That day, Bling got up very early.

Dressed neatly, after having breakfast, I drove to the airport.

Aunt Sang is returning to China today, and she is going to pick her up.

Speaking of Aunt Sang, she is a typical strong woman who holds an important position in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs at a young age.

After Grandpa Sang passed away two years ago, she was heartbroken and immediately applied for an overseas exchange program, fearing that the sight of him would trigger her grief.

However, what was originally a year-long exchange program was delayed for two months for some reason, and Aunt Sang only returned today.

Aunt Sang had informed her of her return to China today, so as the only one with nothing to do among the three families, Buling took the initiative to take on the important task of picking her up at the airport.

When she arrived at the airport, she parked her car in a corner, went into the waiting area, found a seat, and sat down, engrossed in playing on her phone.

Aunt Sang's plane arrived at 8:00 AM, but she arrived at the airport at 7:30 AM.

However, flight delays are common nowadays, so Bling is prepared for a long wait.

Surprisingly, the plane arrived on time today.

Buling stood up, looking in surprise at the most dazzling beauty in the crowd. She took two steps forward and waved to Aunt Sang: "Auntie."

"Lingling!" Aunt Sang was equally excited, taking off her sunglasses and curving her bright red lips into a smile.

He rushed forward and gave Bling a big hug: "Lingling, it's been so long!"

Buling was also very happy and hugged Aunt Sang tightly: "Auntie, it's been a long time."

"Sang? Who does this person resemble?"

A male voice speaking broken Chinese interrupted the long-awaited reunion of the aunt and niece.

As if reminded, Aunt Sang released Bling and pointed to the tall, blond-haired, blue-eyed man beside her, introducing him to Bling: "Lingling, let me introduce you, this is Jess, my boyfriend."

With a blank expression, Bu Ling tried her best to control her facial expressions, pretending to be very worldly-wise as she sized up the man.

According to her observation, the man looked to be in his thirties, dressed in a white suit, and had a very elegant demeanor.

He is also tall with long legs and deep-set eyes; he is a traditional Western handsome man.

At this moment, Aunt Sang pointed to Bu Ling and introduced her, "Jess, she is my..."

Jess nodded and smiled at Bling, then gave her a hug: "Nice to meet you, Bling."

Bling maintained a dignified smile: "Nice to meet you too."

It's just English, everyone knows a few words, she's a college graduate after all.

After a brief meeting, Aunt Sang and Jess dragged their suitcases into Bling's car.

After getting in the car, Buling asked, "Auntie, are we taking you home, or to our place?"

Without hesitation, Aunt Sang said, "Take us home first."

Sang Xiaogu has a private residence in Beijing. It's not a house allocated by her work unit; she bought it herself, and it's a small courtyard house.

It's a bit smaller than the mulberry one, but it's enough for her to live in by herself.

Oh, plus my boyfriend, that's enough!

Bu Ling didn't ask any more questions. He drove the two of them to Aunt Sang's place and helped them carry their luggage inside.

“Auntie, I had someone clean your house the day before yesterday, you can move in right away,” Bu Ling said as she walked.

Aunt Sang entered the master bedroom and looked around: "Thank you for your help, Lingling."

Buling, a dutiful niece-in-law, helped put the luggage away and opened the cabinet: "The quilts in here are also newly made. Auntie can use them as she sees fit."

"good."

After returning the house keys to Aunt Sang, Buling took her leave.

"Lingling, tomorrow night, invite your eldest, second eldest, and fourth eldest brothers to come to Auntie's for dinner. Auntie will show you some cooking skills."

"Okay, we'll definitely arrive on time."

After saying that, Bling turned the key and went home.

As soon as I sat down at home, Aunt Fang came over and asked, "Lingling, did you pick up Yiyi?" She then handed Lingling a cup of hot water.

Buling took it and held it in her arms to warm her hands: "I received it. My aunt said to go home first, so I took them home."

Aunt Fang looked somewhat disappointed. "Oh, I see."

“But my aunt said we should come to her house for dinner tomorrow night, and then we’ll be able to see her,” Bu Ling added.

Aunt Fang was initially delighted, but quickly hesitated: "I think I'll pass, I..."

Bu Ling knew what she meant. "Sister Fang, what are you thinking? You're family, how can you not go?"

Fang Sao had stayed in the Sang family for most of her life, and the Sang family had long regarded her as family.

Fang's wife always felt like a nanny and dared not cross the line.

Buling had heard about Fang's past from her aunt, so she admired her very much. In addition, Fang had helped them so much, so she had always treated her as family.

Hearing what Bu Ling said, Aunt Fang was obviously very happy. "Okay, then I'll go."

The following evening, Sangshen and Buling's family of five arrived at Sang's aunt's house carrying a bag of coffee.

Just then, we ran into Brother Sang and his family at the door, so we went inside together.

Just as I entered, Jess came out of the kitchen carrying a plate. He greeted Bling happily.

"Hey, Bu, you're here!"

"Jess," Bling greeted him politely in return.

On the other side, Aunt Sang, who had heard the commotion, came out of the living room. When she saw the group, she smiled broadly and said, "Xiao Qi, Lao Er, Sister Fang, it's been a long time!"

She was met with silence.

Buling nudged the mulberry next to him, and he suddenly came to his senses: "Ah, ah, Auntie, it's been so long, I've missed you so much."

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