《The Villainess Female Supporting Character with a Bun》


 Chapter 1

    Cheng Huan stared at his hands, his face shocked.


    She just fell asleep, why did she wake up and become a person? !!


    The extra memory in his head was too incredible, Cheng Huan stood up and stumbled up to find the mirror. Her ankle slumped on the table leg, and it hurt, but she didn''t pause.


    The room was small, but around Shiping, it seemed daunting because too many things were placed. Cheng Shuang didn''t have the heart to appreciate the layout. She went straight to the room door to open and found the mirror in the bathroom directly opposite the room.


    Her appearance was reflected in the mirror, her eyes panicked, her face beautiful but strange. Cheng Huan reached out and slowly touched his cheek. The person in the mirror did the same thing as her.


    She closed her eyes sternly and opened after half a scream, the scene in front of her remained unchanged.


    Not dreaming.


    Cheng Huan took a deep breath and leaned against the wall, forcing himself to calm down.


    Then he closed his eyes again, and combed the memory in his head again.


    She had to figure out what was going on.


    The memory in my head is not coherent, it is just a few fragmentary pieces that record some things that the original owner has experienced.


    The original owner has the same name as Cheng Huan.


    She lost her father at the age of seven, and her mother later remarried, leaving the original owner to her grandmother''s house. The grandmother had a preference for sons and daughters, which was not good for her.


    The original owner is very clever. She has achieved good grades since she was a child. She also knows that only reading is the only way out. In order to save tuition, she worked around after graduating from high school.


    An 18-year-old girl, it was not easy to find a good job. By chance, she was introduced to a bar as a "drink salesman".


    The environment in the bar, say a bit of flesh £ü It is not unjust to want to cross the river. The original owner saw more money and transactions in it. After listening to other people for one night, she earned her salary for one or two months. At first, she could still hold it. Corrupted by these thoughts, he treats his body as a commodity for sale.


    But she was also smart, knowing it was too casual to sell for a good price, so she waited.


    She waited for an opportunity. Someone was willing to pay a six-figure price and asked her to "accompany" a gentleman who had been prescribed medicine.


    The gentleman looks handsome and looks like a family. The original owner is very willing to accompany him. After a night, he is still reluctant.


    But their connection was just that. The gentleman was counted. Although he didn''t blame the original owner, he didn''t have any feelings for her. He gave her some money and knocked him away.


    That night, one person was unconscious and the other was a novice. The contraceptive measures were not done well. Two months later, the original owner found out that he was pregnant.


    The original owner was terrified when I first heard the news. The first reaction was that the child was killed, but she calmed down and thought of the gentleman''s dress and the bridges in countless film and television works, and hesitated again.


    If you give birth to a child, maybe you can marry a wealthy man, even if you ca n¡¯t marry, you can be a lover!


    She didn''t feel that this idea was right, she went out of the hospital and went through the school suspension procedure, while inquiring about the person while raising her baby.


    There was not much news from the other party. After a few months of inquiring, the original owner knew that his surname was Jiang. He was the successor of a certain group. The price was scary. The key was still unmarried!


    The original owner dreamed of marrying a wealthy man as his wife for a few months, and when he was nearing production, he was poured into cold water.


    In a social news, a young model who gave birth to an illegitimate child to a wealthy man was killed by that family because he wanted to force the palace!


    Because it involves the grievances of the giants and the murder case, this incident caused a great sensation in the society as soon as it was exposed. The original owner was nine months pregnant at the time. He was terrified by the news and had a nightmare overnight. There are signs of premature birth.


    Fortunately, she sent herself to the hospital eight months later. There were no accidents when she gave birth, but it was because the news did not scare her gall, and those who wanted to pay for her mother''s child were also temporarily cancelled. Don''t dare try easily.


    In the end, there was some hope. The original owner named his son Jiang as his surname. He hoped that one day he would recognize his ancestors and return to the ancestors, so that he could also enjoy the richness of the sky.


    It was originally a child born with a purpose, and there was no deep feeling. Newborn children cannot be separated from others and cry in case of trouble. Within a few months, the original owner''s limited affection for the child is exhausted.


    The original owner ate the benefits of the sub-skin trade and was too lazy to rely on herself. She felt that she was still young and so beautiful. Even if she could not find the top giants, it was no problem to find a second-class rich person.


    Reality gave her a slap. Without a connection, it is not easy to know rich people. Even if they are known, most of them are 40 or 50 years old, bald with a beer belly, and a mouth is There is a smell of smoke, and the child at home may be older than her.


    For the first time, the original owner gave Mr. Jiang, who is very handsome, the requirements for the other half are much higher. He wants money and a face, but how can there be such a cheap thing? People with face and money, why? Fancy her?


    Not to mention she also brought a towing oil bottle.


    She didn''t find the reason on her own, and blamed all the blame on the child. She had no feelings for the child at first, and she was even more disgusted. She did n¡¯t talk about scolding and scolding, she also ignored it completely, and usually did n¡¯t look at it more often. .


    This time, the original owner went to hook up with a rich man and was unsuccessful. After returning, he was upset. She first broke hands with the child, and she was out of breath, regardless of the crying breathless child, and went to sleep. Already.


    With this sleep, the person in the shell changed into another.


    Probably the closer the time is, the clearer the memory is. Cheng Huan saw a lot of memory fragments of the original owner in the past two years, and the more she frowned the more she looked at her.


    She really couldn''t believe that it was the way a mother treats her son-completely indifferent, no matter how thirsty or hungry, no matter how cold or hot, even if she had a high fever, she didn''t see her look more, at most Throw some antipyretics.


    Cheng Huanqi was terribly terrified. He could not wait to get the original owner to beat him, but the person was gone. She also replaced the original owner and had a nominal son.


    Thinking of that child, Cheng Huan sighed again. Her mother was single and had little experience in caring for the child, but she couldn''t watch a child self-destruct, so she had to bear it first.


    The last child in the memory was still in the living room. Cheng Huan opened his eyes and walked down the narrow corridor to the living room.


    This house was left by the original grandparents. The house is very small, less than fifty square meters, and the interior decoration is also some years old.


    Cheng Huan walked to the living room. There was a dirty sofa in the living room. A child was kneeling by the sofa, his upper body leaned on the sofa, his head a little bit.


    Oh, by the way, after the original owner beat the child for a while, he also let him kneel there to "reflection".


    It is ridiculous that the person who really should reflect makes others reflect.


    Cheng Huan grinds his teeth, deepens his aversion to the original owner, and walks quickly to the sofa, squatting down and hugging the child.


    According to memory, this child should be four years old this year, but he looks much thinner than an ordinary child, doesn''t have much meat on his face, his clothes are old, and he is wearing a long sleeve at the end of July.


    The little boy was restless and was still talking in a sleepy way.


    Cheng Huan hugged him and walked to the room. Hearing his mouth closed, he was curious and listened.


    "mom¡­¡­"

 Chapter 2

    Cheng Huan sighed.


    In the memory, the relationship between the mother and the child is not good. The original owner deliberately ignored the child. The child is still small, has a small animal-like instinct, and usually does not go to the original owner to sticky.


    But in the end, the mother and the child depended on each other, and even if they were beaten, the child still attached to the mother.


    Cheng Huan took the child to his own room according to the clips in his memory.


    The room is actually about the same as the attic, which is about five or six in total. There is only one small window that cannot be opened. There is a small bed of about one meter in the room, and some clothes are stacked on the bed, which does not look clean.


    There was a smell of something spoiled and fermented in the room. Because airtightness was particularly stuffy, Cheng Huan only entered. Before he could find the root of the taste, the body began to protest against this environment.


    The clips in the memory are a bit unreal. Cheng Huanyuan only thought that the room was a little small. When he came in, he knew how bad the environment was.


    How could she have the heart to put a child in such a place?


    Cheng Huan spurned the original owner again, and turned around and walked out of the room.


    This house is small and can only be occupied by people. Apart from this, there is only the master bedroom. Cheng Huan put the child on the original master bed, only to remember that the child had not eaten or bathed.


    As a four-year-old child, the little guy obviously did not have the skills to cook and bath. The original owner was annoyed that he would wash him only when he could not stand it.


    Cheng Huan didn''t know when the original owner bathed his son last time, just looking at the clothes on the little guy, the time should not be short.


    No wonder she just smelled strange.


    As a girl from the south, Cheng Huan couldn''t bear to sleep without taking a bath. She bent down and pushed the little guy''s arm.


    "Wake up."


    The child didn''t fall asleep, and was pushed by Cheng Huan twice to wake up. He rubbed his eyes and opened his eyes. He saw Cheng Huan shrink back, pinch his fist, and watched her stubbornly without talking.


    Cheng Huan sighed again.


    She stepped closer and said with a soft voice, "You''re dirty, I''ll take you to take a bath."


    The child still didn''t relax.


    She could not ignore it at first, but now she noticed that Cheng Huan couldn''t bear the taste any more. She reached out her hand and hugged the person from the bed with a strong look in the eyes of the child''s fear, and walked towards the opposite toilet.


    The little guy was probably afraid of being beaten. Seeing Cheng Huan just holding him and no other movements, he gradually relaxed. He moved his head close to Cheng Huan''s shoulders, his arms slowly raised, and he had reached his destination before he could wrap his shoulders. .


    He was astonished to put his hands down behind his back, carefully peeping at Cheng Huan''s face, afraid she would not be happy.


    Cheng Huan was a little sad, he should be the most unscrupulous age ...


    Thinking of this in her heart, the expression on her face was more soothing. Cheng Huan smiled and stretched out his hand and scraped the little guy''s nose: "Open your hands and undress you."


    Jiang Xingchen felt that the mother in front of her was a little different. She would not laugh when she took a bath, didn''t talk to herself, and didn''t want to see him.


    However, he likes his mother who laughs. The mother laughs so much.


    Cheng Huan has no experience in bringing children. It is also the first time to bathe a child. It is inevitable that he will mess around when he moves. Fortunately, the child is very good and does not cry or make trouble.


    Jiang Xingchen stood barefoot on the ground, Cheng Huan squatted beside him, holding a shower in one hand and rubbing him with a bath towel in one hand.


    The weather is hot and the children have a lot of activity. They sweat a lot every day. Over a few days, they have accumulated a thick layer of dust and dirt.


    The little one was only four years old and his skin was very tender. Even if Cheng Huan controlled his strength, his body turned red after rubbing, just like cooked shrimp.


    Jiang Xingchen lowered his head with curiosity, because Cheng Huan had a good attitude and he was bolder. He reached out and touched the particularly red part of his stomach.


    "mom."


    Cheng Huan reacted after he froze. He was calling himself, "Well, what''s wrong?"


    The little guy pointed at his stomach: "I''m red."


    "Yes, you are red." Cheng Huan pulled up one arm and said casually: "Almost familiar."


    "What is it?"


    The little guy is only four years old, because he has been neglected and does n¡¯t know much, Cheng Huan rubbed his arm and put it down, explaining to him: "It is edible when cooked, but it cannot be eaten raw."


    She touched the little man''s belly: "Otherwise, the belly would be uncomfortable."


    "Then I''m done, can I still eat it?" Jiang Xingchen was curious: "Mom, am I delicious?"


    The face of the little guy was washed clean, a face was pink and tender, and the eyes were large. Obsidian-like pupils occupied most of the area. The eyelashes were long and dense, the nose was small, and the mouth was small. Doll in the shop window.


    Cheng Huan stirred an old aunt''s scream in his heart, took a bite on his face, and then commented: "It''s delicious."


    The little guy was very happy. As soon as Cheng Huan stepped back, Jiang Xingchen who was brought in kissed him. The child''s soft lips were printed on her face, making her heart soften suddenly.


    "Mom, you are also delicious."


    "Yes, we are all delicious." Cheng Huan patted him: "Come on the other side and wipe your back."


    The little guy''s front chest and back are dirty regardless of the degree of each other. Cheng Huan wiped almost every inch. After touching it, he felt that it was okay and then changed the place.


    Cheng Huan has been squatting for a long time, and her legs are a little sour. She stood up and rested. When she crouched down, she saw a dark place on the waist of the little guy.


    She thought it was dirty and got closer to find it was a birthmark. The birthmark was in the shape of a butterfly, very regular, as if printed on it.


    Cheng Huan felt that this birthmark had been seen somewhere, but he couldn''t think of it carefully, and thought that it might be affected by the memory of the original owner, regardless of it.


    Wash the little guy clean, Cheng Huan cleans him and wraps out of the bathroom with a bath towel.


    The child didn''t have any clean clothes, and Cheng Huan didn''t want to put those dirty clothes on him anymore, he simply left him bare.


    She put the person on the bed, wiped her hair to dryness with a towel, touched his little face and said, "Don''t run around on the bed, mother will make dinner for you."


    The little boy''s eyes brightened: "Is the star me?"


    The original owner did n¡¯t give a little name to the little guy, and the name was not so much when they got along with each other. It ¡¯s you.


    Cheng Huan was naturally impossible to learn from the original master, and felt that the full name was too unfamiliar. He simply dubbed it and acted as a nickname.


    "Yes, the stars are you," Cheng Huan replied.


    Seeing the excited little guy in front of her eyes, she remembered her little niece, who was obviously as old as her. The little niece was doing great things at home, but the little guy was happy for a name that was closer.


    Jiang Xingchen''s happy face was all red, and she was silly thinking of the name.


    He got close to Cheng Huan, hesitated to lean over, and saw that he had not been pushed away, and boldly reached out to hug her waist.


    "Mom," he said, "I am the star."


    "Well, you are the star." Cheng Huan touched his hair and patted his little hand: "Okay, I have to cook, the star is hungry."


    In response to him, there was a roar from the little man''s stomach.


    Cheng Huan laughed.


    The little guy felt a little embarrassed. He let go of his mother''s hand, and fell to the bed with a blush, covered himself with a towel, and determined to be a turtle with a head down.


    "Don''t cover your head, you can''t breathe." Cheng Huan pulled down the bath towel a little and stepped out of the door in the sight of the little guy.


    The original owner is not a living person. She doesn''t like to cook, and she doesn''t have much to eat at home.


    Cheng Huan looked around in the refrigerator and found only a handful of noodles, as did a few eggs, vegetables and meat.


    The ingredients are too simple, and Cheng Huan can''t make any flowers. She fry two poached eggs and cook in a pot of water to prepare them.


    After the water started, Cheng Huan reorganized the memory of the original owner.


    The memory clips I saw before are from the past, and this time Cheng Huan found her current living conditions inside.


    The original owner accompany Mr. Jiang overnight, and the two sides add up to nearly five or six hundred thousand. In recent years, she has had a child and has not worked. The money has been spent almost, leaving only the last thirty thousand or four thousand yuan in the card. The password for the card was the date of the night she and Mr. Jiang were.


    It still seems not to give up.


    Cheng Huan doesn''t have that memory, and he doesn''t know how good Mr. Jiang is so long that the original owner is so obsessed with it.


    The water boiled, Cheng Huan lowered himself into the face, thinking about the mess while he moved.


    The original owner looks good, and the son is not bad, but the mother and son don''t look like each other, so the stars should follow his father who doesn''t know the name.


    I just do n¡¯t know how much it looks like, will there be a birthmark on the cheap dad?


    Cheng Huan thought and thought, the movement of his hand suddenly stopped.


    Cheng Huan, Jiang Xingchen, butterfly-shaped regular birthmark ...


    How does this resemble the content of a novel she has seen before? !!

 Chapter 3

    Cheng Huan is not enthusiastic about the novel. That novel was recommended by her girlfriend, saying that it was because the female partner with the same name was too bad, watching the show. She was curious as to what could happen to her, and then she looked at it.


    The protagonist''s father died early, and he took over the grand family business in his twenties. But because he was too young to be convincing, he was suspended by the group''s "elders" for several years.


    The male protagonist was dormant at first, pretending to be a useless puppet ancestor. When the wings were full, they used thunder to solve those who opposed him, and became the king of the group.


    In the dormant years, the male protagonist received many secret calculations, and a steady stream of people were sent to approach him, tempting him, trying to bring him into the abyss, and no longer holding his head up.


    Because of those encounters, the male lead has become difficult to believe in people and cannot open his heart to his own mother.


    The female lead approached the male lead at this time, using the description in the novel-she was naive but not stupid, kind but not blind, like a burning flame, burning into the male lead''s heart.


    The feelings of the male and female protagonists have gone through many tortures, from family opposition to women''s mating block to the second male robber group crisis. It can be said that the dog-blooded episodes have been experienced. When the finale is about to end, Only finally together.


    The vicious female mate who tried to grab the man with the heroine was called Cheng Huan.


    Cheng Huan in the novel became pregnant after a design and the male lead spring breeze. The female partner gave birth to a child, but strangely did not find the male lead to hold him responsible.


    It wasn''t until an accident that the female partner and the gold host attended a reception to meet the male host, and she saw the people on the field yelling at this person. Then she regained her thoughts and threw away the hard-to-find gold host with her son. Find it.


    The male lead is not young, his mother wants to hug his grandson, and after confirming DnA, he keeps the child.


    Although the child was left, the male and female mothers have a strong sense of hierarchy. She looks down on the ordinary female lead in the family, not to mention the unmarried and pregnant woman who has been a mistress to others, and does not agree with the woman. Come in.


    The female partner came to be a wife of a wealthy man. It is impossible to just let the child enter the door. If the road to see the male mother is not accessible, the child is taken away again. He often takes the child as a reason for the father to take the child to the male host. the company.


    At that time, the female lead had already felt affection for the male lead. This situation made her feel heartbroken and often felt sad when she was not working.


    The company had a crush on her male partner who didn''t want to make the goddess sad, so when the female partner came to the door, she blocked all kinds of things, and also privately told the female partner that the man had a favorite object and was already preparing for the wedding.


    The female spouse could not hear the words. When she was impulsive, she entered the male master''s office without permission, and wanted to verify the truth with him.


    The male lead is a workaholic, and he hates being disturbed at work. He ignores the female partner, and calls to drive her out.


    The female mate who was bombed out became more and more convinced of that statement. She saw the life of the giants and did not want to go back to the previous days. After thinking about it, she hit her idea on her child.


    The child is small, and his body is not very good. The female partner deliberately exposes him to the cold, and asks the male owner to visit the child often.


    She has no feelings for her child, but just treats him as a prop, deliberately dragging the child''s illness for her own plans, so as to get closer to the male lead.


    The child was fragile. A cold that was not troublesome was dragged into severe pneumonia. It was too late when the male owner felt wrong to take the child to the hospital for treatment. His whole organs failed and died on the operating table. .


    Cheng Huan did not look at this place. She understood the author''s approach to clear the emotional barrier between the male and female masters, but she was not able to accept such a treatment of a child, even if these things were done by the hands of a woman.


    Comparing the plot in the novel with the memory in his mind, Cheng Huan completely affirmed his previous guess.


    There is a bridge in the book, where the female partner brings the child to the door. When the DnA comparison result has not yet come out, Jiang Mu is relying on this birthmark to determine that this is her grandson.


    In the words of Mother Jiang-this child is long and engraved like a mold when my son was a kid. Even the position of this birthmark is the same. It can never be wrong.


    It was determined that he had become the character in the book, and Cheng Huan did not react much.


    It has been incredible to go through this kind of thing. It doesn''t make much difference for her to wear it to other people and the characters in the book. They both have to live on.


    The original owner used to be attached to others because of her habit, but Cheng Huan did not have this habit. In the original world, she relied on herself and bought a house in a second-tier city five years after graduation.


    At that time, she planned to find a sperm bank to have a child, and now it is fine. Even this step can be omitted.


    Cheng Huan opened the lid and added some cold water to it, which is a good thing.


    No matter to her or to that child.


    The ingredients are limited. Cheng Huan only made a bowl of smooth noodles and added two poached eggs.


    However, her craftsmanship is here for many years, and what she makes is not much worse.


    Unsure of the taste of the stars, Cheng Huan fried two different poached eggs, one of which was fully cooked and the other of which was sugar-hearted.


    The sweet heart poached egg is fried into a regular oval shape, the protein is spread into a thin layer with a touch of golden yellow, the egg yolk is fixed in the center, the edge color is slightly darker, and the color is lighter as it goes to the middle, passing through that layer It seems that the thin film can still see the egg liquid flowing inside.


    The fully cooked look is not so good, but it is also double-sided golden and has a scent.


    Covering the poached egg on his face, Cheng Huan walked across the room to the room.


    Xing Xing was sitting on the bed facing the doorway, wearing a bath towel on her stomach, and seeing her come in, the little boy jumped up all of a sudden, and even forgot to pull the bath towel.


    "Mom." He went to the bed in the direction of Cheng Huan with his bare butt, staring at the contents of the bowl and swallowed: "It''s so fragrant."


    "Hungry, eat right away."


    Cheng Huan put the bowl on the table, cleared an open space, and held the little boy in a chair.


    "Okay, you can eat."


    After Cheng Huan said, the little one didn''t start. He grabbed the spoon in an awkward posture, picked up a few noodles, and raised his head to Cheng Huan and said, "Mom eat."


    Cheng Huan touched his head: "Mum has eaten, just the stars."


    At a party where the original owner went to attend at night, he had already had a meal, and when he returned, he became angry and deliberately hungry the child.


    Thinking about the content in the memory clip and the ending in the novel, Cheng Huan added another love to the child in front of her. She picked up the chopsticks on the side, shredded a small piece of poached egg, and fed it to the little guy''s mouth.


    "Tasty?"


    "good to eat!"


    The drool of the little guy leaked out, and he squinted happily, smirking at Cheng Huan.


    "mom."


    "Huh?" Cheng Huan took over the work of feeding and rolled up a few noodles to continue feeding.


    Xingxing laughed, and yelled after eating the noodles in his mouth.


    "mom."


    "here I am?"


    The two feed one by one, and each bite of the stars is called a mother. Cheng Huan also responds, and does not feel troublesome.


    ...


    After eating half a bowl of noodles, the stars were full. He jumped to the ground barefoot, holding Cheng Huan''s leg.


    "Mom." He looked up. "I''m so happy."

 Chapter 4

    After dinner, Cheng Huan let Xing Xing disappear and sleep, and went to find the clothes for the little ones.


    The room of the star is small, the wardrobe cannot be put at all, and the clothes are thrown at random on the bed.


    Cheng Huan was uncomfortable and took out the pile of clothes to see if he could pick them and wear them.


    Most of these clothes are old and dirty. The sweaty smell is mixed with the airless moldy smell for a long time. The taste is disgusting. A small part looks washed, but it is not so clean.


    Cheng Huan turned all the clothes over and found a set that looked used. Packing all the other clothes into the bag and throwing them away, she took the clothes in her hand and went out to wash again.


    In summer, the temperature is high, and the clothes can be dried after one night of washing. Cheng Huan wipes the water off his hands, thinking that he will take the little guy to the mall tomorrow.


    Buy clothes first and change to another place. The conditions here are too bad. The house is small and the neighbors are mixed.


    In this building alone, there is one who likes domestic violence and two quarrels and divorces every day. Every time the family quarrels, the little guy is very afraid. The original owner is indifferent to this. growing up.


    The house is best changed to a kindergarten next to it. The stars are all four years old. At the age of school, they need to find a better kindergarten, otherwise accidents will happen easily.


    The better kindergarten tuition is very expensive. Thinking of the poor owner''s poor deposit, Cheng Huan deeply sighed.


    Really poor!


    Cheng Huan, troubled by poverty, went to the bath with a lot of heart. She experienced too many things this evening, and she was too busy to stop. Her brain kept rising and hurting. While riding the bath, she could calm down.


    After a bath, Cheng Huan was quite comfortable. She massaged the acupuncture points on the head, dried her hair with a hairdryer, and finished the necessary skin care before entering the room.


    Xing Xing hasn''t slept yet. He sat on the bed, facing the door, and yelled at his mother when he saw Cheng Huan coming in.


    "Why don''t you sleep?" Cheng Huan walked over, raised the temperature in the room, put the pillows on the bed, and scared the little guy: "Go to bed early, or it''s easy to find a low one."


    "Mom." The little boy''s eyes brightened, "Do I sleep with you?"


    "Of course you sleep with me. You are still a baby and you can''t sleep alone." Cheng Huan let the little guy lie down and covered him with a thin blanket.


    "I used to sleep alone." Xing Xing lay flat on the bed, pouting at Cheng Huan.


    "It used to be before. From now on, you''ve all slept with me." The child is so young, what should I do when I wake up at night and go to the toilet and run into each other?


    Cheng Huan felt that she was inexhaustible. She lay in bed, turned off the lights in the room, and turned to the stars, saying, "I will sleep alone when you grow up."


    "When will you grow up?"


    "Grow up when you go to elementary school."


    A soft body came up next to him in the darkness, his arms were hugged, and the child''s voice was peculiarly soft.


    "Mom, then I don''t want to grow up, I want to sleep with you all the time."


    "Silly boy."


    Cheng Huan laughed, rubbed his head, and pulled out his hand to hold the little guy in his arms.


    The temperature of the child was higher than that of the adult. Cheng Huan felt that he was holding a stove in his arms, but the air conditioner was turned on in the room.


    She lowered her head and dropped a kiss on her furry head: "Sleeping, good night stars."


    "Mom is good night too."


    ...


    Cheng Huan was awakened by nightmares.


    She dreamed that in the end of her world, countless meteorite fell from the sky, and one of them just hit her. She couldn''t breathe when she was pressed under the stone, she couldn''t even make a call for help.


    At the moment when his breath was almost gone, Cheng Huan finally opened his eyes. She sat up in surprise, and the little guy lying on her chest slid onto her leg.


    I slept too late last night, the little guy didn''t wake up like this, and changed to a place to sleep.


    Cheng Huan looked at the stars on his lap, and for a moment he remembered the fact that he had crossed over to become someone else''s mother.


    Exhaling, she reached out and wiped the sweat off her head.


    No wonder he had that kind of dream, and he didn''t know when the little guy crawled onto himself.


    There was sweat on his body, and it was very uncomfortable. Cheng Huan gently held the little guy aside, and got out of bed and took a bath.


    When the stars slept enough to wake up, there was no other person in the room.


    He rubbed his eyes to get up, looked around first, and saw that he was still smirking again and again in his mother''s room.


    The aroma of food outside the door kept flowing in, and the stars did not dare to go out without clothes. He touched his belly and swallowed the scent.


    If only the mother made it, he would be hungry.


    But the noodles that Mom made last night are also delicious, the best thing he has ever eaten.


    Recollecting the taste of the night, the stars drooled out.


    He reached out and wiped the liquid from his mouth, and then pouted.


    I hope my mother will make him noodles again.


    Cheng Huan made breakfast and came in to get his son up. Then he saw the stars sitting on the bed, and the appearance of the maggots.


    "What are you thinking?" Cheng Huan took his clothes in. "Why don''t you call me when you wake up?"


    "Mom." The stars jumped up at her: "Mom!"


    Cheng Huan put his clothes on the bed and hugged him: "Well, what''s wrong?"


    "The noodles are so delicious!" He looked at Cheng Huan, his eyes were shining, and he didn''t dare to ask for them, so he learned to slap the horse without a teacher.


    The little kid''s snack machine always looks extraordinarily cute. Cheng Huan squeezed his fluffy face and smiled and asked, "Mom made something else today, do you still want to eat the stars?"


    "Think!" Star nodded and answered loudly.


    "Then we should put on clothes to brush our teeth, shall we eat after brushing our teeth?"


    Regardless of the son, the original owner washed once every few days in the bath, and brushing his teeth did not even exist.


    Children are mostly against such things as brushing their teeth, and it is almost impossible to touch them without parental supervision.


    The stars are still small now, and the teeth are fine, but Cheng Huan remembers that the son of the female partner in the novel lost most of her teeth, so Jiang was very dissatisfied.


    She did not intend to bring the stars to her home to recognize her ancestors as she did in the plot, but she could not accept that the children she raised were so unhygienic.


    Cheng Huan remembered the minor problems one by one. In the morning, he went to the supermarket and bought a toothbrush and toothpaste for children. It was decided that starting today, he would get rid of the bad problems on the little ones.


    The star had a small face, and seriously considered the meeting: "All right."


    He used to watch his mother brush her teeth every morning. She had been curious and tried it, and was frightened by the strange smell. But my mother asked for it, and it wasn''t impossible to eat something unpalatable.


    The star had a small face, serious, and buried his head in Huan''s chest twice. He thought, was it because his mother didn''t like himself before because he didn''t brush his teeth?


    Then if he brushes his teeth well in the future, I hope my mother always likes him so much!

 Chapter 5

    Decided to perform well, so that the mother likes his little star child raised his hand and said he wants to dress himself.


    Cheng Huan agreed to see the lively mentality. She stood aside and set her clothes up: "Then you wear them."


    Xing Xing is not the first time to dress himself, but also a bit of experience, knowing what to wear first and then what to wear.


    He picked up a pair of trousers, held his hands in front of his eyes, and took a serious look for a while before inserting his leg through a hole.


    Cheng Huan sneered and watched as he wore his underwear back and forth, and those with bad eyes did not remind him.


    Xing Xing put on his underwear well, stood up and slammed up. He mentioned that it was wrong.


    The little boy lowered his head and stared at the apparently extra piece of cloth between his legs, snorted, and stretched out his hand to touch the back again, and finally reacted.


    He glanced up at his mother, and Cheng Huan turned his head as if he hadn''t seen him. The stars quietly breathed a sigh of relief, took off their trousers with the fastest speed and changed the front and back, this time it was finally right.


    It''s not easy to get dressed!


    The star patted the only bit of cloth on his body, as if he had done something big.


    "mom!"


    "Huh?" Cheng Huan turned his head, as if he had just seen it: "The stars put on themselves, you are amazing!"


    "Hey."


    The little guy was very pleased with the praise and picked up the clothes on the side and put it on his body.


    The clothes Cheng Huan picked out were a short-sleeved white t-shirt and a military green cropped shorts. The clothes were carefully washed with a fragrance on them.


    Xingxing took a t-shirt and looked back and forth. After looking at it for a long time, he didn''t know how to wear it. He pouted and considered it. He felt a hole and put his hand in it.


    "Well, let me help you."


    Seeing the little guy reaching into his collar, Cheng Huan quickly stopped him.


    "I''ll just wear the outer clothes for you."


    The stars are a bit reluctant: "Mom, I will wear them."


    "I know the stars will wear them, but you are still a baby. Some things can be done by others." Cheng Huan said as he took off the clothes on the little guy''s hands and dropped them while putting them on his head.


    "Come, put your hand out from here."


    "Oh."


    The little boy tilted his head and glanced at the cuffs, sticking his hands out of it.


    Put on clothes and shoes, Cheng Huan organized him again. The little guy is genetically good, but just changed his clothes and turned into a handsome little boy.


    "Okay, our stars are so beautiful!"


    The stars have long been caught by the scent of maggots, and Cheng Huan can''t wait to jump out of bed when he hears it.


    He ran to the bathroom sink and shouted to Cheng Huan, "Mum is going to brush your teeth!"


    "coming."


    The child is only four years old, and he is in his early one meter, not much higher than the sink.


    Cheng Huan took a small stool and let him step on it, squeezed the toothpaste and handed him the toothbrush.


    The toothbrush is for children only, and there is a little frog on the handle. The stars have never seen this before, especially curious.


    He played for a while, remembering what he was doing, just learning what he had seen before, and forgetting to put his toothbrush in his mouth.


    Children''s toothpaste tastes different from adult toothpaste, with a fruity flavor.


    The star widened as soon as he entered the mouth, he bit his toothbrush with his teeth and chewed twice.


    "Mom, this is delicious!"


    "This is not for you." Cheng Huan was helpless. She took the little guy''s hand and pulled out the toothbrush, and handed a cup for him to gargle.


    "Spit out the water twice, don''t drink it."


    Staring at the little guy to rinse his mouth, Cheng Huan squeezed the toothpaste again. This time he didn''t let him come by himself: "Open your mouth and squeeze your teeth out like me."


    She gave a demonstration, and the stars did exactly what she said, showing a bit of millet teeth.


    Cheng Huan told him the procedure of brushing his teeth while helping him, and he took care of him up and down, and finally let him gargle.


    Xingxing spit out the water in his mouth, and Cheng Huan wet his towel and wiped his face again.


    The little guy was curious about how he felt after brushing his teeth and kept his mouth open while washing his face.


    "Mom." He followed Cheng Huan to the living room and pointed at his mouth as he walked, "Ice."


    "This is where the little bugs in the mouth all flew away." Cheng Huan hugged him to a chair and sat down. "If there are more bugs, the stars will hurt and the teeth will become black and ugly, so I will have to do it sooner or later. Do you know how to brush your teeth? "


    The little guy was a little scared, and he opened his eyes and covered his mouth with one hand: "Mom, I don''t want any bugs!"


    "As long as you brush your teeth on time, there will be no bugs." Cheng Huan filled him with a bowl of millet porridge. "Okay, let''s eat."


    Breakfast is millet porridge and shiitake mushroom buns, and the ingredients are just bought in the morning.


    The millet porridge is thick and fragrant; the kneaded buns are filled with vegetable juice and the color is very good. The mushroom meat inside is fried, and the soup overflows with a mouthful.


    Considering the appetite of the stars, the buns are so small that they can eat one with two mouthfuls.


    The little guy likes the taste of buns very much. It ¡¯s not enough to eat two. Cheng Huan estimated that he didn''t give it anymore, and the little guy was obedient.


    He jumped off the floor and patted his stomach against Cheng Huan, staring at the food left on the table.


    "Mom, the buns are delicious."


    "That''s for sure." Cheng Huan was not humble, and had absolute confidence in his craft.


    The little guy felt that the buns replaced the noodles and became the best thing in the world. He leaned on Cheng Huan and asked with anticipation: "Are we still eating buns at noon?"


    "Do not eat buns at noon, eat something else." Cheng Huan resolved the last thing in the bowl and began to clean up the chopsticks.


    The little guy followed her from the living room to the kitchen like a little tail. Cheng Huan washes the dishes and asked, "Why?"


    "Because the buns are breakfast, I have to eat lunch at noon." Cheng Huan cleaned the bowl and washed his hands. He turned around and squeezed on the little guy''s face. clothes."


    "Buy me?"


    "Yeah, buy a lot of beautiful clothes for the stars."


    Children don''t necessarily like clothes, but they definitely like going out, they don''t pick the stars, they like both.


    Hearing the news, he jumped happily: "Long live mom!"


    When the little guy was excited, Cheng Huan applied makeup.


    The original owner is harsh on her son, but she is very willing to herself. She knows that her face is capital, and she never treats it. The twenty-four-year-old looks about the same as the eighteen-nine-year-old.


    The place where the mother and the child live is not good, but the location is good, the subway is out, and the central business district is two stops away.


    Cheng Huan did the work before going out, so she didn''t know what to do. She took the stars and walked into a newly built mall. The third floor here is the children''s clothing area. Many shops are doing discounts because they just opened.


    The little guy rarely went out and was very excited all the way. He took Cheng Huan''s hand and looked around all the way.


    Not far away, a young man saw the star''s face, he snorted, turned his head and asked the people around him: "Ming Yuan, do you think that child looks like your childhood?"

 Chapter 6

    Jiang Mingyuan looked in the direction of his fingers, only to see the crowds coming and going.


    "what?"


    "Just there, the kid in green pants, and an adult next to me, I tell you that the kid looks exactly like yours!" The person next to him pointed in that direction again, looked closely, and saw before The two of them were gone again.


    "Ah, it seems to be gone." He snorted, and greeted his friend: "Mingyuan, if you don''t adjust the monitoring, maybe it''s your lost son."


    Jiang Mingyuan glanced at him, ignored the person''s low-level taste, and turned to walk in the other direction.


    ...


    Cheng Huan didn''t know that she was passing by with the male lead. She took the stars to walk into a children''s clothing store and began to choose clothes for him.


    As a four-year-old child, Xing Xing also had his own washing. However, the aesthetics of the little guy really had some problems. The things he liked seemed a bit earthy in Cheng Huan, so he refused mercilessly.


    Fortunately, the stars do not have the habit of making troubles without giving them, and they refuse to talk. They still follow Cheng Huan as a little tail.


    Both men''s and women''s clothing are sold in children''s clothing stores, among which women''s clothing accounts for a large part. Cheng Huan was blinded by those cute little skirts and couldn''t stand there.


    Xing Xing''s mother was always scared looking at the skirt. He dragged Cheng Huan''s feet and whispered, "Mom."


    "Well, what''s wrong?" Cheng Huan turned back.


    "Those things are for girls." He had a small face and said solemnly, "I''m a boy."


    "puff!"


    The salesperson who followed them laughed, and said to Cheng Huan, "Your brother is so cute."


    The cry before the stars was too small, she did not hear clearly, thinking that the two were sisters and took their brothers out.


    "This is my mother!" Before Cheng Huan spoke, the stars exploded. He held Cheng Huan''s legs and shouted to the salesperson with a small face, "Not my sister, but my mother!"


    The salesperson looked a little embarrassed. She laughed and said to Cheng Huan, "I''m sorry, I think you are younger brothers because you are so young."


    "It''s okay." Cheng Huan smiled and lowered his head and said to the little guy: "Well, this sister is not intentional, isn''t the star angry?"


    Under Mom''s sight, Xing Xing reluctantly, holding Cheng Huan''s hand, he turned his head and repeated to the salesperson: "This is my mom."


    "My sister already knows it''s your mother." The salesperson reached out and touched his little face. "Child, my sister just said something wrong and apologize to you. Will you forgive my sister?"


    Xing Xing encountered this situation for the first time, and was a little helpless. He looked up at Cheng Huan and said to the salesperson at her sign: "Well, I forgive you."


    Cheng Huan touched his head: "Baby."


    After this encounter, the little guy and Cheng Huan followed more closely. Whenever they saw someone watching them, they would pull Cheng Huan to say to others that this is my mother.


    Cheng Huan was so helpless to swear sovereignty, but also knew that children did not feel safe to do so. Because it has been neglected in the original owner, after suddenly getting a little care, he subconsciously grasped and did not want to let go.


    Afraid of the child''s imagination, Cheng Huan didn''t look at the girls'' clothes again. She took the stars to the boy''s clothing area and chose clothes for him.


    Children''s clothes are good-looking second, and comfortable is the most important.


    When Cheng Huan saw that it was good, he gave Xingxing a try. After the trial, he asked his feelings. The little guy''s expression ability is OK, and he can say anything clearly.


    After shopping for half an hour, I bought three sets of clothes, and the stars couldn''t move.


    Seeing this, Cheng Huan didn''t go shopping anymore. Although he didn''t have enough fun, three sets of clothes were enough to change and wash.


    There are so many places to spend money now, and you really can''t spend it casually.


    Thinking of the current situation and the deposit in the bank card, Cheng Huan sighed again.


    Sure enough, all the troubles are related to poverty ...


    Since it''s time to save money, it''s impossible for the mother and son to eat out.


    Xingxing was very happy to know that he would go home for dinner. After last night and this morning, his mother has become the first person to cook in his heart.


    He was embraced by Cheng Huan and wrapped around her neck: "Mom, would you like to eat buns at noon?"


    Cheng Huan is thinking about what to do at noon. He raised an eyebrow when he heard this: "Do you like to eat buns so much?"


    "Huh!" The little guy nodded firmly, "I like buns the best!"


    Cheng Huan looked at him: "Don''t want to try other dishes I made?"


    The arm around her neck tightened a little, the little guy''s chin rested on her shoulder, and whispered: "I want to eat buns most."


    "Let''s do it for you." Cheng Huansong said, not minding to meet his little requirements.


    "Long live mom!" The request was granted, and the little boy was alive again. He stood up and kissed Cheng Huan''s face: "Xing Xing likes mom the most."


    In the face of the little guy''s expectation, Cheng Huan didn''t hesitate for a long time, and kissed him on the face: "Mom also likes stars the most."


    ...


    Cheng Huan a little regretted that he agreed to the request of the little broken child.


    Because they have eaten buns for three days!


    The child was very clever. Seeing that Cheng Huanhao had a speech, he started to make progress. Every time he wanted to eat, he hummed and said he wanted to eat buns.


    Cheng Huan was so soft-hearted that he would be fallen by his two pros, so he gave in again and again.


    Three days! She now sees buns feeling a bit nauseous, but the little guy didn''t feel tired at all, and her appetite is getting bigger day by day.


    At dinner that day, Cheng Huan vetoed the star''s request to eat buns.


    The little guy was refused to cry or make trouble, so he stood aside and looked at her, how pathetic and pathetic. Cheng Huan looked at him and felt a bit shaken, remembering the **** bun again and relenting, turning his head away from him.


    Xingxing was sad for more than an hour, and was resurrected with blood at the time of eating.


    He put a gluten ball in the bowl, which was filled with pork tenderloin, horseshoe and carrot, and the sauce made by Cheng Huan was delicious.


    Xingxing''s mouth was full of oil, and he had tossed a bun a long time ago. He ate his stomach and sighed in a chair.


    "The flesh is so delicious!"


    Cheng Huan glanced at him: "What about the bun?"


    The little guy answered without thinking, "The buns are delicious."


    He now has a much closer relationship with Cheng Huan. After saying this, he jumped out of the chair and hurled a rainbow fart in front of Cheng Huan: "Mom''s stuff is delicious, the world''s first delicious!"


    "How many times have you eaten to know that the world is number one?" Cheng Huan nodded his nose, but felt very comfortable because of this sentence.


    A kid is really a cute creature, and there is no loss in passing!


    After eating, Cheng Huan went to wash the dishes. The little boy followed him as usual, standing at the kitchen door to watch her wash, and a problem popped up from time to time.


    Cheng Huan had something in his heart, and he didn''t get too concerned when answering questions.


    She put away the cleaned toys, wiped her hands, and walked down to the stars.


    "Baby, mother has something to discuss with you."


    "What''s the matter?" The little fellow also became serious.


    "This house is too small. Mom wants to live in a bigger house. Does the star think it can?"


    The matter of changing the house Cheng Huan was thinking about it on the first day of crossing. He also saw a lot of houses on the Internet. He had a few preliminary options in his heart, which are much better than this place.


    She considered for a few days and decided to go and see the house tomorrow. Before going, she had to discuss with the stars. After all, it was the place where she lived at birth. She was afraid that the little guy would be afraid of changing the environment suddenly. Ready.


    Xing Xing was only four years old. Cheng Huan had no idea of ??moving, and explained carefully what he meant.


    After listening carefully, the little guy thought about the meeting with a small head, and then asked, "Is mom with me?"


    Cheng Huan nodded: "Yes, let''s go together."


    "Then move it." The little guy cast it into her arms, and Rou Nuo''s voice came to her ears. "Just follow the stars and follow her mother."

 Chapter 7

    Moving is not an easy task.


    The first is to look at the house. Cheng Huan has several favorite choices, but he has to look at the site exactly.


    It was inconvenient to watch the room with the stars. Cheng Huan stayed at home for too long and was not assured. She agreed with the stars to go out two hours a day, and then come back to accompany him.


    There was no one to teach the child, and he didn''t understand many things. Cheng Huan taught him a little about the rest of the time.


    It''s not a profound theory, it''s just some common sense of life, such as how to call someone when you see someone, who to look for when you are lost, what to do if your home is on fire, etc.


    The stars are also smart. Basically, I can understand it by teaching twice. Cheng Huan also found that he was particularly sensitive to numbers. He remembered the eleven-digit phone number once. After reading it, he knew how many times it was. O''clock.


    Should it be worthy of being the son of the male lead?


