Singing Lady Bird

Chapter 2

Iris became the name of the walnut family fifteen years ago. Losing her parents in an unfortunate accident, ten-year-old Iris is taken over by her mother's sister, Tiffany. Living with Tiffany, who is ten different, is like sharing a house with an older best friend, and Iris is allowed to put up her favorite movie poster in her room, and she is an adult. But the bath was rushed and rushed, and I wrote my name on the dessert in the fridge. However, as I thought about it now, those days emitted the most dazzling light in Iris' life.

　The Canary family, the birthplace of their mother and adoptive mother, was a farmer and landowner. My grandfather used the money he sold to set up a car company, which made him a wealthy man who owned villas in foreign resorts. The inheritance was inherited by Tiffany and her younger brothers, Louis and Mike's father, because her grandfather died after Iris' mother died. Perhaps Tiffany inherited her father's talent, she managed to become a jewelry celebrity that began after her legacy, and became a wealthy man with billions in total assets during her lifetime. Already devouring the inheritance, her cousin had relied on rich Tiffany many times, and Iris had met many times with those innocent in terms of money. The compassionate Tiffany shared the inheritance with her nephew before he died at a young age, but her greedy brother was envious of the legacy Iris inherited from her foster mother and rushed in since Iris was at Youthua's house. He had fled from Youthua in the United States to the Asian region, but his cousins roamed around Iris, like maggots and flies. I don't have time to mourn Tiffany.

　The more I think back, the more I realize that Tiffany is an important person. He was the one who showed Iris endless love, sincerity, and friendship. And he protected me. Iris lives here in hiding, with nothing to rely on. I had to quit my job as an interior designer because of my relatives. Is it good or bad that there is enough heritage to escape to another country and live without doing anything?

"Mrs. Rest at home today. I'm going shopping."

　Noi, who was worrying about Iris with her eyes closed, said in a loud voice. Iris opened her eyes and silently laughed at the boy, who sadly shook his round eyes. Pull your head and swab it from there to your cheeks.

"It's okay. You're carrying ice, so it doesn't look that bad. And it's not a face that can make scratches and get insurance."

That woman is beautiful!” urged Neu, and Iris laughed out loud. The wound in my mouth hurt, but it was worth the patience compared to Neu's cuteness. So I'm sure you can laugh even if the steak sauce is soaking wet.

(If I don't hire a man) Iris suddenly thinks so. Iris and Neu themselves can't handle something when something happens. No matter how high the resort is, my cousin can actually enter like that, so I can't regret it when something happens to this brat. I was determined to see Neu kicking the sand towards the house and running. It takes courage to hang out with new people, but only Iris can protect Neu.

　After eating and taking a shower, all I had to do was rest. A strong wind had swept over the clouds that had gathered, and it was now gently shaking the treetops. The shadow of a large leaf creates a darker shadow on the window sill. Looking up, the moon floats in a soft pearl color, and the waves that reach from the darkness that even light breathes are familiar to me, but when I listen to it like this, this is Yusua. a country far from.

　Homes with Tiffany always have a TV or music sound in the room. Music is her favorite R&B.

　Faintly catching the same sound, Iris descended into the living room. Call Noi who is watching TV.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

　Turn off the TV, shake her head and kiss her cheek when she comes here.

"Yes, no. Thanks again today. Good night, good dreams."

"Good night, miss"

　Sending a kiss back to her cheek, Neu headed for the room she gave him. When I heard the sound of the door closing down the stairs, the TV went out, the noise disappeared, the room where the night came silent, and there was only a sign of Iris. Iris smiled as she headed to clean the sofa she was sitting on. After all, even today, she had arranged the mattress neatly and neatly arranged the magazine under the low table that I was supposed to throw away.

　When Iris takes care of this villa, she appears by chance and starts helping her, and before she realizes it, she lives together. When I heard the story, my parents died, I had no siblings to rely on, and I got "food" here ... I told mysteriously to Iglen that there was a lot of leftovers in the resort. He said that Iglen's language was learned during the life of his parents when he guided tourists to the city, but even though he looked like a thin and poor boy, he was very, he never stayed home alone for the first two weeks. wandering around, he helped Iris, and his behavior was a smart kid, so Iris forgave him.

　Even now, he did not try to touch where he was going. His personal belongings were few in his room. The situation of the two was not very good from the surrounding point of view, but it could be said that they had enough distance and relationship. When I met Noi who had no parents or siblings, I decided to live together, even if my neighbor, Ms. McGregor, who was quite far from here, said, "I was hijacked by a beggar." Iris was like welcoming a peaceful family with a beggar who came alone. And he believed that Neu would think so too. If he agreed, Iris had the feeling to adopt him. I wish the neighborhood around me would be quiet .. but Louis and Mike can't talk about it because they often come here with Mrs McGregor, who has a villa next door. All you can do is show that you love Him as much as you can.

　Iris gently climbed up and opened Neu's room door. The dark-skinned boy, wrapped in white sheets, squeezed his hair into a pillow and slept with his black eyes closed. Beside the bed, Iris has a rough stone mixed with opal that her father gave her as a treasure, and her dead mother in a picture frame that Iris bought. Feeling like his mother, I stroked the sleeping boy's head gently. Maybe I was still sound asleep, and when I touched it, my cheeks became loose. With a childish look, Iris's heart tingled, wondering if she had any children. If so, he's a little too big.

　The next moment, Iris took a breath and rushed out of the bed and ran to her room. Quickly picked up the roaring phone before Neu woke up and placed it in his ear.