"Ah, what zize, this is your brother Xiao Xin, this child..." My mother pulled my sleeve and complained.

"I haven't seen you for so many years. So did you, a child, who came so late and kept your uncle and aunt waiting so long..." Aunt Xiao quickly laughs and pulls my mother.

Xiao Xin's bright and clear eyes looked at me tenderly. It seemed that she didn't mind my mistake at all. She just smiled softly and said, "no, I haven't seen you for a long time. Happy Christmas!"

"Merry Christmas..." I looked at him and said in a trance, his clear and cloudless smile kept overlapping with zize

why...