    In the evening, Cheng Huan washed the stars and told him a message: "We are going to move the day after tomorrow."


    She looked for several days and finally determined the location of the new house.


    The house she liked was a new house, which had been renovated, and her parents bought it for her child''s marriage. As a result, the two couples made a noise the day before they received their permits, and their son went to the field in annoyance, saying that they would not return for the time being.


    The new house was empty and wasted, so the couple decided to rent it out.


    The plot is pretty good, and it''s green. It didn''t take long to complete. The surrounding area is complete from kindergarten to high school. Cheng Huan has inquired about them one by one, and they are all very good schools. If they go well, they can continue to read. If you have money later, you can buy a house over there.


    The house is good, and the rent is certainly not cheap. An 80-square-foot house costs 5,000 yuan a month.


    Cheng Huan was very happy when he signed the contract and paid for it, and went out to see the bank balance and began to feel heartache again. However, she felt heartache for a while, and the house must be changed. The money will have to be spent sooner or later, and then it will be earned.


    Xingxing is now very close to her mother, and she wants to stick together every day, but her mother goes out to "see the house" every day. When he leaves the house, he is left alone. Xingxing does not like to be alone.


    Compared to Cheng Huan, the little guy is much less interested in changing his residence and has always held a dispensable attitude. Compared to changing places, he is more interested in Cheng Huan''s itinerary tomorrow.


    "Awesome!" He perfunctoryly asked, then asked what he was most concerned about: "Will the mother be with the stars tomorrow at home?"


    "Still doesn''t work."


    Hearing this answer, the little guy''s face was full of disappointment.


    "Okay." His little adult sighed, "You adults are always busy, I know."


    "I''m not busy, it''s us." Cheng Huan hugged the stars to bed and turned on the air conditioner. "There is still something missing in the new house. We will go out and buy it together tomorrow."


    She described the little one to her new home, and drew it on paper while talking.


    Cheng Huan learned to paint for a while when he was in school. The technique is not very good. It is enough to cheat children.


    The stars were really attracted by the pictures she wrote. He lay on the bed, stretched his head to Cheng Huan''s hand, and watched while amazed.


    "Mom, you are so good!"


    "Grief." Cheng Huan raised his eyebrows and accepted his son''s praise. She dropped the last stroke and pushed the paper under the eyes of the stars.


    "The new house looks like this, it looks better than what it looks like. Does Xingxi like it?"


    "Like!" Star replied loudly without hesitation.


    The child is always afraid of the unknown and the stars, because he has no concept of the new environment. It was just that he was afraid of being controlled by him, because he wanted to be with his mother, and his mother wanted to change places.


    Now through Huan''s hand, the empty and strange new environment finally unveiled a veil in his eyes.


    The picture on that paper told him that the new house was not terrible, but rather beautiful.


    Much better than the house now!


    The little guy got excited all of a sudden. He knelt down on the bed and touched the corners with his fingers, as if he wanted to touch the reality through this painting.


    "Mom!" He held the picture, jumped to Cheng Huan, leaned on her and pointed to one of the rooms: "Do the stars live with mother?"


    "Yes, we live here." Cheng Huan pointed to each room and introduced him: "Here is the living room, this is the kitchen, this is the study, there will be many books, and the stars can read here."


    Cheng Huan looked at the small dot under his eyelids, and added: "You can also do your homework here."


    The little guy immediately picked up: "Xingxing likes to do his homework."


    During this time, Cheng Huan will also arrange some homework when teaching children things, saying that the homework is actually more like a game, and there will be rewards after finishing. The stars have a high acceptance of this kind of activity.


    He ate well during this time, his nutrition kept up, and the flesh on his face increased at a rate visible to the naked eye. The little guy muttered his mouth when he talked, and the cheeks on both sides were bulging. It looked soft and tender, and it was very exciting.


    Cheng Huan didn''t have to bear it. When he thought of it, he really squeezed it twice. He also pitted his son very badly: "Really? The stars are great! But what if you do n¡¯t like to do your homework in the future? ? "


    The little boy froze. It seemed that he didn''t quite understand why his mother asked this question. He blinked, and his long black eyelashes fell on the eyelids, quiet and beautiful, not like a real person.


    "Impossible! Stars like to do homework."


    The voice of the child broke Cheng Huan''s fantasy. She turned back and saw her son standing upright and said to her, "If the stars don''t like to do homework, my mother will spank me!"


    The original body just ignored the child before, and did not do anything except that night.


    Xingxing doesn''t know what it feels like to be spanked, but the companions downstairs are often spanked, crying loudly every time, and crying for a long time.


    Crying so miserably, it must be especially painful. The punishment of spanking has always been the scariest punishment in the world in the young man''s heart.


    "That''s settled." Now that the son has said it, what else does Cheng Huan disagree with? She tore back a piece of paper and wrote something on it with the pen she just drew.


    The little guy thought that his mother still had to draw, but when he looked in the past, he found that it was incomprehensible.


    He was curious: "Mom, what is this?"


    "This is a note, so I wrote it down in case you forget it." Cheng Huan finished writing, signed a name in the lower right corner, and inserted the pen into Xingxing''s hand, holding his hand to write his name.


    The children''s hands were soft, and Cheng Huan was separated by a layer and could not control his strength. The words written were crooked.


    Xingxing experienced this kind of activity for the first time, and was curious: "Mom, am I drawing too?"


    "This is not a painting. It is a signature. These words are the names of the stars. Write it down to confirm it for you."


    After Cheng Huan said it, he read the document again, probably meaning that the stars guaranteed that they would always like it and do their homework on time. If they repented, they would voluntarily accept punishment.


    The star was only four years old, and many of the sentences in that word were incomprehensible.


    He is most concerned about his own name. He has been holding his head to look at him, and even after reading it, he narcissistically praises himself.


    "Mom, my name looks good too!"

 Chapter 8

    Seeing that the stars were interested, Cheng Huan taught him to write again, starting from the horizontal skimming.


    She wrote it first, and wrote it again, holding the stars.


    The little guy felt that he would know it after reading it several times, and eagerly said that he would come by himself.


    "Okay, then you can write and try it yourself." Cheng Huan let go of his hand.


    Xing Xing sat on a chair, holding a pen in his hand, and his actions fully met Cheng Huan''s requirements. The nib fell on the paper, and he dragged it back with a pen¡ªand then made a long scratch on the paper.


    The stars are a bit stingy.


    "Mom?" He lifted his head and pointed at the thing he had made a little slyly: "Ugly!"


    "It''s all like that before I started writing. Mom didn''t grab pens when she was a kid. The stars are already great." Cheng Huan touched his head, and he tried to comfort his son by arrogance.


    "So is mom?" The little man was surprised, and seeing Cheng Huan nodded, the discomfort in his heart completely disappeared. He laughed twice, lowered his head, and tried to write the "horizontal" again.


    The child''s bones are soft, and the control of the body muscles is not in place. The words written are not regular.


    The stars practiced many times, and the "horizontal" written by them was still like Xiaoyan, and because they couldn''t hold the pen, they got a lot of ink on their hands.


    Cheng Huan didn''t let him practice for long, and took away the pen and paper when he usually slept.


    She took the stars to the washstand, wiped her face and hands, lay down on the bed, and covered him with a blanket: "It''s late, the stars should sleep."


    "Okay." The little guy pulled the blanket to his chin, looked at his mother and said, "You can only grow taller when you sleep."


    "Yes, you can only grow tall when you are full of sleep." Cheng Huan lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead: "Baby good night."


    Stars come back: "Mother is good night too."


    ...


    The next day Cheng Huan took his son to a nearby supermarket to buy things.


    The newly rented house is very complete, except for kitchen utensils such as pots and pans.


    The original owner basically did not cook, and now there is only a rice cooker and a wok in the home. The thickness of the wok is uneven and the heat is not good. Cheng Huan feels uncomfortable every time she cooks, because she feels that she has to be patient for the time being, and the house kitchen she is changing now is quite large. She can finally buy everything she wants to buy.


    Cheng Huan stood at the place where the kitchenware was sold and couldn''t move. He bought all the kitchenware that he could think of, and they all added up, almost couldn''t fit in a shopping cart.


    Equipped with his own tools, Cheng Huan took the stars to the children''s products area and bought him some toys, literacy books and some story books.


    When Xingxing received the toy for the first time, he didn''t let go of holding that Superman. He didn''t even want to put it down when paying the bill, and touched his Superman in two steps.


    There is a delivery service in the supermarket. Cheng Huan wrote the address and took a star to take a taxi to the new house.


    The new house is beautifully decorated, bright and warm. I do n¡¯t know how much better than the narrow and dark house.


    The little guy fell in love with the new apartment at the first sight. He ran in the room and ran to Cheng Huan after watching the room. He grabbed her clothes and asked, "Mom, is this our home?"


    "Yes, this is our home. After my mother makes money, let''s change the big house."


    "Change the big house!" Star cried loudly.


    He stretched his arms to the maximum and opened his mouth wide. "It''s so big."


    The star is already working very hard, but he is short, with his arms extended as long as one meter, and he can only put a kennel in that big place.


    Cheng Huan twitched his lips and rubbed the little guy''s hair: "Okay, that star has to work harder, and make money to buy such a big house in the future."


    "it is good!"


    There was no bed in the house because the wedding room was going to be made. The landlord said that he would get the bed in at night.


    The place couldn''t live. Cheng Huan didn''t plan to stay long. She introduced the various rooms with the little guy. When the supermarket delivery staff arrived, she was ready to go home.


    Xingxing has completely loved this house, and he was a bit reluctant to leave.


    He grabbed Cheng Huan''s hand, looked at the camera before closing the door, and then looked up to confirm: "Mom, shall we come tomorrow?"


    "Yes, come and live tomorrow."


    I was thinking of living in a beautiful house tomorrow. Even the stars who were excited at night couldn''t sleep. They lay in bed with their eyes closed and kept talking. The more they talked, the more excited they were.


    Cheng Huan had a noisy headache, and felt that the soft and waxy little angel had a tendency to evolve to a little devil. She took out the story book bought today and interrupted the imagination of the stars.


    "Well, it''s going to sleep in the dark. Don''t talk to the stars. Mom will tell you a story."


    She said so, the little guy finally quieted down.


    The protagonist of this storybook is an egg. It tells the story of how it fights against evil forces and finally turns into a human.


    Cheng Huan''s reading speed is not fast. Her voice is very nice, gentle and gentle, and it can attract people''s attention.


    The story on the paper turned out to be spit out from the mouth, the stars were attracted by the story she told, and she gradually forgot about moving.


    The story is so amazing, can he really be an adult from an egg? If it could be grown up, would the stars also come out of the eggs?


    Xingxing has many questions to ask, but his mother told him not to talk. He is a good boy and obedient.


    The little man had many questions in his heart, but the drowsiness gradually rose as the story unfolded. With his eyes closed, he gathered beside Cheng Huan, and he fell asleep unconsciously.


    ...


    The stars are wetting.


    Cheng Huan felt a bit wrong when he got up in the morning, feeling that his clothes were wet.


    She thought she was visiting by her aunt, and when she got up, she noticed that it wasn''t, and then she saw the blanket wrapped in the little boy''s dark water.


    In fact, it is understandable that children, it is normal for them to get up late at night and not get up at night.


    Cheng Huan thought so, and squeezed the little guy''s face with a smile. She changed herself and took a bath, then came back to wake her son.


    The stars felt ashamed.


    He was called by Cheng Huan, carried it to the bathroom, brushed it, and stood aside watching his mother wash the blanket and hot mat after getting dressed.


    He didn''t say a word from beginning to end, lowering his head, feeling that he wanted to find a place to bury in.


    He is four years old, and he even wets his bed! Mom must hate him.


    The stars felt a little bit crying, and tears twitched in their eyes, but they didn''t flow out.


    No, you can''t cry! Mom doesn''t like crying children. He looked up at the busy woman, secretly hooked the tears in his eyes with his fingers, and wiped his hands behind his back, as if nothing happened.


    Cheng Huan brought the mat to the balcony to dry, and took the blanket out to dry. After finishing these, she rubbed her waist and turned around to see the little tail behind.


    The little guy was silent all morning, presumably frustrated.


    Cheng Huan doesn''t ignore the self-esteem of the child. She walked to the stars and crouched down. She did not raise the bed, and her attitude was as usual: "Is the baby hungry? Mother just cooked porridge in the morning, let''s go eat now. "


    "Mom ..." Seeing the mother talking to him, the stars couldn''t help it, and those who were afraid of the horror swarmed up. He hugged Cheng Huan''s neck, buried his head at her shoulder, and shed tears.


    Cheng Huan was startled by his reaction. It was the first time in such a long time to see a child cry. She put her hand on the back of the star, and patted him smoothly. "


    "Woohoo ... no ..." Xing Xing shook her head and hugged her tighter, and cried while she said, "Hey, mom, don''t hesitate, don''t want me."

 Chapter 9

    Cheng Huan didn''t know what happened, he just urinate on the bed, how could he react so much?


    The little guy was really crying. Cheng Huan was distressed when she looked at it. She pulled the person out and kissed him on the forehead: "Baby doesn''t cry, how could a mother not want you? Mom likes stars most."


    The starry eyes were red, and there were fine water droplets on his eyelashes. He rubbed his eyes and trembled again.


    "Stars, stars also like moms the most." He stuck the small face over, kissed Cheng Huan''s face, and repeated: "Favorite. Favorite."


    Cheng Huan''s memory of the original owner is not complete. There are no such trivial matters that usually worry about bedwetting.


    However, children remember these things.


    Xing Xing''s last wet bed was when he was three and a half years old. He still remembers how his mother was then. She pinched her nose, eyes full of disgust, and let him roll away as he moved closer.


    And said, "Why don''t I think I gave birth to you!"


    Adults always feel that children don''t remember and talk extraordinarily. In fact, for children, when they hear something, they can remember it for a lifetime, and occasionally break into dreams, becoming a nightmare that they want to get rid of but can''t get rid of.


    In the limited memory of Xingxing, his mother hates herself very much. He doesn''t know where these problems lie, but will subconsciously please the closest person.


    He doesn''t cry or make trouble, but he is as good as he can. He sleeps alone, dresses himself, and eats independently. In fact, he just wants to show that close person: Look, I''m so good, you like me.


    Then one day, the mother who didn''t like him suddenly became very much in love with him, and the child was actually in a panic while he was happy.


    He was afraid that one day his mother would become the same, not talking to him or smiling at him, and drove him to the previous room without feeding him food.


    The more stars love life, the more afraid they are to go back.


    He has been performing in good places, hoping that this day will never come.


    But today he made a mistake.


    Making mistakes means that he is not a good boy and he will be hated if he is not good.


    The little guy came to this equation in his heart, and took it for granted that his mother would become the same, and he was afraid and wronged.


    If Cheng Huan ignores him, then these little guys who are afraid of grievance will not show up, because crying is useless, but they will be scolded.


    But the one in front of him now was the mother who talked to him, smiled at him, and gave him a storyteller. The negative emotions in his heart seemed to find a breakthrough, and a brain surged up.


    There is no fear of being loved.


    The stars were being coaxed, and the more Cheng Huan coaxed him, the more he felt wronged and uncomfortable. After a while, he stopped and cried again.


    Cheng Huan was so distressed that she tried many ways to no avail. She held the person in her arms and said all the good things. She finally stopped when the little guy was tired of crying.


    The soft body in his arms calmed down, and Cheng Huan was relieved. She pulled out a paper towel and wiped the tears on the little guy''s face. The stars cried for too long, her eyes hurt, she closed her eyes and leaned into Cheng Huan''s arms, and occasionally hummed.


    A lot of clothes were crying on her body, and Cheng Huan didn''t care. She got up with the little guy, went to the kitchen and filled a bowl of porridge, and scooped it to his mouth.


    "Come, open your mouth and take a bite."


    The star cried for too long, his eyes were uncomfortable, and he had no appetite. Cheng Huan fed him a meal. He barely ate a small bowl and shook his head to say that he could not eat.


    Cheng Huan couldn''t eat it, and she didn''t stopper. She put the little guy on the sofa and went to get something to eat by herself.


    After eating and washing the dishes, the stars were asleep again. Cheng Huan put a wet towel into the refrigerator before eating, and the temperature was just right now.


    She took it out and folded it several times, and put it on the star glasses.


    The towel was too cold, and the stars didn''t like it. In their sleep, they reached out and tried to pull things down.


    Cheng Huan grabbed his hand, held it aside, and waited for the temperature of the towels to come up. Then he took it off and wrung it to dry the refrigerator.


    The stars are asleep, Cheng Huan gave him a few ice packs and did not see him wake up, so he set about to pack things.


    What you can pack first Cheng Huan packed it yesterday. There are not many things you need to get today. There are only a few things you can take away in the house. Apart from the tableware and bedding, there are only clothes for mother and child.


    The sun is scorching, and the blankets and mats that have been dried out in the morning are already dry. Cheng Huan retracted the things, swept across the corner, and folded the blanket into the suitcase.


    When Cheng Huan was still busy, the stars woke up. When the little guy woke up, he didn''t see his mother.


    When he saw the live Cheng Huan in the room, Xing Xing''s Panasonic energy was strong. He rubbed his eyes and called his mother. Before Cheng Huan Ying responded, he turned around and ran to the living room.


    When the stars put on their shoes, another good-looking baby touched the room.


    He squatted next to Cheng Huan to watch her busy, and occasionally came to help, but it was not sure whether he was helping or not.


    There were not many things, and they were packed in a while. Cheng Huan carried the big bags and small bags in the living room, and went out to the little guy and a glass of salt water.


    Xingxing dehydrated a little today, very thirsty, and drank a glass of water without two sips. He held the cup, sat on a woven bag with luggage, and asked the busy people in the kitchen, "Mom, when are we going?"


    "Let''s leave when the car comes."


    Cheng Huan called the moving company. The appointment time was one o''clock in the afternoon. The last meal here was simple. She made two egg cakes.


    The person who moved the company came earlier than the appointed time. Before the star hugs his cake, the doorbell was ringing.


    The little guy reacted quickly, and as soon as the bell rang, he ran over and opened the door.


    Through the teaching of Huan Huan, he now understands politeness, and stood at the door and asked the people outside the door, "Uncle, who are you looking for?"


    People outside the door are also fun to see such a small doll, and said cooperatively, "We''re looking for your family."


    "Please wait a moment." After completing the process that Mom taught, Star felt very satisfied. He grabbed the door frame, turned his head to call Mom, and found that she had come out.


    "Mom, this uncle is looking for you." He trot to Cheng Huan and said.


    "Okay, mother knows, thank you Xingxing."


    The little guy was a little shy. He hid behind Cheng Huan and said in a small voice, "You''re welcome."


    The efficiency of the moving company was very high. The worker woven the bag in one hand and one bag in a few trips.


    Cheng Huan locked the door and brought the stars downstairs. The two of them had to follow the moving company''s car.


    For the first time, the stars took this kind of light truck, and they felt wonderful everywhere.


    The mother and son sat in the co-pilot, and the stars stretched their necks and looked out.


    "Mom." He returned to Cheng Huan''s arms, claiming to praise: "This car is amazing, so big! It is the best! It is better than this and that car."


    The direction of his finger was just a car coming to the side of the road, the head of the car facing them, the sign glowing in the sun, exuding a heavy smell of money.

 Chapter 10

    Inside the black luxury car, the person in the co-pilot position pointed to the outside and turned to the man in the back seat and said, "Boss, this is Ping''an Village. Go out from here, and walk five minutes south to the subway entrance. Ten minutes by car, it''s perfect for an apartment, just ... "


    He was embarrassed: "It''s just that the people here don''t speak well, and the compensation requested is too high."


    Ping''an Village is not a community, but the form of a tube house.


    These houses were built four or fifty years ago. They were originally dormitories allocated to employees by the factory. For some historical reasons, these houses did not have property rights. Later, the factory closed and the houses became logically personal.


    The location of Ping''an Village is very good. It was an industrial area a few decades ago. Later, the city developed. The factory either closed or moved out. It gradually became the most prosperous part of the city.


    The location is good, but the area of ??the land is not large. At first, not many developers valued it here. The surrounding area gradually became more and more prosperous. House prices rose two steps a day. When businessmen want to develop this area, they encounter It was the resident with the lion''s mouth.


    "There are several places in this place, but in the end, they didn''t talk about it. Rong Hao also talked to some people a few months ago. These people asked for fifty thousand flats." The co-pilot shook his lips, as if I think this request is ridiculous: "This average house price is only 50,000. They will break the building when the wind blows. How dare you ask for this price!"


    Should developers say they can''t afford this price? surely not.


    It''s just that the businessman makes a profit and can earn a little less. It has been gradually surrounded by high-rise buildings, and the city''s underground official website is being renovated. As long as it is written, it is not impossible to cut off the hydropower in this area.


    As soon as hydropower stops, the survival of residents will become more difficult. When they talk about it, the initiative will be in their hands.


    Most people who are watching now are thinking about this, and those on the co-pilot are no exception.


    He said: "We confirmed with the municipal government that the official website will be renovated before the end of this year, or the land in Changxing Town can be changed. The boss, please ..."


    The back seat didn''t speak.


    He looks less than thirty, with a handsome face and a clear temperament, and his slender fingers resting on the notebook keyboard little by little make the people around him unconsciously nervous.


    On the screen in front of Jiang Mingyuan, a city planning map was displayed. He looked at it for a while: "On this place, don''t wait. You go talk and try to move all the residents out before the end of the year."


    "But the price!"


    "At the average price." He looked up and said to the subordinates who did not agree: "Residents have difficulty coping, and there will be room for negotiation over the land price of the government."


    Subordinates are still hesitant. That''s not as much as given ...


    "What''s the problem?" Jiang Mingyuan looked up.


    On the expressionless face, the subordinate swallowed, squeezed the voice of opposition in his heart, and shook his head: "No problem, I''ll arrange it when I go back."


    Jiang Mingyuan turned his head to look at the rows of pirate buildings outside, and then said to the driver, "Go back."


    The driver started the car and turned around, and behind them, a blue light truck was launched at the same time.


    ...


    Xingxing boasted this "car cart" with all the words he knew, and the employees of the moving company couldn''t help it.


    He closed the door, took a towel and wiped the fog on the bed, then wiped the stars and asked, "Will you grow up and drive a big car?"


    The stars thought about it and said with a small face that they didn''t want to.


    The driver wondered, "Why? Don''t you like big cars?"


    "Because I have a lot of things I like, I can''t do everything." The little guy was still a little afraid of being born, hiding behind Cheng Huan when he was talking, and half of his head was revealed: "Mom said to be wholehearted."


    "Well, you know a lot, kid."


    The stars grinned proudly.


    The man asked again, "What do you want to do when you grow up?"


    "I want to make money! Make a lot of money! Buy a big house for mom!" Xing Xing answered with little hesitation. He wanted to open his arms, but unfortunately the space in the car was limited, so he could only narrow down the scope: "It''s so big! "


    "Wow, you''re amazing." The man exaggerated and turned to Cheng Huan, "Your son is really filial."


    Cheng Huan smiled.


    The shell of the original owner is really good-looking. It is the kind of intense beauty. The original book describes a fragment of a girl who uses beautiful colors to deceive people, saying that she is a "scorpion beauty".


    Probably because of a change of soul in the body, Cheng Huan still looks very beautiful, but there is a lot of aggression in this beauty, and a soft light effect comes with a smile.


    Humans are visual animals. When they see beautiful women, they want to get close. The driver was so embarrassed by Cheng Huan that he didn''t speak through his brain: "Why didn''t you see your husband?"


    After he had finished speaking, he could not wait to slap himself.


    The big thing about moving is that the man in the family didn''t even reveal his face. He was either divorced from another place. If he really wants to divorce, wouldn''t he ask him to poke his lungs?


    He regretted it, but the people next to him didn''t show signs of anger, and just smiled and said that something went out.


    "That''s not okay. I''ll let you do it for such a big thing. It''s too dissatisfied." The guy was relieved, and the door wasn''t on his mouth again. He said to Cheng Huan and looked at the stars: Little friend, you have to talk to your father, no ... "


    "What is this to tell the child?" Cheng Huan interrupted him.


    The smile on her face disappeared, her eyes glanced at her, and she was careless, giving birth to many senses of distance.


    The driver''s throat was choked, and Shengsheng took the latter half of the sentence back. Even if he didn''t wink, he knew that the customer next to him was unhappy.


    He was very annoyed and wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but Cheng Huan turned his head and played with the stars.


    Make it clear that you don''t want to communicate.


    Cheng Huan didn''t cooperate, and the driver couldn''t sing a one-man show alone. The only questions left in the carriage were stars that could never ask questions and Cheng Huan''s hurried response, as if he would never lose patience.


    Xing Xing was a child. After a while of excitement, he started to sleepy. The car only reached halfway, and he fell asleep on Cheng Huan.


    When he arrived at his new home, Cheng Huan hugged the stars to the sofa, settled the expenses with the driver, and set about housework.


    They didn''t bring much luggage, just a few suitcases. Cheng Huan packed up the clothes of mother and son, put a mat on the bed, and when they were ready to put the dishes, the stars woke up.


    The little guy was sitting on the sofa and hadn''t fully woke up. His big round eyes narrowed into two small slits. He looked up and used that little light to search for the shadow of his mother in the room and found the person. He rolled over and crawled off the sofa with his butt.


    "Mom." Xing Xing ran beside Cheng Huan, screaming sweetly as she pulled her clothes, and held her leg on her clothes, sulking her face, and after finishing this set of movements, he finally woke up completely. And volunteered to help.


    "Okay, then you hand over the bowl in the box to your mother, and be careful not to break it." The family said on the Internet that this kind of family interaction helps to increase feelings, so Cheng Huan did not refuse the help of the stars.


    Two fleshy little hands held a bowl and placed it on Cheng Huan''s hand. When the stars saw that his mother was firmly connected, he let go of his hand. He wiped his hands on his pants and went to hold another bigger bowl. .


    The cooperation between the mother and the child has reduced the efficiency a lot, the stars have less strength, and they have no strength after taking a few bowls, but the little guy is very arrogant, even if he can''t move.


    He handed the last spoon over, and the stars breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished any great task, his excited little face turned red.


    Seeing Cheng Huan set up the spoon, he leaned over, sticky and coquettish: "Mom, I''m so tired."


    "Fortunately for the stars, come and rub it for you." Cheng Huan kissed his little face, hugged his son to the sofa, turned on the TV and tuned to the children''s channel, holding his flesh arm with his hand.


    There is a cartoon on the children''s channel that tells the story of Xiao Ming. Xiao Ming in the story has father and mother, and three good friends. This episode of Xing Xing is that Xiao Ming''s father and mother took him out for a spring trip.


    The stars stared at the screen for two glances, then glanced at Cheng Huan''s face secretly, and then glanced at it again, and then glanced at a small face, seemingly thinking about something very serious.


    The little guy''s actions must not escape the sight of Cheng Huan. When he secretly watched for the fifth time, Cheng Huan also raised his face: "What happened to the stars?"


    "Mom." Xing Xing crawled on Cheng Huan, stretched her hands around her neck, the little one leaned over her head and whispered in her ear, "Mom, why don''t I have a father?"

 Chapter 11

    Stars have puzzled this for a long time.


    Downstairs there is a dad, and Xiaoming on TV has a dad. Everyone has a dad, but he doesn''t.


    He still remembers that the driver and uncle talked about Dad before, and then Mom seemed to be angry. Xing Xing felt that Mom didn''t like the problem, but he was really curious.


    The little boy buried his face in his mother''s neck, and rolled his big round eyes, thinking, "Mom said he likes him the most, and she shouldn''t be angry with him."


    Cheng Huan wasn''t really angry. She patted the back of the star, thinking about how to explain it to him.


    The truth is definitely not to be said. She did not intend to bring the child to the door to recognize her as the original owner. The child''s father must be with the female host. When they came to the door, they became the root between the male and female owners. thorn.


    In almost all novels, all the factors that prevent the male and female masters from being together will eventually be eliminated. Although this novel has become the real world, Cheng Huan still dare not to gamble with their lives.


    She can''t afford to lose.


    The terrible relationship passed through in her heart, and Cheng Huan''s movements slowed down. She organized the language, got it to the ears of the stars, and slowly said, "Because the father of the stars has flew away."


    The stars stared for a while, then raised their heads and opened their eyes, "Fly away?"


    Cheng Huan started to talk nonsense, but his face looked serious: "Yeah, the father of the stars is Superman. He is going to save the world. He can''t come back without destroying the bad guys."


    The stars were clearly frightened by her.


    The four-year-old still believes that there is a superhuman age in the world. After listening to Cheng Huan''s words, he hesitated for a while, then ah, suddenly crawled down from her and made a gesture of crossed hands.


    "Dad is Superman, would he transform like this?"


    His gesture was a transformation gesture commonly used by an animated protagonist. The stars were fascinated by him. Every day he dreamed that he became a friend of the protagonist and bought him candy.


    Cheng Huan paused, and finally couldn''t close his eyes to bring the cool and serious actor in the novel into this image.


    She drew a corner of her mouth and said to the star, "I don''t know this either."


    "Ah ..." Xing Xing was a little disappointed. "Why doesn''t Mom know?"


    "Because my mother hasn''t seen my father hit the bad guys." Cheng Huan reached out and pulled the little guy into his arms. He continued to make up: "The identity of Dad''s superman is to be kept secret and can''t be known to other people. I secretly go out alone. "


    The little guy listened very carefully, and nodded seriously after listening. His face was beeping, and the meat was still shaking when he said, "I know, because there are so many bad guys, mothers and stars are dangerous if they are known. It''s up! "


    Cheng Huan squeezed and nodded surely, "Yes, that''s it."


    "When will Dad be able to beat the bad guy?" After listening to his mother''s description, Xingxing already automatically brought the image of Dad into the superman in the cartoon. . "


    Cheng Huan groaned: "Maybe wait until the stars grow up."


    When I grow up, I know these are deceiving.


    "Wait a few people to sleep when I grow up?" Xing Xing remembers what Cheng Huan said to him that night.


    "A little bigger than that."


    "Ah, it''s bigger ..." The stars were a little tangled. He wanted to see his father, but he didn''t want to sleep with his mother.


    The little guy thought about it with his small head and thought it was more important to sleep with his mother.


    "Then I don''t want to grow up." Xing Xing stomped his feet and kissed Cheng Huan''s face, "I want to sleep with my mother all the time."


    Cheng Huan smiled and did not make fun of his childish words, anyway, she decided that when he was in elementary school, he would let the little guy go to sleep alone.


    But the room was not enough. Cheng Huan looked around and set a goal for himself: to earn a three-bedroom down payment within three years!


    ...


    When you move, the issue of making money that was previously put on hold will be on the agenda.


    If you want to make enough down payment within three years, it is definitely not enough to rely on part-time work. Besides, the original host university has only a high school education and it is difficult to find a good job.


    But it doesn''t matter, Cheng Huan has no plans to work.


    In the original world, Cheng Huan ranked the second child at home, because her parents pursued her son, she was sent to grandpa''s house at birth.


    Grandpa''s ancestors worked as imperial chefs. Later, when the revolution broke out, he escaped from the palace and took a gun to pursue another career.


    Although he has been involved in the movement to liberate China, he has n¡¯t lost his family heritage skills. In the grandfather generation, although he has no past glory, he is also a chef who must be invited to the wedding ceremony of Shiliba Village.


    Grandpa is old and always wanted to find an heir. He was open-minded and didn''t have the idea of ??handing down children without passing on crafts. Cheng Huan started taking knives when he was three years old, and at the age of fourteen he could manage a decent table independently.


    Grandpa and grandson have little money, grandpa is not well and often gets sick. Cheng Huan has been learning to make money since junior high school. At that time, she had no choice. She got up every morning to steam rice and then took it to the school gate to sell rice balls. She could earn thirty dollars a day, enough for their grandparents to have some surplus in daily life. .


    Because of the delicious food, Cheng Huan''s business has been very good. By the time she graduated from high school, she had already collected tuition and living expenses for her first year of college by herself.


    In college, other classmates or books were in love or indulged in games, but Cheng Huan was still full of money. She rented a facade next to the university town to open a snack bar, hired two helpers, and earned millions in four years .


    When other classmates ran for work positions or postgraduate entrance examinations, Cheng Huan took the money saved and rented a yard in the old street to make her private dishes.


    Cheng Huan is very talented in culinary arts and has a family tradition. Private kitchens have gained a lot of fame only a year after they opened them. She relied on this restaurant and bought a house in just a few years.


    It''s a pity that the new house was just renovated. Before she could move in, she came to this place somehow.


    Cheng Huan''s relationship with his family has always been indifferent. Grandpa died in her sophomore year. She has nothing to worry about, and she can live well in another world and status.


    All she had to do now was to repeat the road she had traveled before.


    The original owner''s deposit was so small, even renting a facade was not enough, and only food stalls could be eaten.


    There are also profitable and non-profitable roadside stalls. Based on the weather and her current situation, Cheng Huan decided to open a barbecue stall.


    Getting a booth is not a very simple matter. First, you need to determine the location, find a place with a large personal flow, second, you must buy stoves, plates, tables, chairs, and freezers, and finally you need to find raw materials.


    The food is very good, and the ingredients are the most important factor. The clever woman is hard to cook without rice, and a piece of rotten stinky meat, even the gods cannot make delicious food.


    Cheng Huan got up early in the morning to make breakfast, called the stars, and said this when the little guy was eating.


    "Xingxing, my mother is going out today. I may not be able to return at noon. Would you like to eat at your neighbor''s aunt''s at noon?"


    The neighbor of the new house is a family of three. The husband and wife are in their thirties, and a daughter is in sixth grade. On the first day, Cheng Huan gave her counterpart''s pig trotters to the door. The family were all kind people. Cheng Huan asked them to take care of the stars, and the couple agreed.


    Xing Xing stopped eating, half of the potato was still hanging on his mouth, he opened his mouth, ah, and the potato on his mouth fell on his clothes.


    "Why not come back?"


    "Because my mother wants to make money to raise stars."


    Xing Xing''s concept of money is not too deep. I don''t understand why he has to go out to make money, but he is a good boy, so although he is not very happy, Xing Xing finally agrees.


    "All right." Xingxing pinched a potato in the loaf and murmured, "Mom, I will miss you."


    ...


    The stars were sitting on the living room stand, and there were various blocks in front of them.


    He picked up the building blocks and went up and down, his movements were smooth, obviously not the first time.


    The building blocks were shaped a little, and finally turned into a waterwheel. The star put the last piece and looked up at the door.


    The security door didn''t move, and the star sighed, holding his chin with a small fat hand, his mouth gradually narrowed.


    Mother has been out for a long time, why haven''t you come back!


    In the imagination of the stars, when they move to a new house, the mother should accompany him every day. They play games together during the day and sleep at night together. They are extremely happy.


    However, the reality is that the mother was busy again the next day after moving. She went out longer and longer. She didn''t return at noon today. The star''s lunch was still eaten at the neighbor''s house.


    The neighbor''s aunty cooks very well, but no mother is so delicious. Xing Xing changed her other hand and continued to sigh.


    He really misses his mother.


    The star kept thinking, changing one hand to the other. When it was changed for the third time, there was finally movement at the door.


    He jumped up from the ground like a puppy and ran to the door.


    The anti-theft door opened slowly in front of the eyes, and the stars called the mother, and they were about to jump over.


    However, the big bag in front of her mother blocked their communication. The little guy stopped half a meter away, looked up and paused, then cleverly bypassed the obstruction and hugged Cheng Huan''s thigh from the side.


    "Mom, what is this?" He asked, pointing to Cheng Huan''s hand.

 Chapter 12

    "It''s edible." Cheng Huan dragged a small tail into the door and put his hands on the table, and then he breathed: "I''m exhausted."


    "Mom, I''ll pour you water!" There are a lot of respects for parents in the children''s program that Xingxing watched. When she saw that her mother''s face became hot, she volunteered to be a filial son.


    Cheng Huan is really tired too. Today, he ran too many places and brought back such things.


    She lay on the sofa with her hands spread out, and turned to thank the attentive son.


    "You''re welcome." The star was very polite. He took the water glass, poured it into the kitchen and poured it cold and white, then came out carefully with both hands.


    The water is too full, and it will inevitably spill out when you walk around. When you see the water that is poured out on the ground, the stars feel a little pain.


    He was very nervous, and was more careful in his movements. He took a small step for a long time, but he should sprinkle it again. When Cheng Huan took the cup, there was only half a glass of water left.


    Cheng Huan ran outside. He didn''t even eat lunch at noon. He was tired, hot, hungry, and thirsty. After drinking half a glass of water, he finally felt a little bit alive.


    She didn''t take a long rest. The floor was sprinkled with water, and it was easy to slip on it. She let the stars sit on the sofa, and got up and took the mop to mop the water stains on the floor.


    Xing Xing sat on the sofa and watched his mother work with her two legs, he pursed his mouth and looked a little unhappy.


    "mom."


    As soon as Cheng Huan dragged the floor, he heard her son call her, she turned her head, saw the star holding the empty glass, and said seriously: "I won''t sprinkle it in the future!"


    "Well, our stars are the best." Cheng Huan put the mop back and froze the child''s hair again. The star''s hair was a bit long, and Liu Hai''s eyebrows were already over.


    "Take you tomorrow to cut your hair," she said after finishing her hair.


    As soon as this sentence was spoken, the star suddenly changed his face.


    Many children do not like to cut their hair.


    Most of the reasons are because the children''s blood vessels are thin, and occasionally headaches and brain heat are infused with a needle on the head. The children''s resolution is not so good. Over time, the infusion and hair cutting have been confused.


    The stars are also one of these children.


    When he was a kid, he was in poor health and had to burn once in a few months. The original owner was impatient to take care of him. He took an infusion as soon as he had a fever, so the star touched his head with anxiety.


    Now that I''m older, I know that cutting my hair is not the same as a needle, but I''m still a little scared.


    He raised both sides of his face, reached out and touched his hair. The tail end of the fringe just hit his eyes.


    The stars stared up at the hair and thought it was not very long.


    "Mom, I don''t want to cut my hair." He tried to discuss.


    "You don''t have to discuss this, you will become a puppet if you don''t cut it." Cheng Huan vetoed the little fellow''s request and stood up and went over to the dining table.


    The stars looked at it in regret, but unfortunately the cruel mother only left him a decisive back. He looked for a while and determined that his mother was not going to ignore him. Then he said unwillingly: "Well then. "


    After speaking, he climbed down from the sofa and took the initiative to get to Cheng Huan.


    What Cheng Huan bought back includes spices and some ingredients.


    She has n¡¯t done barbecue business before. Although she is confident in her cooking skills, she does n¡¯t dare to guarantee that it will be delicious for the first time. In order to ensure foolproofness, she plans to try it at home for two days and make sure It ¡¯s good to go out and make money.


    The main ingredients are meat, including lamb, beef, and chicken wings. There is an ice pack inside.


    The weather was hot, and the ice pack almost melted along the way, and even the hard meat that was originally iced began to become soft.


    Cheng Huan washed and sliced ??the beef and mutton and marinated it with chicken wings.


    It takes a little time for the meat to marinate and taste. Put the rest in the refrigerator, and Cheng Huan played with the stars for a while.


    The meat is marinated in half an hour.


    At this time the sun was only a trace of afterglow, and the heatstroke in the air also went a little.


    The star did n¡¯t eat much at noon. Now his stomach is cooing. He choked at the table and watched Cheng Huan swallow: "Mom, shall we eat this at night?"


    The marinated meat is attractive in color and looks delicious. Cheng Huan wears disposable gloves and wears strips of meat on the sign. Just put them aside.


    Xingxing looked at this pile of meat, and the saliva kept secreting. He took a sip and poked at the pile of meat in front of him.


    Then disappointed and found that it was impossible to enter.


    Barbecue is not healthy, Cheng Huan is not willing to let children eat, so Xingxing eats fruit rice at night.


    The soft and boiled rice is filled with fruits of various colors. The aroma of rice and fruit are perfectly combined. The stars tasted and tossed the meat that was not yet cooked.


    He was holding a bowl, eating a bowl full of rice, and after finishing holding his belly, he was still overwhelmed: "Mom, I want to eat this tomorrow."


    The little guy has lived with her for a long time, and she has a lot of courage. She originally said that she still has to twist and twist about what she likes, and now she directly proposes it.


    "Okay." Cheng Huan has accepted the setting that children like to eat every day. She should take it casually, holding the plate of raw meat, and is going to go downstairs.


    The barbecue stove that Cheng Huan bought has arrived. It can''t be placed in the house, so it is placed downstairs.


    The one she rented was in the corner, with walls on both sides.


    There is a small lawn between the fence and the house, and Cheng Huan is going to bake here.


    The smoke from the barbecue was not bad. Cheng Huan was quite guilty when making this decision. Fortunately, the wind is strong today and he won''t blow into people''s homes.


    The barbecue uses smokeless carbon. Although it is environmentally friendly nowadays, barbecues also use electric stoves, but Cheng Huan feels that things baked with electric stoves always taste a little worse.


    In the face of food and environmental protection ... she chose the previous one.


    The carbon in the stove was already burning, and the surrounding temperature was obviously higher. Cheng Huan put the meat on the rack. When the roast was white, he brushed up a layer of peanut oil.


    Although she hasn''t cooked a barbecue, she also knows before that her basic skills for many years have not fallen, and she can be perfect in controlling the heat.


    Xing Xing was full of food, came down to make fun, and Cheng Huan rushed him aside.


    The little guy was not troubled, and he was entertaining himself. He reached out and pulled down a straw, and picked out two knots to make a knot. After finishing the knot, he found two more.


    The stars played and felt that the taste in the air had changed.


    He shrugged his nose, stood up and made a circle, confirming that the source of the smell came from his mother. He ran over with two short legs and shouted, "Mom, it smells good!"


    Cheng Huan brushed the homemade seasoning on the meat and heard Yan Yan.


    The little guy moved to the side and dragged Cheng Huan''s pants with one hand, leaning his head on his neck and trying to see, Cheng Huan stopped him.


    "It''s hot here, the stars should be farther away."


    "Oh." Xing Xing was an obedient child. Although he couldn''t bear it, he stepped back a bit. He smelled the smell and felt hungry again in his stomach.


    "Mom, is this delicious?"


    "It''s delicious." Cheng Huan can''t be too sure. After all, for the first time, what if he smashed it.


    "Can I eat it?" The star swallowed saliva, eager to try.


    "No." Cheng Huan refused mercilessly: "You have already eaten dinner, you ca n¡¯t digest it, and you ca n¡¯t sleep at night."


    "I must be asleep!" Xingxing promised quickly, and he took a sip of his mouth again, thinking that he could still eat a lot of things.


    "That won''t work." Cheng Huankong gave a hand and pushed his head: "Go away."


    The star was hooked up by the fragrance. Why would he want to leave? He let it aside, his eyes were pretty good and he stared at Cheng Huan''s movements.


    Cheng Huan ignored him and sprinkled spices on the meat.


    The meat had been roasted, the aroma was overflowing, and it was shiny.


    Cheng Huan took the skewer away, and as soon as he was about to taste a bunch, he heard someone calling her not far away.


    "I said why it smelled so long. It turned out that you were making barbecue."


    The people who came were Cheng Huan''s neighbor and her daughter, and they seemed to have just returned from the cram school.


    The neighbor came with his daughter, took out a piece of sugar from the pocket for the star, and then asked Cheng Huan: "Are you busy this few days?"


