Chapter 293 Little Golden Buddha
Deng Sisi covered her chest with her hands, looking sad and weak, so my mother asked her to go to the next room to rest.
My aunt's house is an old two-bedroom house. There is no distinction between the master bedroom and the second bedroom. Both rooms face the same direction and are of similar size.
After Deng Sisi went to college, her aunt and uncle started sleeping in separate rooms.
So my aunt has always slept in Deng Sisi's room.
No wonder she doesn't go home during holidays. It seems that there is no plan to let her live at home again.
"Mengmeng, come here and tidy up the desk and bookcases. Then go outside and burn some incense for your aunt."
In fact, I understand that my mother was just cleaning the house under the pretext of sorting out my aunt's belongings.
My aunt has been ill for so long, and my uncle is a man who doesn't even help when he falls. Deng Sisi hasn't been home for more than half a year, and the house is really a mess.
"Mom, why don't you let Deng Sisi work with us?" I grumbled a little dissatisfiedly. Although I knew that complaining was useless, I still had to complain, otherwise it would seem like I loved working so much.
My mother said dissatisfiedly, "I'm just tidying up a table and cabinets, but you have to drag your sister with you. She's not feeling well, so I asked her to lie down for a while."
"I'm still not feeling well. Why don't you let me lie down for a while?" I complained but kept working.
Deng Sisi's room. I also want to see if I can find some things that she took from me before.
There is a locked drawer on the desk. I thought about my grandmother's habit. She would put the key in the drawer next to it.
Sure enough, my daughter's habits were like her mother's. I found the key in the drawer next to her. After opening it, there were some notebooks and other things inside. In the innermost part was a small box that looked very familiar. I opened it and saw that it was the little golden Buddha about an inch tall that my grandma gave me.
This is the only relic my grandma left me. After I started living in the school dormitory in high school, I couldn’t find it anymore.
At that time, I asked my mother if it was taken away by Deng Sisi again. My mother said it was impossible and Sisi was not that kind of person.
Damn, she is obviously that kind of person!
No, I have to let my mother know what kind of person her sweetheart is.
"Ah~~ Why is the little golden Buddha that grandma gave me here?"
I deliberately said loudly in surprise, "Mom, I couldn't find it in high school. I even asked you about it. Do you remember?"
My mother was startled and said without hesitation, "Don't touch Sisi's things. Just pack up your aunt's things."
I laughed angrily: "Mom, you are too biased. This is obviously my thing, but once she took it to her house, it became her thing?"
My mother felt guilty for a moment: "Maybe Sisi also has a similar pendant. You should at least ask her. You can't just take it away like that."
I sneered, "When did she ever ask me when she took something from me?"
I then put the small box into my pocket.
"Hey kid, why did you take your sister's things without even snoring?" My mother said anxiously, then shouted outside: "Sisi, come and take a look, is this yours?"
Deng Sisi came over quickly, "Aunt, what are you talking about?"
"Your sister found a small golden Buddha in the drawer. Is it yours or did you take your sister's?" my mother asked her concisely.
Her expression was a little unnatural, but she still looked righteous and confident: "Of course the things found in my house are mine. I have never taken Sister Mengmeng's things."
I took out the box and showed it to her: "Hey, look carefully, this is the little golden Buddha that grandma gave me. How come you stole it and it became yours?"
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