When Xia Ling walked toward the balcony, he realized that the furnishings in his home had also changed a lot.

But the sofa is still the same, and the TV is still the same, except that there are two more adult jackets on the sofa.

The people on the balcony are not so much young people as young people.

"Do you remember me?" Xia Ling was a little happy. The last time I saw my nephew, my nephew was only over three years old.

"How old are you now?"

Mr. Kang figured out what the other party meant all at once, which was really embarrassing.

He threw the wet quilt in the basin, stood up, wiped his hands, and introduced himself in a gentle manner: "Hello, my name is Kang Yue, you can also call me Dakangkang if you want. Crossing."

Xia Sheng opened the door, and the youngest son entered the door with his schoolbag on his back, and threw the schoolbag on the sofa: "Brother, mom said you wash the quilt at home?"

In the next second, Xiaokang's eyes lit up and he ran towards the balcony--

"Auntie! I can talk!"

Xia Ling didn't believe it, the young man in front of him clearly looked like his nephew, not only that--

He washes the quilt at her sister's brother-in-law's house!

"how is this possible?"

As soon as she finished speaking, someone came back, and a small figure rushed over.

Xia Sheng was also surprised, and then he was delighted: "Ling Ling?"

Xia Ling picked up Xiaokang, and only then realized that this young man who washes the quilt really hasn't grown up with Xiaokang.

"Auntie, I can talk now." Xiao Kangkang patted auntie on the shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "I didn't tell anyone the things you told me that you can't tell others."

Xia Ling University is in this city. She often comes to her sister's house. The little nephew can't speak, she often speaks in front of him.

Holding the child at the moment, Xia Ling couldn't help asking: "Sister, did your family find a male nanny?"

How else would you explain this young man washing the quilt at his sister's house?

Xia Sheng glanced at Mr. Kang, who didn't know how to introduce himself, and said, "He is your brother-in-law's cousin."

The relationship that everyone has said before, after all, an adult stays in another adult's house every day, if there is no relationship, it will feel very strange.

Xia Ling let out a cry and said, "No wonder it looks so alike. When I first came in, I thought it was me who crossed the road. Well-kang has grown up."

Xia Sheng hadn't noticed much before. After listening to her, she found that she did not have eyes.

But there are a lot of people who look alike in the world, which is normal.

Xia Ling put down his nephew and stood in front of his sister: "Sister, do I look good like this?"

In fact, when Xia Sheng came in, she found that her sister was wearing a skirt with long hair, and she became a beautiful woman after half a year.

She couldn't help touching her sister's long hair: "It looks good, I will braid your hair for you in a while?" She really missed the days when the two sisters had no long hair and fantasized about braiding each other's hair.

However, in the next second, I saw my sister took off her hair directly--

"Sister, I knew you would like me like this. I'll give you an eye addiction. Wearing a wig is too painful."

Xia Sheng wanted to laugh and held back, and took the wig from his sister: "Don't mess up, it won't be easy to take care of."

It was half a year after Xia Ling disappeared. Xia Sheng looked at the big and small Kangkang, who was watching them, and dragged her younger sister to the next study room to chat.

President Kang looked at the long hair lying next to him, and couldn't help asking Xiao Kangkang: "Under what circumstances does your aunt usually beat people?"

Xiaokangkang thought for a while and recalled: "When I was angry."

In the past, as long as others said that he could not speak is a fool, the aunt would go to beat people.

President Kang: "Then if someone washes the quilt she is going to cover, will she hit someone?"

Xiaokangkang shook his head.

Mr. Kang still felt a little worried, and he hurriedly asked people to buy a quilt back.

"I'm really grown up now!" Xia Ling sat on the sofa.

Xia Sheng only felt that the sentence was really familiar, and Mr. Kang outside often said that he had grown up.

Where did you grow up? Like a child, the hairnet wearing a wig hoop is messed up.

"Where have you been in the past six months?" Xia Sheng gently took off the fixed hair clips one by one while speaking.

Xia Ling was much taller than her sister. She sat on a stool obediently, with her hands on her knees, and asked her to remove her hairpins like a child. He said, "I'm going to do something big!"

"I know you are doing a big deal, what are you doing?" Xia Sheng is always anxious about this younger sister.

When my younger sister was adolescent, she was not rebellious at all. Other little girls were in love with her. She was studying obediently, and she didn't even play with boys, and kept going to college.

But when she was in college, the belated rebellion came. She cut her hair short, fought with others, and had to hang up three courses at the end of a semester.

Xia Sheng's head was big, but she was going to have another baby. Fortunately, her younger sister graduated successfully, but after only a few days of work, she ran out again.

Now that she is finally back, she just happens to have time.

Little by little, Xia Sheng took off the hairpin from her sister's head, and then took the development net. My sister's hair was very thick and hard, but it was only close to her ears.

"Why didn't you speak?" Xia Sheng touched his sister's short hair: "Have you figured out what to do in the future?"

"Think about it." Xia Ling took out a bank card from his pocket: "Sister, I don't want to get married or have children in the future, can I?"

Xia Sheng was stunned for a moment. If she had been in the past, she might have been a little anxious, but now it's different.

She thought to herself that her sister is no longer an adult, not the little girl who needed her protection.

"It's okay. If you don't get married and have children, what do you want to do with a lot of time?"

There must be a plan.

Xia Ling was stunned, turned around, looked at her sister, and frowned: "Sister, hasn't her brother-in-law treated you badly during this time?"

"No," Xia Sheng said.

"Then why did you suddenly agree?" She used to say that she didn't want to get married or fall in love, and her sister would feel that it was the matter of mom and dad that left a shadow on her, and wanted her to experience the beauty of love and marriage. .

Now that suddenly changed, Xia Ling became vigilant in an instant, rolled up his sleeves, and looked the most powerful in the world.

Xia Sheng pressed her younger sister into the chair with one hand, taking care of her short hair, and said: "I used to think that you have to try some things before you know if it is right for you. You can't do it because of others. Fail and don't try."

"Now..." Xia Sheng gave her younger sister two small twitches: "You are an adult, you can decide for yourself whether you want to do it, but you have to figure out what you want to do in the future, or if someone else gets married and has children, you are doing nothing. It will be boring."

When Xia Sheng finished speaking, she felt a little grateful that she met Dakangkang. She still learned something from him.

But the Dakangkang outside thought for a while, looked at the closed study door, and asked Xiaokangkang: "Xiaokangkang, your aunt thought I was you."

Xiaokangkang helped his brother brush the quilt and stared at the quilt. This is the quilt that my aunt will sleep tonight. It's better to wash it quickly.

The younger brother is too lazy. His mother asked him to wash the quilt yesterday, and he only washed it today.

So Xiaokangkang replied perfunctorily: "Yes."

"She also gave me a hug and said why I grew up so big all at once."

"Yeah." Xiaokangkang said perfunctorily.

President Kang didn't dislike the other party's perfunctory, and continued to ask: "Does your auntie have a boyfriend?"