    "Well, I''m going to get a stall to try it." Cheng Huan originally planned to taste it by himself. Now there are ready-made diners.


    She took a string of beef skewers from her hand and passed them: "Taste for me."


    "Then I''ll eat it." The neighbors were not polite, picked up a string of steaming beef skewers, and forgot to stuff them in their mouths.


    The beef is smooth and tender, and it is marinated very well. The strong umami flavor is cracked at the entrance.


    The neighbors originally wanted Cheng Huan''s face, so they had to be brazen about being unpalatable. As a result, they couldn''t stop eating things.


    Cheng Huan was a little nervous when she saw her eating a string of meat quickly.


    Seeing her neighbor take the last bite, she finally couldn''t help but asked, "How does it taste?"

 Chapter 13

    "Very good." The neighbors remembered the taste just now, and gave Cheng Huan a thumbs up: "No barbecue makes more delicious food than you. When will your stall open? I will go to the show when I get there. "


    "It''s coming." Cheng Huan was pleased with her craftsmanship. She also gave her neighbors a few strands of meat, leaving only one strand herself.


    The neighbors resigned, and eventually could not bear the enthusiasm of Huan Huan. She took the bunch of meat and gave her daughter two, and asked the little guy who was about to drool: "Do you want to eat the stars?"


    Xingxing drooled secretly in his mouth, and was so stingy, but instead of receiving the meat in front of him, he turned to look at his mother.


    "I left this string to him, you don''t need to give it." Cheng Huan passed the last string of meat skewers to the stars, and the little one could hardly wait to pick them up.


    This string of meat for Hua Xinghuan added a few seasonings, the taste is relatively light, but the meat that has been marinated originally is very tender even if nothing is added.


    The stars ate the mouthful of oil, and did not forget to sigh in the chewing gap: "It''s delicious."


    Cheng Huan wiped his hair and went back to pack.


    Today ¡¯s mission has been completed and the charcoal fire can be extinguished. She had already spotted a lot in the past two days. If there were no accidents, she would be out tomorrow.


    Thinking of finally being able to get rid of the days of sitting and eating, Cheng Huan was relieved.


    There was only such a string of meat on the hand, and the stars cherished it. He really chewed slowly and swallowed slowly. He tore off a piece of meat with his teeth and swallowed it after chewing many times.


    Move the sign closer, the stars swallowed the scent of the barbecue, then forced themselves to look away, trot two steps forward, and handed the sign with half of the meat to Cheng Huan: "Mom, give you something to eat . "


    Children always eat everywhere when they eat. The remaining meat is still drooling. Cheng Huan glanced away and looked away: "Mom doesn''t want to eat, let''s eat the stars."


    Xing Xing didn''t expect someone to resist this deliciousness. He took a sip of saliva and tempted, "Mom, it''s really delicious."


    When Cheng Huan refused again, the stars happily retracted their hands and tore off a large piece of meat with their teeth.


    Before eating barbecue, Xingxing''s favorite food was fruit rice. After eating barbecue, fruit rice was forced to retreat to the second line.


    Adhering to the principle that delicious food should be eaten every day, when Xing Xing went back, Xing Xuan made a request with Cheng Huan to eat barbecue tomorrow.


    Then she was rejected by her mother.


    "Why!" The star widened his eyes in disbelief, and said before that he wanted to eat his mother.


    Cheng Huan pressed the elevator and rushed to the little guy and said, "Because you eat too much, the stars will not grow tall."


    She took a position, only a little higher than the little guy, and then scared him: "At that time, the stars can only grow so tall, and other children will laugh at you when they go out."


    The stars widened, he stared at Cheng Huan''s hand for a while, then turned his head and snorted, "Mom liar!"


    "How did I lie?"


    "Aunt Gu also ate, and she was very tall." The little boy hummed and added, "Higher than mother!"


    This logical ability is quite strong ...


    Cheng Huan twitched, pulling a smile, and continued to coax: "Because Aunt Gu is an adult, it doesn''t matter if the adult eats it."


    Stars puzzled: "Why?"


    "Because the grown-up has grown taller and will not grow any longer, you can eat at this time."


    After listening to this explanation, the little man froze with a face on his face. He dragged the buttons on his clothes and thought about it for a long time before he caught a loophole in the mother''s words: "Sister Xiaojing also eats, she is also a child!"


    Xiao Jing is the daughter of a neighbor ¡¯s husband and wife. This year is eleven years old. She is almost one meter six. She was seen by the stars just when she was eating.


    "Sister Xiaojing is an older child, you are still a child, so it''s different." Cheng Huan pinched the little guy''s bulging face: "When can you be as tall as sister Xiaojing, I''ll give you something to eat."


    Xingxing felt that she was about the same height as the neighbor''s younger sister. When she heard this, she nodded confidently: "I will soon be taller than her!"


    ...


    Since saying "Hao Yan" which is higher than the neighbor''s sister, the stars have become concerned about height.


    Cheng Huan installed a height table at home, and the little guy had to compare it after a while, but he looked at the number on the left, and looked at that number, and sometimes even shrank!


    Stars were frightened, hurried to Cheng Huan, grabbed her arm and shouted, "Mom, I''ve become shorter!"


    "That''s not short, it''s short." Cheng Huan was busy slicing meat on his hands, telling the stars the relationship between atmospheric pressure and height.


    Most of the stars do n¡¯t understand, so I know that it will be higher in the morning than in the evening.


    "I will watch it in the morning!" After clearing the logic, Xingxing said, he was afraid to go to the chair beside Cheng Huan and watched her move and asked: "Mom, do you want meat?"


    "Yeah, my mother is going to make money and make money to buy toys for the stars."


    The little guy was happy for a moment when he heard the toy, and then the smile on his face disappeared again: "Mom going out again?"


    Xingxing remembers that his mother also said before that he wanted to make money, and then there were no people in the room all day long. The stars were locked in the room and couldn''t get out. He was so hungry.


    Cheng Huan didn''t know the details inside, he just nodded arbitrarily and was right.


    As soon as she spoke, the little girl beside her pouted: "I want to go with my mother."


    Cheng Huan frowned.


    Setting up a stall is not a trivial matter. It is too busy, and there will be no time to look after the children.


    With her lips open, she was about to refuse, and before the words came out, she was hugged by the stars.


    "Mom, I want to be with you ~"


    Cheng Huan''s position was not so firm instantly.


    Under the soft and hard foam of the little guy, Cheng Huan finally promised to take his son out to make money.


    At six o''clock in the evening, she packed up and set off on an electric tricycle, carrying tables and chairs and a son.


    The tricycle was bought by Cheng Huan two days ago. The car is not small, but she also loads a lot of things, and the old Gao who was standing on the table and chairs was tied to the car and looked very dangerous.


    Fortunately, the place selected by Cheng Huan is also close to the community, and arrived in five minutes.


    This is a square. It was originally a square sales office. Later, after the shops were sold out, the sales office was demolished. This place was vacated, and half of it became a leisure square and half was a night market.


    It wasn''t too early for Cheng Huan to come, the booths around were set up, and there were only two places left in the corner.


    She didn''t care, let the stars stay aside and unload the contents of the car by herself.


    The car was unloaded in the same way, and the shed was trembled.


    It''s still early, the main consumer groups of the night market are not off work, the stall owners around are idle, and she is alone, and many come to take the initiative to help.


    With the help of those people, Cheng Huan finally got out a small stall. She was relieved, bought a few bottles of water to the store next to her, thanked her, and moved a few more boxes of beer.


    It was getting darker and darker, and there were more and more people at the night market, and the stalls around were starting to open. On Cheng Huan''s side, once the position is not good, the second is a face, but it seems indifferent.


    Cheng Huan was not in a hurry. She had prepared well in advance, and she took the time to teach the stars a little simple calculation.


    The little guy is very interested in this, holding two chubby hands to do math problems, the speed is getting faster and faster.


    The teaching time of mother and child did not last. After waiting for an hour, Cheng Huan finally greeted the first wave of guests.


    At this time, it was eight in the evening. It was the time when the traffic flow was the highest. Those few people did not find a place elsewhere and came here.


    Because the stall was set up on the first day, Cheng Huan didn''t bring much things. Several guests were noisy and complained that there was so little choice and they were a little bit disgusted.


    The newly opened stall had few things, and those people did n¡¯t expect much of the taste. They just came here, and they could n¡¯t wipe their face and turned around. That ¡¯s why I ordered it a little bit. I thought that even if it was not good, I would not lose much .


    But their suspicion disappeared when they ate the first barbecue!


    Grilled meat seems to be very simple to make, but most of the grilled meat is stacked with too many seasonings. The taste of the meat is superficial, but the meat quality is dry and the teeth are stuck.


    But this barbecue is not the case!


    The same strong aroma and delicious taste, but the meat is so tender!


    The slightly hot roasted meat was eaten into the mouth, and the delicious flavor burst open at the tip of the tongue. When the bite was taken, the meat strips were easily cut into two sections, and some soup in the middle was mixed into the fluid.


    It''s delicious to bite off your tongue!


    The diners just took a sip, and one of them, shirtless and with a large gold chain, called out, "Boss, ten more lambs, ten more beef ... forget it, twenty each!

 Chapter 14

    With the first order, other guests began to come.


    Cheng Huan breathed a sigh of relief. He kept his barbecue and was very happy. The stars stayed beside him and played with his own building blocks. He didn''t cry or make noises. Others came up to talk to him and were very polite and bad.


    Because it was the first day, Cheng Huan brought very few things, and sold them in just three hours.


    When the last guest left, Cheng Huan packed his things, put them on his tricycle, and then called the stars.


    The star''s schedule is especially healthy. I usually go to bed at 9 o''clock. Now it''s 11:30. I can''t sleep because I''ve been asleep. I fell asleep on the table.


    Cheng Huan called for a long time before he woke up, the little guy raised his head mumbled, his eyes had not opened yet, and changed his direction to slap Cheng Huan''s legs.


    He hugged Cheng Huan''s thigh and nudged his pants a few times. He murmured mum and slept again.


    Cheng Huan pushed him twice, seeing that the little guy couldn''t wake up and didn''t cry, she picked up the stars and put them into the tricycle compartment.


    Because the tables, chairs, stoves, etc. do not need to be brought back, the returning car seemed much more empty. Cheng Huan lowered the canopy curtain, pressed it with stones, and rode the car home.


    The city in the middle of the night faded from the warmth of the day, and the wind hit the skin through the clothes, removing the accumulated summer heat.


    Trike''s shock-proof effect is not enough, even when walking on a flat road, it is still bumpy.


    The star was awakened. He opened Hatch and opened his eyes. At first, he didn''t know the eve tonight, and twisted his neck to see Cheng Huan. Then he remembered what he did at night.


    He got up and changed places, and shouted, "Mom."


    The child''s soft waxy voice reached Cheng Huan against the wind, and he asked, "Are we going home?"


    "Yeah, go home, the stars are sleepy, and you can sleep when you go home."


    The stars are indeed sleepy, and it is uncomfortable to sleep on the table. He tilted into the compartment, facing the wind, muttering, "It''s so tiring to make money."


    It was dark and she couldn''t sleep, and her mother didn''t have time to talk to him at night.


    The little guy sighed, pretending to be deep, but when he said it, it made people laugh: "Mom, don''t we make money?"


    "No." The car turned into the community and continued to drive to the garage. Cheng Huan stopped the car, turned around and hugged the stars, and pinched his face: "If the mother does not make money, then we will have no clothes to wear and no You can''t eat anything, and the stars can''t go to kindergarten to go to school with other children. "


    "Then I won''t go to school." Xiaojia hasn''t had any playmates. He didn''t know enough to go to school. He grabbed a finger of his mother: "I don''t like kindergarten."


    "But the kindergarten can make a lot of friends. By then, Xingxing can play with other children and learn a lot of knowledge."


    The elevator opened in front of him. Cheng Huan walked in with his son and pressed his own floor: "Only after learning knowledge can you be a useful person and earn money to raise your mother."


    The stars bulged, their faces wrinkled, and they nodded after meeting: "All right."


    "Mom waits for me to make a lot of money in the future, so you don''t have to go out." The little guy said, "Just like Aunt May."


    Aunt Xiaomei is a neighbor who lives opposite and is a full-time housewife.


    Cheng Huan touched his hair and cut the little guy''s hair short. It felt a bit prickly to the touch: "Okay, then wait for the stars to make money to support my mother."


    When the mother and son arrived home, Cheng Huan washed the stars and put them on the bed, and read a story to him to coax to sleep, and then went out to organize today''s harvest.


    Probably because of the original book, there is no convenient mobile phone payment in this world. Banknotes or bank cards are used for shopping.


    Cheng Huan opened the bucket containing the money, poured the contents on the coffee table, and began to sort out.


    University classmates previously said that if she was allowed to keep counting money, she could stay up for three days and three nights. Cheng Huan agreed with this view. The banknotes on the coffee table in front of him were piled into small packets with different denominations. She spread them out one by one. Not only did she not feel tired, but she became more and more energetic.


    After counting the money, it''s past twelve o''clock. Excluding the cost, she made 1,600 yuan today. Considering that the booth was sold out on the first day today, there were few things to bring, and there should be more in the future!


    Cheng Huan was quite satisfied with the income. She put the money in the drawer of the room, locked it, hummed the song to take a bath, and finished her skincare after bathing. She climbed into bed and kissed the little face of the star. Then she turned off the light to sleep. .


    It ¡¯s more profitable to cook, and it ¡¯s really busy.


    Cheng Huan went to bed closer and got up before 6 o''clock the next day. She went to the kitchen to roll out the dough, chopped the fillings, and watched the stars before waking up. Then she went out lightly and went to buy ingredients.


    In the morning, the vegetable market was particularly lively. Cheng Huan ran several stalls, bought fresh beef, sheep, pork, fish, and various soy products and vegetables, and returned home with a lot of booty.


    The star woke up when he came home, and he was holding a piece of clothing to cover himself. During this time, he was taught a lot of knowledge, already know how to identify the front and back of the clothes, and never make a joke about using the cuff as a neckline.


    Cheng Huan saw that he was doing well, and he didn''t help, and turned to the kitchen to cook.


    By the time she prepared breakfast, Xingxing had already washed her face and applied baby cream.


    He squeezed a little white paste in the palm of his hand, wiped it on his face, and rubbed it on his hands, almost rubbing his hands, patted his palms under his nose and sniffed, and ran out in front of Cheng Huan. "Mom, sweet!"


    Cheng Huan also stooped and smelled: "Well, it''s very fragrant."


    The stars laughed particularly happily.


    Since Cheng Huan bought him baby cream, this has become a reserved song for the little guy. Cheng Huan is not too troublesome, and accompanies him every day to play this, even if he exchanges feelings.


    At the dinner table, the stars were holding the contents of their small bowl.


    Cheng Huan''s little crickets made in the morning, with thin skin filling, and a little dried shrimp in the soup, delicious.


    Xing Xing ate 20 tadpoles by himself, and took a nap after eating.


    He touched his belly and looked at Cheng Huan: "Mom, I won''t go out with you today."


    Cheng Huan really did not plan to take the stars out today, but he offered it a little, but it was a bit surprising. She put down the spoon in her hand and took a piece of paper to dry her mouth. "Why?"


    The star is waiting for this problem. He leans his hands on the chair, shakes his calf, and looks proud: "Because I want to learn."


    Cheng Huan: ... well, very conscious.


    Knowing that knowledge can make money, Xingxing''s enthusiasm for learning has risen to the next level. He voluntarily ran in front of Cheng Huan, counting from one to one hundred, and reading some dwarf 11 = 2 math problems.


    It is always a good thing for children to like studying. Cheng Huan is also very happy. She taught a simple ancient poem, and let Xing Xing read it a few times. When the little guy was obsessed with poetry, he went out to the bank to save money.


    When you save the money, you have to prepare the ingredients, and you have to wash, cut, pickle, skewer, and so on, it takes half a day.


    After making dinner, Cheng Huan washed the stars, and asked the neighbors to help him, and the red and slimy reluctant son, then set off to set up the stall.


    The business on the second day was much smoother than the first day. Cheng Huangang just arranged the ingredients one by one and was ready to drink saliva to rest.


    Seven or eight people hurriedly walked into the rain shed, heading to the front with their shirts and golden chains, approaching Chao Cheng and smiling, "Boss, I''m here to take care of your business again."

 Chapter 15

    Cheng Huan''s business is getting hotter every day.


    The things made are delicious, there are many repeat customers, and word of mouth between guests, but in half a month, she has become the best business in this night market.


    Most of them are grilling in this area. Looking at the rising stars, the business is getting better and better. The others are not jealous, but there is no way to be jealous. They can eat to see the taste. The customer will go to the house next time and they will count. There was no good way to mutter.


    No one can smash her stall.


    But today is a bit special.


    Zheng Shen supported the canopy, laid out the ingredients, and squatted at the door to smoke.


    The surrounding scene was full of fire, and the scent of braised pig''s trotters in the stalls across the nose drilled into the nose. Zheng Shen held his fingers between his fingers, exhaled smoke, and turned his head to look to the right.


    The house on the right was originally empty, and a new one came home half a month ago. Zheng Shen didn''t see the woman in the eyes, but she lost her eyes. Seeing that day by day, the business was getting better and better. The guests are all robbed here!


    Thinking of yesterday''s record low turnover, Zheng Shen was a little irritable. He didn''t understand why those customers ran over to eat barbecue. It was clear that the food was not too delicious!


    The cigarette **** was smashed on the ground. Zheng Shen spit out his sputum. He stood up and wiped it with his feet. The dark green thick sputum smudged a large wet mark on the ground. Zheng Shen looked up and saw a young man in front of him. Looking on both sides.


    The comer was twenty years old, a little taller than him, and he looked like a dog.


    Zheng Shen spurned his small white face in his heart, and the young man turned his head and asked with a smile: "Brother, I want to ask, do you know when the barbecue stall next door will open?"


    Another blind!


    Zheng Shen feels that those who like to eat next door are blind. Now the blind man ran to him to ask? Zheng Shen scolded the mother psychologically, and she was impatient in her tone: "It''s not open, it''s down!"


    "Ah?" The young man was holding a selfie stick, dumbfounded.


    His name is Chen Nian. He is a food anchor. He usually likes to go to the streets to find delicious food. Because he speaks honestly and doesn''t advertise for money. Fans believe in his recommendations. Every time there is praised food, There are a large number of fans who come far to try.


    The old age really loves food, and most of the friends who eat food also eat food. A friend I met posted a barbecue photo in the circle of friends two days ago, and spoke highly of the food I stumbled upon, saying that I have eaten it for so many years The best barbecue.


    Chen Nian believed in the taste of his friends, so he went to ask for the address, but only because he had previously confirmed that the home soup restaurant had not recorded a program, so he delayed coming here for two days.


    Did it close? The old man wanted to cry without tears, and confirmed to Zheng Shen again.


    The expression on Zheng Shen''s face was even more impatient, and the little white face in front of him felt sick.


    "When it''s closed, it''s closed. Do you want to keep driving it so badly?"


    This statement is far away from what I heard from my friends. After aging for a while, my head turned and knew that the person in front of me was probably false.


    He gave a snorting sound and looked a little disappointed. He turned down the stall owner and turned around.


    Out of this path, Chen Nian raised his selfie stick and grinned at the camera: "It looks like our journey of searching for taste today is not smooth. The stall owner may arrive later. I will find a place to rest."


    I went to a nearby milk tea shop and ordered a cup of fruit tea. After a while, I went to see it from afar, until 9 o''clock. The stall in the corner of my mouth didn''t open.


    After drinking the last sip of water in the glass, Cheng Huan said helplessly to the camera: "It looks like that uncle did not lie to me, that barbecue stall is really closed."


    ...


    Is Cheng Huan really closed? Definitely not.


    She just gave herself a day off.


    One reason is that this period is too tired, and the body is a little bit tired every morning and night, and the second is because the star is going to kindergarten.


    This world is a bit different from Cheng Huan''s pre-existing world system. For example, it is the nearest school entrance. Renting a house here is the same as buying a house, and you can go to a school near the house.


    This is why Cheng Huan is attracted to this place, and the reputation from kindergarten to high school nearby is not small!


    Xingxing is going to school tomorrow, and I''m very excited.


    Cheng Xing was busy for a while now, and the star knew a lot of Xiao Xiong next door. He heard from Xiao Xiong that the kindergarten had a lot of toys and a lot of children. He could also learn to sing. If he learned, he could sing and listen to his parents.


    Sister Xiaojing said that her mother took her to the playground for a day, and the playground was particularly fun.


    Xing Xing has not been to the playground, and I especially yearn for what Sister Xiao Jing described. It would be nice if the mother also took him to play.


    Thinking of the scene where mom took him out, they played together, and bought him ice cream, Xing Xing felt very happy.


    He giggled twice and rolled into Cheng Huan''s arms: "Mom, I will sing to you when I go to school."


    Cheng Huan was drowsy. She hadn''t rested well for half a month, and now she wanted to sleep in bed, but she was perfunctory when she said: "Okay."


    "I''ll draw pictures for you!"


    "Ok."


    "I, I also cook for you and make money." Xing Xing slapped his face on Cheng Huan: "I am the oldest child at school and can do a lot of things!"


    The voice in his ear murmured disturbing sleep, Cheng Huan frowned, and put the little fart in his arms: "Sleep."


    "Good mother."


    ...


    Xing Xing had a good idea before, how to learn this and that, and then act in front of his mother.


    But when the kindergarten really arrived, those original ideas became fart.


    On the first day of school, the gate of the kindergarten was very lively. Parents and other children who were coming to school were reluctant to leave, and some of them collapsed on the ground, crying and going home.


    Affected by the surrounding emotions, the stars are also sad. He hugged Cheng Huan''s neck and didn''t want to come down from her.


    "Well, it''s already school. Do you want the stars to obey the teacher? Mother will pick you up at night." Cheng Huan stooped and prepared to put the person down, but the little guy wanted to stick to her, but he didn''t want to go down.


    There is a little fart sitting on the ground next to him, and his face is full of tears. The two adults next to him are coaxing, and for a long time, they are a little impatient. The father pulled the little fart from the ground. He patted his **** twice, threatening, "No more crying!"


    The little boy cried louder ...


    Xing Xing glanced, turned his head quickly, he buried his face in Cheng Huan''s shoulders, and pleased with an especially soft voice: "Mom, can I not go to school today?"


    I must go to school. My mother said that he could n¡¯t make money without going to school, but he felt a little scared now, so he wanted to go to school two days later.


    Xingxing felt that he was a good child who loved to study. He raised his head and went to kiss Cheng Huan and kissed him, "Mom, let''s go home."


    "I want to be beautiful." Cheng Huan hummed and put the person down, poking on his forehead: "The teacher likes punctual children, and said that today''s class is to go to today, and late is not a good boy."


    Stars stunned: "Mom said to be here today."


    "Yes, I said it. Does Xingxing want her mother to be a bad guy who doesn''t keep her promise?" Cheng Huan was wronged for a second.


    "Mom is not bad!" Xing Xing shook his head suddenly, he opened his arms and embraced Cheng Huan''s legs, his face was full of persistence: "I am going to school today!"


    "That''s good." Cheng Huan bent over and kissed his face.


    Give the child to the teacher, Cheng Huan was sticky with the stars again, and pointed at the watch on his hand when he was leaving: "If the stars want mom, just call me, press this button, remember?"


    The stars nodded. He took the teacher''s hand and reluctantly walked into the kindergarten, waving his little hand to say goodbye while walking.


    Cheng Huan has been standing in place until the star''s back disappears completely before he looks back.


    She sighed and kept the psychological pressure down. She had to prepare ingredients for the stalls at night. The investment in raising children was really big. The half-year tuition on the light star side was more than 20,000 yuan.


    Even though she has made a lot of money recently, she has a pain when she pays out.


    Cheng Huan has endless motivation to prepare the ingredients for the stall at night. She has now hired a helper to help wash vegetables and skewers. The work is much easier. Cheng Huan plans to work for another two months and save some money to rent a store. Then, ask a chef to grill the meat. At that time, as long as you are responsible for marinating and preparing sauces, you can do it.


    Just thinking is full of energy!


    Cheng Huan was so busy that she couldn''t even eat lunch. She put down her hand and looked up at the clock. The hour hand was at the eleven position.


    I do n¡¯t know how the stars have been in school. It ¡¯s time to eat now. The child is not in the first day. Cheng Huan will inevitably worry.


    What if I''m hungry and thirsty and bullied?


    As if she had a good heart, she thought over it, and the phone of the star over there came.


    Cheng Huan quickly answered the call. Just after the call was connected, mother shouted there, and then she cried.


    "Woohoo ..."

 Chapter 16

    Hearing the cry, Cheng Huan''s heart also began to tremble. All previous speculations resurfaced, and the more he thought about it, the more he panicked.


    "What''s wrong baby, is someone bullying you?"


    Cheng Huan said, wipe his hands on the towel, ready to go out with the key.


    She thought about it. If Xingxing was bullied in school, he would pick him up, and it would be a big deal to change to a kindergarten.


    The little guy cried for a while, then whispered, "I ... I miss you so much!"


    He cried louder.


    Suddenly I came to an unfamiliar environment, and the stars were a little scared. Later, I met a lot of children of the same age to play together, and I felt that the kindergarten was not bad. When I was eating at noon, I was eating something not so delicious in my mouth, and the little guy was Grieved.


    Why did my mother send him to this place, and she would not like him if she didn''t come to see him!


    The little guy became more and more sad, and put his watch on the table when he was eating. When he thought of his mother saying that he could use this to contact her, Xingxing tried it.


    As a result, I can really hear my mother''s voice!


    The stars have thousands of grievances to confide, crying twice and started talking nonstop.


    Ask her if she doesn''t like him anymore? He said that the kindergarten meal was not as delicious as Cheng Huan''s, and how much he missed her. Finally, the style of the painting changed, and he began to talk about a few children he knew, and also said that the teacher taught them a song.


    "Mom, I sing it to you."


    "Okay." Cheng Huan didn''t feel relieved when those things she imagined happened. She let go of her hand on the doorknob, returned to the sofa and sat cross-legged with a smile. "I haven''t I heard the stars sing. "


    There immediately sang: "One, two, three, four, five, hit the tiger up the mountain, the tiger did not hit, hit ... hit ..."


    The kindergarten teacher taught the nursery rhymes to coax the group of little farts. Even after teaching it twice, the star remembered a melody. The lyrics behind him were almost forgotten. He stammered after two sentences, and finally pouted. , Cried and said, "Mom, I won''t sing."


    The tone of the words was extremely wronged. Cheng Huan just laughed when she heard it. She coughed twice before she began to comfort: "It''s all right, the stars are already great. I still remember so many things that my mother can''t remember."


    The compliments from time to time are conducive to the establishment of children''s confidence. When Xingxing heard it, he was immediately coaxed, and his face was raised: "Mom, I must have learned it at night."


    "Okay, the stars go home and sing to me that night."


    The two were confused for a while, and the stars confirmed that their mother would come to pick themselves up at night, so they obediently went to sleep with the teacher.


    Hanging up, Cheng Huan exhaled, she shook her head and smiled twice, and got up to continue working.


    Kindergarten closes at five o''clock. Cheng Huan passed half an hour in advance. Many parents were surrounded outside when they went. Many parents sent their children to school on the first day. It was unavoidable to worry.


    Cheng Huan stared at the time while chatting with other people, and she was chatting with the mother of the little fart who rolled in the morning.


    "You don''t know, my son''s arrogant. My father and I had long wanted to send him to school. I lost the school and went to look for work." The young woman said words of disgust, but she glanced into the garden from time to time I want to come and worry about my child.


    She glanced at her and asked Cheng Huan again, "I think you brought the child alone in the morning, what about your husband?"


    "He''s not there." There was no such thing at all.


    "Then you are fortunate." The young woman thought that Cheng Huan''s husband was outside: "My husband and my mother-in-law and three people are tired of seeing a child. Your husband is not here yet and must not be annoyed."


    She sighed: "You said that raising a child is costly and energy-intensive. What would it mean to get married if your husband was a shopkeeper again?"


    The woman said, and then the wind turned around and said that her husband was in charge. Cheng Huan listened to her name, complaining, but showing off. She smiled and said nothing.


    Man, whoever wants it, who wants it, anyway, she doesn''t intend to.


    Chatting, the time passed a lot. At 5:00, a cheerful music sounded in the kindergarten. Parents outside the door rushed to the door and wanted to be the first to see their children.


    Cheng Huan was pushed forward and squeezed two steps. He propped up with his hands and did not squeeze onto others.


    She pulled back a little and looked in through the door slit. It didn''t take long to see a teacher taking the children out.


    On the first day of kindergarten, these children will be taught to line up, and those who come over can barely become a straight line.


    The door was opened, the first team of teachers came out, called a name to a parent, and led them one by one.


    Cheng Huan waited for a while before hearing the star''s name. She responded and squeezed forward. Parents on both sides gave her a way.


    The stars stood at the front, and the moment they saw Cheng Huan, they couldn''t wait to run over. Cheng Huan squatted down, caught the little guy''s flutter, kissed him on the cheek again, got up and took his hand: "Let''s go, we''re going home."


    Xingxing carried a small schoolbag and bounced as he walked, saying that he had learned to count ducks in the afternoon and would sing to her when she went home.


    "Okay." Cheng Huan touched his head and asked him how many friends he made.


    The little boy counted his fingers and stretched out four fingers: "Four! I know Rarity, edamame, and Niuniu. Let''s play the slide together."


    "We are still four years old!"


    "Really? Then you really have a fate." Cheng Huan laughed.


    It is estimated that after a while, this silly moth will know that most of his classmates are four years old.


    "Yeah!" The star focused heavily, and although he didn''t know what fate meant, he repeated the sentence: "We have fate!"


    After saying what he had seen and heard for a day, Xingxing asked Cheng Huan again, "Mom, what are you doing today?"


    The little guy looked at her with bright eyes, as if looking forward to something.


    At first glance, Cheng Huan understood what this meant. She pretended to think about it, and then said, "I think of the stars at home today."


    "I miss my mother too!" Xing Xing jumped up and hugged her hand, said sticky, her eyes narrowed into a slit.


    Back at home, the stars performed Cheng Huan''s nursery rhymes they learned today. After being praised, they started to scurry around the house.


    Cheng Huan prepared dinner and greeted him for dinner.


    The little guy was also restless while eating. He picked up a grain of rice on his mouth and put it in his mouth, complaining that the food at school was not as good as his mother made.


    "I want to eat what mom made."


    Cheng Huan also wanted the stars to eat better, but the kindergarten unified meals, and it was forbidden to bring any food to the crew. She also could not open a small stove for the stars, so she could only persuade them.


    In order to comfort the young mind that the star was hit by food, Cheng Huan played with him for a while, and when he went out to the stall, it was more than an hour later than usual.


    Cheng Huan didn''t know, because this hour late made her miss a chance to make money.


    Chen Nian didn''t wait until yesterday, and came to try his luck again the next day, but when the others opened their doors to welcome them, there was still no movement in the corner of the house.


    He was a little disappointed, and he almost believed what Zheng Shen said, found another street food that was said to be delicious, and beckoned to stop a taxi.


    Chen Nian just got on the car here, Cheng Huan also arrived on a tricycle. She opened the canopy curtain, moved the light plate out, moved the ingredients in the car to the safe inside, connected the electricity, and turned to greet a few people who just came in The guests.


    "You can choose what you want."


    Because Cheng Huan didn''t come yesterday, the business of Zheng Shen''s family was a lot better. He was quite happy in his heart, and he felt that he was really convinced.


    Also, the taste of the produced things is different. Who knows if there are poppy shells in it, maybe they were investigated.


    Zheng Shen had malicious speculation in his heart, hoping that the house next to him would be closed forever, and it would be better to be locked up.


    He fixed his own booth and stared outside the door, seeing that the sky was getting darker and there was no sign of coming, and he couldn''t hold himself happily. The corners of his mouth were raised when he smoked.


    "What are you doing here?" When a guest came in, Bao Zhen fired a portion of the meal and turned around, turning around and seeing her husband swaying outside doing nothing.


    With a spark in her heart, she walked over and took a slap on Zheng Shen: "If a guest comes, you will not be entertained!"


    Zheng Shen nodded: "Is this house closed?"


    "No," Bao Zhen didn''t believe. "Her business is so good.


    "I guess I put something that can''t be seen? Is it best to turn it off?" Zheng Shen smirked, and saw how many people came over. He dropped his cigarette **** and stepped out. He was about to greet people and saw those people passing by Already.


    "This house is closed." He yelled, thinking that these people would definitely be brought in, and watching Cheng Huan drive a tricycle over there.


    Zheng Shen''s eyes widened, and seeing that the guests could not be solicited, he whispered a swear word, spit, glared at Cheng Huan, and turned to Bao Zhen and shouted: "Don''t work here to see a fart."


    When I was there, I went to another snack bar and just ordered a hot noodle, my friend''s phone number came.


    "Don''t you say that you want to make that barbecue? How about it? If not, let''s make an appointment today?" The old friend would not forget to eat Ji Chenghuan''s barbecue, and take the time today to prepare for an appointment Eat again together.


    After all, eating barbecue also depends on the atmosphere, the more people, the better.


    Aged noodles, he replied, "Go, I didn''t take a picture."


    "What''s wrong?" My friend wondered.


    Chen Nian sighed: "I haven''t seen the door open for two days. Others told me that her house is closed."


    He snorted and asked his friend, "Is that barbecue really as delicious as you said?"


    "It must be delicious! What did I lie to you?" My friend couldn''t accept his own taste was questioned, and he was puzzled by the sentence: "Really closed?"


    "Closed. I just came over from here. Now you are on the Donghuan Road. Would you like to come?" After eating the noodles, I think the taste is good.


    "No, I''ll check it out." My friend thought about barbecue for several days, and couldn''t accept the food once eaten.


    "I went there for a look, maybe it was a new look."

 Chapter 17

    Xu Chuan''s house is not far from the night market, and it takes only ten minutes to walk.


    He ended the chat with Chen Nian and didn''t ask other friends to go to the night market by himself.


    In the night market, the flavors of different foods are mixed together, which attracts people to flow. Xu Chuanmu does not squint, and goes straight to the innermost.


    The piece inside is a barbecue stall or fried rice stall, and the ingredients are poured into the boiling oil, making a "stabbing" sound.


    The more pedestrians walked inside, many of them were still traveling together. Xu Chuan saw the light from the innermost light plate from afar. His eyes brightened and his steps accelerated slightly.


    The small canopy was crowded and the exhaust fan was working non-stop.


    In front of the stove, a young woman was brushing oil on the skewers. She moved slickly, and she did a good job here, and sprinkled another pile of spices. After turning it, she turned her head and put a few skewers on the side tray. Here, another older woman brought it to the guests.


    Rao has seen it once, and Xu Chuan still felt a heartbeat disorder. Most of the night market stalls were mostly 30 years old. It was the first time I saw such a young one.


    Not just young, she is so ... beautiful.


    In summer, the weather is hot, and the temperature near the stove is even higher. Even if the fan blows up the energy, the people beside the barbecue will also sweat.


    Sweat accumulates on the forehead, converges into a drop, slides down from the center of the eyebrow along the bridge of the nose, pauses at the tip of the nose, and drops to the ground and shatters.


    Xu Chuan stared at the dripping sweat, his gaze stayed at the tip of the other''s nose, and he couldn''t move. He swallowed and felt his throat dry.


    The other person''s facial features are very good, the skin is fair and tender, the eyes are slightly curved, the nose is small and straight, the corners of the lips are slightly raised and very red, which seduces people at all times.


    Because of the hot temperature, a lot of sweat was seeping from her neck. The sweat beads rolled from the slender neck into the raised collarbone, and finally slipped into the clothes, wet with a small piece of cloth.


    Xu Chuan felt that his body was getting hotter. He forced himself to look away and took a tray to select food. He was absent-minded, took two skewers of meat, and couldn''t control his eyes.


    Looking from the back, the person''s figure is still perfect, and the waist can be circled with one hand. The lower buttocks are round and plump. A pair of long, straight legs are enough to catch the eye. Xu Chuanduo wants to reach out and lift the legs. Worship with your tongue.


    There was a laugh from the side. Xu Chuan looked back. He embarrassedly retracted his eyes and glanced at the person next to him. The sight of that person was staring at the person in front of the stove. After a while, he retracted his eyes and told Xu Chuan said, "Brothers, each with his own skill?"


    Xu Chuan coughed and said nothing.


    The business was busy, and all the seats were full. Xu Chuan stood up and waited for the meeting. When a group of people paid to leave, they quickly occupied the place.


    The man who just talked to him also came. He took a bottle of beer, opened it and drank, and raised an eyebrow at Xu Chuan: "You first, me first?"


    Xu Chuan was silent. When I came here last time, he saw no less than five people going up to talk, and they were rejected without exception. Xu Chuan didn''t think he could have any hope, so it was boring not to ask for help.


    The man next to him was an acute child. When he saw that Xu Chuan didn''t respond, he stood up and walked forward. With a smug smug smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked to Cheng Huan: "Beauty, are you hot?"


    Cheng Huan was still counting the fire of each barbeque, and the exhaust fan next to it was too loud, and he didn''t hear anyone talking.


    The man was a little upset when he was ignored, and then asked in a loud voice. When Cheng Huan turned his head, he asked, "When will you close the booth? Let''s sing."


    Cheng Huan turned his head and stared again at the thing in front of him: "Can''t sing."


    "It''s okay, you won''t. I can teach you. Most of my songs are a little bit."


    "Not interested in."


    Cheng Huan turned the bunch of meat over and turned around again. The person next to him thought he was about to speak to himself. When he smiled, he heard her say, "Take care of me."


    He gritted his teeth and did not move, but a person came behind him. The middle-aged woman held the tray and squeezed him with a thick body. After putting the meat in place, he greeted him, "What kind of man are you?" ? I''ll take a look. "


    The man was here to pick up the girl. He had nothing to talk about, but he wasn''t familiar with it. He pulled his face and looked at what Cheng Huan wanted to say. He was already half pushed and pulled away by that woman.


    "Handsome guy, don''t worry, things will be fine soon."


    Drive away the flies around, Xu Li returned to Cheng Huan and whispered to her: "You alone are not a thing, those people run around this day and day, don''t blame me for talking about it, maybe it will happen someday. Something went wrong. "


    Cheng Huan moved slightly on his hands.


    Since setting up the stall here, Cheng Huan has never stopped talking, and some people even waited outside until she closed the stall and said where to go.


    It was impossible to say not to worry, so she invited Xu Li.


    Xu Li was thirty or forty years old, and she was very grumpy, and she really solved a lot of problems.


    It''s just that Xu Li doesn''t live with her either. When she is working, she can help to block, but after the stall is closed, she can''t help it. Like she said, who knows if those people are afraid to take the risk, then it''s too late to regret it.


    Cheng Huan sighed in his heart, thinking about the response.


    She didn''t encounter such a situation in her last life. At that time, she was still young when she was setting up the stall, and she was outside the school. The customers were all school classmates. I do n¡¯t usually go many times, and when I graduate to open a private dining room, there will be fewer people. The private dining room is high in price, and people who come to eat will be people with a slight net worth. Those people see more women and pay more attention to style I love you.


    People on the side were still saying, "Otherwise, you can ask your husband to pick you up, so it''s safer." Xu Li knew that Cheng Huan had a four-year-old child who had just entered kindergarten. There was also the role of father, so this proposal was made.


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    Where is she looking for her husband!


    "I think about it again."


    "You have to go back and talk about it. If your husband doesn''t want to come, I''ll go back with you at this time, and I''ll take two more steps."


    This is also fine, when the time comes to send people back by themselves, Cheng Huan nodded to her: "Thank you so much."


    Xu Li went to dinner, and Cheng Huan kept moving, but was thinking about how to deal with it.


    It''s too late to work now, and it''s always a bit more dangerous at night than during the day. Even if it''s always with Xu Li, it''s not necessarily safe. She remembered what she had planned to do¡ªsave money to open a store, invite someone to barbecue, and just make the sauce herself.


    In this case, there is no need to come out at night, and you can''t meet those entangled people.


    She is doing a good business now, with a net profit of about 2,000 a day, which is 60,000 a month. The nearby facade rents 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month, as well as renovation and labor costs.


    Add up ...


    Anyway, the current deposit is not enough.


    Cheng Huan settled the bill and, apart from daily expenses, she had to do three months at the earliest to save enough money.


    It''s been a long time for three months.


    Is it really going to find an "object" to hold peach blossoms?


    Cheng Huan shook his head fiercely, and threw this terrible idea out of his mind.


    This is too uneconomical.


    On the other side, Xu Chuan witnessed another person returning from his own eyes. He shook his head, pressed his heart around, and sent a message to a friend on his mobile phone.


    He ate a bowl of hot and dry noodles, and was walking and digesting. He was quite surprised when he received the news from his friend. He confirmed that his brother was not lying, and he reached out and touched his belly.


    I think there is something in the stomach.


    Chen Nian told Xu Chuan, got back in the car and rushed to the night market. After getting out of the car, he took out the folding mobile phone holder and started the live broadcast.


    Many people are waiting in the live broadcast room, and Chen took care of them: "Yesterday I wanted to try the barbecue restaurant recommended by my brother. Unfortunately, I did n¡¯t open the door. How can I give up the food so quickly? So today Try again. "


    The old man walked in the passage between the stalls, and his pace was not fast: "We can see that it''s a little late ..."


    He introduced them as he walked, from time to time he interrupted the audience with the audience, walked outside the booth, and took a deep breath: "Good fragrance!"


    The canopy was very lively. I walked in and photographed the ingredients in the safe. I praised the freshness of the ingredients first, and went to the barbecue to take a close-up look of the barbecue.


    The meat on the rack was grilled, the surface was shiny, and a pair of vegetarian hands quickly turned over and brushed with oil, looking methodical.


    In the live broadcast, many viewers have said that this thing seems to have an appetite. The old scent smelled and then nodded: "I feel the same way."


    Cheng Huan just dealt with a person who wanted to come and ask for a number, and there was another person next to her. She felt a little annoyed and didn''t want to bother, and the people next to him got closer.


    She turned her head unbearably, trying to get out and scold, but saw that the attention of the people next to her was not at all.


    It''s the barbecue on the stove ...


    Cheng Huan was a little embarrassed. She was passionate about herself. She bit her lip and wanted to turn her head, but she happened to hit the sight of the old collection.


    "Sorry, sorry, I just feel like this ..." My eyes met, and Chen Nian immediately apologized, but when I saw the looks of the person in front of me, I was really surprised.


    He hesitated to Cheng Huan, and returned to God to take away the unsightly look, and then finished the second sentence: "This meat looks delicious."


    Cheng Huan eased from the slight embarrassment, said thank you, and continued to do her business.


    The old man turned his head to look at the mobile phone. The camera just took a clear picture of Cheng Huan''s face. The people in the live broadcast suffered the same brutal blows as he did. Floor.


    [The bedroom is beautiful! ]


    [Beauty of this level should go to the stall? !! This is too wasteful! ]


    [Give you three minutes, I want to know all the information about this beauty! ]


    [Don''t make up her mind. This is my wife. Thank you. I''ll pick up the card tomorrow. ]


    [Go, this is my wife! ]

 Chapter 18

    At any time, beauty is a scarce resource.


    Because of the blessing of appearance, the fans of the old live broadcast reported a greater degree of enthusiasm for this taste journey. The gift has basically never stopped, but the point is a bit wrong. Instead of letting the old shoot more food, let him go. Pat Chen Huan''s face.


