At 35, Jiang Xiaoli went wild skiing with friends, only to die in an avalanche. She woke up to find herself back at 16, a year when her beloved mother was still alive!
Given a second chance, ...
After saying goodbye to Zhao Zhen'an and getting into the car, Jiang Xiaoli did not fasten her seatbelt immediately.
She leaned over and pinched Zong Jiayu's chin. "Oh, who was jealous just now?"
Zong Jiayu did not deny it. He held her waist and said, "Can't I just feel uncomfortable?"
Jiang Xiaoli giggled and laughed nonstop, "Sure! Of course you can!"
She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips. "What should I do if I love seeing you jealous?"
Zong Jiayu, alert, used his hand to support the back of her head to prevent her from leaving.
He emphasized sternly, "No fooling around."
She pressed herself against his face and planted a few more kisses. "Ayu, you need to have confidence in yourself. I don't care about those other women out there!"
"That's good." Zong Jia let go of her, helped her fasten her seatbelt, and then started the car.
Jiang Xiaoli always felt that she didn't need to bring much luggage. She only took a week off from school, plus two weekends, which was a total of nine days.
But she was completely dumbfounded when she started tidying up.
Li Guizhi packed three large boxes with all sorts of gifts for her.
Just as she was packing her clothes and daily necessities, Xiao Jincheng brought over two more suitcases. "Hehe, please take these to Xiaoyu and the others."
Jiang Xiaoli misses Jiang's private jet very much right now.
She simply sat down to the side and started to complain, "You guys pack whatever you want, I'll take as much as you pack, it's not like I'm the one carrying it."
Li Guizhi was delighted. "Then I'll pack the few Hanfu sets I ordered into the box. I was originally planning to mail them to them since I thought there wouldn't be enough room."
The next day, Jiang Ruilin and Jiang Chengle were shocked when they saw her seven oversized suitcases at the airport.
Jiang Chengle, pulling his small carry-on suitcase, asked, "Xiao Li, are you really not planning to move to Chongqing permanently?"
Jiang Xiaoli forced a smile. "I'm just a human courier. There's only one box inside that's my luggage. The rest are gifts and things for Xiaoyu and Auntie."
Jiang Ruilin said with a smile, "Your family will definitely be very happy to see you."
Jiang Chengle turned his head and asked, "Are you unhappy to see me?"
Jiang Ruilin shrugged. "That needs to be verified. You can tell me later."
Jiang Xiaoli laughed, "Brother Le, you haven't made up with your aunt yet?"
Jiang Chengle rolled his eyes and put his arm around her shoulder. "Xiao Li, your car is already on the ship. We'll see each other when we get back to China. When we get home, you have to put in a good word for me!"
Her scrambled eggs with tomatoes is almost ready!
Her mood instantly brightened; she was paying people to solve their problems.
She patted her chest and said, "No problem, leave it to me!"
After telling everyone many times that they would see each other next weekend, Jiang Xiaoli and Jiang Chengle were finally allowed to leave.
After settling in on the plane, Jiang Chengle seemed to have developed hypertalkia, frantically trying to chat with Jiang Xiaoli.
She felt like there was a thousand ducks sitting next to her, making so much noise it gave her a headache.
She grabbed a handful of her hair in frustration, "Brother Le, if you say another word from now on, I'll buy a return ticket as soon as I land!"
Jiang Chengle pursed his lips and shrank back into his seat.
When Jiang Xiaoli woke up from her nap and was bored, she wanted to chat with him for a bit, but he patted his mouth and made an "X" gesture.
Jiang Xiaoli was speechless. She simply pressed the service bell to order food and started showing off her meal.
Less than 10 minutes later, Jiang Chengle couldn't help but say, "Xiao Li, I'm nervous."
She was a little puzzled, "What's there to be nervous about going back to Chongqing?"
"No!" Jiang Chengle, who had been lying down, suddenly sat up. "I'm just nervous about seeing Xiaoyu later."
Jiang Xiaoli rolled up a shopping brochure from the plane and used it as a microphone, handing it to him. "Let me interview you. Why were you nervous when you met Xiaoyu?"
Jiang Chengle held the microphone himself and said, "I know you might laugh at me for saying what I think, but I really think Xiaoyu has feelings for me!"
"Oh?" She took a bite of pudding. "Tell me more?"
Jiang Chengle suddenly started talking, "I'm in China and there's a time difference with Xiaoyu! Before, I would send her a message every afternoon when I felt she was about to wake up."
A few days ago, my uncle arranged something for me, and I couldn't go online during that afternoon. But Xiaoyu didn't see my message and proactively asked me what was wrong!
Jiang Xiaoli smiled, pursing her lips. "Comrade, although your sixth sense was right, isn't this behavior of finding candy in the gaps between your teeth a bit outrageous?"
Jiang Chengle continued, talking to himself, "And the last time..."
Jiang Xiaoli ate a steak and a bowl of pork bone noodles while he revealed his teenage secrets.
After the flight attendant cleared her tray away, she concluded, "You feel that Xiaoyu has feelings for you, but you're not sure if your feelings are real, so you're very nervous, right?"
“Yes, yes, yes!” Jiang Chengle nodded repeatedly. “That’s exactly what I meant.”
"Oh, okay." This bedtime story was only three-tenths sweet, barely passing muster.
Jiang Chengle was dumbfounded when he saw her recline the chair, intending to sleep. "Oh, okay? Xiaoli! Don't you have anything else to say? Help me analyze this?"
Jiang Xiaoli covered her head with her coat. "Young man in love, be more composed. You'll know the answer in four hours at most."
She ate her fill and fell asleep quickly. When the flight attendant woke her up, the plane was about to land.
Jiang Chengle handed her a sponge cake. "Here, breakfast."
People who have just woken up really don't have much of an appetite, so they say, "No, no."
After getting off the plane, they freshened up in the VIP lounge before going through customs and leaving the airport. Their luggage was then delivered to their home by a dedicated person.
Even from a distance, Jiang Xiaoli heard Xiao Muyu's voice, "Xiaoli!"
She and Jiang Chengle looked in the direction of the sound at the same time. Xu Feng, Xiao Muyu and her daughter, Dong Qian and her sister, as well as her aunt Qiao Xing'er and little Jiang Qingxue.
When Jiang Chengle saw his biological mother arrive, he couldn't help but shrink back. "Xiao Li, remember, protect me!"
Jiang Xiaoli patted his shoulder and said, "There are so many people outside, your aunt won't do anything to you."
After saying that, she reached out and helped the little boy who was running towards her, asking, "Did you miss me, Xue?"
Jiang Qingxue nodded and said in a soft, sweet voice, "Ah Xue misses Sister Xiaoli!"
Jiang Xiaoli picked her up, and Jiang Chengle poked her cheek, "You only think about your sister Xiaoli and not your brother?"
Jiang Qingxue glared at him, "Brother is too bad, I don't want brother at all!"
As Qiao Xing'er approached, she smiled and said, "That's right, our Xue doesn't pay attention to that stinky brother."
Jiang Xiaoli put Jiang Qingxue down on the ground, then turned to Xiao Muyu and asked, "How did you see me with so many people so far away?"
Xiao Muyu shrugged. "Out of so many people, you two are the only ones carrying heads on your shoulders without any luggage, strolling around like you're shopping. You're too conspicuous!"