Cousin fierce

Chapter 227

She didn't have the courage to call, if it was false, it meant that her father was lying, but it was such an obvious lie, she thought she couldn't bear the answer that her father lied to her, and would rather go back and find out by herself.

What the result is, she may know.

Jia Baoyu raised his head and looked around. The dense crowd was noisy and noisy, children were crying and running, while adults were chasing the children in the crowd and carrying them to the side. The person with the notebook and the high-end suitcase looked at the people around her vigilantly, trying to keep her spirits up, not wanting anyone to touch her things. Some people were falling asleep, and some were talking on the phone, with sweet talk constantly.

At this time, she suddenly had an urge to escape from here. She could grab her luggage, turn around immediately, and return to where she came from.

Regardless of the truth, trust Wang Xifeng's intuition.

And she struggled with her heart for a few seconds, and finally gave up.

The bus she was on began to check tickets, and a group of people swarmed up to the ticket gate with their luggage. She stood up, and the aunt sitting next to her said, "Little girl, why don't you go home?"

"Yes." Jia Baoyu replied politely.

Come back home.

The car drove for four or five hours before arriving at the station at home. It was already afternoon, and my hometown was shrouded in the dim light of the setting sun. before.

What Jia Baoyu faced was a picture scroll, green walls covered with moss, black tiles, grass swaying on the eaves, green onions or cacti planted in abandoned washbasins, all quietly waiting in the frozen time.

She came back in a hurry after half a year. Before she left, she didn't think there was anything worth missing in this place. Everything here seemed to be engraved in her bone marrow. When she came back now, she found how familiar and beautiful this place was.

"I'm back." The neighbor recognized Jia Baoyu and came up to say hello.

Jia Baoyu nodded and said, "Go home."

Walking along the bluestone path to the back door of the house, the high wall is still standing. Looking up at the eaves under the sky, the sweet-scented osmanthus tree that is higher than the wall protrudes from the top of the wall.

Every autumn, the hundreds of years old osmanthus tree planted at home will bloom, and the rich fragrance of flowers permeates every place here. When the golden osmanthus falls, it is like raining. Standing under the tree, shoulders and heads will be covered with Osmanthus fragrans.

Every autumn in the past, Jia Baoyu would watch those sweet-scented osmanthus trees bloom and wither, but this autumn, she is not here.

The wooden door has no lock and can be opened with a light push.

The back door is on the side of the building, and you can walk through the small door to the living room at home. The moment Jia Baoyu entered the living room, he saw his mother sitting on the sofa knitting a sweater, and the white cat at home was lying on her lap. Stretched out its paws to play with the ball of wool, and when Jia Baoyu came, the cat was the first to greet him, slowly got up, and walked towards Jia Baoyu with silent and gentle steps, as if it was showing favor Rubbing at Jia Baoyu's feet, Jia Baoyu lowered his body and rubbed its fur.

The cat raised its head and narrowed its eyes to show that it was enjoying itself.

The quiet sun shines on the floor, and dust dances on the old floor.

Jia Baoyu stroked the cat, staring at the floor in a daze.

"You're back." Jia Zheng said when he saw Jia Baoyu appear at home when he entered the door without knowing when.

Hearing his father's voice, Jia Baoyu raised his head, and the unsmiling father in front of him was full of majesty.

"Yu'er, why are you back? You didn't say a word when you came back. Come here and let mother see." Seeing her daughter suddenly appearing in front of her, Jia's mother was ecstatic, she put down her things, stood up and called Jia Baoyu to come over.

"I'm back." Jia Baoyu's voice was full of fatigue. When she stood up, the cat was still rubbing against her. She gently kicked the cat away. The cat meowed and ran back to the sofa.

"Why did it come so suddenly?" Mother Jia was surprised, it was as if a gift from the sky was placed in front of her, her daughter's sudden arrival filled her eyes with a smile.

"I miss my mother." Jia Baoyu said softly, turned to look at his father, and met his father's gaze, and he saw inexplicable anger in his eyes.

"You can see that you are so tired. Go back to your room and take a shower. After you come down to eat, I will ask your godmother to add more food. You finally came back. I hope you will be happy." Mother Jia went outside to find The nanny who is in charge of all the housework at home adds food.

After Jia's mother left, Jia Baoyu asked Jia's father, "What happened?"

"You go take a bath first, and I'll tell you after dinner." Father Jia calmed down and ordered Jia Baoyu to do other things first.

"Say no now?"

"Let's talk later." Jia's father was annoyed, and put a thick book in his hand on the table. The sound of beating resounded throughout the room. Both of them remained silent, but Jia's mother at the door was frightened and said : "What's going on, what's going on between you two father and daughter?"

"No." Jia Baoyu put on a fake smile, turned and walked to his bedroom in the back room.

Although the buildings here are still old-fashioned wood and stone structures, every room has been carefully decorated and completely reborn, with modern furniture everywhere.