    [No matter how things are made, I can eat two more bowls of rice in front of this face! ]


    [Can you shoot beautiful women? To be honest, I don''t really want to see the anchor''s face. ]


    [If it weren''t too far away, I could go now! ]


    [Same city, said that they have gone out. ]


    [Mochi you counsel the dog, it''s useless like a mallet next to you! ]


    Chen grinned at the camera with a grin, walked outside the booth, and pointed the camera at Cheng Huan.


    He only changed his place after taking a photo, and put his face back again: "Okay, okay, let''s not disturb others'' work."


    ¡¾roll roll roll! You are ugly to me! ]


    [Hey! ]


    There was a curse of mothers during the live broadcast, but the old man ignored them. He found the position of a friend and sat down beside him.


    Xu Chuan has been here for a while, and the order has been prepared.


    The barbecue had just come up and was still steaming. He took the skewers rudely, just ate a bite, and stared slightly. He bit his iron sign and gave the camera a thumbs up: "This meat is delicious."


    The live audience didn''t buy his bill this time.


    [Mistakes like these are two and five, and you think you will feel delicious if you give it to you. ]


    [Although I think this beauty is really good-looking, but you ca n¡¯t open your eyes to talk nonsense, to be honest, I have n¡¯t encountered a woman barbecue so far. ]


    [Is sexism sick? Who says women can''t make delicious food. ]


    [Oh, this is obviously the truth, you women can only cook at home, and those famous chefs are basically men. ]


    ...


    Beginning with the map gun, the fans quarreled, and the old man quickly interrupted: "Don''t quarrel, this taste is so good, I swear with my conscience!"


    Without waiting for sarcasm, he held the selfie stick and aimed the camera at several other tables.


    "If you just look at your face, why are there so many girls here?"


    Although Cheng Huan always met other men with a purpose, this stall did indeed account for the majority of female customers. The old photo was taken at a table, where three or five girls were sitting together, and the middle was filled with a full range of barbecued meat. Eat while chatting.


    The facts show that most people in the live broadcast room no longer question, and occasionally there are several other opinions, and they are quickly suppressed.


    As in previous shows, the old age eats and reviews.


    "I don''t know how to make this meat, it''s really tender, and there is still juice in it." He solved the last string, and was a little bit unwilling: "It''s really delicious, but the disadvantage is that it''s easy to get fat after eating too much."


    He wiped the oil off his mouth, got up to pay, took the change he found, and added: "And the wallet is a bit thinner."


    Xu Li stood next to him and smiled after listening to this sentence: "Do you want to say that our barbecue is fresh and full?"


    "That''s right."


    After leaving the old age, Xu Li and Cheng Huan bit their ears: "This guy seems to be doing a live broadcast. I watched him talking to his mobile phone while he was eating."


    The live broadcast platform has developed rapidly in the past two years. Xu Li has also watched some live broadcasts, but has not seen Chen Nian such as: "Are you talking about this?"


    "Should have it." Cheng Huan did not pass through before, and also heard some food broadcasts are very profitable, but it seems that they are the kind of big stomach live broadcast, I really do n¡¯t know much about this kind of food.


    The two of them don''t know that Chen Nian is actually quite famous in the food and broadcast industry. She has millions of fans and has launched two online red shops. Many merchants have money and want him to promote. Unfortunately, Chen Nian has her own persistence. I feel that it is easy to ruin reputation by collecting money to push bad food, so I have never done it once.


    That night, Chen Nian''s live broadcast today has been screened and posted online. The title is "Barbecue Shop Meets Beauty Stall, Both Food and Beauty!"


    When a live broadcast is not always good-looking, some of the more explosive clips will be cut out. The most edited in this period is the scene where Chen Nian went to watch the barbecue and Cheng Huan turned his head.


    Cheng Huan had no makeup and was a little bit embarrassed because of the high temperature sweating. The degree of beauty is definitely not as good as the refined pictures of the stars, but the stars are too far away from ordinary people. There is definitely no barbecue stall owner.


    The edited clips were reposted one by one by editors and marketing numbers, and the name of "the most beautiful barbecue stall owner" was also passed on. When the old live broadcast, the address was mentioned here, and for a while, countless people who like to make fun Flocked to Cheng Huan.


    As soon as Cheng Huan came over the next day, she found that her stall was tightly fenced. She was a little shy and didn''t know what was going on.


    The crowd outside the booth heard the movement and turned to look around.


    Cheng Huan was about to get out of the car, with one foot resting on the ground, the arch of his foot slightly stretched, and the exposed calf with perfect lines and no trace of fat.


    The people saw her face up close, and when they were astounded, their eyes were involuntarily drawn to those legs.


    They came with a humorous attitude. Some people have not maliciously wondered if it is just a hype. But when they really saw a real person, they found out: This looks, this figure, there is no need for hype! Is it absolutely guaranteed to go to the draft!


    After a brief shock, greater enthusiasm, Cheng Huan just got out of the car and was surrounded by the crowd.


    Xu Li came with her, and at the moment she stood in front of her without hesitation: "What''s the matter? Don''t squeeze, this store is not open yet. If you want to eat, let me know."


    Most of the people came to see what this "beautiful barbecue stall owner" looked like. Only a small part came to eat. At this time, when Xu Li started, these people were not easy to say their intentions. Pretending to be here to eat and make way.


    Cheng Huan and Xu Li put things together. The charcoal fire was just burning and it took a while to roast.


    Some people choose the ingredients, while others are more active and ask if they can take a photo.


    After living for more than 20 years, Cheng Huan has been talked about a lot of times, but this is the first time that he has encountered so many people around to ask for a group photo.


    Someone saw her face bewildered and didn''t seem to know what was going on, so she explained enthusiastically: "Yesterday, a food anchor came to the live broadcast, and it happened to take you, now you are angry!"


    He said he took out his phone to open the software, searched for a keyword, and clicked the first one to show Cheng Huan.


    It was a message forwarded by a small and well-known entertainment number. An excerpt from the screen record was taken, and it is worth saying that this Yan value does barbecue. It can go to the entertainment industry completely, and it is even more beautiful than a certain flower.


    The comments below are good or bad. The compared Xiaohua fans said that they were just plain looking and qualified to compare with their idols. They just touched the moon and porcelain; a little black said that your idols lived under high p. No one is better than others.


    The two people were so noisy that some passers-by expressed their opinions.


    Cheng Huan looked at the bun and felt that these people were really busy.


    She was dissatisfied with the practice of arbitrarily sneaking photos without permission, but when she saw that the guests who were almost in the rain shed were almost half of the ingredients in the freshness cabinet, the anger that had not yet been bred was gone. .


    Forget it, it''s not all bad, at least business is better, isn''t it?


    Although it was a good thing that these people brought economic effects to themselves, Cheng Huan did not agree to the photo request.


    "I''m just a griller, take a photo or something ..."


    She didn''t finish talking, and the people around her already understood the meaning. Most people can understand that not everyone likes the high-profile life.


    Although a little disappointed, the people around them gradually dispersed, and a small part of them felt that they couldn''t sneak a photo of Cheng Huan in private and put it in the social circle, indicating that the beauty transmitted by the Internet is really beautiful, and the real person is better than the photo Ten times better!


    After bragging with a friend, the person who came for Cheng Huan also felt that the trip was not bad. It just happened to be a meal. It was just right to eat here.


    Just make a visit fee.


    Cheng Huan was quick and didn''t make people wait too long.


    For beauty, I did n¡¯t expect too much of the taste of the things. I felt that as long as it was not too unpalatable, when the food came in, all the original thoughts were dissipated. I ordered less and still hated myself. Just hesitation.


    Why do people look beautiful and make things so delicious? !!


    The person who got the barbecue seemed to be hungry for a few days, and bowed his head and ate it. The wave that he didn''t eat smelled the strong fragrance in the air, watching other people eat with relish, and secretly swallowed saliva.


    The captives were too bad, and when they got to their share, they became a gobbling member.


    The result of this lively excitement can be said to be extremely satisfied, and enjoyed it for both eyes and mouth.


    There are still people coming outside, because there are too many people and they can''t stay inside, so they line up outside.


    Cheng Huan had the fastest collection today, and sold out everything at just over nine o''clock. When we were preparing to close the booth, some people came over here, and we were disappointed to hear that we had not eaten.


    When I got home, the bedroom was still lit, and the stars didn''t sleep, lying on the bed and watching the comic book that Cheng Huan bought for him.


    The story of the comic book is lively and interesting. Even if you do n¡¯t know the word, you can probably guess the meaning. The star supports the chin with one hand, and the other hand turns the page. When this hand is tired, change the other one, and watch it very seriously.


    "Why don''t you sleep?" Cheng Huan habitually went to the room to take a look first, and then went to take a bath. She was slightly dissatisfied when she saw the stars had not slept. When I saw the little guy lying on the bed reading a book, the anger in my heart burst out.


    Cheng Huan walked into the room, took out the comic book with one hand, tapped the star''s head by the hand, and sternly taught: "Who taught you to read like this? How many times did my mother say that reading can''t be too close to the book. Myopia. "


    The little guy saw his mother come back, but was not happy before, so he was chopped down. He scooped down like a grass that lacked water, put his head down and clasped his fingers. He added: "Myopia can''t see my mother Now. "


    "You still know!" Cheng Huanqi jabbed his forehead: "You knowingly committed it."


    Xingxing pouted, apparently a little unconvinced. He lowered his head, and Cheng Huan wanted to say something more, but Xingxing suddenly raised his head and knees and hugged her waist in two parts, tearful: "But I am scared alone."

 Chapter 19

    Cheng Huan''s anger was suppressed immediately.


    After all, for the first time as a mother, no one mentioned, Cheng Huan often did not do enough, such as now.


    At first, she thought about whether the child would be afraid at home because she rarely heard complaints from the child, she was too busy, and it was already late at night. At that time, the stars were already in their sleep. Gradually, Cheng Huan ignored it. this problem.


    "Sorry, I was wrong." She apologized and hugged the little guy. "Call me later if you''re scared."


    "But my mother is busy." Xing Xing only followed Cheng Huan once and watched his mother work for hours. Although he was small, he knew how to not bother at this time.


    "You''re not busy looking for me, but you promised me that you wouldn''t be able to read in bed in the future?"


    The stars nodded.


    Cheng Huan patted him on the shoulder and let the little guy lie on the bed: "I''ll tell you this story, shall you go to sleep after listening?"


    Xing Xing looked at her in bed, her eyes brightened, "Willn''t mother go?"


    "I won''t leave today." Cheng Huan turned to the beginning of the comic strip. This book tells the story of the Three Kingdoms. She slowly said, "In the late Eastern Han Dynasty ..."


    "Mom." Xing Xing opened his eyes, "What is Donghan?"


    "Donghan is the name of a dynasty a long time ago. Xingxing will know it after going to school." Cheng Huan put a hand deep in his eyes and covered the little guy''s eyes: "OK, close your eyes and listen."


    "Hey ... OK." Xingxing seemed to find this look very interesting. He grabbed Cheng Huan''s little finger, blinked twice, and brushed his long eyelashes in his palm, itching.


    "Mom, I shut up."


    "Um." Cheng Huan didn''t retract her hand. She sat on the side of the bed, turning the page with one hand, and read the following story.


    The slow and rhythmic sound of hypnosis works very well. After a few minutes, the little guy sent away his gripped fingers. Cheng Huan waited for a while and made sure that he fell asleep before slowly pulling back his hand and holding his clothes. The bathroom takes a shower.


    ...


    Thanks to the old live broadcast, Cheng Huan''s business can be described as hot during this time. Every day, there are long lines outside.


    The two were too busy, Cheng Huan hired two more, and added a few tables and chairs outside for guests to rest.


    Too many people come to eat, and the consumption of ingredients is much more. Cheng Huan takes longer to prepare these every day. After a busy day, he almost has no energy to talk.


    However, there is always a reward for her efforts. Because of these admired guests, her daily income has also doubled.


    The agreement with the stars has been implemented, no matter how busy, Cheng Huan will take a moment to call the little guy. When she called, Xu Li was given the job of barbecue.


    Xu Li watched this for a long time, and she knew about some essentials. Cheng Huan was on the side. She took over the work at first, and she was still a little busy. She gradually got better and better.


    According to the feedback from the guests, the craftsmanship of this new master is also quite recognized.


    Since Xu Li can, Cheng Huan has deliberately lengthened the time she took over.


    During this period of time, Cheng Huan also knew a little about Xu Li''s family. Just 40 years old this year, a husband at home had a bad health, a mother-in-law was paralyzed on the bed, and a child was studying in high school. People have to feed their families and work two jobs during the day and night.


    Cheng Huan didn''t plan to cook for a lifetime. Xu Li was pretty good and pitiful. She planned to let people try it first, and then told her the secret recipe when she didn''t do it later. With your own unique recipe, opening a shop or setting up a stall is definitely easier than it is now.


    For almost a month from the start of the stall to now, Cheng Huan has made 100,000 yuan, most of which was saved in the second half of the month.


    One step closer to his goal, Cheng Huan''s heart became more and more relaxed.


    Today is a parent-child activity in kindergarten.


    Cheng Huan got up earlier than before, prepared breakfast and bought barbecue ingredients. After sending the stars to the kindergarten, he came back non-stop to start bacon.


    It was so hard to finish these things before eleven o''clock, Cheng Huan didn''t even have time to breathe, and used the fastest speed to change his clothes and go out.


    On the parent-child activity day, kindergartens are rarely opened to the outside world. In order to ensure the safety of children, there are many more security personnel in the park today.


    Lunch is eaten in the kindergarten. Parents wait in the cafeteria early. Teachers bring the children from each class.


    Since knowing that his mother is coming, Xingxing has been in a state of excitement. He looked forward to it all morning and finally saw Cheng Huan. Sa Huan couldn''t wait to run over.


    "Mom!" He shouted, his cheeks flushed in excitement.


    Cheng Huan touched his head and looked without sweat: "Is it hot?"


    The star shook her head and stuck to her: "I, I have been waiting for you."


    "Think of me like that?"


    "Huh!" Xing Xing nodded. "I want to!"


    The kindergarten cafeteria is not large. This time, the parents who participated in the parent-child activities are small class parents. After confirming that each child has found the parent, someone starts to distribute meals.


    Let these parents come for lunch, and the kindergarten also has plans to reassure parents.


    The tuition is high here, and the meals are good. There is a dedicated nutritionist to take care of it, and try to match the bright colors to make the children look more appetizing.


    The lunch was three dishes and one soup, and the portions were not too much. Two or three people had just eaten. Cheng Huan put the dishes and chopsticks, and I felt good after eating.


    "Stars," she called, and whispered, "Is there a difference between what I eat today and what I used to eat?"


    The stars thought about it and shook their heads.


    Then he said, "None of them are delicious!"


    Cheng Huan laughed, and felt relieved. He felt that the tuition was well spent, and at least he did not treat the little ones.


    Unlike Cheng Huan, Xingxing has always been dissatisfied with the lunch in the kindergarten, and kept mumbling while eating, saying that this is not good and that is not good. In short, in this world, only his mother makes the best food.


    Cheng Huan was blown away by his blows, and on the surface he was still pretending to say that he could not be picky. The star listened, thought for a while, and ate a carrot stick with an inexplicable expression.


    "Not picky eaters."


    ...


    After dinner, the children went to nap, and the parents were taken by the teacher to visit the kindergarten.


    The kindergarten and Cheng Huan did not see much difference when they signed up, but there were many children''s graffiti works in the classroom.


    The teacher introduced which child painted each work, and the parents who saw the name stopped their eyes on the paintings of their children, and their faces were proud.


    Cheng Huan also looked at one of them, which was painted by a star. The name was simple and rude, and he wanted his mother and me.


    The little guy has a short period of time to learn to draw, and has little strength to control the pen. The people on the painting look strange and the colors are very spicy.


    But I do n¡¯t know why. Cheng Huan looked at the painting and thought it looked good everywhere. She even wanted to take it back to the collection. She was disappointed when she was rejected by the teacher. She wanted to wait until she was free. Two painting a picture together.


    After the parents visited the campus, the children also woke up after a nap, and the two parties rejoined, and it was time for real parenthood.


    Parent-child activities are to cultivate children''s ability to communicate with parents and deepen each other''s emotions. Therefore, when playing games, it is always necessary for both parties to collaborate.


    On the game settings, there are some pit parents. For example, a game allows parents to make ten laps in situ, and then the child instructs the parents to use a specific animal pattern on the nose. Some parents who are not well balanced have twitched for ten laps, walked, and even wrestled flat. It caused a burst of laughter.


    In the afternoon game, the little ones were all very happy, and the parents were very embarrassed.


    Cheng Huan''s groomed hair turned into a henhouse before leaving, and his clothes were stained with dust. She felt exhausted and her legs were soft as she walked.


    Xing Xing played all afternoon, and this meeting was still very energetic. After playing so many games with his mother today, he felt super happy. Since leaving the kindergarten, he is looking forward to the next parent-child activity.


    After returning home, Cheng Huan started preparing dinner. The stars sat in the living room and scribbled on paper with crayons. He drew for a while. Before Cheng Huan finished cooking, he put away the pen and paper and picked up a Rubik''s cube to play.


    Because of the complaints of the stars at noon, Cheng Huan made extraordinarily rich dinner for today. After dinner, she prepared to go out as usual, but the stars made a request.


    "Mom, can I go out with you?"


    Cheng Huan hesitated. Seeing the star''s expectation, she thought about it and agreed: "OK, when the star is sleepy, tell me."


    "Ok!"


    In the night market, people came early outside the booth, and they were surprised to see Cheng Huan brought a child over.


    Cheng Huan didn''t conceal, and generously responded, "This is my son."


    In the crowd, there was an individual who looked like an elite and stayed at the moment he saw the stars.


    Li Kangyi knew from the mouth of a colleague that Cheng Huan had a barbecue stall.


    In those people''s mouths, the owner of this barbecue stall is beautiful, and the food made is especially delicious.


    He is also a glutton, and is not interested in the appearance of the boss lady. He just wants to know what the legendary delicious barbecue tastes, and he ca n¡¯t wait to come overtime.


    But Gourmet didn''t see it, but he saw a little fart like his boss! !!


    Li Kangyi felt frightened, he closed his eyes and reopened.


    Yes, it looks more like a boss in the light.


    All of a sudden, all kinds of dog blood plots such as running away from Xiaojiao''s wife, going to the wrong room, and going to the wrong bed came to mind.


    Li Kangyi was deeply trapped in the plot of his own brain and couldn''t help himself. He had almost forgotten his purpose, and just stared at the stars.


    The child should have sensed his sight and turned to this side. Li Kang looked at the cute expression on the face of the reduced boss and couldn''t help snoring.


    The child was too much like the boss, and Li Kang couldn''t convince himself that he was accidental. He took out his cell phone, looked at it from an angle, and took a photo of the little guy.


    Then board the chat software, find a user with a note of "boss", and post the photo.


    ...


    The top floor of the city''s landmark buildings is brightly lit.


    After Jiang Mingyuan read a document, he rubbed his eyes a little tired.


    The mobile phone on the table was shaken, Jiang Mingyuan frowned and looked at it. After thinking about it, he took the mobile phone and unlocked it.


    The message came from one of the assistants, a photo plus a sentence.


    [Li Kangyi: [a picture of a child]]


    [Li Kangyi: Boss, does this child look like you? ]

 Chapter 20

    People always lack sufficient knowledge of their appearance. Jiang Mingyuan didn''t feel any kind or like after seeing this photo. He just felt that the assistant was too boring.


    [Jiang Mingyuan: Are you busy? ]


    As soon as Li Kang looked at these short words, the boss''s expressionlessness appeared in his mind. He flinched and deleted the original words one by one.


    Forget it, since the boss doesn''t feel like it, it doesn''t look like it. Li Kang glanced at the child not far away, and glanced at the glamorous stall owner who was still busy, but the suspicion in his heart could not be eliminated.


    This child looks like three or four years old, and the time of pregnancy is extrapolated. At that time, the boss had no rights and seemed to be quite popular outside. Maybe this is the sequelae left without proper protective measures?


    I heard that the boss mother is urging to get married and have children recently. It is a bit unpleasant to have trouble with the boss. If this child is really the wife''s grandson, she should be very happy.


    Recalling the well-maintained and magnificent lady, Li Kangyi''s mind was also alive. Take the Jiang family back to the next generation, and I believe that I will get a lot of rewards.


    Maybe you can move the position, I heard that there is still no business director over the branch.


    ...


    Xingxing wants to come with Cheng Huan, but it is only occasional presumption under emotional excitement, but he is a sensible child and has been satisfied after coming here. He will not make a cry and let the adult come to accompany him.


    At the night market, Xingxing stayed in front of Cheng Huan for a while, watching her busy, she found a place to sit down and play with the Rubik''s Cube.


    He looks good, and the way he plays while obedient is very cute. From time to time, someone comes to chat with him.


    "Child, will you play this?"


    "Yes." The star nodded, his flesh-faced face was serious. He has a small hand and is playing a four-square puzzle, so he can''t fully grasp it, and his movement looks awkward when he reverses it.


    The person who talked to him smiled, thinking that children playing this thing is just playing blindly, just because the colors look good, in fact, they do n¡¯t understand anything. He once learned the rules of Rubik''s Cube, and felt that the four-square Rubik''s Cube was very simple, The little guy behaved in front of him.


    "Do you know how to play the Rubik''s Cube? Come to Uncle ..." He said halfway, and the stars twisted again, and the whole side facing up turned into the same color.


    The comer got stuck, but the people watching the stars beside him lamented his intelligence.


    "Children are amazing."


    The stars were praised a little bit, and then they turned to other faces.


    Probably because of being praised to enhance confidence, the star is in a state today, and his difficulties that have been stuck in the past have been resolved in this way. After spending more than half an hour, he finally made each side the same color.


    This was actually his first success. The stars couldn''t wait to show it off. He held a little Rubik''s cube and jumped to Cheng Huan.


    "Mom, look!" He dragged Cheng Huan''s clothes and motioned for her to see what was on her hand.


    "Well, the stars have succeeded!"


    Cheng Huan knows that the little guy has recently learned to play Rubik''s Cube. He is young, and he does n¡¯t understand the complicated rules. When he plays, he comes to his imagination. After trying it many times, he does n¡¯t succeed. Sometimes he plays with it. Get angry, throw things aside, and then hold your breath and continue playing.


    The little guy''s rare success needs encouragement. Cheng Huan handed the job to Xu Li, walked with the stars, and she crouched down and took the Rubik''s cube from the stars. The little guy stood straight, obviously waiting for praise.


    Cheng Huan did not hesitate her words, she kissed the little guy''s face: "Baby is so smart!"


    "Hey ..." Xing Xing turned his hands and laughed out a row of Xiaomi teeth, he kissed him back: "Mom is also smart!"


    It is now half past seven, which is not the time when the stars usually sleep. Recently, the temperature dropped, and the temperature dropped below twenty at night.


    Cheng Huan touched the little fellow''s hand and felt a little cold. She took a coat and put on the star, and asked him if he wanted to drink water.


    The stars are indeed a little thirsty. He drank half a glass of water in Cheng Huan''s hand, and waved at her after drinking: "Mom, go and do it, leave me alone."


    In the evening, there were many people. Xu Li really couldn''t help her. Cheng Huan didn''t have a good time with the little guy, so he agreed.


    The tables and chairs in the shed were full. Cheng Huan found a little horse and let the stars sit up. He once again urged: "Baby, you are playing here. There is something called mom. Do n¡¯t you go out and know?"


    "Knowing mom."


    Cheng Huan went to work, leaving the stars alone to disrupt the Rubik''s cube.


    When Li Kang saw the opportunity, he casually passed over.


    "Children are so smart."


    The star heard the sound and raised his head and smiled at him.


    As soon as Li Kang stood aside, he was in a state of emotion, and calmly asked, "Did you go to school?"


    The stars nodded: "I go to kindergarten."


    "Are you four years old this year?" Li Kang guessed after calculating the age of entry.


    "Oh?" Star looked up in surprise, as if to say how you know.


    "I guess." This was going to happen. Li Kang moved a stool and sat down next to him. "Are you bored playing alone?"


    "Do not."


    Xingxing thinks that this uncle has a lot of words, and his mother talks about the bad guy, so he also speaks more briefly.


    Li Kangyi didn''t know he had been hated. He laid for so long and finally asked the question: "Where is your dad, why not play with you?"


    He was a little nervous, even sweating from the hands on his knees. If his guesses come true, this might be the future little boss!


    Xing Xing glanced at him, his mother said that in addition to the police uncle, everyone else who wanted to take him to find his father and mother was a bad person. Many people who have been asking about the family situation are also bad people. This uncle looks special!


    He glared at Li Kang, snorted, turned around, and decided to ignore him.


    As soon as Li Kang was stared at something inexplicable, he didn''t know how he offended people, but the reaction of the stars made him understand that he didn''t want to face, and affirmed his guess.


    "Do you have no father?"


    Xingxing put down his toy, stood up and ran towards Cheng Huan. As soon as Li Kang hadn''t responded, the little boy was suing with his **** legs: "Mom, this uncle is a bad person ! "


    Cheng Huan frowned, looked at Li Kangyi with embarrassment, put down his hand and walked over.


    "I didn''t do anything, so I said a few words." Li Kangyi explained.


    Cheng Huan nodded: "I''m sorry, my child is a bit admittance."


    As soon as Li Kang hadn''t had time to say that he was fine, he heard Cheng Huan say, "He is timid, but now I''m afraid of seeing you. There are just too many people waiting in line today. Why don''t you come again someday?"


    The sound of the stars'' complaint was not small before, and many people heard it. Now when I hear the boss rushing people, the sight of them is even more undisguised.


    As soon as Li Kang was seen as a lively look, his heart was in flames, but he didn''t dare to do anything, and without mentioning so many people watching, he said that the possible relationship between this little guy and his boss made him need to Be careful.


    "I''m sorry to scare the child." He grinned, raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, and found himself a step: "I happen to be in a hurry, now I can''t wait in line, then I''ll come back another day."


    ...


    At eight-thirty, Jiang Mingyuan ended his day''s work, shut down the computer, and picked up his suit.


    The phone rang in time, and the caller shown above made him feel annoyed.


    Can be annoying, the phone still has to answer. Jiang Mingyuan picked up the phone and put it in his ear.


    "mom."


    "Are you off work?" The voice on the other end of the phone was soft and weak, but there was no room for negotiation: "I asked the chef to make your favorite dishes and come back to dinner at night."


    "I still have something ..."


    "I asked Xiao Zhang, and he said that you were not entertained today." Jiang Mu said, "Let''s set aside the work first. The busy one hasn''t seen each other for a long time. I still blame you. . "


    "Let''s go:" As a mother, Gu Mingli could always easily grasp his weakness, Jiang Mingyuan was discouraged: "I know, I''ll go back later."


    On the bus, the assistant reported on tomorrow''s schedule.


    "Tomorrow there will be a ribbon-cutting ceremony at seven o''clock in the morning. I have a meeting with Mr. Li of Wenhua at noon. I will go in the afternoon ..."


    Having said that, he was suddenly interrupted by Jiang Mingyuan: "Is there still a total help on the shipping side?"


    The shipping company is a branch of Jiang''s subsidiary. It has not been open for a long time, the performance is mediocre, and there is usually no sense of presence. The assistant is a bit strange. How can a small position in the branch company help the boss.


    Is that general manager special?


    He remembered who the manager of the shipping company was, and before he even thought about it, he heard Jiang Mingyuan say, "I have enough people here. Send Xiao Zhang."


    It turns out ...


    The assistant knew it. Xiao Zhang was the one who was arranged by the boss''s mother. His working ability was average. His ability to make small reports was first-rate. The boss had endured him for a long time, and now it seemed unbearable.


    He nodded and responded, "OK."


    The car drove on the Panshan Highway for a long time, and finally reached the mountain villa.


    This is the highest peak of city C. From the top of the mountain, the entire city''s skyline can be seen.


    The gate opened slowly in front of it, the car drove in, and stopped in front of the door. As soon as Jiang Mingyuan got out of the car, the woman inside greeted her.


    "Come back, I think it''s time, the food is still hot, and it''s just right now." She said to Jiang Mingyuan, looking at him with endless pride.


    Also, his son was young and promising, and he took the group back from the old and immortal hands. The business has been getting better and better in the past few years. Who has seen her saying good things without praise?


    It ¡¯s just that this child is all good, that is, the marriage is too worrying, and I do n¡¯t know if it was because he played too much in his youth. There are so many women who have posted to him in recent years, and none of them are fancy!


    The child is not in a hurry. As a mother, she needs to be more worried. Gu Mingli smiled and stretched her arms around her son, feeling that her decision was extremely correct.


    The crystal chandelier in the villa''s living room glowed brightly. Five or six dishes were already on the table in the small restaurant. As they entered, a woman came out of the kitchen.


    She put her hand on the table, turned around and looked over. She first said hello to Jiang mother, and looked at Jiang Mingyuan again, with a shy face: "General Jiang."

 Chapter 21

    Jiang Mingyuan frowned and turned to leave.


    "Where are you going?" Gu Mingli grabbed him.


    "I''m back to the company," Jiang Mingyuan said, "I have another video conference."


    "Can you go bankrupt tomorrow if you go to your company?" Gu Mingli refused, "Since I''m back, I have to finish this meal today."


    "Mom." Jiang Mingyuan felt a headache: "You know what I mean."


    "Of course I know what you mean, you don''t want me to be happy!" Gu Mingli suddenly became excited, and said tears came down: "Your dad went so early, I pulled you big, the biggest wish is to see You start a family and have a son and a daughter. "


    She said, "Even if you don''t think for me, think about your father anyway. Does your father not want you to have a descendant?"


    Jiang Mingyuan took a deep breath and suppressed his voice: "We will discuss this matter another day."


    "No change, just today." Gu Mingli pointed to the seat in front of her. "Let''s eat with me."


    On the issue of his marriage, the mother and the child could never agree. Gu Mingli thought that he would find a very gentle and virtuous wife, but Jiang Mingyuan was tired of this semi-compulsive exchange. Both of them have strong personalities, and have quarreled more than once over this matter, and then they break up again and again.


    But this time is different.


    There is an outsider this time, and Jiang Mingyuan is not willing to make an ugly mess with his mother in front of the outsider. Gu Mingli took this into consideration before he could do things first.


    The final result ended with Jiang Mingyuan sitting at the table.


    The woman who came to the Jiang family was called Chu Xun. She was the youngest lady of the Chu family in A province. The Chu family started out as a daily child. Although the scale was not comparable to the Jiang family, it was barely considered a giant.


    Chu Xun is 25 years old and has just returned from studying abroad. She looks like Gu Mingli''s favorite model: goose egg face, big eyes, plump lips, thick earlobe, looks very blessed, IKEA and IKEA.


    In Gu Mingli''s view, Chu Xun is worthy of her son, regardless of his looks, family background, or character. When she saw the girl at first sight, she fell in love with her, and inquired about her past history of no mess. Jiang Mingyuan contacted people.


    The Chu family is different from the Jiang family. Jiang Mingyuan''s father is a workaholic and has little interest in men and women. With Jiang Mingyuan''s heir, he feels that he has completed the task and dedicated all his enthusiasm to his business empire.


    The Chu family is completely the opposite of Jiang''s father. He is a wealthy three generations. He took over the family business from his elders. He has such a little ability, but there is no way to make his family''s career one step further. He does n¡¯t have much ambition and pursuit. Most of his energy is devoted to the belly of a woman. There are eight or nine lovers who have only seen the light. The number of illegitimate children / girls is even more than double-digit. .


    Chu ¡¯s father valued sons and daughters, and felt that the family business must be left to his son. Chu Xun ¡¯s biggest illegitimate son was only three months younger than himself. Now that he has gone to the company at home, she is so capable that there is almost no possibility of inheriting the company. Why didn''t she find a stronger family than the Chu family, and no matter who those brothers and sisters inherited the company, wouldn''t she have to nod her head?


    In recent years, Jiang Mingyuan has become more and more popular. Chu Xun has also heard his name abroad. It is said that he is old-fashioned and has a precise investment vision. Although he was absurd after a while, he is getting farther and farther from these scandals.


    It was just a change, much stronger than her father. Chu Xun had a pair of wonderful eyes and stared at Jiang Mingyuan''s face. She smiled slightly and raised the wine glass at hand.


    "When I first met, I respected President Jiang a cup first." Chu Xun said: "Auntie told me that President Jiang likes to eat fish. I don''t know if my craft can get into President Jiang''s eyes."


    Jiang Mingyuan looked faint and didn''t clink with her. He glanced at Chu Xun and said, "The chef at home paid the salary, and what they ate was enough for them to make it. Miss Chu was a guest. How can there be a reason for the guest to enter the kitchen? Say we have forgotten even the way of hospitality. "


    Chu Xun: ...


    The blind date was so embarrassed that Chu Xun felt a little embarrassed. She was holding her wine glass half-raised, and the smile on her face gradually solidified.


    "What did you say? Chu Xun made it because you like to eat it. Can it be the same as a chef?" Gu Mingli snapped Jiang Mingyuan and blamed him, "I don''t apologize yet!"


    "It''s not necessary, it''s really my fault." Chu Xun put down his wine glass and quickly spoke for Jiang Mingyuan, looking generous and gentle.


    "Look at how good Xiao Xun''s personality is." Gu Mingli sang with her, "Where can I find such a good girl now? I missed you and regretted it."


    With her praise, Chu Xun on the other side also bowed her head in time, revealing a coy look.


    "No." Jiang Mingyuan stared at the piece in front of him, letting Chu Xun''s actions be done for the blind.


    Gu Mingli wondered: "Nothing?"


    "I won''t regret it." Jiang Mingyuan said, his motion stopped, he raised his wine glass and motioned to Chu Xun, "I''m sorry."


    After speaking, he put the wine glass to his mouth and raised his head to finish the wine in the glass.


    When the man drank, his rolling throat was seductive. Chu Xun showed shyness. He picked up the chopsticks and tried to add food to him. The opposite Jiang Mingyuan stood up.


    "I''m finished, I''ll be lost first."


    After that, he strode away.


    "Hey, hey! What''s enough for you to drink a glass of wine?" Gu Mingli reached out to stop, but took a slow step, watching her son''s back disappear at the door.


    "Aunt ..." Chu Xun really did not expect that this was the result of her first meeting. She was in her heart, watching Gu Mingli scream.


    "It''s okay, he''s getting angry with me, not against you." In the face of his approved daughter-in-law, Gu Mingli can be regarded as kind and cheerful, and she gave Chu Xun a recipe: "I''m so tired now, Eat fast. "


    The assistant and driver who came back with Jiang Mingyuan had not had dinner. When the mother and son came in, the servants of the Jiang family greeted the two to come and eat together.


    The meal was also prepared by the chef, and the taste was quite good, but the two picked up the rice bowl and ate a few bites. Someone over there said that Jiang always used a car.


    The assistant and the driver looked at each other, guessing that the mother and child should be upset again.


    In recent years, the relationship between the mother and son of the Jiang family has become worse and worse with the naked eye. Gu Mingli wants to take control of her son, and the fledgling Jiang Mingyuan refuses to be trapped.


    As the two pulled each other, the net weaved with "family affection" was full of cracks.


    "Boss, where are you going?"


    The door closed and the driver asked back.


    "Go back to the apartment." Jiang Mingyuan supported his head and said softly.


    When the car drove out of the villa, the depression in Jiang Mingyuan''s heart also eased a lot. He lowered the window and breathed, asking the assistant, "Did I disturb you for dinner?"


    "No," the assistant quickly denied. "I also told Lao Liu that I wanted to eat the beef noodles next to the company. It happened that you had to go there, and we don''t have to detour."


    Jiang Mingyuan smiled, and clicked the corner of his lips with his hand.


    The assistant''s face was puzzled, he reached out and touched it, and knocked out a small leaf. It should have been wiped clean when he hurried in.


    Lying and being torn apart is still such a stingy thing, which makes the assistant who has always been an elite outsider feels awkward. He reached out and touched his chin, trying to say something to dissolve the atmosphere at this time.


    "Send me back to you and Lao Liu to eat, keep my account." Jiang Mingyuan looked at the scenery outside the car and said to the assistant.


    "Thank you, boss, now we have a mouthful!"


    To make travel easier, Jiang Mingyuan''s apartment is next to the company. After walking for only five minutes, he refused the assistant''s kindness to bring him food. Jiang Mingyuan put his hands in his pockets and swiped into the elevator.


    This apartment is also Jiang''s project, specially prepared for high-income people.


    The apartment is located in the most prosperous area. The house has a small density, good greenery, and large space. Each apartment has at least 100 square meters. However, it is a two-bedroom, one-room, or even a one-bedroom configuration. Depression.


    As the boss, Jiang Mingyuan alone occupied the top three floors of the apartment. One floor is for office work, one floor is for fitness, and the highest floor is where you can rest.


    City Linjiang, standing in front of the window, all the brilliant lights across the river came into view.


    Jiang Mingyuan exhaled, took off his suit, took off his tie and tossed it aside, and unbuttoned three shirt buttons, exposing the honey-colored skin on his chest.


    The serious formal wear was stripped from the body and replaced with sports equipment. Jiang Mingyuan stepped onto the treadmill aside, set the time and speed, and followed the movement of the track.


    Running just counts as a warm-up. After that, there are many other items. After spending more than an hour here, sweating a lot, Jiang Mingyuan finally let the dry air in his heart go down.


    After sweating and taking a shower, Jiang Mingyuan wore a loose bathrobe and went down to work.


    Jiang Mingyuan was only eighteen when his father died. Although he got the shares he deserved and became a veritable shareholder, the "seniors" in the group didn''t take his words for granted. He wanted to elevate his posture.


    Jiang Mingyuan has no other brothers and sisters. Only orphans and widows are left in the family. Gu Mingli is from a family but has no knowledge of business. He will only talk about clothes, jewelry and tea arrangements with a group of ladies all day.


    Jiang Mingyuan can''t rely on anyone. He can only rely on himself. While resisting the constant maliciousness of the people around him, he is studying madly and accumulating strength in the hope that one day, he will take back his belongings.


    To this end, Jiang Mingyuan spent a full eight years, from eighteen to twenty-six, and he finally lived up to his father''s expectations.


    Probably because of being mentioned, Jiang Mingyuan thought of his father again. He was very serious and looked very hard to get close to. However, he would take time out of his busy schedule to attend his parent meeting like ordinary parents.


    At the desk was a photo of a rare photo taken by their family of three. They were only six years old and their parents looked particularly young. Jiang Mingyuan picked up the photo frame and stroked his fingers on the mother''s face on the left.


    He looked for a moment, raised his lips slightly, and sighed.


    It''s the only relative in the end, just bear with it ...


    After making this decision, Jiang Mingyuan was ready to continue his work. He lowered the frame and stopped looking when he passed his young face.


    It seems that an assistant said today that he saw a child look like him?


    I don''t know if it was forced by his mother''s marriage. Jiang Mingyuan, who originally thought that this was totally nonsense, couldn''t leave this thing behind.


    He is not a person who treats himself badly, since he cares to figure it out. The photo sent by the assistant was still there. Jiang Mingyuan clicked on the apparently secret photo and compared it with himself in the middle of the photo.


    It is difficult for people to outline their own appearance in their minds, but the photos are not affected by this. Jiang Mingyuan''s comparisons with the people in the two photos are more and more shocking.


    The assistant didn''t lie, they were so similar!


    What is going wrong here?

 Chapter 22

    The memories combed forward, and a deliberately forgotten detail reappeared in my mind.


    That was at the age of twenty-five. Due to policy changes, the group''s development was a bit sluggish. The financial report did not satisfy shareholders and the stock fell a lot.


    And after several years of hard work, Jiang Mingyuan also broke a little reputation abroad, known as the most capable young entrepreneurs of our time.


    The money allocated to them did not rise, and the shareholders who originally supported those "elders" began to become ambiguous, saying that the Jiang family may be more appropriate to take care of the Jiang family.


    The "elders" who have been threatened with their interests certainly cannot tolerate someone threatening their status, not to mention the people they have always looked down on, because of fear and jealousy, their targeting of Jiang Mingyuan has become more mad and unscrupulous.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s own company was suppressed. Monitors were put in the places where he lived. The car''s brakes went out of control and he would run into a drunk driver while walking.


    He had a fatal life, instead of "dead by death" as they expected. Instead, he made the company bigger and did not fall behind even in a face-to-face struggle with Jiang. He also found evidence and gave away several old guys. The junior went to prison.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s tough counterattack awakened them. The person in front of him was no longer the person who could not resist them. They changed to a more "mild" method, took the initiative to approach him, and expressed friendship in various social situations. Invite him to a gathering of business leaders, saying that Jiang will definitely want him to control it in the future.


    Jiang Mingyuan knew that those people were not at ease, but he needed these opportunities, and he basically did not refuse those invitations.


    Every time you participate in the event, in addition to developing your own network and business, you also need women of all kinds.


    This kind of woman who accompanies alcohol in public or private parties is almost an open "hidden rule." Jiang Mingyuan will not have any further relationship with them, nor will he pretend to be insincere. Since then, there have been more scandals related to him. Today, he said he opened a room with someone, and tomorrow he will be hot with another model, and even two actresses are jealous of him on social media.


    These messy news would not affect him, and Jiang Mingyuan didn''t care about it. Perhaps his silence gave the group of people confidence and made them bolder.


    At one event, he drank the fortified wine.


    He was young at that time, and his mood suddenly relaxed his vigilance. When being forced into the room by people, Jiang Mingyuan only had endless remorse.


    That night, he hugged a girl and nothing happened the next day.


    He later found out that those who originally arranged to "accompany" him was an AIDS patient, and also specifically explained that the more intense the better, it is best to get a little wound out. The person they found had a bit of conscience. In the end, they didn''t regret it. The middleman was reluctant to pay huge sums and found another girl to replace him before letting him escape.


    Jiang Mingyuan was both lucky and frightened. After this incident, he acted with much caution and was not found a gap by those people. One year later, he regained his place. The group of "elders" went to prison for economic crimes. It is unlikely that the lady will come out in this life.


    He did not let go of the people who participated in the event at that time. There were only two exceptions. One was the last regret. The other was a woman who had spent the night with him. Jiang Mingyuan let people check it. No problem. Okay.


    Jiang Mingyuan inherited his father''s personality, and was not passionate about sex. When he was young, he talked about several girlfriends. After the death of his 18-year-old father, all his energy was devoted to his career. And that''s it.


    The children in the photo seem to be about three or four years old. If it was that time, the time would be right.


    He frowned and stared at the photo on the phone, thinking about it, and sent a message to Li Kang: "Where did you take this guy?" ]


    As soon as Li Kang was still thinking about how to find out the matter quietly at home, and then told the boss to do something good, he received the news from the boss again. He got up from the bed and watched the news crack his mouth.


    I did n¡¯t even care about it, but now it ¡¯s exposed? He was proud, but he didn''t dare to delay his movements, and Jiang Mingyuan received a reply soon.


    [Li Kangyi: On a barbecue stall at the night market at 65 Changning Street, this year should be four years old. His mother is the stall owner, and the things he cooks are delicious and beautiful. ]


    [Li Kangyi: Boss, I have a photo of the stall owner, do you want it? ]


    He was afraid that Jiang Mingyuan women too much forgot what they looked like, and added a sentence.


