!

It's too much.

Xie Jin continued to act pitiful and said, "Sister, do you want me gone? Yeah, Sister Mianhong said I was just picked up, how could I be so worthy of Sister's attention?"

Qingyin crossed her arms and sneered, "Go on, continue."

Xie Jin's heart was filled with alarm.

It seems that Ayin is not easy to deceive.

Never mind, it’s just a feather duster.

It’s not like I haven’t been scared… when I was a kid.

"Ayin." Unlike usual behavior of acting coquettishly and cutely, calling her by her name seemed a bit formal.

Qingyin was stunned.

While she was stunned, someone who had just been in the yard took advantage of this moment to rush towards Qingyin, opened his arms, and gently hugged her in his arms.

"Ayin~" He nuzzled his chin into her neck, "You've been deceived."

Qingyin felt like the top of her head was about to explode with anger.

She raised the feather duster and wanted to hit him hard, but when it was about to fall on him, she held back.

Tell yourself.

A cub raised by myself, a cub raised by myself.

In a place where Qingyin couldn't see, a certain kid couldn't suppress the curve of his mouth no matter how hard he tried.

He just knew it.

Ayin was the most soft-hearted towards him.

"Ajin, I won't like you!" Qingyin said suddenly.

Xie Jin's whole body shuddered, and the corners of his lips slowly drooped. "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if I don't like it."

Just now, Xie Jin just hugged her loosely, but this time, he hugged her even tighter. Although she was wearing clothes, the man and the boy's bodies were too hot, and Qingyin felt a little hot. Just as she was about to speak, Xie Jin had already let her go.

He lowered his head slightly and looked into her eyes, with an unprecedented seriousness in his eyes. "Anyway, I don't like you. Ayin, I love you, very much..."

That night.

Qingyin tossed and turned in bed, and the damn guy ran away after saying that.

As a result, all the excuses she had prepared were useless.

Xiao Qi didn't quite understand her operation and scratched his virtual tail. "Ayin, Lu Jin's favorability towards you is enough to give birth to a baby."

I'm almost saying, stop being so pretentious.

Qingyin pulled the quilt and said, "Huh! What do you know?"

I don’t understand…

Xiao Qi rolled his eyes.

Isn’t it just that I have been chasing after others for so many years?

Now that someone is pursuing me, I feel so proud.

When Qingyin heard what it hadn't finished, she knew with her toes that it must be secretly complaining about her again.

It would be fine if she didn't complain about it, but she still had the nerve to complain about her.

Don't you even look at the relationship between her and Lu Jin?

It takes a lot of heart to accept a child you have raised for more than ten years.

Forget it, let’s go to sleep.

She knew that once Xiaoqi took action, there would be no such thing as an easy win.

Qingyin was half asleep and half awake when she suddenly heard a very light rustling sound.

She opened her eyes suddenly in fright.

A figure seemed to be standing by her bed. She was about to shout for help, but the figure spoke first, "Ayin, it's me."

The voice was mixed with regret, fear, and more of despair.

Qingyin was stunned, "What's wrong with you?"

I even forgot to scold him for entering my room in the middle of the night.

Xie Jin didn't know how long he had been squatting. His legs were so numb that he couldn't stand up at all, but he just stared at Qingyin, not daring to even blink.

Qingyin sensed something was wrong, climbed up from the bed, and then jumped under the bed to pull Xie Jin.

Xie Jin's body fell uncontrollably onto the bed while hugging Qingyin.

Qingyin's mind went blank for a moment.

She pushed the person above her, "Xie Jin, get up."

Xie Jin, who had just felt that the blood had stopped beating, now felt that the blood was boiling all over his body. His eyes had long been accustomed to the darkness. Under the faint moonlight.

Qingyin's cheeks were rosy and her eyes were bright.

He lowered his head as if possessed by a ghost and gently pressed his lips against those bright eyes.

He couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lightly touch it because of the warm touch.

The two of them were shocked.

Qingyin suddenly struggled to break free and shouted angrily: "Xie Jin, you bastard!"

Xie Jin hugged her tighter, his voice hoarse, "Ayin, I just had a nightmare, I'm so scared.

In my dream, you told me that you regretted picking me up and bringing me home, and you also regretted raising me.

You also said that you would never see me again!"

Qingyin was held in her arms, her eyelashes drooping slightly, and her heart finally softened, "Ajin, it's just a dream."

Xie Jin tried hard to hold on but still shook his head. The dream was so real, as if it had really happened.

"Ayin, is this dream telling me that you are planning to... abandon me?"

Qingyin comforted him softly, "Ajin, dreams and reality are opposites. I am your sister..."

Before she could finish her words, her lips were suddenly covered.

Then she was quickly released again. "I won't listen! You are not allowed to talk about my sister. That's what you said in my dream, and then you disappeared. I searched for a long, long time... but I couldn't find you."

At the end of his words, he buried his face in her neck, and his voice changed from accusation to endless despair.

He is like this.

Can she still vent her anger?

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

After waiting for a long time, Qingyin gently pushed him, "A Jin..." But there was no response after calling several times.