NOVEL NEXT Chapter 120 Aunt Yang Bingrou
The U.S. Niuyue is currently implementing daylight saving time, which is 12 hours behind Longguo time, which happens to be just over nine o'clock in the morning.
It is in the presidential suite of a luxury hotel nearby, which is the largest seaport in Mimi - Niuyo Port.
A woman who looked almost like Yang Yingyu, with a natural oval face and exquisite facial features, was lying on the bed with a mobile phone in one hand, stretching lazily.
She has an elegant temperament, impeccably plump body, wicker-like eyebrows, phoenix-like eyes, a straight nose bridge, and red lips that are spotless. Nail art, such as fresh fructose.
She is Yang Yingyu's twin sister, Yang Bingrou.
"Sister, haven't you slept yet? I just woke up. I have a holiday for myself today. I miss you. I'll give you a call." Yang Bingrou held the quilt between her snow-white thighs, twisted her small waist, and spoke to the phone with a sweet smile. Said.
"It's only after nine o'clock, why go to bed so fast." Yang Yingyu couldn't help but twitched her lips when she heard her own sister's laughter, and smiled softly: "How are you doing in the United States?" ? Did you encounter any difficulties?"
"Everything is fine. Don't worry. Problems that can be solved with money are not difficult. What can't be solved with money is just that there is not enough money. I bought the five-star hotel I live in now. In Niu The domestic cargo trade route established by Yuegang radiates the entire Europe and the United States, and it is almost fully opened up, and I will be able to return to China to see you soon, sister~ I miss you so much."
Yang Bingrou's slender and tight white legs rubbed back and forth against the quilt, acting like a baby to her sister on the phone.
"Bing Rou, sister misses you too, we haven't seen each other for almost a year." Yang Yingyu also said softly, full of longing.
Yang Bingrou pursed her red lips with a charming halo, and smiled half a smile: "Sister, have you dreamed about Yang'er recently? The glass wall of the study room at home is probably covered with sunflower specimens, right?"
She knew that her own sister, every time she dreamed of her little nephew, would make a sunflower specimen, and there were hundreds of them over the years.
Back then, when the little nephew was just born, because she looked too much like her sister, the little nephew would occasionally mistake her for her mother, and would pick off her clothes just to get full.
And the little nephew also likes them to sleep with their arms around each other. Every night, she has to coax the little friend to sleep, so she and her sister hold him in the middle and hug him to sleep.
Because Yang Bingrou also suffers from male misogyny along with her sister, it is impossible to get married in this life, so she also treats her little nephew as her own son and loves and pampers her.
At that time, I even taught my little nephew to call her little mother, and feed Lai Lai as soon as she called her.
In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and she often dreams of memories with her little nephew.
It's just that she usually doesn't tell her sister, so as not to add to the sadness.
When Yang Yingyu heard what her own sister said, she smiled softly and said: "I originally planned to wait for you to come back, and then give you a surprise, but since you have asked, I will tell you in advance now, Yang'er actually He is not dead, I have found him..."
"What!?" Yang Bingrou sat up on the bed before her sister finished speaking, her heart was beating violently, and her voice was trembling: "Sister, what happened?!"
"Don't worry, listen to me slowly..." Yang Yingyu smiled warmly, and told her twin sister everything that happened during this period in detail.
Yang Bingrou covered her rosy mouth, not daring to interrupt, her eyes were hazy, crystal tears welled up in her eyes, and her snow-white plump body was trembling slightly.
After more than twenty minutes, wait for Yang Yingyu to finish all the words.
Only then did Yang Bingrou cry out excitedly: "Sister, Yang'er is really back? You didn't lie to me?"
"Fool, when did my sister lie to you?" Yang Yingyu's gentle voice soothed her excited heart.
"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! God's kind to us! It's been 21 years, but Yang'er has been sent back to our family." Yang Bingrou was so excited that she cried and laughed, patting the quilt continuously.