    Jiang Mingyuan did not remember Cheng Huan''s appearance. That night, he was unconscious. He was busy dealing with the conspiracy when his medicine had diminished. By the time he was finished, Zhou Hengyuan had already been sent.


    [Jiang Mingyuan: Well. ]


    As soon as Li Kang moved, he received the reply and sent the photo he had prepared. Some basic information about Cheng Huan, such as his name and age, were attached to the photo.


    Because the live broadcast was famous before, many guests would inquire about her situation more or less when going to barbecue. The former classmates of the original owner also stood up to know her, so now it is not difficult to find Cheng Huan''s information online.


    However, these materials are limited to the simplest ones, and the deeper ones cannot be inquired by ordinary people.


    Jiang Mingyuan received the photo and turned to contact the other person.


    The voice on the other side of the phone was dumbfounded: "Well, what kind of wind reminds you of this busy man?"


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t waste time with him, and he opened the door and said, "Five years ago, the girl in Yicheng, remember?"


    "How do you think of her?" Although time has passed, Zhou Hengyuan still immediately reflected who he was talking about. After all, he has known Jiang Mingyuan for so many years, and this is the first time he has met a friend so embarrassed. After a few years, you find that everyone is fine again, can''t do without it? "


    Jiang Mingyuan ignored his jokes. His friend was always unscrupulous. One could believe: "Do you remember her name?"


    "You do n¡¯t remember this thing, I just met someone." Zhou Hengyuan asked lazily, "What do you ask this for?"


    "It''s something." Jiang Mingyuan didn''t elaborate. "The money you gave her at that time should have a name, right?"


    "Yes, yes." Since a friend asked, Zhou Hengyuan would not help this little person, he went to the study to turn on the computer, and said to the other person: "You wait for me to check."


    That incident was less than five years ago. Zhou Hengyuan looked for a meeting, and finally found it in the flowing water of the last few months.


    "I found it, called Cheng Huan, He Chengcheng, happy Huan."


    Hearing his friend''s name, Jiang Mingyuan tightened his hands slightly. Some speculation in his heart made him feel difficult to breathe. He pressed his throat and reluctantly said, "OK, I know, thank you."


    "Whoever of us and whoever is, as long as you tell me what you are looking for this person." Zhou Hengyuan still did not give up.


    "I still have something to do."


    ...


    On the other side, Cheng Huan didn''t know that someone was looking after her son. After all, in the original plot, the male lead was two years later and the female partner knew that he still had a bloodline after coming to the door. Now Cheng Huan is not I was planning to get involved between the male and female owners, and I never expected that the male owners would know their existence in other channels.


    The barbecue business is the best in summer. The colder the weather, the fewer people are willing to come out to eat at night.


    Because of the booming business, Cheng Huan''s money has almost been saved, and the rental of the facade has also been put on the agenda. In her plan, the facade should preferably be larger, and other businesses can be done in addition to barbecue.


    For example, sheep scorpion hot pot or something, in the cold wind in winter, eating a delicious and heart-warming hot pot is the most suitable.


    Finding a facade is more trouble than finding a place to set up. Cheng Huan didn''t see the right one for a few days. She was not in a hurry. She commissioned an agent to help her and continued to immerse herself in the joy of making money.


    The weather is gradually getting colder, the stars have been in school for a month, and the first holiday of the student career-the eight-day holiday of the Mid-Autumn Festival!


    This year''s Mid-Autumn Festival is on September 30th. The next day is National Day. For Chinese people, the festival is always related to food.


    Cheng Huan lived with his grandfather when he was a child. When the grandparents and grandchildren make a snack, they usually make snacks by themselves. Most of the traditional snacks are time-consuming and laborious. Every time she does it, she will be annoying. But when he grew up, those days when he was preparing holiday food with his grandpa became a treasured memory, and he was taken out afterwards on occasional insomnia nights.


    Cheng Huan has experienced these things himself, and also hopes that the stars have some memories worth remembering. She wasn''t going to make those troublesome things. After all, the snacks she liked when she was a teenager are not so good.


    Cheng Huan intends to make fresh meat moon cakes. Fresh meat moon cakes are a type of Soviet-style moon cakes. Fresh meat moon cakes that have just come out of the pot are golden brown, crispy and powdery. During the baking process, the moon cakes are slowly soaked with gravy. When eating, it is crispy and tender inside, salty and sweet, and can be called a must.


    With the mother''s proposal to make moon cakes together, Xingxing has great enthusiasm. In his opinion, anything that can be done with his mother is fun, such as brushing his teeth, such as school games, and this cooking.


    The stars are young, and the kindergarten is afraid of not digesting and does not provide moon cakes. The little guy is particularly curious about the taste of moon cakes and asks them at night when he sleeps.


    "I''ll know when I''m done." Cheng Huan came back early today. He came back at more than nine o''clock and went home to take a shower just after ten o''clock.


    However, this time has long passed the rest of the stars, watching the little guy still chattering, Cheng Huan took him over, patted his back, and asked: "No talking, sleep."


    "Okay." The star was pinched in her arms and closed her eyes obediently.


    For such an important festival as Mid-Autumn Festival, Cheng Huan also intends to take a day off for herself. She turned off the alarm clock before going to bed. It doesn''t matter if she gets up late tomorrow.


    Probably because the spirit was relaxed, Cheng Huan was so sleepy, and when he woke up, it was already over nine in the morning.


    The curtain was opened a little, revealing a touch of light, and the star stood by the bed with her hand on her arm.


    When the mother opened her eyes, the little boy retracted her hand and urged, "Mom, get up, let''s make moon cakes!"


    Cheng Huan made a squeak and turned to look at the room. The sun in the dim room was extremely dazzling. Cheng Huan frowned, covered his eyes with his hands, and directed his son: "Help me pull up the curtains."


    "Okay." The star bounced to pull the curtains, dragged it several times and finally brought the two sides together. After finishing these, he returned to the bed, and stroked Huan greetings: "Mom, I''ll wait for you outside, you hurry up Get up. "


    "I see ..." Cheng Huan was lying on the bed, his eyes closed again.


    After the stars went out, Cheng Huan lay in bed again for a while, and finally woke up completely the next time he woke up.


    She moved quickly to get dressed, went out to find a circle, and saw the stars playing in the study. The little boy was wearing his own clothes today, except for the wrinkle of his shirt, everything looks like a decent place.


    "Baby, I''m sorry, my mother is up late." Cheng Huan cleaned up the little guy and wanted to give him a good morning kiss and remembered that he hadn''t brushed his teeth, so he stood up and said quickly: "You''re hungry, wait for a while. I brush my teeth and make food. "


    "I''m not hungry." The stars followed, and Cheng Huan brushed his teeth. He said, "Mom, I ate it in the morning from sister Xiaojing. I still brushed my teeth, and I sent some brushes."


    He stared at Cheng Huan, just like the little master: "Mom, you are so busy, it''s normal to sleep more."


    Cheng Huan had a toothbrush and couldn''t speak well. She smiled and rubbed the little guy''s hair with her other hand.


    Since the stars are not hungry, Cheng Huan is not in a hurry. She caressed about her personal hygiene problems, laid herself a bowl of noodles, and painted a beautiful makeup after eating, so she went out with the stars.


    Because of the festival, there are so many people in the supermarket, and walking is almost crowded. Cheng Huan held the stars tightly and took him to buy the ingredients needed for moon cakes.


    Xingxing was curious about many things, and he had to stop for a while to take two steps. Cheng Huan didn''t rush. He waited while watching.


    It took the mother and the child nearly an hour to get out of the supermarket. When they came out, the shopping cart was full, only a small part of the ingredients, and the other books were toys of the star. The star also held a doll in his hand. He faced Cheng Huan, pointing at the blond and breasted doll inside, said to her, "Mom, this looks like you!"


    Cheng Huan twitched his lips and didn''t quite understand her son''s vision. She pulled things over and threw them into the cart: "It''s nothing at all."


    "Just like it!" The little guy was unconvinced, and stretched his hands again. Cheng Huan was afraid that he could only stop when he wrestled. The star stomped his feet and took the doll back to him. He pointed at the doll across the package. Face, said to Cheng Huan: "Mom, look, his eyes are as big as you."


    "is it¡­¡­"


    "Yes, that''s right!" Xing Xing nodded solemnly: "I''m going to put it on the bed, and I won''t be afraid if my mother is gone!"


    In a car on the side of the road, Jiang Mingyuan looked at the mother and son who were getting away.


    He watched for a long time until the two figures disappeared around the corner.


    The assistant in the front passenger seat called back; "Boss."


    Jiang Mingyuan retracted his eyes, squeezed his brows, and asked with a bit of fatigue: "How about the project in Ping''an Village?"


    The project of Ping''an Village was set by Jiang Mingyuan. He has many things. This is not a big project. After he decided, he didn''t ask much.


    The assistant was a little surprised how the boss suddenly took heart to Ping An Village. Fortunately, he did a good job of homework, and soon found out the progress of the project in his mind.


    "We have already communicated with the government, and we are preparing to negotiate with the residents in October."


    "Um." Jiang Mingyuan looked out of the window, his face was unknown: "speed up."


    "Ok."

 Chapter 23

    Cheng Huan pushed the fully loaded shopping cart, brought home the stars, unloaded everything, and took another trip to return the car.


    When he returned, Xingxing had unpacked the doll. He held the doll in front of the bed and talked to it.


    "You have to be obedient, don''t run."


    Cheng Huan stood outside the door and laughed absurdly. She walked in and looked at the baby lying on the pillow, and asked the star, "It sleeps here. Where do I sleep?"


    The bed provided by the landlord was quite large, one meter eight. There were two pillows on the bed, one for each mother and child. Xingxing placed the doll on Cheng Huan''s pillow and pushed the pillow to the center of the bed.


    "Just let him sleep for a while." The little guy was ruthless, patted the mattress and said to Cheng Huan, "When the mother is asleep, drive it off."


    Cheng Huan: "..." So cruel?


    Xingxing didn''t know that he had erected the image of the scumbag in his mother''s heart and decided the future of the doll. He took Cheng Huan''s hand again: "Mom, let''s make moon cakes."


    Cheng Huan was sad for a moment, looked at the time, and discussed with the stars: "Let''s make lunch first, and then make moon cakes?"


    "it is good!"


    Late for breakfast, Cheng Huan is not hungry now, so he made Xing Xing a children''s meal for one person.


    Xingxing remembered moon cakes, and even the meal was not delicious. He barely wrapped the last bite in his mouth. Before he chewed, he jumped over the dining table and ran over: "momo, I''m done."


    "Eat the contents of your mouth before talking." Cheng Huan poked at the little boy''s swollen face and said with a smile.


    The star chewed on the contents of her mouth, Cheng Huan packed the chopsticks, prepared her to take out the flour, grabbed a little and put it on the cleaned table, preparing to make dough.


    There are two types of skins for fresh mooncakes, dry pastry and water-oil.


    You don''t need to add water to make dry pastry, just add a little lard to the flour, rub the lard with the tiger''s mouth, and use the temperature of the palm to fuse the lard with the flour to form a smooth dry pastry.


    Make dry pastry and then make oily skin. Put a circle of flour around the table, hollow out the middle, put the crushed lard, pour hot water, still rub it by hand, knead the dough, cover with plastic wrap and let stand for 15 minutes.


    During the waiting time, Cheng Huan began to make fillings. The pork used for fillings was made of hind leg meat, three fats and seven lean, minced meat, added salt, sugar, soy sauce, black pepper and sesame oil, and then went to the meat. Add the onion **** water in batches and stir while pouring to remove the fishy odor from the meat.


    The meat filling absorbs all the water, and it needs to be beaten to increase the strength. Cheng Huan held the meat filling and beat it down. Curious to see the stars, you must try it yourself.


    "Let''s do it for you." Anyway, Cheng Huan wasn''t afraid of the children''s ruins. She washed the hands with the stars and let the little guy stand on the stool and beat with a small piece of meat.


    The stars are young and have little strength. When they fell meat, Cheng Huan was lying softly. Cheng Huan has already beaten the meat into meat balls. The meat on the stars is still scattered, and many of them are still stuck to the table.


    He picked up the scattered meat paste with his hand, looked at Cheng Huan who had finished his work next, and stared at the small piece of meat still loose in his hand, anxious: "Mom, wait for me."


    "Well, don''t worry, you just take your time." Cheng Huan put the prepared meat into the refrigerator and refrigerated, picking up the oil and water skin that had been awake and wrapped it around the dry pastry.


    The softness of the two kinds of dough requires about the same degree. After being wrapped, use a rolling pin to roll, the dough is rolled to a certain degree, pick up the half fold, and then continue rolling.


    Rolling noodles is a very laborious task. Cheng Huan felt a little hot for a while. She stopped to take a breath and saw the stars looking around, and said to him, "Baby, I have no energy."


    The stars hurried down from the stool, ran to the side and said anxiously: "That mother, take a break!"


    "You don''t need to rest." Cheng Huan touched the little fellow''s nose with his flour-stained fingers. "Just kiss me."


    The star had a white nose, and nodded without thinking, and promised, "Mom, come down so I can''t kiss."


    Cheng Huan bent down, and leaned his face over. The stars stomped their feet together and kissed him, and the flour on his nose stung back to her face.


    The noodles are rolled into thin large squares, and you can begin to roll them up. Make sure to tighten them as much as possible. Roll the dough into long strips, scoop out a three-finger wide tablet, flatten it, and put in the meat.


    Before Xingxing failed to break the meat, the pile of meat had already been huohuo, and now he wants to make moon cakes and is eager to try.


    "Mom, I learned it too!"


    "Then you try it." Cheng Huan took a dose and handed it to him: "Squash first, then put the meat in."


    "I remember!" The stars looked like bamboo sticks in their chests, but they were dumbfounded in the actual operation. The dough that seemed very obedient under his mother''s hands became very difficult to get into his hands. After a few shots, it was not big.


    The stars stared a little, and looked up at Cheng Huan. Cheng Huan was putting stuffing and didn''t notice his sight.


    The little boy pursed his lips for a moment, took his eyes off, flipped the dough in his hands, and patted it several times. The table was rattled by him.


    The noodles were finally photographed, and the stars seemed to have accomplished a great task. He exhaled and looked at the people next to him.


    Well, mom is still busy.


    Cheng Huan sneered, seemingly focused on something that was busy, but in fact he was always watching.


    Xingxing didn''t ask for compliments, and he felt a little disappointed in his heart. This emotion came quickly, and he saw Cheng Huan wrap up another moon cake, and hurriedly took a spoon to spread the meat on the dough.


    He hadn''t done this, and didn''t know how to start. He had a layer of meat filling on his skin, and the little guy stared at Cheng Huan''s movements while lumping the dough together.


    He put too much meat filling and his hands were small. When he went to knead the dough, the meat filling kept falling down. The stars looked anxious. The meat filling fell and he wanted to squeeze it in with his hands.


    "It''s okay, let me pack it." When Cheng Xing was preparing to bend over to pick up the minced meat on the ground, Cheng Huan finally couldn''t stand it. She took the star''s hand and removed some fillings, two or three. I closed the dough.


    Pressing the wrapped moon cake by hand, Cheng Huan passed the things to the stars: "Look, it''s wrapped."


    The stars took the moon cake and looked over and over again. They liked it very much.


    He wrapped the moon cake in his hand and took a sip of saliva: "Mom, can this be eaten?"


    "Not yet, moon cakes are raw now, they must be baked before they can be eaten." Cheng Huan wrapped the best one, and pulled out the tortured moon cake from the little guy and put it on a plate.


    The star was particularly reluctant, and his gaze followed the trajectory of the moon cake. He followed Cheng Huan to the kitchen and said, "That was my bag."


    "Yes, it''s a star wrap, and I''ll give it to you when it''s cooked."


    But after hearing the words, Xing Xing shook her head and said crisply, "Give it to my mother."


    Cheng Huan looked down at him with a touch of heart. She opened the oven door, put things in, closed the door after setting the time and temperature, and bent over and pulled the little hand of the star: "Okay, the moon cake made by the star is for my mother. The mother also made food for the stars. "


    Moon cakes need to be baked for 20 minutes, and turned over once every 10 minutes. The moon cakes that are just out of the pan are steaming, the crust is soft and slightly sweet, and a bite of soup will flow out.


    Xingxing likes this taste very much, and it''s more than enough to eat one.


    "Mom, I still want to eat."


    "You''ve eaten one, and you can''t eat any more." Cheng Huan held the plate and chin nodded to him: "I don''t believe you can touch your belly to see."


    Xingxing really reached out and touched his belly. He ate a meal at noon and hadn''t digested it. Now he has eaten a large moon cake, and his belly is bulging.


    He patted his belly and lowered his clothes, his expression a little sloppy: "I''m full."


    Fresh mooncakes are best eaten right out of the pan. Cheng Huan made eight moon cakes and delivered half of them to the opposite door. He ate one of them and put the remaining two in the refrigerator, waiting for the stars to eat.


    The reheated moon cake was not as popular as it was at first, and the stars didn''t want to eat after eating half of it at night. He put the remaining moon cake on a plate and climbed up on the sofa. have eaten?"


    "The things that are just cooked are the best to eat, and they will become more and more unpleasant afterwards. Do you think that it is difficult to eat lunch at noon until night?"


    The little guy thought for a moment and nodded. He had leftovers and it was really hard to eat.


    "That mother, when are we going to make moon cakes again?" He looked a little bit expectant.


    Making moon cakes is fun.


    Cheng Huan hugged him and changed the station with a remote control. The Mid-Autumn Festival was playing on TV. A very famous singer was singing on the stage.


    Outside, the full moon was hanging high, the moonlight was clear, Cheng Huan looked back and said to the stars, "Wait for the next Mid-Autumn Festival."


    Xing Xing didn''t know how long he would have to wait for the next Mid-Autumn Festival. He hugged Cheng Huan''s neck, and he said, expecting that the day would come sooner.


    The next day, Cheng Huan was going to work again.


    Xing Xing didn''t go to school, and the family next door went abroad for a trip. Cheng Huan was so worried that he threw the little guy home alone and took him to the booth.


    As a famous tourist city during the National Day holiday, city C has attracted a large number of foreign guests, and her small barbecue stall is also busier than ever.


    Cheng Huan''s stall is now twice as large as the original one. The family next to her was not so good. After Cheng Huan''s stall became worse and worse, the stall owner once came over to quarrel and reported. Prohibited items were added to her barbecue. People from the Food Administration came over and found nothing from her. Instead, they found the deteriorated meat next door.


    The stall next door was ordered to be rectified. After being closed for a while, someone moved all the tables and chairs a few days later, leaving an open space.


    Cheng Huan rented the place next door and hired another person. Now she has four temporary workers in her small booth, plus five people together.


    In this night market, it is considered a great cause.


    There are many things to be busy at night, and Cheng Huan can''t stay with the stars all the time. Fortunately, the little ones are used to it, and they can have fun alone.


    He sat at a table near the door, writing and drawing on paper with reference to the moon in the sky.


    These days, the painting skills of the stars have improved a lot, and the moon painted now is quite round.


    He lowered his head and painted the moon, only halfway before being blocked by someone alone.


    The stars raised their heads dissatisfied, and the person carrying the light on his back could not see clearly, but could only see him growing tall.


    He looked up for a while, his neck was a little bit sour, and the man still didn''t give way, the star pouted, and hummed, "Uncle, you''re blocking me."

 Chapter 24

    Jiang Mingyuan looked up at his child, trying to reach out and touch him.


    He just got the test report today, and even though he was already mentally prepared, when he saw that conclusion, Jiang Mingyuan was still at a loss.


    He had children, grew up in places he had never seen, lived healthy and wanton, and did not seem to know or need his father''s existence.


    Jiang Mingyuan looked at the paintings he got from the kindergarten. There wasn''t only him and his mother on it. He didn''t have his own position. He forgot his feelings at that time, and returned to God.


    After calming down, Jiang Mingyuan also regretted his hasty behavior and felt that he might not have passed.


    What did he come to say? Did I tell Cheng Huan that I knew Jiang Xingchen was my son and wanted to take him away, or did I know that this was my child and I was willing to marry you for your child?


    Neither option is suitable.


    In the past, he has never been involved in the life of the mother and son in the past few years. To the child, he is just a stranger. To the child''s mother, he is a sperm provider and a one-night stand. He has no reason to There is no stand to ask this child.


    On the other side, Jiang Mingyuan confessed that he could not marry a stranger in order to give the child a complete family. This decision was hasty and irresponsible, and even if he was willing, the other two parties may not necessarily agree.


    Jiang Mingyuan thought a lot, countless times wanted to speak to make the driver turn around, and finally he still came. When he came, he hesitated. A new idea emerged after taking a step, and he was overthrown by himself.


    This continued until he stood outside the stall and saw the child sitting by the door.


    Various foods in the night market are mixed with strong aromas. The floor has no previous color because of oil smoke and sewage. This is a place he would never come to, but his children live very well here.


    Jiang Mingyuan couldn''t control the pace of his approach. He walked in front of the child and wanted to speak to him, and he held back again.


    He is just a stranger and it will scare the child.


    "Uncle, you''re blocking me."


    He heard the child say, probably because his eyes were open for a long time, and his eyes were sour, so he reached out and rubbed his eyes.


    The first time I saw him at such a close range, Jiang Mingyuan felt a lot of tenderness flowing through his heart, mixed with a bit of joy.


    "I''m sorry." He spoke, letting go, and the light spilled over this area again, reflecting a little bit of gray on the star''s face, and it looked like Qing Jiang Mingyuan.


    The stars finally saw what the uncle looked like, and it looked pretty good.


    It looks just as good as his new doll, but worse than his mother. The star thought, lowered his head and traced the moon again, and decided to forgive the uncle once.


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t go far. He sat down next to him. He was wearing a smart suit, shiny leather shoes, meticulous hair, and a wristwatch worth six figures. The whole person was out of step with the atmosphere of the night market.


    He was sitting not too close to the stars, and looking at the child''s side, he rarely felt cramped. He wanted to say something, and after thinking for a long time, he finally started.


    "What are you drawing?"


    The stars have painted the moon. He is painting the ground. He first draws a square, and then draws four legs below. It looks like a table, but it is a bit deformed.


    Jiang Mingyuan believes that if he draws a table in the way he draws, he will definitely not be successful.


    "Drawing my mother and me." Xingxing felt that the uncle next to him looked good, and he was happy to take care of him. After answering the questions, he moved his position aside, and introduced Jiang Mingyuan: "This is the moon, this is The table, the moon cakes on the table, I made with my mother. "


    "Mom is so good-looking, I haven''t drawn it yet, uncle you and so on." Xing Xing said, and moved his position to a place with bright lights, and continued to complete his masterpiece.


    Jiang Mingyuan thought the child was very cute, and he felt a bit lost because of his uncle''s title. How could he call his uncle?


    In the end, an adult, Jiang Mingyuan did not let that loss of life exist for a long time. He picked up his mood at the fastest speed, took the opportunity to move the position closer to the stars, and watched his painting.


    Xingxing has a very serious attitude. He doesn''t listen to anything outside the window. When he draws, his small body is straight. Unlike some children, they can''t wait to lie on the table.


    His mother taught the child very well, Jiang Mingyuan thought to himself, and took another layer of Cheng Huan''s senses.


    Because of the transaction five years ago, his initial view of the child''s mother was not very good. Later, he checked the past of the other party and found that the interpersonal relationship was complicated and there was no fixed job, so the senses were even worse.


    He even had a dark suspicion that if the other party did not kill the child, was he born for the benefit of using the child in the future?


    Now it seems that it is the heart of his villain. The child''s mother obviously cares about him. It can be seen from the scene in the star painting. The previous actions are probably because of the young.


    Also, still young, I am only 24 years old this year.


    It''s okay to be young at all ages, not to mention that now it has stabilized, and small businesses are doing well. Jiang Mingyuan looked around this small booth and thought about it.


    The booth is a little bigger than the others. The guests are full and some people are waiting in line. Most people are satisfied when they eat. The craftsman who wants to make things will not be bad.


    It was probably infected by the surrounding atmosphere. Jiang Mingyuan was also curious about the barbecue. He called the driver who was waiting outside. The driver was surprised when he heard the request, but he went in line as instructed by the boss.


    Hanging up the phone, Jiang Mingyuan continued to watch the children painting next to him. With the outline of the stars, a woman''s figure gradually appeared on the drawing paper, but it was different from what the stars said. The people drawn by him looked a little ... strange.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s eyes overflowed with a little smile, remembering the painting he got from kindergarten, the people above it were boxy, like a matchbox.


    Compared with that painting, although it is not so good-looking now, it is much better than that time.


    Well, it is indeed his son.


    Before Xingxing painted her mother, Jiang Mingyuan asked the driver to buy the barbecue there.


    Freshly roasted, still steaming meat was placed on a dinner plate and brought by a slightly fat woman.


    In this environment, Xingxing is almost immune to the smell of barbecue, but the aroma that is so close is not easy to be ignored. He looks up at the aroma, looks at the meat inside, and smiles at the person holding the tray. Six teeth: "Aunt Xu is good."


    "Well, good star." Xu Li put the barbecue in front of Jiang Mingyuan, and smiled and asked whether the star was tired or hungry.


    For the son of the boss''s family who hasn''t seen it a few times, Xu Li likes it in his heart, looks beautiful and is well-behaved, and speaks sweetly. Why can''t she have such a child?


    "Not tired." Xing Xing shook his head, because he was blocked by light, he put down his paintbrush and talked to Xu Li.


    She said it was hard work. Auntie, you have to drink more water. Auntie tell my mother not to keep her too busy.


    Xu Li laughed at him with two or three words, and kissed his face with a smile, before returning to work happily.


    Jiang Mingyuan watched their interaction aside, and he was a little appetizing.


    This little kid, even if he kisses his mother, how can he kiss others? See how sweet an aunt''s mouth is, why is he so dry when he calls his uncle?


    And the boss was unhappy when he blocked his light, but the man blocked the light but nothing happened!


    He gritted his teeth, swallowed the unreasonable sourness in his mouth, and asked the star with a flattering attitude: "Do you eat meat?"


    "I don''t eat it." Stars stared at the meat and shook her head firmly.


    The mother said that she couldn''t eat what the stranger gave her, and she lied to her.


    Xing Xing doesn''t want to be fooled away, he can''t see his mother after he cheated, so he implemented this warning very thoroughly.


    No matter how delicious it is!


    His son didn''t buy it, Jiang Mingyuan could only eat the barbecue alone.


    Yakiniku never appeared on the table of President Jiang before today. The spices were too heavy. He couldn''t get used to it. He just gave up a bunch of meat and gave up.


    However, he did not eat it, nor did he throw away the barbecue. The flavour of the meat was still there.


    The stars were surrounded by this strong fragrance, and the more they smelled, the more they became hungry, and the more they became hungry. He couldn''t paint anymore. Turning his head a bit disgustingly, he said to Jiang Mingyuan, "Uncle, change your place."


    Jiang Mingyuan was puzzled: "... why?"


    The little star Xinghuang sighed, "I can''t paint well if you eat here."


    While he was talking, he still glanced at the barbecue from time to time.


    Jiang Mingyuan knew for a moment, and his psychology was a little funny. He just said rightly that he shouldn''t come, and now he can''t stand it.


    Although his son''s eyes were pitiful and cute, Jiang Mingyuan didn''t plan to give him anything to eat.


    Adding too much spices is unhealthy!


    He snorted, instead of throwing things away in front of the child, he called and asked the driver to take them away.


    The grilled meat disappeared from the front with the tray, and the lingering fragrance became much lighter. The stars finally came out of the obsession with the grilled meat. He looked at Jiang Mingyuan and fixed his sight on the drawing paper in front of him.


    It was just that the maggots in the stomach were hooked out, but it was not easy to press them down. The star felt that he could not bear the hunger, and drew the pen with two strokes.


    "Where are you going?" Jiang Mingyuan stood up and asked.


    People come and go here, what should I do if the little one is lost?


    "I''m going to find my mother." Xing Xing replied, trotting to the far right.


    Jiang Mingyuan followed closely, watching the stars ran to Cheng Huan, so he did not step forward again.


    They said he looked like a star, what if he passed and was recognized?


    He still hasn''t figured out what to do with the sudden addition of children, which is not suitable for meeting the mother of the child.


    Jiang Mingyuan took a step to the side to let others block his figure.


    Cheng Huan turned around and looked at the barbecue. She didn''t see the "pretty uncle" said by the star. She didn''t take it seriously. She opened the box and brought out a box of pastries to the little guy.


    "I can''t finish it all, I can only eat two, don''t you know?"

 Chapter 25

    In the box is a soft cookie made by Cheng Huan. The cookie is dotted with several cranberry coals. The texture is soft and not too sweet. It is a kind of pastry that the stars like.


    When I heard that I could only eat two, the stars were so disappointed. He pouted and looked at his mother. After a while, he was unwilling to say, "Okay."


    He opened the box with cookies, counted the pastries several times, and took out a piece from it and handed it to Cheng Huan.


    "Mom you eat."


    Cheng Huan has been grilling and has been surrounded by oil fume. He has no appetite, but his son''s filial piety cannot be disappointed. She took the cookie and rubbed the star''s head with her other hand: "Okay, my mother will Let''s eat the stars. "


    The star ran back with the box containing cookies, Jiang Mingyuan stepped back first.


    He sat in his original seat and watched the stars come. The little boy put the contents of his arms on the table, opened it carefully, twisted a piece of pastry from the inside, closed his eyes happily with a bite, and sighed in his mouth.


    "Delicious!"


    It seems to avenge Jiang Mingyuan''s vengeance against him. The stars are not quiet when they eat, and they eat while eating, the purpose is very obvious.


    Of course Jiang Mingyuan couldn''t be caught. He looked at the stark, undisguised little movement, and there was gentleness in his eyes that he didn''t know.


    The stars were so ecstatic that the two cookies were finished after a while.


    He ate the last little thing in his hand, reached out and grabbed a piece in it. When he grabbed it, he counted the number in it, and when he finished counting the stars, he caught it, and the sky fell.


    Jiang Mingyuan watched his face change in a short time, a little strange and a little worried: "What''s wrong with you."


    "I''ve eaten too much." Xingxing wailed, feeling that he had lived up to his mother''s trust. He put the cookie on the box and counted it again.


    Alas, right again ... what''s going on?


    The stars were a little confused for a moment, he scratched his head and decided to count again.


    The two hands spread out in front of the star. The star stretched out eight fingers, and first took one, which was for the mother, and then took two more, it was edible by itself.


    With five fingers open on the left hand, the stars counted their fingers and looked down at the cookies in the box.


    Although he hadn''t been satisfied after eating only two, he listened to his mother again today!


    The star patted the box with five cookies left, and satisfactorily closed the lid. He set the thing aside, picked up the pen again, and drew his unfinished painting.


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t know what happened from the beginning to the end, so he saw the little guy sigh for a while and was happy, and now he went to paint again after a rainy day.


    The child''s mind is really hard to guess.


    With a sigh in his heart, he sat a little closer, and the stars had finished drawing his mother''s outline and were painting.


    The coloring still continued the style of his spicy eyes before. Jiang Mingyuan couldn''t bear to look at it. He squeezed the root of his nose and took out the dark brown pen.


    The star did not care about the pen that came over, still the color of her mother''s hair was green.


    On the drawing paper, a weird "beauty" with green hair on his head, Jiang Mingyuan closed his eyes and closed his eyes, he couldn''t help but say, "Do you think this color is a little strange?"


    After finishing the last stroke of the stars, he was enjoying it with satisfaction. He heard Jiang Mingyuan''s voice and turned his head: "I don''t think so."


    Jiang Mingyuan: "..."


    Xingxing not only felt that there was something wrong with the green hair, but also felt very beautiful. He tilted his body and pulled out another purple from the pile of pens next to it to color his clothes.


    Jiang Mingyuan is powerless to say anything. He feels that his aesthetics are very online, but how did the son born have not been inherited?


    Is it the genetic variation caused by the medicine taken at the time?


    Although he knew that this speculation was unreliable, Jiang Mingyuan was still a little convinced. He scolded the culprits in his heart, and when he was ready to go back, he sought someone to make the group more happy in the prison.


    Xing Xing failed to finish the painting today because he was already sleepy.


    At nine o''clock, the little guy couldn''t keep his eyes open. He rubbed it several times and hit Hatch again.


    The little guy was so sleepy and forced to look strong. It looked pitiful. Jiang Mingyuan''s heart was soft and he wanted to take him back to sleep now, but no, he didn''t want to return to his own house.


    This kind of busy booth at night still can''t work. Jiang Mingyuan reached out his hand and patted it twice on the star''s back.


    I heard that the child''s mother was looking for a store recently. He should have some plans. As a child''s father, he couldn''t say nothing at all. He thought, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to the assistant.


    Cheng Huan was extra busy today. After 9:30 at the end, she hurriedly handed things over to Xu Li and took off her apron to find her son.


    Xing Xing had fallen asleep on the table, and drooling was still hanging around his mouth. Cheng Huan didn''t wake him up, and just hugged him to the car.


    The tricycle was added with a shed to stop the wind. Cheng Huan put the stars on, covered his clothes, and started the car to drive home.


    A car slowly started and followed far behind the tricycle. Jiang Mingyuan looked at the green car and frowned.


    "Lao Zhang," he asked. "Do you know which van is better?"


    "Van?" When Zhang didn''t think his boss needed this kind of car, it should be related to the person he wanted to follow. He turned around in his head and said, "I don''t know this well, but there are A nephew opened a store selling used cars, and I''ll call him if needed. "


    "Okay, you hit ..." Jiang Mingyuan swallowed the back and leaned back. "Forget it."


    They should not be able to use the car for the time being. They will buy it when they need it. He doesn''t need to worry about it.


    There have been more interventions, and maybe they will cause people to doubt.


    "Go back." Watching the car enter the community, Jiang Mingyuan said to the driver.


    Xing Xing awoke after arriving at home, Cheng Huan just took him to take a bath, and also splashed himself with water after washing.


    She wiped the stars and hugged them to bed, thinking about calling Xu Li and saying that she would not pass by at night.


    Xu Li also understood that she was bringing her children alone, and that she was busy talking on the phone, and it was good to teach her things.


    Hanging up, Cheng Huan took the changed clothes and went into the bathroom, thinking of raising Xu Li''s salary a little more this month.


    Xing Xing slept for a while, but now he hasn''t slumbered. Cheng Huan took a shower and he wasn''t asleep.


    When the little guy saw his mother, he threw the doll on his side, rolled it twice to give up the position, and then rolled back into Cheng Huan''s arms.


    "Why don''t you tell me today when you''re sleepy?" Cheng Huan turned off the lights, slid into the bed, and covered the kids.


    Xing Xing held her arm, her head came over and froze: "Mom, you are busy."


    "It doesn''t matter if I''m busy. You are the most important thing. What next time you want to tell me the first time?"


    "I see." Xing Xing returned obediently, and told Cheng Huan about the beautiful uncle he saw today, and accused the uncle of saying that his painting was not good-looking.


    Hum, don''t think he can''t see without saying, he''s smart.


    The stars muttered in Cheng Huan''s arms, saying that the uncle''s vision was bad, and he said that he would also pull Cheng Huan to stand in the street.


    "Mom, do you think green hair looks good?"


    Unlike Jiang Mingyuan, Cheng Huan has accepted his son ¡¯s wonderful aesthetics, and the stars have a great passion for painting. Every time after painting, he must give her a review. After a lot of times, Cheng Huan can face him when he praises people Do not change color.


    "It''s pretty." Cheng Huan hadn''t seen the painting, and she could almost imagine what it looked like. She exaggerated with her eyes closed, and then immediately said, "It''s late, go to sleep."


    ...


    The stars were affirmed by the mother, and the arrogance was even higher. When he saw Jiang Mingyuan the next day, he put his latest masterpiece in front of him, and said on his hips, "My mother said that the green hair looks good."


    Jiang Mingyuan, who did n¡¯t know how to run over again: "..."


    So is this wonderful aesthetic inherited by children?


    The 11th holiday is for ordinary people. For Jiang Mingyuan, it is a working day all year round. He held an afternoon video conference this afternoon and was very exhausted.


    According to past habits, he should return to the apartment to exercise for a while. He should now be lying in the bathtub with a massage function, soothing the tight muscles.


    That was his habitual life, but when Jiang Mingyuan stepped into the car and heard the driver asking him where to go, he subconsciously said the address.


    After speaking, he stunned and convinced himself as fast as possible.


    After all, it''s a natural child, so it should be more time to see it.


    The second time I met, the stars seemed to be more relaxed than yesterday. He did not draw today, but played with the Rubik''s cube. After the last clearance, the Rubik''s cube played by the stars changed from four to nine, which is more difficult He hasn''t played yet.


    A long failure is a blow to people''s self-confidence. As before, the stars feel irritable after playing for a while.


    Outside this side was an outsider. He was worried about not losing his temper, but just put the Rubik''s cube aside and turned his head away to look.


    "What happened to you?" Jiang Mingyuan asked.


    Xing Xing ignored him as he couldn''t hear, and hummed in his mouth.


    The song is a kind of nursery rhyme taught by kindergarten. It is simple and catchy. Jiang Mingyuan listened to it and couldn''t help singing it.


    He hummed a few words before he came over, and quickly stopped, thinking about some work-related matters to divert his attention, and stopped when he felt that the children''s songs had escaped the brainwashing.


    The stars sang for a while, almost disappeared, came back to play with the Rubik''s cube again, played for a while and threw it aside, turned his head and did not look.


    His performance gave Jiang Mingyuan a little guess, and when the stars dropped the cube for the third time, he reached out to catch it.


    The little guy pouted and looked at him anxiously: "Uncle, this is mine."


    Kind of nursing ...


    "I know it''s yours, but can you play?" Jiang Mingyuan held the Rubik''s cube in both hands, tempting in his words: "I can play, should I teach you?"


    The stars considered the meeting and nodded slightly.


    It was easy to promise, Jiang Mingyuan was relieved, feeling that he finally had some use. He held the Rubik''s cube and explained the principle to the stars while playing.


    He didn''t get along with the children very much, the little guy didn''t understand the words well, and the stars didn''t care about it. If he didn''t understand, he looked at his movements, and saw that the color of the Rubik''s cube was getting more and more under his movement The more the star''s mouth grows, the bigger.


    On the last rotation, all six sides of the Rubik''s Cube changed to the same color. The stars took the Rubik''s Cube and exclaimed: "Uncle, you are so good."


    Jiang Mingyuan''s lips were slightly hooked, and he didn''t know what mentality he was holding and asked: "I''m terrible or your father is terrific?"


    "My dad," the little man answered without hesitation.

 Chapter 26

    Jiang Mingyuan felt a little uncomfortable, and was very bored with his own taste: "Why?"


    Xingxing thinks this uncle is good and can tell him some secrets.


    He looked left and right like in the TV series, and then went to Jiang Mingyuan''s side and tiptoed and said something in his ear.


    The little guy had the smell of baby cream on his body, and the breath he exhaled made him feel a little itchy.


    Probably for fear of leaks, the voice of Xing Xing''s voice is particularly low, Jiang Mingyuan exhausted all his attention before he could understand what he said.


    "Because my dad is Superman!" The little boy looked serious and seemed to be talking about a very important thing. He stepped back a little and described Jiang Mingyuan''s imaginary dad.


    "My dad is terrific, he can catch bad guys and fly! He and he can do anything!" Stars looked at Jiang Mingyuan. In the words, ordinary people like you should not be jealous. ... "


    Jiang Mingyuan took the second sentence: "But isn''t it great without your father?"


    Xing Xing nodded in agreement: "Hmm!"


    Jiang Mingyuan looked at him, some funny and some emotions.


    The words just now were full of childishness, but revealed that the child was confident and cheerful.


    He sighed, "Your mother is very nice." Raised you well.


    Although I don''t know why this uncle suddenly talked about his mother, Xingxing recognized Jiang Mingyuan''s words for the first time: "My mother is the best, the best! The most beautiful, the most, the most ..."


    The stars were two, and I couldn''t find a suitable word. When I remembered what he just said about his father, he had a clever move and added the following sentence: "It''s better than my father!"


    "But it is very powerful." Jiang Mingyuan echoed.


    Regarding the child''s unabashed worship and attachment to the mother, Jiang Mingyuan didn''t have any extra thoughts. The child''s closeness to the mother is inherent in nature, and if it is not close, then it will be a problem.


    After talking about his father and mother, Xingxing started playing with his Rubik''s cube again. He had watched Jiang Mingyuan before and played it, but he still didn''t understand it. He couldn''t find the clue when he was playing.


    The little guy didn''t lose his temper this time. After trying it, he couldn''t find the way, so he put the Rubik''s cube in Jiang Mingyuan''s hand: "Uncle, I still can''t."


    This familiar look made Jiang Mingyuan a little bit happy and a little worried. The happy child didn''t see himself, but he was worried about it too.


    What if I believe someone so easily and get tricked in the future?


    In his mind, Jiang Mingyuan still picked up the Rubik''s cube and fiddled with it. This time he was much slower and explained as he walked. He went through it in his mind before speaking, and replaced it with a star that can be understood.


    Xingxing heard him several times, and felt that he almost understood.


    He retrieved the Rubik''s cube again, rotated the Rubik''s cube according to the method taught by Jiang Mingyuan, and gradually made the colors on each side really the same.


    After recovering from the last side, the stars jumped up and could not wait to show off with their mother.


    Jiang Mingyuan was thrown over by him, watching the little guy''s figure not looking back, smiled helplessly.


    He stood up, straightened his sleeves, and walked out of this small barbecue stall.


    ...


    When the stars came over, the movement was not small, Cheng Huan didn''t want to pay attention.


    The little boy ran to his side and showed him the contents of his hands. The expression on his face was exactly the same as that of the restored second-order Rubik''s cube.


    "Mom, look!"


    "The stars are really good." Cheng Huan exaggerated, led the little guy aside, and looked at the third-order Rubik''s cube in his hand: "How did the stars do it?"


    "An uncle told me." Xing Xing said, and he turned and pointed to where he was sitting. "It''s that uncle. He came yesterday."


    The little boy''s eyes were a bit slower than the movement of his fingers. When he had finished speaking, he looked at where he was sitting.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s shadow could not be found there and was occupied by a new table guest.


    Xing Xing scratched his head, retracted his fingers awkwardly, and said to Cheng Huan, "Uncle is gone."


    "It''s probably going back. Uncle is going to sleep when it''s getting dark." Cheng Huan also pays attention to his son from time to time when he is busy. He has some impressions about the uncle said by Xingxing.


    The man was dressed in formal clothes twice, and looked out of place with the surrounding environment. He had no interest in barbecue. Cheng Huan remembered that Xu Li whispered to himself yesterday, saying that the man cooked a bunch of things and ate only one bite, which was too wasteful.


    Cheng Huan didn''t see the man, and didn''t know where he came from, thinking about the traffickers in the news that the traffickers were getting acquainted with the children, and he was a little worried.


    She crouched down, treated the stars with some wrinkled clothes, and said to him, "Baby, you can change here to play tomorrow, just as mother can see you."


    The stars didn''t care too much about where they were playing. They nodded and said okay.


    "Baby." Cheng Huan kissed him on the cheek, got up and glanced at the time, and said to Xu Li, he was ready to take the stars back.


    Cheng Huan, who took his son home, did not know that the trafficker she thought was actually a poor old father who just knew he had a son.


    Jiang Mingyuan went to this barbecue stall again the next day and found that the stars have changed places to play. The little guy is still playing Rubik''s Cube today. Seriously, he didn''t find anyone looking at him from the door far away.


