When I woke up, the sun shone through the screen window at three o'clock in the afternoon, shining on the sofa, and my bag and shoes. It has been raining since autumn, and the wind is very cool, which makes people attached to a sweet hot drink. It's still a double festival, and it's clearing up.
"Are you awake? Sister Yan. " Sister Xiaolong coming from the kitchen asked me.
I rubbed my eyes: "Sister Xiaolong, you are back. When did you come back? I didn't hear at all. "
"I came after lunch in the village. I saw you lying on the sofa, walking softly through the door and giving you an air-conditioned quilt. You are not awake. " She grinned. The congenital position of the upper and lower jaws is one after the other, the two rows of teeth are not close together, the upper rows of gums are all exposed, and the teeth are white. The smooth feeling completely masks the dark defect of the lower row of teeth.
I sat up and found myself covered with a thin pink quilt. "Don't think about things when you are on vacation, and sleep to death." I said with a smile, reaching sideways for the tea on the coffee table.
"Wait, don't drink water yet." Sister Xiaolong pushed my hand back. At this time, several adults and children playing outside entered the room.
"Come, let's drink for you. I'll treat you to milk tea! " Sister Xiaolong, who went back to the kitchen, came back with a tea tray for a while. Six or seven thick-walled white porcelain cups are filled with light brown warm drinks, and a room full of milk smells.
"delicious, pure taste, rich in milk, how come, little dragon to menstruation, little dragon sister. ...............................................................................................................................................
The first cup of milk tea in autumn, I didn't expect that I also drank a cup, which was warm. I didn't expect milk to taste so authentic, and I didn't expect it to be handled by Sister Xiaolong.
"My cubs sent it to me, and it was only received yesterday. Two bags, one for my mother-in-law, and we will drink this bag together. " Sister Xiaolong smiled more happily. The gums are prominent, and even when speaking, they are a little vague, commonly known as none of the wind, but the strong southern Hunan accent is very pleasant to listen to, and there is pride in the words.
My mother told me that Sister Xiaolong's son is going to college in Inner Mongolia, and he is going to continue his postgraduate studies. Last month, he also gave her a bag with ethnic flavor. She is very poor. After marriage, her mother-in-law thought she was ugly and stupid and abused her every day. Her husband is not in charge and is a little angry. She just took a sip of wine and played a few small cards. She was either drunk or lost, and they didn't live together for long. She has been working outside for many years just for her son's success. She is willing to provide him with money, and he does not hesitate to use it. His son is obedient and enterprising.
I asked, her husband doesn't support the family? Working on the construction site, the time is not long, occasionally pay some money to buy a dress of twenty or thirty yuan.
I know. In summer, I went to my parents' house. Sister Xiaolong puts on new clothes every time, colorful, pink and green, and all kinds of fresh colors come alive on cheap fabrics, reflecting smiling faces and filling my white wardrobe. I said, Sister Xiaolong, you have more skirts than me. You are happy.
I chatted with my mother and said that Xiaolong's sister and husband had problems. I bought her so many cheap skirts. Tell me about her.
What's there to say? One likes to buy, the other likes to wear. This is their happy way, simple and easy to get.
Xiao Longjie and her husband seldom communicate, but the two of them who are engaged in humble work must have a common reason to move forward, and that is their son.
Sister Xiaolong exchanged milk tea for another abuse from her mother-in-law, but as soon as she walked out of the door, her smile wiped away her tears. It makes sense to think about what mom said. Everyone's fate is different, and everyone's doubts and helplessness ultimately depend on themselves.
Your little dragon sister calls you Sister Yan. Who is the elder sister? Children don't understand. I remember seeing Sister Xiaolong for the first time last year. She is short and black, with more wrinkles than me. At first glance, it is a sister. Half a year later, speaking of age, I realized that she was one month younger than me. She changed her mind quickly, but I'm used to it. Sister Xiaolong, my domestic elder sister, sleeps in my original room.
The rainy day in Chuqing is still a little gloomy, but his eyes are full of tenderness and hope. In a calm autumn, the ordinary little dragon sister smiled and shared the sweetness of a cup of milk tea with people around her. She is not good-looking, but warmer than milk tea.