Chapter Five Hundred and Fiftieth Eight Commercial Blows

"Oh! What a thick fog!"

Xiaoxue opened the curtains, and when she saw the thick fog outside the window, she immediately sighed - her parents would definitely not let her go out in such a thick fog. Speaking of which, the weather this winter is always bad, either it is windy or rainy, and the planned live broadcasts have been ruined several times, and the pigeons of netizens have been released. Although this is not her fault, it is the innate nature of outdoor live broadcasts. Netizens don't blame her, but she always feels bad about it.

She was wearing pajamas, lying on her back on the bed, holding up the Persian cat snowball in boredom.

"Wow! You are so heavy, Snowball, getting heavier and heavier, I can hardly lift you!"

Xiaoxue's mother, Shi Rong, is a full-time housewife. She has nothing to do at home. She likes cooking very much and cooks well. Shi Rong fed Xueqiu big fish and meat all day long, and they were all from high-end supermarkets. She fed Xueqiu fat and strong, and her fur was very bright, only slightly worse than the snow lion in Qiyuan pet store.

Xueqiu's body was two times larger than when he first bought it, and it was so heavy that it weighed almost ten catties. After a while, his arms became sore from exhaustion.

It is very obedient and docile, no matter how Xiaoxue plays with it, it will not resist, like a large doll, and it is very warm.

"Xiaoxue, you haven't woken up yet? Go downstairs and have breakfast!"

My mother's voice came from downstairs.

"Get up! Get down now!"

Xiaoxue responded, put Xueqiu down, and said, "Come on, Xueqiu, go downstairs for dinner."

Snowball meowed and followed her downstairs.

Father Jiang Tianda had a rare day off today, but he was still wearing a shirt and trousers, as if he was ready to go out at any time. He had already finished his breakfast, and was sitting on the leather sofa with his legs crossed, reading the newspaper seriously.

Today is a Western-style breakfast. Bread, fruit and vegetable salad, milk and orange juice are placed on the table.

Mother has already taken her seat, and is spreading strawberry jam on the slice of bread for Xiaoxue, and Snowball's breakfast has already been placed on its dinner plate.

Xiaoxue ate breakfast in a dispirited manner, thinking about what to do today.

As the saying goes, if you are poor in the downtown area, no one asks if you are rich, you have distant relatives in the deep mountains. The Jiang family, which ranks among the top in Binhai City, will have a lot of human relations at the end of the year. It is very troublesome to give and receive gifts. The quality is also a headache, if it is cheap, people will look down on it, if it is expensive, it may cause trouble for others... Mother and father discussed these things one after another, Xiaoxue didn't care about these things at all Interested, didn't pay attention to listen, thinking about where to go during the Spring Festival.

"Xiaoxue?"

"Xiaoxue?"

Mother yelled twice before Xiaoxue came back to her senses and stared blankly at her mother, "What's wrong?"

"Did you hear what I said to you just now?" Mother asked with a frown.

"I heard it...but I forgot when you called me, so just say it again!" Xiaoxue argued cheekily.

Mother couldn't do anything about her, sighed, and repeated what she said just now, "Xiaoxue, your aunt Zhou and cousin Weiwei are coming over today. It happens to be Chinese New Year soon, and I will accompany your aunt Zhou to the beauty parlor to get your hair done. going or not?"

"No!" Xiaoxue shook her head resolutely, "My hair is so short and I don't need to do it.

Why are you going to the beauty salon? waste time! "

"Your hair is too short. You look like a tomboy. Most boys like girls with longer hair. Didn't they say something like 'I will treat you to grow your hair to your waist' on Weibo a while ago... Even if You are not as high as your waist, so you should cover your neck anyway!" The mother tried to persuade me for the number of times, "Besides, what's the use of saving your time? It's all nonsense."

Xiaoxue picked up Snowball from the ground to cover her face, and said with a smile, "It's none of my business whether they like it or not? Snowball's hair is long, let them like it!"

Jiang Tianda snorted heavily, and turned a page of the newspaper forcefully, but Xiaoxue pretended not to hear it.

"You damn girl! Can you still speak seriously?"

Although this answer was irritating, it did not surprise the mother. She knew it was useless to say it, but she still wanted to say it, what if her daughter changed her temper one day?

"Well, you don't have to go, but you have to stay at home honestly with Cousin Weiwei. It's rare for her to come here. It's easy for you young people to communicate." The mother sighed and added: "I'll be there again." A word of warning, you are not allowed to go anywhere today! In such a foggy day, the air quality is too bad."

"Ah! So boring!" Xiaoxue lay powerlessly on the table.

Xiaoxue is an only child, and Aunt Zhou is not her real aunt, but this kind of rich family always has a few cousins, and I don't know where they came from. She has met Cousin Weiwei a few times, and in her impression she is a typical gentle, generous, well-educated lady, and also the ideal type of daughter in her mother's heart. Maybe she brought Cousin Weiwei this time to let Xiaoxue get close to Zhu Zhechi. Goodness!

"Also, tidy up your room in a while, it's so messy, and fold the quilt by the way."