    The place where Xingxing stayed today is too close to the barbecue grill. It will certainly attract Cheng Huan''s attention in the past. Jiang Mingyuan has not made any plans to face the mother of the child. He stood outside for a while and turned away before being noticed.


    ...


    Cheng Huan asked the agency to pay attention to the shops before, and finally made progress on the last day of the holiday.


    Early in the morning, Cheng Huan received a call from the agent.


    The guy at the other end of the phone was enthusiastic: "Ms. Cheng, did you let us pay attention to the shops before, right now there are a few suitable ones. Would you like to come and see them?"


    "Did you find it?" Cheng Huan was so happy, he said several times in a row, thank you, "I''ll be right there."


    Putting down the phone, Cheng Huan walked to the star who was still eating, and squeezed his fleshy face.


    Xingxing held a spring roll in his hand and looked up blankly: "Mom?"


    "Baby hurry up and eat, let''s go and see the house." Cheng Huan squeezed again on his other face, his voice was light.


    Xingxing has a little impression of the word "house". Last time my mother said that she looked at the house, and they soon moved.


    "Are we going to move again?" Xing Xing asked, he was a bit reluctant: "Mom, I don''t want to move."


    He likes the house now.


    "It''s not moving, it''s moving a store." Cheng Huan sat down next to him and explained to the little guy: "Xing Xing, you can see that my mother is making money outside now. Is it really cold when the wind blows?"


    The canopy of the night market does not block the wind. Now the weather, the temperature at night is about 15 degrees, and the wind blowing has brought a little chill.


    The stars nodded, and their faces were anxious: "Mom, you need to get more clothes."


    "Okay, mother knows that she will wear more clothes." Cheng Huan was interrupted by this and almost forgot to say anything. She rubbed her son''s hair and then said before: "This time we just watched the shop Place, my mother can make money in the house in the future, and she can come back with the stars at night. "


    What the star is most looking forward to is that his mother can accompany him to play with him at night. When he hears the last sentence, he immediately gets excited. After eating the spring roll in his mouth, he pulls Cheng Huan out without rubbing his mouth: "Mom, let''s go out Come on! "


    "Don''t worry, the house won''t run away there." Cheng Huan pulled out a paper towel and wiped the stars'' oily mouth: "Mom hasn''t put on makeup, so she can''t go out to meet people."


    "The mother is going to put on her makeup." The star pushed her back into the room again. "Let''s go beautiful."


    "Yes, go out beautifully."


    Cheng Huan was pushed back to the room, put on his makeup and changed his clothes, and went out with the handsome boy.


    The intermediary was not far from where they lived, just outside the neighborhood, and the holiday store looked deserted, with only a few staff members on duty sitting in their respective positions.


    Cheng Huan walked in with the stars, and someone came to entertain them immediately.


    "Ms. Cheng? I''m Wang Chuankong, the property manager here. This is my business card." He handed over a business card with both hands, and took Cheng Huan to go to the shop he was interested in.


    There are two shops recommended by the agency, not far from here, and the location is very good.


    "This store is located on the third floor of the Huirong Center on Chunjiang Road, with an area of ??250 square meters. It turned out to be a hot pot restaurant. It was recently closed for transfer." Wang Chuankong took out his tablet and opened the album to Cheng Huan.


    The decoration of this store is relatively Chinese, the lights are not too bright, and the tables and chairs are placed in it, which looks a little crowded.


    "You must know that the Huirong Center has a very large flow of people. The reason why this house closed is not because of bad business. It is also because of other reasons. If you open a shop here, you will definitely make a lot of money."


    Wang Chuankong complimented and introduced her to another place: "This one is at 73 Xinsi Road. It is a shop facing the street. It has a two-story building with a larger area, which is about 400 square meters."


    The locations of the two shops are not bad. They are in a crowded place. If you want to come, you can''t lose money as long as the shop is open.


    Cheng Huan watched with enthusiasm and anxiety, but thinking about the deposits in his hands, the eagerness disappeared.


    "How much are these two places to rent?"


    "70,000."


    Cheng Huan couldn''t believe it: "What are you talking about?"


    "In 70,000 months, both of them." Wang Chuankong stared at her face with some inquiring eyes: "If you feel expensive ..."


    "No, no." Cheng Huan shook his hand: "How could I feel expensive."


    She doesn''t think it''s expensive at all, but it''s because the rent is too cheap!


    The two places introduced to her by the agent were in very good locations, belonging to a group of people rushing for them. When Cheng Huan watched before, Wang Chuankong had already quoted a price of RMB 200,000.


    It turned out to be 70,000? !!


    She was a little dizzy with the pie that fell on her head, and almost promised to rent it out, but the time spent on the blood only lasted for a short while, and she calmed down, Cheng Huan couldn''t help but doubt.


    It wasn''t that she looked down on herself, how could a shop in such a good location not change hands and stay until she saw it, and the price was so amazingly cheap.


    Isn''t it a scam?


    She stared at her tightly, seeming to be a little nervous of the intermediary staff, and her suspicions were amplified.


    I heard that there is a renting scam now. The second landlord changed hands to rent the house to others, saying how long it can be rented. In fact, the contract period with the real landlord has expired. When the time comes, the landlord comes to collect the house. The people who signed the contract with you are long gone.


    Cheng Huan thought more and more that this speculation was possible, and his fiery heart seemed to be poured into a bucket of cold water.


    She reluctantly smiled at Wang Chuankong and said to him, "I''ll go back to this first and contact you when I''m sure."


    "Okay, okay. Then call me when you are sure. I will turn it on 24 hours." Wang Chuankong was not disappointed on the spot, but he did not think Cheng Huan would give up these two places, so he was quite satisfied. She sent it out.


    Stepping out of the agency''s store, Cheng Huan sighed.


    "Mom." Xing Xing just kept silent, and waited out the door before asking: "Mum, when will we move the store?"


    "Maybe we can''t move it temporarily." Cheng Huan sighed again.


    "Why?" The stars didn''t quite understand: "Is the house not good-looking?"


    "No." Cheng Huan touched the chin of the star, not knowing how to explain to him that he might have encountered a liar. She thought about it and felt that she was not willing to give up, so she lifted up the spirit and took the star up To the bus stop.


    "Let''s go and see." See what''s going on in this place!


    The locations of the two shops are not far away, and it is only one or two stops by car. Cheng Huan took the stars to Rongjiang Square and went straight up to the third floor.


    The third and fourth floors of Rongjiang Plaza are both places to eat. Many people have come to eat before they have arrived.


    Cheng Huan walked around and found the closed "King of Hot Pot" said by the agent. The doors and windows of the hot pot store were closed tightly, and the antique plaque was still there, looking very new.


    "Mom, shall we come for dinner?"


    "It wasn''t dinner, Mom came over to see." Cheng Huan replied, and continued to walk forward with the stars. Next to "King''s Hot Pot", there was another Hunan restaurant. A waiter stood idle in front of the restaurant.


    Cheng Huan walked to the side and asked, "Hello, do you know why this hot pot restaurant is not open?"


    She smiled a little shyly: "My friend and I had an appointment to eat here."


    "Just two days ago, it suddenly closed." The waiter asked, "Did you have a membership card for his family? It doesn''t matter, it can also be used at other branches, or if you make a call on the wall, someone will return it. you."


    Because the hot pot restaurant closed too suddenly, someone has been coming to look for it these days, the waiter has seen a lot, and I know the refund plan very well.


    Cheng Huan thanked him, looked back, and found that there was indeed a piece of white paper on the wall, wrote the phone call, she wrote down the phone number, returned, and asked the person again, "Do you know why this shop is closed?"


    "I am not sure as well."


    After all, it is not a family, the waiter does not know more about the situation, Cheng Huan is not disappointed. After thanking him, he took the stars to find a cake shop and bought him a mango mousse.


    Children are always hard to resist the temptation of sweets, seeing the cake and forget about other things.


    Cheng Huan can do other things, but she can''t make western-style pastries at all, and she doesn''t worry about the things outside, so the little guy doesn''t often eat these.


    While the stars were eating the cake, Cheng Huan dialed the phone number that had just been written down.


    It took a while before the call was answered. A young woman answered the phone and asked Cheng Huan what she needed.


    Cheng Huan explained the intention and said that he wanted to ask about the transfer of the facade.


    There was a slight chatter, letting her wait, and after a while the sound reappeared on the other end of the phone, and the other person answered the phone.


    "You said you wanted to rent this shop?"


    "Yes." Cheng Huan said, "I want to open a shop, and I just saw that you are transferring to the outside, so I want to ask."


    "Oh." There was a prolonged voice over there and asked, "Did you know the news from the agent?"


    "Correct."


    After hearing the affirmative answer, there was a lot of enthusiasm on the other end of the phone: "It''s not clear on the phone. Let''s make an appointment sometime and talk about it tomorrow. How about tomorrow? Let''s make an appointment at Rongjiang Square ..."


    "Sorry you wait a minute." Seeing that the time was over there, Cheng Huan had to interrupt him, she said with a guilty conscience: "That ... I would like to ask, how much does this store transfer cost? "


    "The cost ... this is cheap. At that time, there was a discount when the shop was rented. It was only 2.4 million in three years. I have only one year left in the contract. If I transfer it to you, I will pay less. Everything is complete, and I can''t pit you. "


    800,000 a year ...


    Cheng Huan was stunned by this number, and there was such a good thing!


    So the intermediary was not trying to lie to her, but was he charging an agency fee?

 Chapter 27

    800,000 years is already a very good price for the shops in this location, but Cheng Huan still can''t afford to rent it.


    She had a very good business during this time, but she only saved about 100,000, and she was still one step away from the transfer fee, not to mention the addition of the installation fee, the store decoration is also expensive.


    Cheng Huan is a bit lost, why can''t he come through earlier? She regretted a call and said to the person on the phone: "I''m sorry, I don''t have enough money now, just ..."


    "It''s all right, I''m not in a hurry." There was still a smile: "It''s not too late for you to save enough money to find me."


    It is estimated that my contract will expire before I have enough money to save. Cheng Huan sighed in heart and thanked him.


    Hanging up the phone, Cheng Huan''s blood was completely gone, no matter how good the shops are, no money is nothing.


    She was not in a good mood and did not have the interest to continue shopping. When the stars finished eating the cake, she took him back.


    Xingxing is quite concerned about the store. He is a sensible and filial child. He heard that moving the store can be less tiring, so he asks about it almost every day.


    Cheng Huan only said that he hadn''t made it yet.


    After returning the same day, she asked the agent to pay attention. The area is not too large and the location is not so good. The main point is that the rent should not exceed 50,000 a year.


    The intermediary promised very well that the transfer would not be found at half past one, and she was just allowed to wait.


    Wait, I didn''t wait for the store, but waited for another news.


    "What did you say?" Cheng Huan calmed down, but still couldn''t calmly deal with the news that he just knew: "Demolition?"


    "Yeah, Ping''an Village is going to be demolished." The person at the other end of the phone said a lot of terms and said to her: "If you think you can come back anytime, you just need to measure the house there. It''s ... "


    He thought about it, and added the sentence: "This time the price is very suitable, if you miss it, it may not be so good next time."


    Cheng Huan answered, saying that he would go back when he was free.


    Hanging up, Cheng Huan still couldn''t respond.


    The person who just called is the street director over there, saying that the house over there will be demolished.


    Ping''an Village is the house where the original owner lived. It was a factory dormitory built in the last century. It was originally allocated to the original owner''s grandparents. Later, the grandparents died. They had no other relatives and the house fell on the original owner.


    Although he knew that the house belonged to the original owner in name, Cheng Huan never thought of it.


    Once there was less land and higher prices in Ping''an Village, it seemed to be a well-known nail household in the city. Anyone seemed to think that it would be impossible for anyone to remove it in a short time. Second, because of some special regulations of the last century, that The front house has no property rights and cannot be inherited as a legacy.


    In other words, as long as the original occupants died and the house was automatically nationalized, it had nothing to do with Cheng Huan, and the developer had no reason to say anything if she demolished it directly.


    Cheng Huan doesn''t think that the developer is not clear about this matter. The merchants are very profitable. If they can eliminate one, they can save millions of demolition funds. How can such a good thing be rejected?


    "Mom, what''s the matter with you?" Xing Xing already looked at her mother for a few times. She was still still. The little guy was a little worried, dropped the toy at hand, and ran to Cheng Huan to ask carefully.


    Cheng Huan returned to his eyes, glanced at the star next to him, and frowned, "A pie in the sky has fallen."


    "Where is it?" Xingxing knew that the pie could be eaten. He looked around and didn''t find it. Finally, he looked up at the sky, still nothing, and said to Cheng Huan in a loss, "Mom, I didn''t see it." . "


    Even though Cheng Huan is in a complicated mood, she is amused by the performance of the little guy. She smiled and squeezed the little star''s face: "Not a pie."


    "What''s that?" Xingxing didn''t understand.


    Cheng Huan snorted: "This is a description that means good things, and falling out of the pie in the sky means that a good thing has fallen on your head."


    "Oh, this is it." The star suddenly realized, and then he didn''t understand: "Why isn''t my mother happy?"


    "Mum is not unhappy." Anyone who was told that he would be unhappy if he had more than a few million dollars, Cheng Huan just felt a sense of unreality and panic.


    It always feels like things are going too smoothly. If you want to change the store, there are lots of shops that are not so expensive, and the lack of money has the news of relocation.


    Although Cheng Huan has read the novel, the original novel is mainly about the love story of the male and female masters. There is not much ink for several women. The original master just appeared at the banquet and appeared as a rich mistress. She did not know Has the original owner ever encountered the demolition?


    It should be there ... Cheng Huan is not sure: otherwise, as the original owner did, it would not be easy to find a rich man.


    Although the rich man was short, fat and bald.


    The star was in her arms, raised her little hand and touched her mother''s brows.


    Cheng Huan frowned as he thought. He used a bit of energy to smooth the folds between his eyebrows, looked at her eyes and said, "The mother shouldn''t frown, and the frown is not beautiful."


    Cheng Huan smiled, suppressed those strange things in his heart, and revived. She took the little star''s hand and kissed him in the palm of his hand: "Okay, don''t frown, baby, you play here by yourself, and mother makes lunch for you."


    "Mom, let''s do it together!" The stars followed loudly.


    Since making moon cakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the stars have become extremely interested in cooking, and will come to the kitchen to "help" whenever they have time.


    He didn''t know anything, saying that helping was actually trouble, but he felt good about himself.


    Cheng Huan couldn''t bear to blow his confidence, and could only agree. She moved Xing Xing''s stool and handed him a green vegetable: "Xing Xing washed this vegetable, and the rest of the mother will come."


    "Good!" Xingxing turned out that green vegetable. The vegetables were bought from the farmers in the morning. The vegetables that the farmers themselves cultivated were particularly fresh.


    The star was standing on a stool, and he took half of the vegetable leaves and put them under the faucet. He dried it carefully, washed it inside and out several times, and when he was satisfied, the original green vegetables had become soft. For a moment, Pi didn''t know where to go.


    Sending away his son, Cheng Huan''s handy rice cooking rice, fried shrimp with asparagus, steamed a small bowl of eggs, and fried a green vegetable.


    When she put the vegetables on the plate, she turned around and saw that the star''s dish had not been washed yet.


    The whole green cabbage that was delivered to him had fallen apart and turned into a long section of knuckles. When the stars were washed, both layers of film were torn off. The cleaned vegetables were completely devoid of energy, and he was very Organized by the pool, it looks like it has no other purpose than to throw away trash.


    Cheng Huan sighed helplessly, secretly expecting that the interest of the stars in the kitchen could fade away sooner. She brought the dishes to the table and turned her head and called the stars.


    "Mom, wait." The stars didn''t raise their heads. "I''ll wash them right away."


    Cheng Huan walked behind him, took the little guy down on the ground, raised his hand and turned off the faucet.


    Xing Xing was startled, looked up at her blankly, Cheng Huan poked on his head: "I have all my meals ready."


    "Ah ..." Xing Xing looked at the last mashed cabbage heart, and turned around to look at the dining table. He thought about it, raised his hand and handed it to Cheng Huan: "The mother does this at night."


    "Let''s do it." Cheng Huan rubbed things into the palm of his hand, patted the head of the star and let him go to the table to make it.


    Xing Xing trot out, Cheng Huan turned around, gathered the greens by the pool into his hands, and threw them into the trash.


    Then took out the bowl from the cupboard, and served it with two bowls of rice.


    After dinner, Cheng Huan was going to return to Ping''an Village.


    She also thought about it clearly. She had no power or power. Others really could not count her. Maybe she thought that millions of dollars were a huge sum. Other developers didn''t look at it.


    I heard that Ping''an Village had been demolished and Cheng Huan felt that the place was not safe, so he was not going to take the stars with him.


    She entrusted the little guy to the neighbor next door and took care of going out.


    Before leaving the house, Xing Xing waved her hands and asked her mother to come back early and wait for the elevator door to close before the little one was unwillingly led back by her neighbor''s aunt.


    Cheng Huan passed through for more than two months, and only spent a few days in Ping''an Village. It was quite lively when she left. Now she is back. The foremost building in the front has been demolished halfway, the steel bars are exposed and the ground is scattered The bricks looked desolate.


    The demolition office set up by the developer is located in Ping''an Village. Cheng Huan asked someone to find out the place and knocked on the door.


    There were many people in the temporary office. Noisy, she waited for a while, and finally waited for a group of people to walk to the desk.


    The staff here was quite enthusiastic, asked where she lived, and spoke to her about the compensation conditions for the demolition.


    Before the compensation conditions, the street director told her almost once, divided into two cases, asking for a house or money.


    If you want a house, the resettlement house is located in the suburbs and belongs to the urban area under development. According to the one-for-three exchange standard, a one-square-sized dwelling house can be exchanged for a three-square-meter suburban commercial house. The market price around is not much different.


    This demolition subsidy is not bad, most of the relocation households promised very happy, occasionally there are almost want to rely on more money, the developers do not care, as you like, it is impossible to give more compensation anyway.


    Cheng Huan can''t be more satisfied with this condition, and agreed with almost every consideration.


    After that, things are simpler, register your hukou, go to measure the house, sign and confirm, and take the money away.


    Cheng Huan originally thought that the house would be at most sixty square meters, but when measuring, I did not know how to measure seventy-five square meters. According to the 51,000-square-meter calculation, Cheng Huan received 375 compensation. She signed the letter, walked out of the demolition office with a check, and returned to the rented house.


    The elevator reached the floor. Cheng Huan took the key to open the door. After several times, he locked the keyhole. She stood at the door and looked at the familiar decoration in the room, and then she woke up.


    She took the flat check out of her bag, and checked the amount of money back and forth several times, and finally she had an incredible expression on her face.


    Did she get the money? Three hundred and seventy-five? It only took three hours from departure to return!


    Cheng Huan glanced down at the numbers on the cheque again, exhaling a long breath.


    This efficiency is too high!

 Chapter 28

    Anyway, the money is in hand.


    Cheng Huan spent more than half an hour sorting out his mood and going to the bank to transfer the check money into a bank card. The staff warmly welcomed her and recommended her many financial products.


    However, Cheng Huan knew nothing about financial management and was destined to have nothing to do with them.


    When he got home, Cheng Huan wanted to call the person in charge of "Dawang Hot Pot", and hesitated again when he found the phone number.


    The intermediary recommended him two places. At that time, she only looked at one place and did not look at it again. Anyway, now that she has the money, why not check it again?


    Cheng Huan thought of it and acted immediately.


    She called Xu Li and told her that she didn''t have to go to work today and asked her neighbors to take more care of the stars. The stars also wanted to go out with her, but Cheng Huan thought it was too far away and refused.


    At half past five, the road gradually started to block up. From here to No. 73 Xinsi Road, there were no direct buses and subways, and taxis could not be recruited. Cheng Huan took a bite of ash on the roadside and finally decided to walk over.


    Xinsi Road is the road behind the community. Cheng Huan went out and glanced at a building on the side of the road, writing No. 296. She walked forward according to the house number. The number was getting smaller and smaller, and some looked very desolate, and she could hardly see anyone. Cheng Huan was puzzled, and went a little further, and saw that the flow of people gradually increased. Just let go.


    No. 73 is close to a bar street, and the traffic is particularly heavy at night.


    When Cheng Huan went, he just caught up with some people preparing to go to work. On the wide sidewalk, or the handsome and beautiful women who walked alone or with their companions, they swept by the wind, and occasionally stood on the side of the road. The same character, whistling at the passing girls, even Cheng Huan was not spared.


    She almost eliminated the option before she could find the store, but all came, and Cheng Huan didn''t have the habit of leaving halfway, so he looked for them one by one according to the house number.


    Like the intermediary said, No. 73 is a two-storey street-front storefront. The store is still open and a lobster shop is opened.


    In fact, not only this shop, Cheng Huan also found it along the way. Most of this shop sells lobster, sometimes there are one or two hot pot or chicken pot shop.


    The business in the store was good. Before the meal, there were already four or five tables in the lobby. Cheng Huan stood at the door and looked around. Before he stayed, he turned and left.


    It was darker when I went back, and the street lights were on. Passing that bar street, the pedestrians on the road became few. Green trees on the roadside cast a dim shadow under the moonlight. The autumn wind blew through, bringing up goose bumps.


    Cheng Huan didn''t know how to think of many ghost stories. She was not brave enough. She used to watch a horror movie and did not dare to go to the bathroom at night. Now she has become smaller through the gall. By the side, when she returned from the stall just a few days, she returned to the core values ??of socialism and meditated on it. Later she got used to it and was not so afraid.


    Cheng Huan thought of miscellaneous things. The speed on his feet didn''t slow down, and another street lamp was broken in front of it. This bad thing was special. It didn''t light up, but flashed a few times when it was on for two seconds.


    Cheng Huan''s heart stopped when he first saw it!


    She paused slightly, and then became faster, staring at the road ahead and not looking out.


    The street light flashed a few more times. Cheng Huan was still snoring at first, and she was not so afraid when she felt the law. She raised her eyelids and stared at the street light not far away for the research meeting. Sure enough, seeing the street lights dim and light up quickly, Cheng Huan was satisfied, she lowered her head and continued to move forward.


    I have to call the municipal government tomorrow to reflect that this kind of street light is very likely to cause a traffic accident.


    The wind was blowing, the tree shadow was swaying, the lights started to flash again, and the atmosphere was still terrifying. Cheng Huan stepped up and trot out of the illuminated area of ??the street lamp.


    After that, she was relieved and couldn''t bear the curiosity and looked back again.


    I don''t know why here, it doesn''t seem to have anything to do with the bustling city center, even the road surface is worse than elsewhere.


    Cheng Huan twisted his head and didn''t mind his feet. When he raised his feet, he was tripped by a raised slate.


    When the body was unstable, the street light was flashing again. Before Cheng Huan had time to turn his head, he saw that there was a personal shadow flashing in the light of the street light.


    Cheng Huan: "!!!"


    She held her breath subconsciously and immediately turned her head. Numerous ghost story bridges flashed in her mind. Cheng Huan was so scared that she was afraid to run, she could only do her best to speed up her pace.


    She desperately walked forward and never dared to look back. Finally, she walked across that deserted place and saw people on the road. Cheng Huan was finally not so afraid, and she remembered the figure she had seen before.


    Relying on the crowd here, even if there is a ghost? He didn''t dare to treat her, Cheng Huan thought, and turned his head boldly.


    Nothing at all.


    She wondered if she had a hallucination before her nervousness. It was also possible to think about it. At that time, there was wind, and the street lights kept flashing. Maybe it was the twigs in the short darkness that caused her to hallucinate. ?


    so far so good!


    After doing some psychological construction for herself, Cheng Huan finally got rid of the fear. She felt particularly tired. She ran down and the excitement of throwing huge sums of money in the sky was eliminated.


    In the car not far away, the driver waited for instructions from another person in the car.


    "Let''s go back."


    "Ok."


    Jiang Mingyuan met with several city leaders today and talked about the issue of Xinsi Road. This section of the road is also strange. It is very lively before and after. The middle section cannot develop.


    This issue was discussed during the day. After work, Jiang Mingyuan let the driver take a detour to take a look here. He got out of the car and had a little idea in his heart. When he was about to go back, he saw a somewhat familiar figure.


    At first he thought he had read it wrong, and confirmed several times before he was sure that he was really the mother of the stars. Jiang Mingyuan was a little confused as to why she came to this place.


    He asked the assistant to prepare the shop at that time. In order not to let Cheng Huan doubt, he specially added a set of conditions that were a little worse. Depending on the direction she came from, she must go to the shop.


    This passerby has a small flow of traffic, and it is also a high-incidence area for various malignant cases. Jiang Mingyuan is not assured that she is a woman walking at night, and it is difficult to invite him to the car.


    In the end, this one''s root was broken.


    When Cheng Huan turned back, Jiang Mingyuan was also briefly lost because of the flashing lights. When he visually replied, he saw a woman who was a little confused before her.


    Although he didn''t see it, Jiang Mingyuan was able to speculate about the process. He was annoyed under his heart, and felt that he had no idea what he was doing.


    Because of Cheng Huan''s reaction, Jiang Mingyuan didn''t dare to follow anymore. He returned to the car and let himself drive slowly and follow behind. He didn''t dare to be too close, for fear of scaring people.


    When he saw the crowded place, Jiang Mingyuan asked the driver to turn the car head. However, he thought of Cheng Huan and felt a little unhappy. He wanted to give some compensation, but he didn''t know what to send.


    Unlike Jiang Mingyuan, Cheng Huan had a big heart, and when he went home, he forgot about those things.


    She picked up the stars from her neighbor''s house and set about making dinner. In order to cope with the little guy''s inquiry about his poor green vegetable, Cheng Huan had no choice but to fry a plate of green vegetables at night.


    This busy work, when the mother and son had finished their meals, it was almost eight o''clock. Cheng Huan thought it was too late to get around, so he resisted his excitement and tried to call the next day.


    The staff was still transferred to the person in charge, who was enthusiastic in tone, gave Cheng Huan his personal phone, and made an appointment with her.


    "Okay, I''ll see you then." Cheng Huan put down her phone and turned to smile at the eating star. "Baby, we''re moving to the new store, which is the mall we went to last time, you remember ?"


    "Really?" Xingxing was eating the egg yolk in pain, and when he heard that he threw his hand on the homeopathy, he jumped up and said, "Mom, I''m going too."


    He still remembers the delicious cake over there!


    "You can''t do it." Cheng Huan ruthlessly refused: "Tomorrow today, you''re going to kindergarten."


    Cheng Huan supervised the little guy to drink the last bit of milk, wiped his mouth with a napkin, picked up the small schoolbag he had packed, and pinched his son''s head: "Let''s go."


    The stars shook their heads, oh, and for the first time in more than a month after enrolling, they became tired of learning.

 Chapter 29

    Sending the stars away, Cheng Huan changed his clothes and went to Rongjiang Square agreed with Hu Tianhua.


    They met at the "King of Hot Pot", and when Cheng Huan went, Hu Tianhua had already arrived.


    Hu Tianhua was in his thirties, medium-sized, slightly fat, square-faced, and looked very kind. When he saw Cheng Huan coming over, he took the first two steps.


    "You are Ms. Cheng?" He asked with a smile: "Did you eat it in the morning, if I didn''t eat it, I know there is a good place."


    Cheng Huan smiled back and said, "I don''t need Boss Hu, I have eaten it."


    "That''s OK, let''s go and see the place first." Hu Tianhua didn''t hesitate, and turned around, took out a key from his pocket, opened the door of King Hot Pot, and raised his hand: "Please."


    Cheng Huan followed.


    The hot pot restaurant was closed for several days, and it was inevitably a little dirty inside. Hu Tianhua turned on the lights and took Cheng Huan round.


    The area of ??"Dawang Hot Pot" is 250 square meters, and there are about 230 square meters when the kitchen is removed. The density of tables and chairs in the shop is quite high. Cheng Huan took a brief look and put about 50 tables.


    Hu Tianhua told Cheng Huan as he watched: "The stuff in the store is very new. If you are going to make hot pot, Miss Cheng, I can give you these things together."


    He smiled like a Maitreya Buddha: "This doesn''t cost money."


    Cheng Huan thanked him and said with some pity, "But I don''t plan to open a hot pot restaurant."


    "Oh, then forget it." After losing a chance to make money, Hu Tianhua was a little disappointed. He smiled and asked, "What did Miss Cheng think after reading the place?"


    "not bad."


    Hu Tianhua let go of half of his heart. He brought in a rag, wiped the table and chairs next to him, and invited, "So let''s sit down and talk?"


    Hu Tianhua was fully prepared. As soon as Cheng Huan sat down, he took something out of his briefcase and handed it over.


    Cheng Huan looked at it carefully and raised it with doubt, and Hu Chenghua answered frankly.


    After looking at the documents and contract one by one, Cheng Huan felt that it was okay, and symbolically cut the price. I did not expect that Hu Chenghua was really good at talking, but after a little consideration, she lost tens of thousands of dollars.


    "Thank you so much!" Cheng Huan was excited.


    It can be a little less.


    "It''s okay, it should be." Hu Chenghua waved his hand, as if he didn''t look at tens of thousands of dollars: "Now we can sign a contract, right?"


    "OK." Cheng Huan was also very anxious.


    The contract is in triplicate: Hu Chenghua, Cheng Huan, and the owner of the store.


    Hu Chenghua made a phone call, and the property owner came quickly. He looked very young, less than thirty years old, tall and thin, wearing a pair of eyes, a meticulous suit, and an elite look.


    He didn''t hesitate to come over, and directly showed Cheng Huan his property rights certificate, ID card, etc. Then Hu Chenghua started and the three signed a contract.


    Seeing the signing of the contract, Hu Chenghua looked very happy. He proposed to go to dinner together. Cheng Huan considered and agreed, and the other thought and nodded.


    I ate at the Hunan Restaurant next door. Hu Tianhua was very familiar with it, and introduced them to what was delicious.


    The other two did not have any opinions, and said that they were at his discretion.


    The atmosphere at the dinner table was pretty good. Hu Tianhua was a talkative person. The young man named Qi Shan could also speak. The two men were beside Hu Kan in Tian Nan Hai Bei. Cheng Huan listened most of the time and didn''t interrupt.


    Because she has been here for a short time, she doesn''t know much about many things.


    After dinner, Hu Chenghua and Cheng Huan went to handle the transfer, and the two parties separated at the mall entrance.


    Qi Shan returned to the company and went to the top floor of the building.


    The people inside were working, he knocked on the door and handed him the signed contract: "Boss, it''s done."


    Jiang Mingyuan took the contract and glanced. His eyes stopped at a certain name at the end. He collected the contract and ordered the assistant to perform a task: "Go to a decoration team."


    Qi Shan: "... Okay."


    As a confidant, Qi Shan probably knew why the boss cared so much about the mother and son, but what he didn''t understand was that since he knew he was his son, why not just recognize it? People who do these things will never know.


    He shook his head, glanced at the boss who was working at the desk again, and went out with fog.


    ...


    I went to the bank with Hu Chenghua, and Cheng Huan received less than half of the huge money that she received yesterday. She didn''t feel much. Maybe it was too easy to get this money.


    After signing the contract, Cheng Huan still has a lot to do.


    The first is to determine the scope of future operations.


    When I started to set up a stall before, Cheng Huan thought about step by step. After making money, I opened a small facade. I still grilled it, made some money for a few years, rented a quiet place, and opened her private restaurant .


    However, the situation is completely different from what she had previously imagined.


    First of all, in the downtown, it is definitely not appropriate to make private dishes, and then to the location and area of ??the shop, it is too wasteful to cook. Cheng Huan had a rough look before. The two floors in Rongjiang Square added up to nearly a hundred stores, which covered almost all cuisines. She wanted to be famous, and she had to be unique.


    This was not too difficult for her.


    Cheng Huan and his grandfather studied palace cuisine. One of the court dishes is strict selection of materials. In order to find the best ingredients, Cheng Huan ran a lot of places and ate many impressive cuisines.


    The whole sheep feast is one of them.


    The whole sheep feast was one of the precious feasts of the Qing Dynasty. It was on par with the full Han feast. A sheep can make more than 80 dishes from top to bottom. Depending on the distribution of the texture and tissue of each part of the sheep, it is supplemented with different production methods.


    Cheng Huan was shocked when he ate the whole sheep feast for the first time. He lived in the local area for more than half a year and consciously learned 80 to 90 percent of the effort.


    She prepares her own restaurant featuring lamb. More than eighty dishes of the whole sheep feast don''t need to be put in. Just one and a half, plus some vegetarian dishes, this menu is almost out.


    The menu was set down, and then the decoration was done. Cheng Huan didn''t know much about decoration. She could only give it to others. She didn''t know any reliable designer and asked Hu Chenghua, who recommended him personally.


    Cheng Huan and others met. After discussing the two, they set the basic tone of the decoration. When the designer went back, he quickly gave a picture.


    The drawings made a good effect, and the decoration costs were marked one by one. The decoration costs are a bit more expensive than the rent. Cheng Huan was generally satisfied. He mentioned a few things that he wanted to change and decided the final result. Program.


    The decoration engineering team was also sought by the designer. Cheng Huan basically didn''t have to worry about it and became a shopkeeper.


    She wasn''t idle at home either. She started to recruit people and train for materials and equipment while she was waiting for the decoration. As for the most important business license, the decoration could not be completed because the decoration had not been completed.


    Money is spent like flowing water. Most of the demolition funds that have been received have gone. This state of being unable to get in makes Cheng Huan feel a little flustered. He is often worried about what to do if the money that is put in is not returned. His hair is bothered root.


    At this time, Xu Li came over.


    Since Cheng Huan''s barbecue stall was closed, Xu Li also lost a source of income. Cheng Huan was generous and gave more money than the job during the day. Without this income, life at home was tight.


    She helped collect the money during this time, knowing that these foods are really profitable. There are so many places in the family to spend money. Xu Li doesn''t want to take the dead salary anymore. After talking with the family members, they all held a supportive attitude.


    It is easy to set up a stall, but it is not a simple thing to do well. There are so many shops in the night market, why is Chenghuan''s stall the best?


    It''s not because it''s delicious.


    Xu Li knew that the secret of Cheng Huan''s barbecue was in the previous marinating stage. Without the previous steps, their barbecue would not be able to stand out from so many homes.


    Thinking of Cheng Huan''s words that she would not make barbecue again, Xu Li expressed her expectation in the heart, hoping that the other party could simply mention it. She had prepared for a few days and then knocked on Cheng Huan''s door.


    Cheng Huan heard his intention and did not speak.


    A method of grilling meat is not a big deal for Cheng Huan. She thought about waiting for her to stop cooking before giving it to Xu Li.


    It was just too busy during this time, she forgot about it, and now Xu Li came to her door and thought about it again.


    Xu Li was a little embarrassed by her silence. She was sitting on the sofa with her legs close together, sticking out her tongue to wet and dry her lips, and said, "I, I don''t want to take advantage of you, do you think so? If the booth is opened and you make half of the profit, you can sign a contract if you are afraid of remorse. "


    "No need." Cheng Huan turned back and waved his hand: "This method of bacon is not a great recipe, just give it to you. If you don''t need any money, you should take me home before repaying you."


    "That wouldn''t work, money must be given." Cheng Huan said no, Xu Li insisted instead: "How big is it that I send you back, can you compare with this secret recipe?"


    She said, "If I go to Bai for your secret because of these hours, then who am I?"


    "This thing is really simple."


    "No matter how simple it is, no one else can figure it out. If you don''t collect the money, I can''t ask for your things." Xu Li said, getting up, trying to go, halfway and being pulled down by Cheng Huan.


    The two pulled for a while, and in the end the two parties took a step back, using 30% of Xu Li''s future booth profit as the transfer fee for this secret recipe.


    Xu Li said she could do it. When she came back, she really brought the contract with her. The contract was the same as the two people discussed above. She signed her family name and handprint. Cheng Huan signed her name on it and put things on it. Give it back.


    "That''s it!" Xu Li took a contract, carefully folded it up, and assured Cheng Huan: "You can rest assured that I will write down every account in the future, and I will never do ingratitude."


    Cheng Huan smiled, said she believed her, and took Xu Li to pickle the meat.


    She bought the meat in the morning and had already cut it. Cheng Huan put the meat in a basin and told Xu Li what to pay attention to while seasoning.


    She said it was not fast. Xu Li took notes while listening, and was more serious than elementary school students.


    In the middle Xu Li didn''t understand anything, Cheng Huan also explained patiently one by one.


    Xu Li didn''t come too early, and the time for pickling the meat was not short. When Cheng Huan saw off, he noticed that he had passed the school time.


    She was a little annoyed, and simply washed her hands and hurried out.


    It was less than ten minutes from home to kindergarten. Cheng Huan walked to the door and most of the children were picked up by the parents.


    The front of the kindergarten was empty, and only a black car parked by the road. Cheng Huan didn''t see anyone at a glance, panicked and even a little softened. She ran quickly and asked the guard, panting slightly, "Do you know where Jiang Xingchen of the third (third) class is?"


    There are not many people in the kindergarten, and the parents and guards who often come to pick up can remember it. He recalled it a little and said, "Brought back to the classroom by the teacher."


    "Thank you ..." After hearing this answer, Cheng Huan took a sigh of relief, and then remembered that the stars clearly brought a watch that could talk.


    It really cares but messes up.


    She walked into the kindergarten from the small door opened by the doorman, thinking that the little guy hadn''t seen herself so far, and she should have been anxious.


    As she walked, she dialed the star''s phone, and the phone was answered after two rings.


    The voice of the star came from the phone and opened his mouth and said, "Mom, other children are home. Why don''t you come to pick me up?"


    Cheng Huan couldn''t help laughing or crying, the teacher must have taught him this!


    "Sorry baby, my mother has been delayed for a while and will be here soon." She spoke and went into the kindergarten teaching building.


    Xing Xing said a few words and then hung up. He looked up and said to his uncle who looked at him, "My mother is coming soon."

 Chapter 30

    "Ok."


    Jiang Mingyuan left early from time to time, just to wait for a glance at his son at the kindergarten door. Today he came over, but it is different from before. The figure who used to wait at the kindergarten door early did not appear today.


    Seeing the children being picked up one by one, Xing Xing was alone and stood by the teacher holding hands. Jiang Mingyuan considered the meeting. In the end, he could not restrain the desire to be close to the children and got off the car.


    After more than half a month, Xingxing still had an impression on this clever uncle. He did not hide when he saw Jiang Mingyuan, but instead greeted him.


    This makes Jiang Mingyuan even more happy.


    In order to verify the nDA, he had helped the kindergarten before, but the teacher of Xingxing didn''t know him. Although Xingxing and Jiang Mingyuan seemed to know each other, she didn''t dare to entrust others. Fearing that the child was freezing in the air vent, they had to bring the person back to the classroom.


    She walked ahead with the stars, and followed Jiang Mingyuan, who was uninvited.


    Teacher Xing Xing didn''t dare to bring anyone in. He would stop him if he saw him. But the assistant who was good at figuring out the boss''s mind had already done a good job. Then the teacher spoke only halfway, and the principal came over and invited him over.


    So Jiang Mingyuan got along with his son for a while.


    If it was said that Jiang Mingyuan was more shocked and helpless when he first learned that he has such a son, now he is more of a heart-loving and psychologically eager to care for the stars.


    Xing Xing is a very good-looking child, smart and beautiful, and never makes people easily. Every time Jiang Mingyuan glances at him, he will soften his heart, and this time with the Xing Xing, the mood is rare and relaxed.


    Unfortunately, this chance of getting along is too small. Jiang Mingyuan looked at his son who seemed a little excited because his mother was coming, and a recent idea gradually overwhelmed his original intention.


    Or ... find a chance to meet your child and mother and talk about this?


    To make this clear, whether or not the child can be brought back at that time, his own identity has always passed through the clear road. It is not necessary to spend time with his son like he is now, but to be a thief.


    With this in mind, Jiang Mingyuan didn''t plan to stop any more. Even if it was to say that this matter was not in a hurry, he had to find a more formal occasion.


    Thinking about it that way, Jiang Mingyuan got up and was going to go out one step first, but just two steps later, the classroom door was opened.


    Cheng Huanfeng came in fiercely from outside, his eyes swept around in the classroom, and he felt relieved when he saw the stars.


    The little guy was naturally pleasantly surprised to see his mother. He jumped up from his seat and rushed into Cheng Huan''s arms. Cheng Huan took two steps to catch him and kissed him on the star''s face.


    "Baby, wait, mother will definitely be late next time."


    The star "Hey" laughed twice, and kissed Cheng Huan''s face. He was holding his mother''s neck, his cheeks were close, and said softly, "The teacher said that his mother was busy."


    "That''s why my mother did something wrong and apologize." Chen Huan stood up, holding the star''s hand, and thanked the teacher who was still in the classroom: "Trouble teacher."


    "You''re welcome." The teacher replied with a smile. She was a little puzzled. Ming Xingxing looks familiar with that Mr. Jiang. Why doesn''t his mother seem to know him and doesn''t even say hello?


    However, she also thought about it. She had just been taught by the director, saying that this person could not be provoked, and now she did not dare to talk more, for fear of causing trouble to herself.


    Thanks to the teacher, Cheng Huan was ready to leave with the stars. Before they went out, the stars remembered Jiang Mingyuan again, and turned and waved at him: "Goodbye uncle."


    Cheng Huan also turned her head. She didn''t pay much attention to the person in the room. She thought she was also the parent of a child. Now she listened to the stars and greeted her carefully.


    This look surprised her.


    The other party is very tall, visually measuring about one meter eighty-five, with wide shoulders and narrow waists, and a pair of long legs wrapped in suit pants. If you accidentally glance at it, you can''t move your eyes. Not only is he in good shape, this man is also good-looking, his facial features are exquisite, but he is not feminine at all, just standing there, revealing his amazing momentum.


    Is a good-looking but not easy to mess with.


    Cheng Huan labeled the man in his heart, nodded and smiled at him, his eyes glanced at those two legs again, and then he turned his head and left the star.


    On the way back, Cheng Huan gradually felt something wrong.


    Just now the person was so pretty, she didn''t dare to look at it, only glanced at it, and now looking back, she felt that person always gave her a familiar feeling.


    Cheng Huan frowned. After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn''t think of where I had seen it. The more I couldn''t think of it, the more she tangled. She thought about it along the way, but she said nothing.


    Fortunately, the stars did not notice that the little ones can enjoy themselves. Now it is September in the lunar calendar. The osmanthus flowers on both sides of the street are blooming, and the fragrance is full of fragrance. Xingxing likes the aroma of osmanthus flowers, and the yellow petals from the leaves of osmanthus branches.


    He sang the nursery rhyme of the kindergarten teacher''s new teaching, hopping along the way, and occasionally pulled Cheng Huan to the green belt. He went up and picked up a bunch of flowers that exuded aroma from the low branches. To Cheng Huan: "Mom, give you a little flower."


    Cheng Huan looked back, looked at the four or five yellow flowers in the palm of his hand, and smiled and thanked the little guy: "Mom likes it, but it takes flowers."


    "What''s that?" Xingxing didn''t know.


    Kindergarten teaches little and the stars have not learned how to use excessive words. Cheng Huan briefly talked to him.


    The little guy was very clever, and after two understandings, he stomped his feet and picked some flowers from the higher branches, and handed her: "Mom gives you a little flower."