Yang Yingyu heard her sister crying over there, and her phoenix eyes couldn't help being a little moist, she smiled dignifiedly: "Yes, Yang'er has finally returned to our side, this time we won't let him leave us again .”
"Ahhh!! My little nephew!!"
Yang Bingrou was still so excited that she couldn't help herself, screaming and rolling around on the bed, although she was smiling, the tears couldn't be stopped, streaming down.
Yang Yingyu has also experienced such excitement before, so she can understand her own sister's emotions very well, quietly listening to her sister yelling in front of the mobile phone.
There is also the occasional bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.
Ten minutes later, Yang Bingrou was lying on the carpet panting heavily, her crooked body without any ladylike posture.
"Sister, I decided to finish the matter here as soon as possible, and go back to see Yang'er." Yang Bingrou said softly.
Yang Yingyu sighed at this moment: "Don't worry, maybe Yang'er has to go to Lingnan soon."
"Why? Does Su Qingfei really dare to kidnap Yang'er?" Yang Bingrou was a little excited.
The little nephew is currently the only spiritual sustenance for her and her sister, and she will never let the Su family snatch him away in the territory of Shanghai.
Yang Yingyu felt a little bitter in her heart, but she still tried her best to control her emotions, and said softly: "What Concubine Su Qing said before is also right, I shouldn't imprison Yang'er's freedom, he should have his own right to choose, I don't want to let It's hard for him to do, I don't want him to suffer any harm, everything will be done according to Yang'er's wish, I will support him."
"Sister, are you really willing to let go like this? This is your own flesh and blood, my dear little nephew!" Yang Bingrou bit her sweet lips and said unwillingly.
"What can I do if I don't want to give up? I can tie him up for a while, but do I really want to tie him up forever? I love Yang'er, and I can sacrifice everything for him. As long as I can see him happy and live well, I will never die again in this life." I have nothing to ask for." Yang Yingyu's phoenix eyes were also hazy, filled with tears.
Yang Bingrou also understands this truth, the little baby back then has grown up after all, the world is so big, he has to see it by himself, instead of living in their arms all his life.
"Sister, then we have to negotiate with the Su family. We can't let Yang'er stay in Lingnan forever! Yang'er is always free, and he can come back to us at any time." Yang Bingrou said reluctantly.
"Don't worry, I think so too. Yang'er just went to visit his relatives, but the devil city will always be Yang'er's home. The Su family can't keep Yang'er in Lingnan forever, otherwise, I will kill myself Lingnan wants Yang'er back too." Yang Yingyu said with a firm expression on her pretty oval face.
"Sister, I'll take care of everything here within a month, and I'll go back to China and fight side by side with you!" Yang Bingrou clenched her fists and sat up from the ground and said.
"Okay, my sister will pick you up when the time comes." Yang Yingyu smiled softly.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Bingrou still remained excited. After all, as long as the little nephew is still alive, everything will be fine.
Back then, she was the spoiled little nephew, obedient to him in everything, tolerant of him, wishing to put everything about herself in front of him.
Yang Bingrou sat duck on the ground, her two slender legs stretched out on both sides, revealing the delicate soles of her feet.
She stretched out her fingertips from the nightdress, took out a heart-shaped pendant hanging from the necklace around her neck, and opened it.
Inside is a small photo with a sense of history, on which she took a group photo with her little nephew in her arms.
Yang Bingrou was smiling with happiness on her face, while her one-year-old nephew was riding on her heart in crotch pants, crying loudly.
This heart-shaped pendant with photos has been worn by her for 21 years and never left her body.
When I saw the little nephew in the photo again, it was still the same as the first time I saw it, passing through 21 years in an instant.
Yang Bingrou's beautiful fingertips painted with bright yellow manicure lightly poked the little nephew in the photo, the phoenix eyes became more gentle, exuding a sincere feeling of doting.
"Yang'er, Yang'er, I don't know if you still remember me as a little mother~ I really look forward to seeing you when you grow up. Wait a little longer for my aunt, and we will meet soon."
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