Sister Lover

I have a little emotion. This girl on the bed is now really growing up, and it becomes more beautiful.

Just think about it, I plan to wait for my sister to fall asleep again, but only less than a minute, the whole eyelashes of Shantou were slightly trembled, and then quietly opened the scorpion.

Seeing that I was looking at her, the girl's face suddenly became red, and the sight also returned to the consciousness.

I didn't expect my sister to open your eyes, I reacted, I was a bit embarrassed. Then I remember that I didn't sleep very much, I found a topic in order to avoid this slightly embarrassing atmosphere: "I will go out, sleep well."

"Don't ...", the girl opened the scorpion, obviously also know why I have to go out, and I am a bit anxious: "I am just not sleepy ..."

"That ...", the girl in the bed continued to have a small voice: "Brother talks to me ..."

I hesitated, I thought that I said that my sister fell asleep, I nodded: "It is also ..."

"That, brother ...", Shantou quickly found the topic: "Do you say that the mother is sleeping on this bed?"

Previous mother. . .

My sister's meaning is that the mother before I haven't married my father, the mother at that time, or a girl who is still an old man as if it is.

That is already more than 20 years ago.

In such a long time, the mother is naturally renovated, and the furniture will definitely change a few times. At this time, this bed is naturally replaced.

So I said: "It is definitely not ah, not light is not, and this floor, the table, there are ceiling, windows, all converted."

"Yes, after all, I have been over twenty years.", Sister added.

I came to the bedside, I couldn't help but put my girl and pinch the girl's slippery face: "Since I know and ask"

"I just think that after so long, if there is something still, I will see it will be very surprised." Maybe I am lying on the bed like this, what will I do in the future. "

I am a moment.

after. . .

My sister is not fantasy. . .

I don't know what she fantasy will be.

At this moment, I have a kind of impulse that I want to export this problem, but I have been compressed by me, and I immediately rebounded an inevitable taste.

It is a bit uncomfortable.

Just like to avoid this difficult, I don't touch the color of the words: "Then you look back, ask your mother, don't know."

"This kind of thing ... how do I ask me?"

"I think"

"Um ...", the girl thought, gently shake the head of the pillow: "Oh, still count, it is better to guess it."

I naturally know that my sister is embarrassed, but I am also the same. After all, there is more than half of the mother, and many moments don't remember. Suddenly asked the ear, it is indeed a little strange.

So I listened to her, I asked, "guess what?"

"Guess ... What is the ideal of my mother at that time?"

I heard the words, I suddenly remembered the ideals of the girl and remember. . . It is a housewife.

If you come true, which family is the housewife. . .

I have been busy to concrete the idea that suddenly jumped out, I should follow: "It should be a good school, find a good job."

Chapter VII Strike (1)

"Oh ...", the girl on the bed thought about it, first agreed with the head, then I think about what I think of: "In addition to this, brother, do you think mother does not find a favorite person? Class idea? "

As the saying goes, I don't want to be in the spring. I think my mother is also there, so I have a little bit: "I should have it"

"What kind of thing like?" The sister continued to ask.

"Don't ask me", I shook my head, and gently picked it on the girl's face, told someone else to collect my hand: "You guess, I don't know."

"Oh ...", I thought about it: "It is a kind of father."

What kind of person like, then I have encountered it, and finally is it together? . .

How much luck is to be. . .

Nothing, I suddenly remembered the girl who always Shujing and the girl. . .

I quickly smashed the screen that suddenly flashes in my mind, I said: "Maybe it ..."

"Hey, brother, then how do you know how to know my father?"

Seeing that my sister said, the more interested, I took her shoulder across the quilt: "Don't think about it, hurry to sleep."

"Not very sleepy ..."

"That also have to sleep", I carefully, I will make a soft hair in bed, soft: "Sleep, I can say it this evening, I don't want to help, I don't have a good rest. I am relieved, this time Don't look at you. "

"Oh ...", the face is red, it should be buried in the quilt shy.

See the shape, I turned to the head and see the window not far from the front. Because the curtains are covered, they do not see the outside. But listening to vaguely passed the voice can also know that it is still quite lively.

Take the window glass with a light yellow warm, hit on the curtains, blocked by the curtain, leaving only a shining is over.

It is the spot on the window size, illuminating the mother's house.

It's not good to look at the sister, I can't help but play this unclear room.

Through the soft and dark shining by the curtains, you can see the mahogany large wardrobe placed in the room in the room, wax smooth dark red wooden floor, and the sandalwood on both sides of the bed.

Looking at the top of the head, it is two ordinary chandeliers on the roof.

This room's decoration style is the kind of old-fashioned, if you are fine, you can faintly feel the breath of the years.

To put it, I don't remember when the last decoration of this room is at the time, with a vague impression, and knowing the least a few years ago.

This room has always lived, most of the time only a few days, grandmother knows that parents will come over, will sweep it again.

So even after so long, this room looks like a new one. There are almost no traces of people living inside, just like. . . An old new house is the same.

new house. . .

I stunned, my thoughts were not flipped, after a while, I slowly returned to God, and then, I couldn't help but sighed.

I miss this now, it is undoubtedly too early.