    "Thank you baby." Cheng Huan thanked him and wanted to pull the star, and stopped him quickly: "These little flowers are not fragrant when they are picked. It is better to leave them in the tree so that everyone can smell the scent. ? "


    The stars stared wide and couldn''t quite understand the reason. Cheng Huan slowed down and said it again, and then he almost understood. He looked at the flower in his mother''s hand, and turned his head again. The sweet-scented osmanthus tree sniffed deeply, then nodded back to her: "The scented one, smell it for others."


    "Eh!" Cheng Huan couldn''t help laughing as soon as he turned his face.


    There are spider webs on the osmanthus tree. The stars came together, and the spider webs covered his face. The spider webs became black for a long time, and there were two little bugs hanging on them. Little guy became a big face.


    The spider silk was hanging on the face, and the stars felt itchy, so they had to touch it with their hands. Cheng Huan was afraid that she would get those bugs in her mouth, and quickly grabbed his hand to pick it for him.


    The spider silk on his face was cleaned up a little bit, and the little cat turned into a little handsome boy again, and the little handsome boy looked up at her and smiled silly.


    Cheng Huan also laughed, and stretched out his hand to pinch his face. She pinched and pinched her face. The amazing face suddenly appeared in her mind.


    Her eyes widened slightly, and she finally understood where the familiar feeling came from. Not because she has seen it before, but the person she gets along with day and night has a face very similar to that person!


    After thinking about the troubles along the way, Cheng Huan not only felt relieved, but was more heavy. She remembered a plot in the novel that was forgotten in the back of her head: The female partner brought her son to the door to recognize her relative, and each time she saw Jiang The people of Xingchen said that they looked very similar to the male lead. Jiang mother looked at his face and saw the birthmark on the lower back. She even recognized this as her grandson before going through the test.


    Everyone in the novel said that the father and son look like the man who just met ...


    Cheng Huan is unwilling to believe, this is completely different from the plot she knows! How could a male lead now know that he had this son? !!


    ...


    Cheng Huan was immersed in his own mind, not even the stars told her to hear. The little guy saw his mother squatting there with her hands stretched out, and was preparing to give up her face obediently, but after a long wait, she didn''t see her other actions, so she was a little confused.


    "Mom, mom?" The stars yelled twice, but Cheng Huan didn''t respond. He reached out and waved in front of her eyes, but still didn''t respond. As soon as his eyes turned, he had a bad idea.


    The little boy stretched out two tender white claws, and Zhang Yawu clawed on Cheng Huan''s cheek. He waited, and determined that his mother was really unresponsive, and quickly squeezed her face.


    After just a pinch of the star, I retracted my hand, and I was holding the back of my thief with a guilty conscience. I felt a little disappointed in my heart, and I felt like that. Why did my mother like to pinch her face so much?


    The touch on his face finally brought Cheng Huan back to his eyes, his eyes gathered, and he refocused on the star''s face. He reached out and touched his face, and got up and sighed.


    "Mom, what''s wrong with you?" Xingxing was ready to be taught. As a result, Mama turned out to be this reaction. He didn''t understand it, so he asked directly.


    "Nothing." Cheng Huan pulled him back, still wondering what went wrong. Now the star is only four years old. According to the timeline in the novel, the male and female masters have not met.


    Her mind seemed to be crushed by several mountains, all kinds of speculations in her heart. In the second half of the journey, Huan didn''t say a word. When she got home and reached the familiar realm, she felt relieved, leaving aside the messy conjectures, and decided to sort the order from the beginning.


    The first is how the male lead knows that the star is his son.


    According to the little guy''s performance today, the two were obviously not the first day to meet, and he could just ask him directly.


    "Just on vacation." Xing Xing almost didn''t hesitate to answer the question from his mother. He was very impressed with the uncle: "It''s the smart uncle who can play Rubik''s cube!"


    She said this, Cheng Huan remembered it. Xing Xing did tell himself that he had an uncle to play with him. At that time, Cheng Huan was afraid of encountering a trafficker, so he changed the star to a place close to her, and the person never went back. appear.


    It was only the first day of National Day at that time, and it is now in late October, which means that the male leader knows that this matter has lasted at least half a month, maybe even longer.


    Cheng Huan gritted his teeth, and hated that he hadn''t noticed before, but this man is the same. He knew it and didn''t come out. Did he not want to recognize the stars?


    Although she could not wait to get farther from the hero and heroine in the novel, Cheng Huan had a lot of dissatisfaction with the hero''s behavior. She squeezed her palms and asked Xing Xing a question: "Did that uncle tell you anything else?"


    "What?" The stars didn''t quite understand.


    "Did you ask your parents?"


    The staring head thought, and after half a ring he looked up, his face blanked.


    He was still young, and his memory was like that. He had forgotten things more than half a month ago. He didn''t remember a clever uncle who had asked him and his father what was better.


    Seeing the stars couldn''t remember, Cheng Huan was not disappointed. She asked the stars some other questions. When the little guy was impatient, she let him play.


    While the stars went to play by themselves, Cheng Huan found out the pen and paper and combed the timeline.


    The first is that the male lead knew the identity of the stars. It should be on or before October 1. Because of unknown reasons, he didn''t say it directly. After a few days, he received a call from the agency and said that he found the right one. Shop.


    Cheng Huan wondered about this for a long time. When first looking for a store, she told the agency clearly that she should never recommend hundreds of thousands of years of shops to her. She thought that the agency might be blind. The cat bumped the mouse, and now it seems that the male protagonist has done something in it.


    In addition to this shop, there is a demolition fund. At that time, she felt that this matter was too smooth. What was missing was brought to the eyes, and even the developers became so generous.


    Thinking of the more than three million he took back like a fool, Cheng Huan almost choked off the pen in her hand. She gritted her teeth and thought fiercely in her heart: What is this money? Is it a reward for having a child? Or a buyout fee to take the child back?

 Chapter 31

    Originally, Cheng Huan almost forgot the plot of the novel because he did not intend to go on the plot.


    She thinks very well, no matter what novels or novels, he is a real person, so is the star. She doesn''t need to be a supporting role in other people''s stories, she takes the child herself, and works hard to live a normal life without worries.


    But she didn''t expect that the plot would be so powerful, she didn''t pass by, and the other party came, and it was two years in advance!


    Does that mean that they will die behind the stars, as well as themselves?


    Cheng Huan felt that he was out of breath.


    She threw away the gel pen that had been cracked by herself, stood up and made a few laps, blowing the cool autumn wind from the balcony, letting her brain that was about to explode burn and cool down a bit.


    "Calm, can''t be angry, anger is easy to die suddenly." Cheng Huan took a deep breath and pulled herself out of those fanciful tragic endings. She patted her face and sat back on the sofa, thinking about the solution to this matter.


    The first is money sent by the host through others.


    The money must be returned, otherwise I would have a short breath before I told the Shangjiang family there.


    It''s just a question of how to return the money.


    Although unwilling to admit it, Cheng Huan really has no ability to repay now.


    In her store, the things to buy have already been set up, and she has less than half a million with more than three million in her hand. She wants to make up three million in a short period of time. The fast-renovated store changed hands, and we couldn''t make up half the money.


    And it would be stupid to do that.


    Cheng Huan bite the pen cover and thought of a solution. Her right hand slid around the paper unconsciously. By the time of returning to God, the paper had been messed up.


    However, she thought of it, that is, repayment in installments, according to the bank''s interest rate, or higher. She believes in her ability to pay off the money at most a year or two.


    I just do n¡¯t know if the male lead will agree with her method. In Cheng Huan ¡¯s view, the other side is so unscrupulous in sending money, it is absolutely uneasy, and it will definitely embarrass itself at that time.


    If the other party has to embarrass themselves, Cheng Huan has no good way but to make the worst plan: resale the store, pay off some money, or ...


    Anyway, my son can''t hand it over. Not to mention that she really had feelings for a few months, even when she first met, she couldn''t drag the child into a fire pit for this money.


    Cheng Huan thought for a long time, consciously thought out all the conceivable problems, and she even simulated several scenes where she met the male lead.


    It''s just that these ideas are not used for the time being, because she can''t contact the other party ...


    Thinking of this, Cheng Huan is even more depressed, this feeling is like a punch in the air, making people feel sullen and want to vomit blood.


    She thought with her legs crossed, thinking that the store was rented from Hu Chenghua, and the other party might have contact information of the male lead. Thinking of this, she cheered up, found the other party''s number and dialed it in. The phone rang so many times that no one answered. Cheng Huan frowned a few times and tried again, but she gave up temporarily.


    In addition to Hu Chenghua, the intermediary had some problems. Cheng Huan did not hesitate to make another call. The intermediary''s phone number was answered. When Cheng Huan asked, he was told that the person who received her had left.


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    Bai busy living for a long time, nothing gain. She was full of exhaustion, and even more uncomfortable was the fear of the unknown, with a large knife hanging over her head, and she would fall down somehow.


    The stars didn''t feel Cheng Huan''s mood at all.


    After playing for a while, feeling hungry, he got up, moved a small bench, washed his hands, climbed the table and waited for dinner.


    After waiting for a while, I didn''t see my mother. Xingxing was a little confused. He touched his stomach and called out in the direction of the living room.


    Cheng Huan rubbed his face and turned his head, and saw that the star was already sitting in his own position, and said to her, "Mom, I''m hungry."


    Cheng Huan: "..." Oops, I forgot to cook.


    She got up awkwardly, grinned at the stars, went into the kitchen without a word, and started preparing dinner.


    It took me too long to come back and think too much, and I was afraid that the stars couldn''t bear it. Cheng Huan''s dinner was very simple, only half a pot of porridge, and two egg pancakes.


    The porridge is a fresh shrimp porridge with shiitake mushrooms and peas inside. The pure white porridge is dotted with light red shrimps and green peas, and the brown shiitake mushrooms look very appetizing.


    When the porridge in the pot is cooked, the aroma will be emitted. The stars are already hungry. They are more attracted by the aroma. He jumped down from the chair and followed Cheng Huan. Will he be able to eat it once a minute or two? ?


    Cheng Huan was increasingly blamed by him, feeling that he was too unqualified to be a mother.


    Not only did he not find the unfavorable biological father in time, but he missed the school time because he forgot the time, which caused the male host to take the opportunity to make further contact with the child, and now he forgot to cook dinner for the other party.


    Hey, it really costs more.


    He yelled at the insidious man several times in his heart, and Cheng Huan sprinkled some green onions on the cake to bring things out.


    The star is not hungry. When I look at the real thing out of the pot, I immediately come over. It looks like I have been hungry for several days.


    Cheng Huan was afraid that he would get hot, and he tore a small piece of cake and blew it twice, and put it in the little guy''s mouth.


    When the stars got, they started to eat, and three or two bites were resolved. He wiped his mouth, and looked at Cheng Huan with eyes.


    "Mom, I still want."


    Cheng Huan could only tear another piece to him.


    Probably hungry, the stars are particularly delicious today, always saying that they still want to eat, Cheng Huan feels guilty, but will not blindly indulge, and almost refused the little guy''s request.


    Recently, the stars have become much more daring. After being rejected, they still secretly tried to catch it. When they were caught, they cried with tears: "Mom, you don''t like me anymore."


    As soon as Cheng Huan sank, Xingxing was a little scared, and saw his mother tenderly hand him a half cake.


    So those fears were thrown aside by him.


    After eating one and a half cakes, the stars finally stopped, he took a nap, and finally changed words.


    "Mom, I''m full."


    Cheng Huan is considering whether to make another pie. Hearing the words of the stars dispels his thoughts. The stars are too supportive and his stomach is uncomfortable. Cheng Huan fed him a fasting tablet for him to eat. : "Where to stop for a while to eat, stop jumping."


    "Oh." The stars were uncomfortable, and they didn''t have the energy to jump on the side, obediently standing on the side according to Cheng Huan''s request.


    The stars are full, and the porridge in the pot is almost cooked. Cheng Huan turned off the power and filled the bowl of porridge, plus the half piece of pizza, which is his own dinner.


    She ate at the table, staring at him beside her, smelling the fragrance and drooling again.


    "Mom, what do you eat?" He stretched his neck and stared at Cheng Huan''s bowl. "I want to eat too."


    "You can''t eat it." Cheng Huan didn''t even look at him, took a shrimp and ate it: "You have eaten it, now you have to digest it."


    "I can still eat."


    "You can''t." Cheng Huan glanced back at him: "I can''t, I can''t."


    The little man pursed his lips and wanted to come over, but was stopped by Cheng Huan. He was a little scared, looked at this with his eyes wide open, and didn''t dare to move anymore.


    Cheng Huan washed the dishes after eating, came out to clean his hands and touched the belly of the stars, and looked less irritated: "Are you still uncomfortable?"


    The stars shook their heads.


    Cheng Huan asked again, "What are you doing next time?"


    The stars looked at him and said nothing.


    "What did your mother say when you were about to eat? I said you were full and now you ca n¡¯t eat other delicious foods, you don''t do it." Cheng Huan said this without a look on his face and looked very Seriously: "Then you ate a piece of bread, and mom said you would be uncomfortable if you eat again. You still don''t listen. Do you know what''s wrong now?"


    The stars pouted: "But I''m hungry."


    "You''re not hungry later, but you still have to."


    The little man still didn''t speak, but his head was slowly lowered.


    He was taken care of for several months, and some bad things that belonged to young children gradually emerged, such as gluttony.


    I don''t know where he heard it. A while back I was eager to eat fried chicken every day. I remembered it once. Cheng Huan didn''t take him and said that his mother didn''t like him.


    This is today. She was originally soft-hearted. Later, when she looked at the little guy, she wanted to teach him a lesson, so that he could have a long memory.


    The stars lowered their heads and slowly held Cheng Huan''s finger.


    Cheng Huan continued to say, "If you don''t like what you say, my mother doesn''t like me. Then you don''t listen to me, do you not like my mother?"


    "I like mom the best!" The little man quickly retorted.


    "But you don''t listen to me."


    "..."


    "Ok?"


    "I''m sorry." It seemed like a lot of determination, the stars finally said these words, he looked up, and there were tears on his eyelashes: "I will be obedient in the future."


    "Some things are not because your mother is reluctant to let you eat, but it ¡¯s not good for you to eat. When you encounter this, you say that your mother doesn''t like you, and your mother is sad when you hear it." Cheng Huan sighed and wiped the tears on the stars'' faces "Let''s go and take you to the shower."


    The stars nodded, twitched twice, and followed Cheng Huan step by step.


    The mother and son were noisy and reconciled quickly, and Cheng Huan took a shower and went to bed, and the two began to be close again.


    The stars lay on the bed and Cheng Huan read the story to him. The little boy fell asleep shortly after listening. He was lying on the bed and snoring.


    Cheng Huan glanced at him and helped cover the quilt. She turned off the light and lay on the bed, listening to the sound of breathing beside her, but she couldn''t sleep anymore, and her mind was messy.


    The night before, until midnight, when Cheng Huan was woken up by the alarm clock the next day, his face was very pale, and his sleepy scalp became numb.


    She washed her face in cold water to wake herself up, made breakfast to wake up the stars, and when the little guy ate, she called Hu Chenghua again, and the call was still unanswered.


    Cheng Huan was very irritable, but his life had to go on.


    After dinner, she took the stars to school.


    The kindergarten entrance was as lively as usual, Cheng Huan gave the stars to the teacher, the mother and the child were tired and crooked every day, watching the little figure gradually disappear, Cheng Huan sighed and was ready to return.


    As soon as she turned around, there was a car parked next to it, the window lowered, and a handsome face she had seen yesterday, poked by her in fantasy, appeared in front of her.


    The man looked at him with a light smile on his face: "Miss Cheng, do you know if you are free now?"

 Chapter 32

    Cheng Huan''s face changed suddenly, but he did not expect to see people in this place.


    She stared at the person for a long time, her heart twitched, and finally she gritted her teeth and said "Yes".


    After she had finished speaking, the door opened, and the driver came down to open the rear seats and invited her to go up.


    Cheng Huan got into the car, looking straight ahead, with a face on his face, a look of a stranger from entering, Jiang Mingyuan glanced at her and said nothing at the end.


    No way.


    It didn''t take long for the car to stop outside a yard.


    Cheng Huan got out of the car and looked around.


    It''s hard to imagine that there will be such a quiet place in the downtown area. This courtyard looks not small, surrounded by high-rise buildings, and the front door is closed. There are several pine and cypress trees out of the courtyard.


    The driver knocked on the door. After a while, the courtyard door opened. Jiang Mingyuan walked to Cheng Huan and made a "Please" gesture to her.


    Cheng Huan didn''t say a word, followed Jiang Mingyuan and walked in.


    The yard seemed more lonely than outside. The white walls were gray tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, and the pine and cypress in the yard also appeared lush in the late autumn. The yard also dug a small pool. The pool was slightly loaded, and there were a few koi swimming around.


    The courtyard was very quiet. There were only a few people walking. The woman who opened the door introduced them into a room, then retreated, and the driver did not follow up.


    The furnishings in the room look a little retro. When you enter the door, a screen blocks the view. There are tables and chairs and a set of tea set on the table, which looks very valuable.


    Cheng Huan sat down on the chair and didn''t bother to appreciate the decorations. He asked directly, "What do you want to do?"


    When she said this, the corners of her mouth drooped, her eyes stared at Jiang Mingyuan, and she looked very aggressive.


    Jiang Mingyuan looked at her like this and knew that she should have guessed her identity.


    And, very dissatisfied.


    This is exactly what he thought. Jiang Mingyuan sighed, but didn''t show it on his face. He took a well-preserved inspection report from his body and handed it to Cheng Huan.


    Cheng Huan was supposed to be invisible, but the other person did not mean to stop. She lowered her head and rolled her eyes, and finally took over the pieces of paper.


    "what is this?"


    When Cheng Huan asked, she had already seen the title of the document, and her face became more and more unsightly. She let go of those unintelligible terminology and went straight to the end.


    In the column of the appraisal opinion, it was clearly written that "without consideration of identical multiples, close relatives and foreign interference, based on the results of DnA analysis, Jiang Mingyuan was supported as the biological parent of Jiang Xingchen."


    Well, people have already prepared the evidence.


    Cheng Huan looked at these even more angry. The appraisal report gave her a pinch, and she looked up at Jiang Mingyuan, showing ridicule: "I don''t know when President Jiang took my son to be firm?"


    "It was a sample of hair obtained from the kindergarten." Jiang Mingyuan did not hide the allegations made by Cheng Huan. He pulled out a porcelain cup and passed Cheng Huan a cup of tea. "He had a hard time when he heard the news. Ping, eager to verify, forgot to inform you, sorry. "


    Cheng Huan chuckled: "That memory is really bad."


    She said this, but did not expect Jiang Mingyuan to nod his head, a look of approval: "Indeed, older."


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    Jiang Mingyuan did this, but let Cheng Huan not know how to continue to blame. The previous plan that had been demonstrated many times in his mind was useless at the top. For a moment, Cheng Huan thought a lot, and finally he could only say dryly: "You want to do what?"


    "I came to you, naturally I want to recognize this child." Seeing the woman on the other side changed her face, Jiang Mingyuan added: "Of course, recognizing the child does not mean to grab you, he will stay with you. , I just want the child to know that he has a dad and then do his duty as a father. "


    He raised his tea cup and stunned: "After all, his father is a superman, and it won''t lie for long."


    In the end, these words really poked.


    Xingxing is now four years old, and he still believes in such a poor excuse. But when he is older, he does not need to go to elementary school. As long as one or two years pass, he may not believe it.


    Children of single-parent families are always more likely to be the object of teasing or teasing by others. Cheng Huan also considered this. Sometimes at night, he also thought about marrying a man to form a normal-looking family. Have been denied by themselves.


    She has no interest in men and does not believe how many stable family relationships there are in this impetuous society.


    What''s more, remarrying yourself and having children is a hassle.


    If you do n¡¯t get married, it is also a good thing to have the parents of the stars.


    It''s just that this person is not the right one.


    Since the beginning of the journey, Cheng Huan had never thought of having anything to do with the male and female protagonists. Perhaps others might want to hug his thighs. After all, the novel describes the male protagonist''s worth in detail, and a little leaked from his hands. Than no small fortune.


    But Cheng Huan only regarded this person as the source of trouble.


    So for Jiang Mingyuan''s words, she only moved her mind for a moment, and then she suppressed her mind. Cheng Huan poked her lips and raised her eyebrows: "Xingxing and I live very well alone, and whether a father is of little significance to him And he is so big, and he also remembers that suddenly someone inserts himself into his life, and he probably won''t get used to it. "


    To say that Jiang Mingyuan poked Cheng Huan''s heart before, now it is Cheng Huan holding a knife to Jiang Mingyuan''s body.


    He had no feelings at first, but now he likes it, the more he regrets that he did not participate in the life before the star, and don''t look at his calmness, he doesn''t have much understanding of whether the star can accept him.


    "If you do n¡¯t try it, how do you know that Xi is not used to it, can you accept my father?" Jiang Mingyuan lowered his eyes and twisted a tea cup, and his long eyelashes were exactly the same as the stars, covering his emotions. Discuss with Cheng Huan: "Suddenly telling the child this kind of news, he certainly can''t accept it. It will be much easier to talk about it after waiting for a long time."


    He looked up and looked at Cheng Huan: "I can see that this child likes me very much and we should get along well."


    Indeed, the stars like Jiang Mingyuan very much.


    I do n¡¯t know if it ¡¯s because of the bloodline connection, the stars did n¡¯t like Jiang Mingyuan at first sight, otherwise he would not be willing to play with a stranger for one night, or recognize him at a glance more than half a month later.


    Cheng Huan bowed his head without saying a word, and the other person kept talking, every sentence was that he recognized the benefits of the stars to the children.


    There is no one who can''t speak in business, Jiang Mingyuan said that later, Cheng Huan even started to agree with him.


    She almost nodded to promise, but fortunately at the last moment she remembered the plot in the novel. Cheng Huan reluctantly settled and asked individual questions: "You are willing to recognize the stars, what about your family?"


    Cheng Huan smiled: "Don''t they grab my son with me?"


    In the plot of the novel, Jiang''s mother wanted to leave only the child to drive the female partner out. Later, the female partner took some measures before taking the child away from the Jiang family.


    Cheng Huan asked this, and silenced Jiang Mingyuan for a while.


    He knew his mother, and if she let her know the existence of the stars, she would definitely grab it back.


    just¡­¡­


    Jiang Mingyuan knocked on the table and slowly said, "I won''t let others mess around."


    His guarantee is still a bit heavy. In the original book, the female lead took the child. Jiang''s mother wanted to chase it but was also blocked by the male lead. After all, it was normal to raise the child with her mother.


    He made a decision, and Jiang''s mother didn''t ask for it again. It was also because of this incident. After the female partner deliberately delayed the child''s treatment time, which led to the death of his son, he even blamed himself and felt that he had killed the child.


    The female lead also used this gentleness to heal the scars in the male lead''s heart at this time, and the two finally came together.


    In fact, the male lead is actually the most innocent one in this matter. He is a very good dad. When he is busy with work, he will take the time to exchange feelings with the child. When traveling, he will remember to bring various gifts to the child, all in person. After choosing, Jiang Xingchen became ill, and he also sent the child directly to the hospital, only because of the self-interest of the original owner, deliberately freezing the child at night, so that the cold was procrastinating, and it worsened during the male host''s business trip. Could not be rescued.


    "I know Miss Cheng has doubts in her heart, and I don''t want a stranger like me to suddenly insert into your life, I can understand these." The person opposite said, "But I hope Miss Cheng can also understand, as a father, I ca n¡¯t know who my child is, and I do n¡¯t care. ¡±


    The man''s face was sincere, and it seemed that he was not telling lies, and Cheng Huan was a little shaken. She lowered her head and didn''t know what she was thinking. Jiang Mingyuan didn''t press, the old **** was sitting.


    The needle was heard in the room, and Cheng Huan''s mind was messy. She reorganized the plot she remembered. The more she thought about it, the more she realized that she had no reason to stop the father and son from knowing each other.


    Her original idea was to think that the obstacle between the original owner and the child as a male and female owner must be removed, but now thinking about it, the author removed the obstacle using the female partner''s hand, now she has become that female partner, not The star may be deliberately frozen, and the pusher is gone.


    In other words, according to the current development trend, whether the male lead recognizes the stars or not, the stars will not die.


    According to the character of the male lead, as long as he does not touch his bottom line, even if the female lead cannot tolerate them in the end, he will not do anything to his children.


    So why on earth would she stop others from admitting it?

 Chapter 33

    There doesn''t seem to be any reason.


    Jiang Mingyuan looked at the pensive woman on the opposite side, his heart was slightly fixed, and he knew that his plan should be possible.


    Sure enough, Cheng Huan thought for a while and looked up, looking a lot better.


    She returned the appraisal report, opened her mouth, and whispered whatever you wanted.


    This is no objection.


    Jiang Mingyuan took a sigh of relief and was somewhat happy. He got up and invited: "The backyard scenery here is also good. Would you like to see it?"


    "No need." Cheng Huan has no liking for this man who will take away his son''s attention in the future, and after he has said a word, he is going to go out: "I''ll go back first, and I''m still busy."


    Speaking of something busy, Cheng Huan remembered the demolition money again. She had wanted to question it, but she was taken aback by the other party''s words and forgot about it.


    Cheng Huan stopped and turned to look at the man again: "Did you give me the money, the relocation compensation?"


    Jiang Mingyuan froze slightly. I didn''t expect how she thought about asking this. He paused before he could talk. Cheng Huan asked again, "You still got that shop, did you get it?"


    There was speculation in everyone''s heart, and it was too false to deny it at this time. Jiang Mingyuan thought and nodded: "You were too lucky before."


    Somehow, seeing him nod, Cheng Huan was relieved.


    She pursed her lips and said, "I have nothing to do with you. I shouldn''t take this money, it''s just that I spent part of the compensation, but it''s not available for the time being. You can see if you can pay it back in installments."


    "You don''t need to pay it back." In Jiang Mingyuan''s view, it is reasonable to give the child his mother''s money: "Look at the maintenance of the stars."


    "You can''t use so much maintenance."


    "It''s used." Cheng Huan didn''t mention the stubble, Jiang Mingyuan almost forgot, and he said, "As the father of the stars, I have the obligation to support the children."


    He said: "I will charge your account every month in the future. If you are not enough, ask me for it."


    "I don''t need to ..."


    "You don''t need to be kind to me." This matter was decided privately, and Jiang Mingyuan was not going to stay here more, and said to Cheng Huan, "I''ll take you back?"


    Sure enough, rich people think differently from others? Millions of people say get it. Cheng Huan was stunned, feeling that he was about to bow to money!


    She shook her heart and insisted in the end: "The stars are the stars, I am me, and this money is not used for the stars, I will still pay you back."


    Cheng Huan followed Jiang Mingyuan and told his repayment plan. Jiang Mingyuan listened to it and sent the person to the place before saying, "Ping''an Village had to be demolished, and each household had a demolition fund. More than you, I just Just advance this time, you don''t need to feel anything. "


    After speaking, he said goodbye to strokes and raised the window.


    ...


    Jiang Mingyuan said that he wanted to get close to the child first, but Cheng Huan never saw the action. She observed the stars every day when she picked up the stars, and there was no suspicious car next to her.


    It was so Friday that she suddenly received a call.


    The phone number was unfamiliar. Cheng Huan had some guesses. She pressed to answer, and a nice male voice came from the other end of the phone.


    "Miss Cheng, this is Jiang Mingyuan."


    Sure enough.


    Cheng Huan also didn''t want to ask this how she knew her phone. She answered, and asked, "Is there anything Mr. Jiang asked me to do?"


    "I don''t know if you will be free tomorrow." Jiang Mingyuan looked at the information in his hand, his expression relaxed: "If free, we will take the stars to the playground tomorrow."


    This is a good idea. There is no one who does not like playgrounds. Take him out to play. The stars do not know how happy they will be. He has never been to the playground.


    Thinking of Cheng Huan, she was a little bit guilty. She did n¡¯t have all the cheap dads to think about, so she agreed quickly: "Okay, where do you go?"


    "I''ve arranged it. I''ll pick you up tomorrow morning." Jiang Mingyuan said, and he said he was still up, and hung up.


    In the evening, the title told the stars about their going to the playground tomorrow. As she thought, the little guy was really happy.


    "But it''s not just the two of us going to play tomorrow, there is another uncle." Cheng Huan stooped and said to him, "Do you remember? That is the uncle who taught you to play Rubik''s Cube."


    "Remember." Xing Xing nodded and asked her, "Mom, why are we playing with our uncle? Doesn''t he have a mother?"


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    Of course, it''s your grandma.


    Cheng Huan was defamatory, ignored the little fart boy, rubbed his hair, and sent him to sleep.


    The stars couldn''t sleep as soon as they were agitated. They rolled on the bed at night, and finally let Cheng Huan slap two slaps on his buttocks. They finally stopped and fell asleep in the bed.


    It was late at night, the next day the mother and son woke up at 8:30.


    Yesterday, Jiang Mingyuan only said that he would pick them up in the morning, and didn''t say what time it was. Cheng Huan was not in a hurry, and after washing without panic, he started to make breakfast again.


    Jiang Mingyuan was here before breakfast, and he rang the doorbell directly.


    When the doorbell rang, the star ran to open the door and saw the people outside stunned: "Uncle?"


    "Um." Jiang Mingyuan squeezed his son''s face and walked into the door. As soon as he stepped in, he saw Cheng Huan carrying a dish.


    Cheng Huan was puzzled when he saw him, "Why did you come here so early, have you eaten it?"


    Jiang Mingyuan had eaten naturally. He got up at six in the morning and exercised for another two hours. He only came after dinner.


    "Then you wait for us." Cheng Huan was a little embarrassed. After all, she was a stranger. She looked away, put her hands on the table, and called the stars again: "Come here to eat."


    The star said "Oh" and walked to his own chair. Just when he wanted to climb up, Jiang Mingyuan reached out and hugged the person.


    The stars turned around and said to Jiang Mingyuan sweetly, "Thank you Uncle."


    Then straighten up, waiting for Mom to put food in front of him.


    Breakfast on this day is no different from usual, the only difference is that there are more people watching them eat.


    Cheng Huan was uncomfortable, thinking that he had promised to let the father and son get along with each other, so bear with it first.


    After dinner, the three set off.


    The playground is in the suburbs and it takes an hour by car.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s car has been modified and has ample rear seat space. He did not know when the safety seat was installed, and the stars were fixed as soon as he went up.


    The little guy was very curious at first, touched this, touched something, and asked "What is this mother" pointing at something, most of them were Jiang Mingyuan''s answer instead.


    This intense curiosity subsided ten minutes after he got on the car. The safety seat was always not so comfortable, the star feels bound, and his throat was noisy to get down.


    However, the two adults didn''t agree. Jiang Mingyuan first got along with the children, and naturally he had to show something. He took the hand of the star and patiently told him the truth.


    However, the child told you exactly what to cry. Jiang Mingyuan was at a loss, and could only look at Cheng Huan for help.


    Cheng Huan received his gaze, shook the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the stars.


    The little guy was very wink. When he saw his mother, he stopped crying immediately. He pouted awkwardly and said to Cheng Huan, "Mom, I want to go down."


    "Yes." Cheng Huan nodded: "You can''t go to the amusement park just after you go down."


    Xing Xing paused, staring at his mother''s face, making sure he was not lying, and then closed his mouth.


    He made a difficult choice between getting off the car and going to the amusement park, and finally the desire of the amusement park prevailed.


    The stars wiped their eyes and said to Cheng Huan, "Then I won''t go down."


    "Ok."


    Seeing Cheng Huan solve the trouble with a few words, Jiang Mingyuan couldn''t help but breathe a sigh of relief. He looked at Cheng Huan and sighed, "You still have a way."


    On the weekends, most of the playground visitors are weaving.


    Three people were walking on the road, with the stars in the middle, and their two hands were held by their mother and "uncle". They looked like a family of three. The building shouted to Cheng Huan: "Mom, look, the magic tower."


    "Do the stars want to go?"


    "miss you!"


    "We can go in right away," Jiang Mingyuan told him.


    Jiang Mingyuan bought the ticket in advance, just go straight in here, as soon as the stars come in, go straight to the "Magic Tower", Cheng Huan and Jiang Mingyuan naturally follow behind.


    The "Magic Tower" is really a tower with seven floors, and each floor is a story scene.


    This tower is free of people to go in and sit on the small train. The staff distributes equipment to them. The stars wear glasses and lower their hands. They look back and ask, "Mom, do I look good?"


    He brought the child''s eyes, and he still looked a bit big. He covered most of his face with an eye, and saw a mouth. Cheng Huan glanced, and perfunctoryly nodded. "Good-looking."


    "Mom, you look good too." Xing Xing boasted going back, turning around to see Jiang Mingyuan, and flattering with equal treatment: "Uncle is also good-looking."


    While he was talking, the little train started to start, feeling that the car was moving forward, and the stars turned quickly.


    The scene in front of me changed, and the original dark tower seemed to have become another world.


    In front of Cheng Huan was a flower with buds, huge leaves and flowers, and a drop of dew remained on the petals. An insect climbed down from the ground to the top of the petals and accidentally fell into it.


    The flower gradually unfolded in front of the eyes, and there seemed to be an aroma coming from the tip of the nose. Just as the flower was completely open, a beast roar suddenly came from a distance, and a huge sole came over and crushed the flower into the mud.


    The star uttered "Ah", apparently frightened.


    Cheng Huan subconsciously patted him, but stretched out his hand and touched another person''s hand. It was warm to the touch and his fingers were long.


    She didn''t know why she could still evaluate other people''s fingers in this short time. Cheng Huan moved her hands and turned her head. She saw Jiang Mingyuan also look at him through the light, and she nodded, and her mouth was slightly curved. .


    The other person seemed to smile at him.


    The little train climbed from the first floor to the seventh floor, and then came down from the seventh floor. The stars have gone through more than a dozen stories. Seeing that he was fascinated and his face turned red.


    Coming out of the "magic tower", the star pointed at a building in the distance.


    "Mom, let''s play with that!"

 Chapter 34

    The place he was referring to was a roller coaster, which was very large, hovering together, and looked almost a hundred meters high.


    Naturally, it is impossible for two adults to let the little ones play such exciting projects. The stars chanted all the way, and they burst into tears and failed.


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t know where to get a travel guide. After reading it, he took his mother and son to another building.


    This game is called Star Wars. The gameplay is very simple. It is sitting on a game chair, controlling the steering wheel and laser gun to hit little monsters.


    The stars are really interested in this. After going up, they never stopped playing back and provided background music for their actions. However, other people have short hands, technical junk, and even the steering wheel is not well controlled. Let alone distract with a laser gun. Quasi little monsters.


    The little guy played a few times and didn''t get a point.


    Jiang Mingyuan wanted to show one in front of his son, so he volunteered to play the double version with him. Xingxing didn''t want to play with him. In the eyes of the little guy, this is an unfamiliar uncle. He wants to be with his mother, but Cheng Huan is really not interested in this kind of game, and explicitly refuses. The little one just stopped, and reluctantly followed Jiang Mingyuan.


    With Jiang Mingyuan''s joining, the stars'' scores started to rise. Jiang Mingyuan played the skill twice, and the laser gun swept one spot. The stars had completely forgotten the previous discomfort. He stood up, bouncing and jumping on the chair, clapping his hands together, yelling of.


    Xing Xing would never feel addicted to playing this, and he asked again and again, Jiang Mingyuan never refused. When Cheng Huan urged them to come down below, the little guy shouted his voice dumb.


    Jiang Mingyuan was controlling the direction and hitting the little monster. When he didn''t rest, both hands were now soft, but his mood was very good, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.


    Among them, Cheng Huan had a dull face. When the two came down, she took the star schoolbag and told them to go out.


    "Mom, let''s go and fight the little monsters." Xing Xing was holding hands and was unwilling to leave: "Hit the little monsters and have fun."


    "No fight." Cheng Huan refused, and walked out of the building with the stars. Compared with the inside, the outside air is much fresher. Cheng Huan took a deep breath and asked his son, "Will you eat?"


    Xing Xing is crazy and so hungry, he patted his little belly and nodded to Cheng Huan: "Mom goes to eat."


    This is putting Jiang Mingyuan aside again.


    Jiang Mingyuan was a bit helpless about the behavior of the little guy who forgot about him in a blink of an eye. He glanced at the guide and said to Cheng Huan, "I know there is a restaurant here that is okay, can you eat?"


    Cheng Huan nodded inevitably: "You are free."


    In general tourist places, meals have the same characteristics-deadly expensive.


    It''s the same here. There are no more than one thousand foods outside. It sells three or four thousand here. The taste is good and that''s it. Anyway, the stars are very dissatisfied.


    After dinner, Jiang Mingyuan went to check out. Cheng Huan went out with the stars and walked outside the restaurant. She looked back at the shop''s signboard again.


    "Want to open a shop here?" Jiang Mingyuan paid over and asked her.


    The two basically did not communicate, and Cheng Huan didn''t expect that he would talk to himself, shaking his head for a while.


    "I''ll take a look."


    She didn''t make a name for herself in the first store, thinking too far away.


    The afternoon was still spent in the playground, until a few people were about to go out of the park.


    After playing all day, the relationship between Xingxing and Jiang Mingyuan also leaps and bounds, and a bitter ¡°uncle¡± does n¡¯t know how sweet it is. Wait for Jiang Mingyuan to take them home, and the little one keeps waving his hand to say goodbye.


    Then she turned her head and asked her, "Mom, are we going to play tomorrow?"


    "Don''t go." Cheng Huan refused decisively. She was not well-balanced. Many facilities in the playground would rotate. It would be very uncomfortable after playing a little, dizziness and nausea.


    She turned around and went home, and the little boy was still following Nianyu, saying how fun and fun the playground was. Cheng Huan only blocked the star''s mouth when he couldn''t hear it and could not cook.


    In the evening, Cheng Huan washed the stars, sent him to bed, and told a story to coax someone to sleep. She went to take a bath by herself and received a message when she was ready to sleep.


    The sender''s phone number was a string of numbers that looked a little familiar. Cheng Huan opened it and looked at it. There was only a simple sentence on it.


    ¡¾Thank you. ]


    Cheng Huan raised an eyebrow, a bit inexplicable. She didn''t return, she threw her phone aside, and went to bed to turn off the lights.


    The next day Jiang Mingyuan came again. This time, instead of going to the playground, he took him to the shopping mall. When he returned, he brought a few big bags of toys.


    Watching others move up a little, piled with toys on the sofa, Cheng Huan frowned, saying not to be so used to children.


    "It''s okay." Jiang Mingyuan didn''t seem to care. "He likes it."


    Everyone else said that, Cheng Huan didn''t say anything, but just after Jiang Mingyuan left, she put away most of the toys.


    The stars were still walking in the sea of ??toys. Suddenly those things were confiscated by his mother. He couldn''t react, and looked up blankly to see the big bags stuck in the cabinet.


    Cheng Huan choked good things, clapping his hands, glancing at the stars, and turned away.


    The little guy was still nagging. He stayed in the study for a long time before coming out against the wall. Cheng Huan was busy working in the kitchen. The stars came and hugged her legs: "Mom!"


    "Um." Cheng Huan responded, his hands kept moving.


    She thought the stars were crying for toys, and she was a little annoyed.


    Xingxing asked: "Mom, are you angry?"


    The child''s mind is very sensitive. Whoever likes him or who doesn''t like him can see it at a glance. Cheng Huan''s attitude is a bit cold today. In the eyes of the little guy, "Mum doesn''t like him".


    Hearing this, Cheng Huan''s actions stopped.


    She put down the chopper in her hand and looked down at the stars. The little boy''s eyes widened, his eyes full of panic.


    Scared him ...


    Cheng Huan sighed in her heart, and regretted it. She bent down and hugged and patted, "Mum is a bit angry."


    "Why?" Stars didn''t understand.


    Cheng Huan took him out. The mother and son sat face to face on the sofa, and she sighed: "Mom is indeed a bit angry, does Xingxing know why?"


    The little guy looked at him with his fingers on the sofa, intuitively, his mother was unhappy and definitely related to himself.


    Cheng Huan grabbed his luck and slowed down his voice as much as possible and asked, "Why do people let others buy so many toys today?"


    The stars'' faces were all blank: "Uncle gave it."


    He was like this, apparently did not feel that there was anything wrong with taking things from others.


    It was not enough to teach, Cheng Huan thought to himself, and said to him, "But this is not right."


    "Why?" Stars didn''t quite understand.


    There must be no problem in receiving gifts bought by his father. The key is that the stars do not know that this person is his father.


    Cheng Huan stared at him with big eyes and small eyes, and only had the patience to reason, saying that it was wrong to just ask someone for something.


    She is afraid that the little guy will develop the habit of reaching out to others, and that others will deceive people by giving something. Cheng Huan talked for a long time, and the mouth of the mill was dry, and the little man nodded half-understanding: "I know, my mother will buy me toys later."


    After he said it, he came over and stuck it together, and whispered, "Mom, I don''t want to throw away those toys."


    He picked them one by one.


    "Only this time, Uncle Jiang can buy things for you in the future, can others know?" Cheng Huan said reluctantly, always felt that the posterior molars were very itchy.


    The stars nodded and said they knew.


    Cheng Huan didn''t plan to let the little guy remember for a while. She decided to mention it a few times later. She went back to the kitchen to cook, waited for the meal to be served, and remembered something. She sent it to another person with her mobile phone. Messages.


    "Don''t buy so many things in the future, it''s easy to teach children."


    Jiang Mingyuan took his son to the mall and went back to work overtime. For people like him, there was no weekend. When Cheng Huan sent a message, he was going to eat. He heard the vibration and picked up his mobile phone and glanced at what he said. Makes him a little confused.


    In Jiang Mingyuan''s cognition, today he did n¡¯t buy much for Xingxing. He has several cousins ??and children. Each little guy has a large toy room, and various toys cannot be stacked.


    Jiang Mingyuan doesn''t want his son to be anything less than others. He must buy it when he sees his son likes it, but he didn''t say that. Jiang Mingyuan thought that he would be a father for the first time. Mom said that, she must have her truth, she listened to it.


    After sending the message, Cheng Huan left it. After eating, he looked at the mobile phone and saw the two words returned by the man, before he smirked and wondered if he was satisfied.


    In the evening, the mother and son were lying on the bed chatting, the stars grabbed her clothes, and suddenly asked: "Mom, do you like amusement park?"


    Why do you think of this stuff now and still want to play?


    Cheng Huan thought, euphemistically reminded him: "You are going to class tomorrow."


    The star rolled over, facing him, with a childish face on his face, earnestly: "Why doesn''t mom like amusement parks?"


    Cheng Huan was helpless, so why did he decide: "I don''t dislike it."


    "Mom is deceiving," the star said firmly. "You just don''t like it."


    Ok¡­¡­


    Cheng Huan didn''t excuse him, she patted the little guy''s back on her hand, humming lullaby in her mouth, and finally coaxed the child to sleep.


    The stars fell asleep, and Cheng Huan remembered what he said just now. The little guy felt that she didn''t like the amusement park. It should be that her attitude was too obvious. Now, in retrospect, she was really out of shape yesterday.

 Chapter 35

    Although he promised Jiang Mingyuan to get along with the stars, Cheng Huan couldn''t help it.


    This feeling is like a treasure that belongs to only one person and was taken by another person, and the person said that we should share this treasure, otherwise this treasure will be broken.


    You know he''s right, no reason for refusal, although he acknowledged by holding his nose, he was always uncomfortable.