After breakfast, in order to avoid her mother's nagging, Xiaoxue slipped back to the bedroom on the second floor with Snowball.

She glanced out the window, and the fog showed no signs of dissipating, so she turned on the computer, browsed the forums, and browsed on Weibo. She had no clear purpose, didn't know what she was looking for, and was just to pass the time. It's almost the Spring Festival, and even the latest news is nothing to watch, and there is joy everywhere. The most important thing is that no new store deliberately chooses to open before the Spring Festival, and usually waits to open after the spring, so her live broadcast business has reached the point where there is no rice to cook.

Ding dong!

The doorbell rang faintly from the direction of the downstairs door.

Xiaoxue pricked up her ears and listened, probably Aunt Zhou and Sister Weiwei had come. She turned her head and took a look at the messy and sloppy room, thinking about it in despair, since it was too late anyway, she could do whatever she liked.

My mother greeted another middle-aged woman in the living room on the first floor, and burst into laughter from time to time. Xiaoxue said silently in her heart - hurry up, hurry up, beauty salons are very popular before the Spring Festival, and you have to queue up if you go late... When you leave, I will have a chance to sneak out!

There were footsteps on the stairs, and it was obvious that there was more than one person. Xiaoxue's heart tightened, and she said she was afraid of something, so she quickly closed the laptop screen.

The bedroom door was knocked twice as a reminder, and then pushed open.

The mother took a quick look at the still messy room, gave her a hard look, put on a smile and pulled in a young girl behind her, "Weiwei, come in quickly, do you still remember your sister Xiaoxue? This girl just woke up, look at this The room is in disarray... Weiwei, you can play with Xiaoxue today, and I will go out with your mother later."

A young girl slightly older than Xiaoxue flashed behind her mother, with long hair and a shawl, wearing a warm-colored woolen coat with a large lapel collar and deerskin boots. Her face was soft and she looked gentle and pleasant. Cute girl, even Xiaoxue likes her very much when she sees her.

"Aunt Shi, go slowly." Weiwei said politely.

"You guys have fun, don't quarrel." The mother gave Xiaoxue a warning look, then closed the door for them with a smile, and left.

Xiaoxue has only been in contact with Weiwei a few times, so she is not familiar with her, but she is lively, cheerful and not afraid of strangers, so she greeted warmly: "Hello! I haven't seen you for a few months, sister Weiwei, you are beautiful again, and you have a great figure! Hurry up Sit whatever you want, but my room is messy, so don't hold it against me."

"Xiaoxue, you are the one. The longer you grow, the cuter you are. Aunt Shi is really lucky."

With a smile on Weiwei's face, she took a few steps forward, looked around the room, and found that Xiaoxue was sitting on the only chair, and if she wanted to sit, she could only sit on the bed.

"Haha, let's stop bragging about business, it's disgusting... Sister Weiwei, you can just sit on the bed, don't be too polite. But I don't have any fun here, not even a doll or a pillow." Xiaoxue smiled frankly, " If you want to play games, I can play with you."

Weiwei also discovered that Xiaoxue's room was very simple and furnished, without any of the small furnishings and objects that ordinary girls like, but there were several game consoles of various models, plus the large area, it felt very empty.

She walked to the bed, lifted the quilt that was about to fall to the floor, and made a space to sit down, when a snow-white long-haired cat appeared under the quilt, staring at her with its tail flicking, and meowing , as if saying: Why are you lifting my quilt?

"Ah! It's a cat!"

Weiwei was startled, she couldn't help but let out a scream, her hands softened and she threw the quilt down again, she backed away with a pale face.

Xiaoxue blinked, not understanding why her reaction was so big, isn't it just a cat? Usually, when a girl sees a cat, shouldn't her eyes shine and she can't help but go up and rub it twice. Why does she look like she sees a mouse or a cockroach when she lifts the quilt?

Having said that, Xiaoxue also couldn't understand the soft and cute girl who was about to be scared to death when she saw a mouse or cockroach. Her first reaction when she saw a mouse or cockroach was to rush up and kick it away or trample it to death. No wonder her mother always said she was a tomboy...

Weiwei retreated all the way to the door, and didn't stop until her back hit the door, pointing at Snowball timidly, "It's a cat... There's a cat here..."

"That's right, it's a cat. It's called Snowball." Xiaoxue introduced to Weiwei, "It's a Persian cat." She observed Weiwei's expression and asked curiously, "Sister Weiwei, don't you like cats?" ?”

"Hi... like it." Weiwei nodded with difficulty, but her expression didn't look like this.

Xiaoxue hugged Xueqiu in her arms, "Since you like it, why did you hide so far away? Xueqiu is very obedient, neither scratching nor biting, almost like a big doll, and you can hug it for warmth when you sleep. Why don't you come and touch it?"

Weiwei said with a bitter face, as if she was about to cry: "I like cats, and I want to touch them when I see them, but... But I am allergic to cats, and I will sneeze when I touch them, and I will sneeze for several days in a row. Even if you don't touch it...Ah Choo!"

She covered her nose with her hands and sneezed a little. ...

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