    Cheng Huan is now in this state.


    She knew that having a dad was a good thing for the stars, and she could avoid those possible strange visions in the future, and at the same time she was angry that the stars were too close to Jiang Mingyuan, and she deceived people with little benefit.


    The contradiction in my heart is not good.


    With sour stomach, Cheng Huan fell into deep sleep. The next day she sent the stars to school and went to Rongjiang.


    The decoration process at the shop is over half, and it can be completed in about November and half. The staff training is also going smoothly. The chef in charge is originally from Xiao County. He is familiar with the whole sheep feast and the taste is good.


    After spending more than half a day at the Rongjiang River, Cheng Huan went to the kindergarten to pick up the children.


    When they went back, the stars wanted to buy watercolor pens. The two detoured, and came out of the supermarket, opposite the night market.


    Now it''s dark and the night market stall is early, Cheng Huan just saw Xu Li riding on a tricycle when he looked over.


    The canopy and car they had set up were all left by Cheng Huan, and they were sold to them at a second-hand discount, because the taste did not change, Xu Li''s barbecue stall business was good, and they could make thousands of yuan a night.


    When she got home, she cooked, the stars went to draw, and half of the calls rang. Cheng Huan went out to take a look, and found that it was not her cell phone, but the star''s call watch.


    The sound of the watch is external, and the low-pitched male voice can be heard from the kitchen side.


    "Xingxing, what are you doing?"


    "I''m drawing." Xing Xing said as he painted.


    Speaking of painting, Jiang Mingyuan remembered the "star mother" in the green fur and purple clothes, and he frowned, and asked, "What are you painting?"


    "The sun, the stars, and the moon." The little boy hooked the crescent moon beside the disc-like sun, and added many stars in the middle.


    "The sun is yellow, and the stars are yellow ..." As the stars drew, they mumbled, and Jiang Mingyuan on that side occasionally responded with two sentences.


    After painting these, he admired his masterpiece and showed it to Cheng Huan.


    "Mom, I''m done."


    This is the homework assigned by their kindergarten. After finishing drawing, they must sign and mark the parents.


    Of course, they basically scored 100 points.


    Cheng Huan looked at it and felt very satisfied. The little boy now draws the moon very much like that, she put down her hand, found a pen and wrote a hundred below, and returned the painting to the stars again: " Go, don''t lose things. "


    While they were talking, Jiang Mingyuan over there didn''t hang up. He listened to the voice on the other side of the phone to process the files. He heard Cheng Huan give a hundred points, and he chuckled: "The stars are very powerful."


    Xingxing forgot that he was still on the phone with someone, and he was startled when he heard the sound. He stared at his watch and said, "Who are you?"


    Jiang Mingyuan: "..."


    He was stabbed: "I''m your father ... Uncle Jiang."


    Here the stars remembered who Uncle Jiang was, and the two started a chat with each other, Cheng Huan was almost laughing dead there.


    Co-stars didn''t know who was chatting with him?


    She rubbed the twisted muscles on her face, walked back to the kitchen with her stuff, and started cooking.


    When her meal is ready, the stars are still chatting with Jiang Mingyuan, and the little ones are talking about them-kindergarten children, food, and mothers.


    Jiang Mingyuan listened to his son''s muttering of his mother, saying what his mother would do and what to eat.


    He couldn''t remember the name of any dish, and knew that meat, shrimp, and vegetables were always described as delicious, delicious, and very delicious.


    Jiang Mingyuan heard him come back and forth to say that this person is delicious, that person is also delicious, and that he is hungry. He glanced at the time, picked up his coat and walked out, waiting for Cheng Huan to cry for dinner before hanging up the call with Xingxing.


    Jiang Mingyuan is going to a business banquet in the evening.


    There are many such banquets every month, under different names, the actual content is similar and boring.


    It was too late when he went, and the banquet hall was full of alcohol. Jiang Mingyuan was found coming in from the door. The host asked him to say two words. He couldn''t help but say a few words. After speaking, he refused to come up to the man who had a relationship.


    In the corner, Zhou Hengyuan was also there, still acting like a child, watching Jiang Mingyuan come over, he took a glass of wine and handed it over: "How do you think about moving the nest today?"


    Jiang Mingyuan took his wine and put it down, a little helpless: "Can''t escape."


    He was impatient to attend such a banquet, but this time the host of the banquet and Jiang''s just happened to be in the cooperation stage. The other party invited him to reject it, so he had to come over.


    Jiang Mingyuan is a well-known young entrepreneur. Everywhere he stood, the focus of the crowd hid in the corner, and he was quiet for two minutes, and then surrounded by waves of people.


    The air in the banquet hall mixed with the smell of tobacco and alcohol was uncomfortable. After all, it was difficult to cope with the people. Jiang Mingyuan found an opportunity and slipped out of an empty slot.


    He walked to the balcony and took a few breaths of fresh air. The wind at night was cold, and when the wind blew, his chaotic head felt quite awake.


    The banquet was in the form of a buffet, but few people ate. Jiang Mingyuan was stunned by the stars for a long time, and he poured a lot of wine, and his stomach was not good.


    He was about to leave, called the driver, and when he turned around, he saw that Chu Xun, who had one side, came over.


    Chu Xun was specially dressed today. She wore a burgundy dark v long skirt, Chu waist was slender, her hair was loosely tied behind her head, and a few strands of hair drooped, adding a lot of temptation. She was holding two glasses of wine in her hand, her index finger Wearing a huge pink diamond ring, he walked in front of Jiang Mingyuan and said to him with a smile, "General Jiang, we have met again."


    Jiang Mingyuan has never been back since the last time he fell out with Gu Mingli at home.


    During this period, Jiang''s mother made many excuses, which were ignored by him. Jiang''s mother was also anxious. When she heard about this banquet today, she let Chu Xun hurry up.


    Chu Xun came early, and she saw Jiang Mingyuan as soon as he came in. It was just that he was surrounded by people at that time.


    During this time, she had a really bad time at home, and she couldn''t run at home. She urgently needed a bigger backer to get rid of her current situation.


    So even if she knew that Jiang Mingyuan wasn''t interested in herself, she still came by the mother of Jiang.


    Jiang Mingyuan looked at the woman in front of him, frowning slightly.


    He has a good memory, and he did not forget the blind date arranged by the mother. Now the other party appears here, and the mother told her that he was inseparable.


    He was a little bored, his expression was cold, and he bowed to Chu Xun: "Miss Chu."


    "I didn''t expect President Jiang to remember me." Chu Xun smiled, her delicate face showed a bright color under the light, her eyes flashed slightly, and she handed over another glass of wine: "General Jiang, I respect you . "


    "No." Jiang Mingyuan refused and was ready to leave.


    He only took two steps. Chu Xun seemed to be standing unsteadily. She said "hey", her footsteps were slightly wrong, and she fell to Jiang Mingyuan''s side.


    Jiang Mingyuan gave in subconsciously, Chu Xun''s hand grabbed him and stood still. Because of this accident, the wine glass in her hand fell, the wine glass fell to the ground and shattered, and the wine in the glass wet Jiang Mingyuan''s suit pants.


    "Sorry." Chu Xun quickly apologized, she bent down, and seemed to want to wipe the wet pants.


    Her dress has a low neckline. In this position, a fat man can see the scenery of her chest at a glance.


    Jiang Mingyuan accidentally glanced away and looked away. His face was cold and he was about to drop ice scum. He took a step aside and just wanted to leave. Zhou Hengyuan didn''t know how to come out.


    He held a cigarette in his hand, glanced over the balcony with a surprised expression, and said to Jiang Mingyuan, "Well, it looks like I''m disturbing you."


    "Don''t talk nonsense." Jiang Mingyuan didn''t want to stand up in a hurry but Chuxun stepped steadily. He strode away from this place, and Zhou Hengyuan on the side immediately followed him. He got in Jiang Mingyuan''s car and reported himself a place name. Hippie smiled and said to him, "Well, I don''t mind."


    Jiang Mingyuan ignored him, and he didn''t feel embarrassed. He made up a story about what he saw on the balcony and thought he was going to be stung. Then he stopped talking and changed the subject: " Did you find the person you were looking for? "


    Hearing this question, Jiang Mingyuan eased his expression and said "um".


    "Really old?" Zhou Hengyuan said with gossip: "I can''t see it, you like this, eh."


    Because Jiang Mingyuan asked him to find Cheng Huan''s information before, Zhou Hengyuan also found the photo of the man by the way, which is a gorgeous beauty.


    "You said that the old man would definitely regret it. Seeing you look so good-looking, you thought you would like the little white flower model. If you give something big, have you already achieved your goal?"


    "Don''t talk nonsense." Jiang Mingyuan rebuked.


    "Hey, are you here?" Zhou Hengyuan was a little surprised. "Xiaojiang, you don''t look like you anymore. Does this woman have such a big charm?"


    charm¡­¡­


    He doesn''t have much interest in women, but he still has the basic discrimination ability. The mother of his child, according to the standard of judging by normal people, is indeed a very attractive woman.


    But they are not in this relationship.


    Feeling that Zhou Hengyuan could not be slandered by others, Jiang Mingyuan finally spoke and explained: "Not what you think."


    "I thought of it like that?" Zhou Hengyuan frowned.


    Jiang Mingyuan glanced at him and issued a big move: "She is my child''s mother."


    "what?!!"


    This great move was great, Zhou Hengyuan almost jumped up in shock.


    His eyes widened, Jiang Mingyuan looked up and down, and his words were astonishing: "Brother, you are terrific!

 Chapter 36

    Jiang Mingyuan knew that the expression on his face must not look good. He glared, and asked the driver to stop at the side of the road. Then he pulled Zhou Hengyuan out, then got in the car and closed the door.


    "Let''s go."


    Zhou Hengyuan patted the window outside in a ¡°chattered¡± look, chasing two steps symbolically and being sprayed with car exhaust.


    He snorted, took care of the clothes wrinkled by Jiang Mingyuan, reached for his hand, and a particularly violent bright purple sports car stopped at the side of the road.


    After receiving the key from the driver, Zhou Hengyuan launched the car to step on the accelerator, and the sports car rushed out.


    He drove fast and caught up with the black car in front. Zhou Hengyuan did not continue to provoke. He drove all the way down to the apartment, and quickly entered the elevator.


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t even have a look, Zhou Hengyuan didn''t feel embarrassed.


    He followed with a hippie smile. When I entered the door, I went around the room first, and when I saw no trace of other people''s lives, I asked boldly, "Isn''t that kid ready to recognize you?"


    Jiang Mingyuan loosened his tie and tossed him aside. He entered the room with a cold face, and changed his clothes full of alcohol. When he came out, Zhou Hengyuan was sticking out of the door. The two nearly collided together. He twitched at the corner of his eyebrows and kicked him out with one kick. After speaking, I still spoke, and briefly explained what happened in the recent period.


    After listening to his friend''s gossip, Zhou Hengyuan''s curiosity was greatly satisfied. He peered at Jiang Mingyuan''s look and did not say those words of begging. Instead, he turned to Jiang Mu.


    "I heard that my aunt took the daughter of the Chu family everywhere and looked very close." He found some oranges put in by the part-timer from the refrigerator. At this time, he was sitting on the sofa with his legs tilted and peeling the oranges. It still looks like a good show: "Many people think this is a good thing."


    "I''m not ready to marry her."


    Jiang Mingyuan also heard these rumors faintly, but he refused several times secretly. Jiang mother was only invisible. As a son, he could not hit his mother''s face in the public. It seemed that there was no other way than to bear it.


    "Anyway, I don''t agree that she can''t press to get married."


    "What you said is fun." Zhou Hengyuan sneered. "Can''t get married, can''t you get sent to bed? When there is any relationship, do you want to get rid of it anymore?"


    He and Jiang Mingyuan have known each other since childhood, and they watched all the way. When Jiang Mingyuan was young and difficult, Gu Mingli almost never used his hand. Only one of them let his son bear it. I look down on my heart, and I don''t care much when I speak.


    Jiang Mingyuan frowned slightly, but did not refute. He leaned on the sofa and squeezed his brows: "Let''s take a look first."


    "What to see? Actually, I want you to say that you don''t need to care too much about your mother. You just need to find a place to feed your mother abroad and move her there. It will save her from thinking about Fa at home." Zhou Hengyuan talked a lot, and when he later saw Jiang Mingyuan''s disagreeable look, he waved his hand again: "Forget it, tell me what you are doing, it''s not my mother anyway, it''s not me who suffers."


    "I know." Jiang Mingyuan knows that his friends are for his own good, but as a party, some decisions are not so easy. He raised his lips and changed the topic: "I heard what hot spring wine you are making recently village?"


    Seeing that he didn''t want to talk more, Zhou Hengyuan also said this in cooperation: "The old man just let me look at it, what right is not ..."


    The two talked about work again.


    My friend hasn''t seen you for a while. Zhou Hengyuan stayed here at night. Jiang Mingyuan got up to work the next day. He also told him a message with a hippie smile.


    Yesterday he and Chu Xun were photographed and posted online at the banquet!


    Ordinary people are always interested in these gossips, not to mention that Jiang Mingyuan not only has a lot of money but also a handsome appearance. Once the photo with Chu Xun was released, it spread on the Internet.


    The photo was snapped, and the angle chosen was good, just when Chu Xun was unstable and just about to fall.


    At that time, Jiang Mingyuan took a step back and there was a gesture of reaching out. The two were very close at that moment. When this moment was fixed in the picture, it was like Jiang Mingyuan reached out to hold Chu Xun, looking very ambiguous.


    After Zhou Hengyuan said Chu Xun, he called to apologize, saying he did n¡¯t know what was going on, Jiang Mingyuan did n¡¯t ask the other party where he knew his private number, and after hanging up, he called Qishan to order a few things .


    Qi Shan moves quickly, and Chu Xun''s scandal broke out less than two hours before he had time to ferment, he was completely cleaned up.


    This is not the end. The Chu family started their daily business, but now they rely on real estate. In the following month, the Chu family''s real estate company had several accidents. The overwhelming engineering and quality accidents were exposed wildly. For a while, the hearts of the people were disturbed, and the company''s stock plummeted accordingly.


    The people of the Chu family did not conceal it at all. Chu''s father found out as soon as he checked it. He couldn''t deal with Jiang Mingyuan, so he spit his energy on the "culprit." On the same day, Chu Xun was called and scolded.


    After scolding, he went to the door and apologized to Jiang Mingyuan.


    Cheng Huan didn''t know about these things. She didn''t care about gossip. Jiang Mingyuan didn''t show up. She still called Xing Xing every day and took time to take him out on the weekend.


    For Jiang Mingyuan''s actions, Cheng Huan was very uncomfortable at first, and every time he heard his voice, he went out sour, but she seemed to get used to it after a long time, her mind gradually calmed down, and the stars became more cheerful. Personality, I feel that there is nothing wrong with this dad.


    On November 13th, Cheng Huan''s shop decoration was finally completed, and she had to be alive to run all kinds of licenses, and by the time the business license was obtained, it was December.


    This winter was exceptionally cold, but in December, the minimum temperature was already around zero.


    Cheng Huan got up to wash, finished cooking, and went to wake up the stars.


    In winter, the temperature is low, the little guy has become difficult to get up, shouted and shrunk into the bed, anxious to cover his head inside.


    Cheng Huan yelled twice, seeing the stars pretending that he couldn''t hear, he reached into the bed and put it on the little guy''s neck.


    She was afraid of the cold, and her hands were frozen when she got up. The little guy was frozen for a moment, and opened his eyes quickly, calling "Mom" at her.


    "Get up. Mommy''s store is open today. Does Xingxing not want to go and see?" Cheng Huan said with a smile.


    Of course the star is thinking, but he also wants to stay in the quilt. The two thoughts are tugging in his head. The little guy thinks carefully and thinks that the business is more attractive to himself, so he reluctantly got up from the quilt.


    Saturday''s Rongjiang Square was particularly lively, and Cheng Huan brought the stars up to the third floor.


    On the third floor, outside a Chinese restaurant, the door of the restaurant looks like bamboo, with red lanterns hanging on both sides of the door. On the plaque above the door, there is a large "sheep" character.


    The restaurant door was still closed. There were several flower baskets on both sides, some were from the mall, some were from Xu Li, some were from Jiang Mingyuan, and some were bought by Cheng Huan.


    At nine o''clock, the restaurant had a simple opening ceremony and announced it was officially open. There were not many first customers. After all, mutton was not suitable for breakfast. Cheng Huan was not in a hurry. By noon, the number of guests gradually increased.


    Jiang Mingyuan has always been watching her situation. I heard that it is opening today, and I am ready to hold a show. He thinks this is very important. He chose the most pleasing suit. As soon as he went out, he encountered unsolicited Zhou Hengyuan. .


    Zhou Hengyuan is here to cook rice.


    "You have something?" He asked outside the door.


    "Ok."


    "Are you going to dinner?"


    Jiang Mingyuan: "..."


    His silence was the best answer. Zhou Hengyuan laughed and said, "It just happened that I didn''t eat. Take me with you."


    As a friend for many years, he had to follow, and Jiang Mingyuan was not easy to refuse, so he brought people to Rongjiang in silence.


    "Isn''t this your shopping mall?" Zhou Hengyuan kept talking all the way. "What are you going to do here? What kind of lover would you be?"


    Jiang Mingyuan: "..."


    He didn''t go to a small lover, but just came to eat at the child''s mother''s restaurant, but he didn''t know why, as Zhou Hengyuan said, Jiang Mingyuan was so dim.


    The friend behind him was still talking, and went to the restaurant next to Jiang Mingyuan. He looked up at the plaque: "I said Xiaojiang, you are really digging. Would you go to such a place for a girl?"


    Zhou Hengyuan deliberately showed a disgusted expression, and looked at the restaurant from the outside to the inside. He also made a "snoring" sound in his mouth. He looked from left to right and saw Cheng Huan with a smile on the checkout counter. Stopped.


    "Let''s go in." Jiang Mingyuan glanced at him and walked inside.


    A waiter came to ask a few.


    "Two people," Jiang Mingyuan said, and Cheng Huan came over after the checkout counter.


    The two looked at each other as nothing happened, one followed the waiter to the table, and the other continued to laugh and talk to the guests in front of the cashier.


    "Hey, why didn''t you say you came to see you ..." After sitting in the position, Zhou Hengyuan returned to life. He squeezed his eyebrows, and made Jiang Mingyuan''s expression you understand: "Why, really heart? "


    "Do n¡¯t talk nonsense, just come here." Jiang Mingyuan bowed his head and looked for something to eat on the menu. He didn''t like the taste of lamb. Most of the items he ordered were Zhou Hengyuan. When he saw others eating, he ordered Lamb scorpion hot pot.


    On the first day, it was 20% off. The business inside the restaurant was very good. They just came in for a while, and the place was full. There were still people waiting in line.


    Although there are many people, the speed of serving is not slow, and Zhou Hengyuan''s hot pot comes up soon.


    Hot pot is a kind of copper pot. It is heated with alcohol. Large pieces of lamb scorpion are immersed in the soup and sprinkled with coriander leaves. When it is heated, the aroma will flutter towards the face.


    The lamb scorpion has been prepared for a long time, and the soup in the pot is boiled and ready to eat.


    Zhou Hengyuan clamped a piece of lamb scorpion, bitten off a piece of meat, it was a bit hot at the beginning of the entrance, chewed, the lamb was soft and soaked with delicious soup, people just want to eat another bite.


    Zhou Hengyuan got a few pieces of sheep and scorpion in a row, and then slowly recommended to Jiang Mingyuan: "This meat is not bad, don''t hold your breath, try it."


    Jiang Mingyuan was dubious, but the vegetarian dishes he ordered had not been served, and he was a little hungry after being smoked for so long, so he tried to pinch the smallest sheep scorpion.


    After burning for a while, the meat on the sheep scorpion would be separated from the bones. Jiang Mingyuan picked out a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.


    After just taking a sip, he nodded.


    It''s really delicious.

 Chapter 37

    The mutton that Cheng Huanxuan chooses is lambs that are stocked on the grassland. This kind of mutton is fresh and tender, and does not have the smell of ordinary mutton. Besides being expensive, it has no other disadvantages.


    Most of the sheep scorpion hot pot was eaten by Zhou Mingyu alone. After he was not satisfied, he ordered another.


    After the order, he said to Jiang Mingyuan, "Your little lover is pretty good."


    Jiang Mingyuan''s eyebrows narrowed his eyes: "Don''t bark, it''s not a small lover."


    He put a piece of mushrooms that he could not see into the bowl and put it in the bowl, and said lightly: "Name, she''s Cheng Huan."


    "Xing Xing Xing, I won''t call anymore." Although Zhou Hengyuan looked unreliable, he also knew when he could joke and when he couldn''t, he opened a bottle of beer and hit Jiang Mingyuan with a glass: "Come and have a drink."


    Except for entertainment, Jiang Mingyuan basically does not drink, at this time Zhou Hengyuan''s glass is beer, but his glass is a glass of boiling water.


    The two brothers touched the cup and talked a few gossips, and Zhou Hengyuan''s second pot came up.


    He arrived with Guozi, a baby-like boy, who looked like Jiang Mingyuan.


    The restaurant was air-conditioned and the temperature was very high. The stars took off their down jackets and wore only a white cardigan.


    He has grown up well and has been fattened by Cheng Huan in recent months, and looks more flattering.


    As soon as the stars came, they cooked it next to Jiang Mingyuan, pointing to the meat in the pot and saying they wanted to eat it.


    The pot only came up, and the soup was still cold. Jiang Mingyuan asked him to wait until it boiled. Then he took out a piece of meat from the sheep and scorpion, cooled it a little, and sent it to Xingxing''s mouth.


    The star opened his mouth and ate something in one bite. After eating, he said that he would feed it again, and Jiang Mingyuan fed it to him without any impatience.


    Two people feed each other and eat, it seems to be happy, Zhou Hengyuan saw this picture, opened his mouth wide, an unbelievable look.


    When did he see Jiang Mingyuan being so patient with people, wasn''t he possessed? !!


    Xing Xing was not hungry. After eating a few chopsticks, he said that he was full. Jiang Mingyuan put down the chopsticks and smoked a tissue to wipe his mouth. He was proficient in action and didn''t look like he was doing it for the first time.


    After the stars had finished eating, they noticed that there was an uncle across from him. He blinked and showed a sweet smile to Zhou Hengyuan, showing two dimples: "Uncle is good."


    "Ah, you are okay." This boy looks so much like Jiang Mingyuan. Looking at him makes him feel close. Zhou Hengyuan saw the stars for the first time, and felt that he could not say without the meeting ceremony. Find someone who can give it away, and then draw a card directly from your wallet: "Come on, a greeting from your uncle."


    The stars stared at the card, and looked at Jiang Mingyuan again, and then nodded before accepting the gift: "Thank you uncle."


    He didn''t understand what the card was, he thought it was an ordinary card, and he was holding it for fun. Jiang Mingyuan watched him play, and he didn''t stop, just said a word, don''t put it in his mouth.


    "Okay." Xing Xing was sitting on the sofa, swinging her legs, playing with herself.


    On the other side, Zhou Hengyuan only looked at him, and even forgot to eat. After watching for a while, he whispered to Jiang Mingyuan and said, "Did not say yet?"


    Jiang Mingyuan knew what he meant, and shook his head: "No."


    "What are you doing?"


    "You don''t care." Jiang Mingyuan said lightly: "I have plans."


    "Okay, it''s not my kind anyway." He gave Jiang Mingyuan a blank look, turned to the stars and asked enthusiastically: "Child, what about your mother?"


    "Mom is there." The star turned and pointed at the cash register.


    There is nothing blocking the checkout counter from here. You can see it at a glance. Zhou Hengyuan glanced again and asked, "What about your father?"


    He asked too suddenly, Jiang Mingyuan had no time to stop, sweeping his eyes and trying to shut him up.


    Zhou Hengyuan laughed twice, just didn''t shut up, he rolled his eyes suddenly, thinking about who this is for, not for you.


    "My dad ..." Xing Xing glanced at Jiang Mingyuan, and then looked back at Cheng Huan at the checkout counter, his face was a little confused, and he didn''t say his dad was Superman.


    Children are simple, but they can also compare each other. Children in the class often gather together to talk about their toy clothes, snacks, and family.


    Most of the children in the kindergarten are three generations in the same family. Four elderly people and a pair of parents pet a child.


    Xingxing has no grandparents, no grandparents. He only has a mother, and a Superman father he has never met.


    Mom talked so much that those kids didn''t like to listen and asked where his dad went. Xing Xing considered for a long time before revealing that his dad was superman.


    Then he was laughed at the next day.


    The children listened to the stars and bragged about how powerful their father was. Cheng Huan''s lies can only lie to children, which is a joke in the eyes of adults. Most parents just laughed at the family problems of other people''s homes, but there were also a few that had to be shattered and told their children.


    Children are the most insidious. They were shown off the day before, and they must laugh back the next day.


    Xingxing was accused of being a liar by his little friend, saying that his mother said that there is no Superman in the world, your father just doesn''t want you, and your mother lied to you.


    As soon as this word came out, they received a lot of approval. Many children began to say that there is no Superman in the world, and some people came out to refute, saying that there is Superman in the cartoon, and the two sides refused to give up, and finally got together.


    The teacher in the kindergarten heard the dispute and came to stop it, but what had been said had already been said, and there was no way for people to take it back.


    The cause of the Xingxing incident was not hurt, and he didn''t cry. After a day of nagging, he went back to play games at night. He did n¡¯t have the energy. After two days of depression, he forgot about it.


    Now mentioned by Zhou Hengyuan, Xingxing remembered it again.


    Although Jiang Mingyuan was dissatisfied with Zhou Hengyuan''s inquiries, he didn''t say anything. He remembers how Xingxing answered this question last time, and he felt good when he thought of it.


    Being regarded as an omnipotent superman by their children is a matter of pride for parents.


    Only this time, Xingxing''s answer changed.


    The little guy looked at his mother not far away, and seemed to have given infinite courage. He looked at Zhou Hengyuan, and said indifferently, "I have no father."


    "What did you say?" Before Zhou Hengyuan did not respond, Jiang Mingyuan next to him eagerly spoke. He grabbed the star''s hand and looked at him and asked, "Who told you?"


    "Crab said his mother." Crab was the kid who accused the stars of deceiving people.


    Jiang Mingyuan was very fond of the children. He remembered the names of the twenty children in a class. He heard this answer and eased his expression a little. He breathed a sigh of relief.


    Stars wondered, "But I have never met my father."


    He has seen other people ¡¯s dads. He would take them to play, buy toys, buy food, and ride on his shoulders. Of course, he would be beaten by his dad.


    None of these stars have tried. He pouted his mouth and looked at Uncle Jiang: "Mother Crab said that there is no Superman in the world, my dad doesn''t want me."


    "He doesn''t want me, and I don''t want him!" The little guy hummed.


    "He didn''t want you." Jiang Mingyuan didn''t know how to describe his mood now, and the food in front of him became boring. He reached out and slowly touched the little guy''s head: "Your dad likes you too."


    "But I haven''t met Dad."


    "You''ve seen it." Jiang Mingyuan said, holding him up in the star''s doubtful eyes, and walking to the cash register.


    Cheng Huan was busy checking out. When he saw Jiang Mingyuan coming over, he asked questions with his eyes.


    "have time?"


    "Yes, you wait." Someone was at the checkout counter. Cheng Huan was idle to help. She put down her work, explained to the staff on the side, and went out to the man: "What''s wrong?"


    The new store opened on the first day, and Cheng Huan was very solemn.


    She painted with light makeup, her hair was pulled behind her head, and she specially set a professional suit. The fitted suit was more lined up with a chest, a thin waist, and skirts not reaching her knees, revealing a pair of round and straight legs.


    Even if he had something in mind, Jiang Mingyuan was still stunning. Cheng Huan looked different from usual and had a capable beauty.


    He opened his eyes and settled down: "It''s about me and the stars."


    That said, Cheng Huan understood that Jiang Mingyuan wanted to pierce his identity. It took more than a month for Cheng Huan to be psychologically prepared. Now he doesn''t feel uncomfortable when he hears it. He nodded and said, "It''s not convenient here. Go to my house. "


    This is not the first time Jiang Mingyuan has visited Cheng Huan''s house, and he knows it well. He didn''t bring a driver and drove his son and son''s mother by himself.


    When he got to the community, Jiang Mingyuan parked his car and the three went into the elevator together.


    Xing Xing didn''t know how to eat half of it and then stopped eating. He was held by Jiang Mingyuan in his arms. He didn''t land all the way. When he got home, he was put on the sofa, Cheng Huan sat on one side, and Jiang Mingyuan sat on the other side.


    "Xingxing, mother has something to tell you." Cheng Huan took the lead.


    On the way, Jiang Mingyuan told her something a little bit. Cheng Huan also recalled that the stars had been a little abnormal in the past few days. She was annoyed in her heart, feeling that she had neglected the child, and annoyed why those people should tell this to the children.


    Mom''s expression was very serious. Stars glanced at her. She sat down on the sofa, looked at her, and raised a small face: "Mom, let''s talk."


    Although after many presets, Cheng Huan still didn''t know how to speak. She glanced at Jiang Mingyuan, took a deep breath, and said to the stars, "Previously, my mother said that Dad had flown, it was a lie to you."


    "I know." The stars had already prepared for this, and nodded at the words: "Dad doesn''t want me."


    Said to have to drill into Cheng Huan''s arms, and wanted to ask for comfort.


    Jiang Mingyuan was on the other side, a little bit sad. He glanced at Cheng Huan, and Cheng Huan was a little embarrassed. She cleared her throat and said to the little guy, "Dad didn''t want you. He just didn''t find the stars before."


    Jiang Mingyuan tightened his hands and heard Cheng Huan continue to say: "The father of the stars also likes the stars very much. He will take the stars to play games, buy toys, teach the stars to play Rubik''s cubes, and draw the stars."

 Chapter 38

    These things were made by Jiang Mingyuan with the stars. Of course, the little guy still remembers that Cheng Huan said at the end that he had turned his head and stared at Jiang Mingyuan.


    Jiang Mingyuan also looked at him. The father and son looked at each other for a while, and the stars turned back and said, "Mom is talking about Uncle Jiang."


    "Baby is right." Cheng Huan touched his little face: "In fact, Uncle Jiang is the star''s father."


    The stars can''t turn around for a moment, so how can a good uncle become a dad? He looked at Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan for a while, and wanted to see something in the adult''s expression.


    The faces of the two men were very serious, not like they were joking. The stars beaked their mouths, twisted their buttocks, and pulled Cheng Huan''s hand, their bodies were facing Jiang Mingyuan.


    Jiang Mingyuan looked at him all the time, with undisguised expectations under his eyes. The star moved his mouth, his calf stretched out, stood on Jiang Mingyuan''s body, and then asked softly, "Are you really my father?"


    "Yes." Jiang Mingyuan grasped his little feet and placed them with a soft expression.


    "Then why are you ..." the star muttered, sulking: "You never came before!"


    "I''m sorry." The child couldn''t understand the thing between the adults. Jiang Mingyuan wasn''t prepared to let him know. He apologized happily, with a sincere expression, but a little embarrassed in his heart: "It''s the father who''s late, and he won''t leave."


    Xing Xing had envy other people who had a dad before, but now I heard that I have one too, but I''m actually quite happy, but it was too sudden that the uncle became a dad. He hadn''t fully accepted it for a while, and looked at Jiang Mingyuan for a lot of eyes. He said, "I forgive you."


    "Good boy!" Jiang Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief instantly. He leaned forward with a smile, reached out and held the little guy in his arms, smelling the scent of the baby cream on his son, and felt very satisfied.


    In the afternoon, Jiang Mingyuan used to exchange feelings with the stars. Both father and son did not go out and played with his toys in the living room at home.


    Stars now have a lot of toys. In addition to the more naive such as various cars and Superman, there are puzzle toys such as Rubik''s Cube, Nine Links, Building Blocks, and Hua Rongdao. Jiang Mingyuan is very good at these games. He expresses himself in various ways. One afternoon Time, let the stars worship completely, admiring him.


    The two played from noon to sunset. When it was getting dark, Jiang Mingyuan got up and said that he would go out for dinner together.


    "No need, I have already cooked." Cheng Huan came out of the kitchen, first glanced at the stars lying on the ground, and glanced at Jiang Mingyuan: "Eat here at night."


    This was Cheng Huan''s first stay at Jiang Mingyuan for dinner, which made him feel a bit flattered. He was not the kind of person who was standing there. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go in to help.


    Cheng Huan has almost made the dishes, all placed on the chopping board, the range hood is constantly working, and the stewed stew in the pot is fragrant. Jiang Mingyuan puts aside, not knowing what to do.


    The space in the kitchen was not large at first, and one more person found it difficult to turn around. Cheng Huan raised his eyes and rolled his eyes, next to his fingers, and commanded: "Help me take the dishes out."


    "Okay." Anyway, I can help. Jiang Mingyuan is also at ease. He puts the dishes in the same way, and consciously arranges the chopsticks. When these are done, the braised pork stewed in the pot is also done.


    Cheng Huan filled the meat out, took it out and set it up, and called the star again.


    The little guy thought that he was very upset. He heard his mother shouting and immediately got up from the ground, patted the invisible ash on his body, and moved a small stool to wash his own hands.


    Jiang Mingyuan got along with the stars on the first day as a dad. When his father loved nowhere to vent, even the little ones could not rest assured to wash their hands.


    Xingxing played with him for an afternoon, and the awkwardness in his heart was almost eliminated. The little guy and his father got along differently from their mothers. The two of them were more like playmates, and there was nothing to worry about when playing, waiting for washing Hands came out, Jiang Mingyuan''s clothes were wet.


    The air conditioner was turned on at home, and the temperature was just right. Jiang Mingyuan only wore a shirt. He was in a good shape. The shirt was covered with water on his body, showing two full chest muscles.


    Cheng Huan only glanced away and looked away. He stared at the little dwarf in front of Jiang Mingyuan, his face sinking, and the little one was hiding behind him in fear.


    He hid behind Jiang Mingyuan, the man still helped him cover it, and the little guy completely blocked it. Cheng Huan glared at him, his tone was not so good: "Don''t get used to him"


    "It''s okay." Jiang Mingyuan took Xing Xing''s hand and didn''t care about wet clothes sticking to his body. He smiled at Cheng and looked good-tempered: "Xing Xing is a good boy."


    "Well, mom, I''m so good!" He heard Dad praise him, and the stars showed a head from behind, praising himself.


    "It''s okay for you two." The son who has been raised for so long turned to other people in an instant, which made Cheng Huan taste a little bit. She put the spoon into the bowl and said to the two people: "Come here to eat."


    The head of the family spoke, and the father and son dared to sit over to eat. Do n¡¯t look at the stars and watch Jiang Mingyuan. In fact, they are still closer to their mothers. This was revealed when they ate.


    He asked his mother to sit next to him, and hurried his father to the opposite side. The little guy was very dog-legged. Before eating, he gave his mother a piece of meat and put it in a bowl: "Mom, you eat."


    Cheng Huandan said with a humor, but didn''t give the stars any good looks. In fact, she was quite useful. She glanced at the opposite side and greeted, "It''s all home-cooked. You don''t like it."


    "Mom made it so delicious!" Cheng Huan just finished talking, and the stars immediately picked it up. He grabbed a spoon and made himself a piece of braised pork. The big piece of mahjong was stuffed into his mouth, and the little guy chewed. Say it''s delicious, the drool is dripping.


    "Don''t talk while eating." Cheng Huan wiped the saliva from his chin.


    Jiang Mingyuan looked at the mother and son on the opposite side, a smile overflowed under his eyes, followed by a piece of braised pork.


    The meat is made from good pork belly, stewed in a crock for two hours, and the cooked braised pork is not fat, thin and not firewood, which means that it melts at the entrance and does not exaggerate. The taste of the soup is completely Soaked in the meat, there is some sweetness in the salty aroma, which is delicious and can bite off the tongue.


    There are several chefs in the family, and the craftsmanship is not bad, but Jiang Mingyuan compares it and it seems that Cheng Huan''s craftsmanship is even better.


    He gave his thumbs up and praised him in good faith: "It''s really delicious."


    Cheng Huan was praised for her cooking skills, and Cheng Huan was also very happy. She looked better and smiled at Jiang Mingyuan.


    Because of the inconvenience, Cheng Huan returned home and changed the skirt. She now wears the same white woolen sweater as the stars. The clothes are v-necks. The woman''s neck is long and she wears a thin clavicle chain. Because she keeps her face stretched, this smile is like the first snow melts away eye.


    I don''t know if the atmosphere is too good. At this moment, Jiang Mingyuan felt that the heartbeat in his chest became a little messy.


    Two meals and two vegetarian meals plus one soup, even if the portion is not large, three people have not finished.


    After eating rice, Jiang Mingyuan volunteered to pack things. He was 18 years old and studied abroad for a year. He still had the ability to take care of himself and packed things.


    After placing the cleaned dishes, Jiang Mingyuan got up to leave, and the stars were still a bit reluctant to chase them out.


    Father and son reluctantly at the elevator entrance.


    "Dad, are you coming tomorrow?"


    "Come." Jiang Mingyuan''s affirmative reply, in exchange for the star''s smile, he touched the little guy''s head, the elevator door opened in front of him, Jiang Mingyuan turned his head, Cheng Huan who rushed to the door said goodbye, and then went in.


    Coming out of the elevator, Jiang Mingyuan turned on his mobile phone.


    The cell phone did not turn on in the afternoon, and there were more than a dozen missed calls, most of which were from Zhou Hengyuan, and two came from Gu Mingli. Jiang Mingyuan ignored the news and contacted the assistant.


    "Tomorrow with President Du''s dinner, I have something else."


    The assistant didn''t ask what it was, he said he knew it.


    Hanging up the phone, Jiang Mingyuan unlocked the car lock, and when he got in the car, the phone rang again.


    He glanced at the caller, closed the door, and connected the phone.


    "Jiang Mingyuan I | Uncle You!" Zhou Hengyuan shouted over there: "You guy who sees and forgets friends, do you remember where I was thrown by you ?!"


    After Xingxing said "Daddy doesn''t want me, I don''t want him", Jiang Mingyuan hurriedly took his son to find the child''s mother, and forgot all the friends who followed him.


    Zhou Hengyuan originally thought that he was looking for a child and mother to exchange feelings, but he didn''t care, but when he finished eating, he looked up and found that everyone was missing, not only people couldn''t find it, even the cell phone could not get through!


    He didn''t think there was anything wrong with his friend. He made a few phone calls symbolically and asked the driver to pick him up.


    However, of course this kind of words cannot be said. Now he must show his anxiety. Zhou Hengyuan complained frantically over there, and he made Jiang Mingyuan a disgust in his words.


    Jiang Mingyuan was silent, and at the end, he said lightly, "You have no legs?"


    Zhou Hengyuan was stunned by him: "Can I go back as you send me back? This is irresponsible!"


    "Okay." Jiang Mingyuan didn''t have time to listen to his ink: "Say something quickly."


    Hemming over there: "I settled the bill today. I''ll call it. You have to come back next time."


    Jiang Mingyuan: "......... Are you sick?"


    This kind of thing needs to be said again?


    Of course, Zhou Hengyuan didn''t just do this. He has been honed for so long, and finally asked what he really wanted to ask: "How are you and your son?"


    Hearing this question, Jiang Mingyuan''s eyes naturally appeared a smile, he did not hide it, his tone was relaxed: "I have already acknowledged."


    "Hey, that''s a good thing!" Zhou Hengyuan didn''t expect to admit it so soon, and he was also very happy for his friends: "So big, don''t you treat the guests, can''t you just say that? We will call a few people to have a meal, I said you can''t just fool around this time. "


    Zhou Hengyuan all determined the candidate in his mind, but he refused over there: "Let''s change it, I have eaten today."


    He said, "Eat with the child''s mother."


    Zhou Hengyuan: "..."


    day!

 Chapter 39

    Zhou Hengyuan was shown a face, hung up the phone angrily, and then figured out something was wrong.


    Doesn''t this person say that he has nothing else to do with his child? What is he thinking now?


    He squinted his chin, lost his thoughts, and didn''t know what he thought of, hehe laughed.


    Jiang Mingyuan was hung up the phone and finally drove out of the garage.


    Upstairs, the stars lie at the window, watching the slowly moving black car, turning to Cheng Huan and saying, "This is Dad''s car."


    "You all know that?" Cheng Huan was a little surprised.


    The car was out of sight, the stars retracted their eyes and nodded: "I remember!"


    ...


    Jiang Mingyuan returned home and walked straight to the study. He still had work to do.


    The physical excitement has not completely faded away. The efficiency of work today is extremely high. The work that was originally expected to be completed at twelve o''clock has been processed before ten o''clock.


    Long hours of work made his eyes a bit sour. He squeezed the root of his nose, closed his eyes, raised his head, and leaned on a chair.


    The phone rang again, Jiang Mingyuan closed his eyes and did not move.


    The bell stopped for a while, and then re-sounded after two seconds. He finally opened his eyes, fished his phone, and pressed to answer.


    The voice on the other end of the phone still sounded soft: "Did you disturb your work?"


    Jiang Mingyuan looked up and said nothing.


    "Your child is always busy so late, and you need to pay attention to your body when you make money ..." The man whispered and said that they were all concerned. Jiang Mingyuan only listened, and occasionally he should say a word, and it was also concise.


    After talking there, the phone fell silent, Jiang Mingyuan felt a bit sleepy, and after a while, he heard him ask, "Are you still angry with your mother?"


    Jiang Mingyuan said, "Don''t think too much."


    "I know you''re upset to bring someone back without permission, but you also need to understand how old you are, how old you are now, and I''m anxious in my heart." The man sighed: "I can''t just live a lifetime Just be alone. "


    Every time the mother and son talked, this issue was involved, which made Jiang Mingyuan feel exhausted. He didn''t want to argue, and only said, "I have a plan for this."


    "If only you have a plan, I won''t be able to hold my grandson until now." Gu Mingli sighed and asked tentatively, "Did you really miss the girl?"


    There was a shadow in his head, Jiang Mingyuan paused and said no.


    "If you don''t have it, if you have it, you can bring it back for me to see." Gu Mingli didn''t find him momentarily hesitant, and then said another thing: "I heard that you recently had trouble with the Chu family A little unpleasant? "


    She said: "I heard Chu Xun about this, and she didn''t mean it. Why do you do that to people and girls? People can''t come down to Taiwan, you have to find someone to meet someone the other day ..."


    "It doesn''t need to be said." Jiang Mingyuan interrupted her. "I''m sleepy, you should go to bed earlier."


    After talking, I hung up.


    Every call with my mother was unpleasant. Jiang Mingyuan was almost used to it, but it did n¡¯t mean happiness. He leaned on the back of his chair and looked up at the roof. After a long time, he got up and went to the bathroom.


    In the bathroom, the hot water flows down from the top of the head, along the cheeks, to the chest, waist and abdomen, and then splits between the legs and flows along the ankles to the floor.


    Jiang Mingyuan raised his head and Ren Shuiliu hit his face. He closed his eyes and held his breath. It took two full minutes before he touched his face with his hands and opened his eyes.


    After taking a bath, Jiang Mingyuan tied a towel and dried his hair before going to bed.


    A picture of their family of three was also placed on the bedside. The picture was taken when he was a kid. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women with a cute child looks very warm.


    It just seemed to stop, Jiang Mingyuan shook the corners of his mouth, his expression was a little ironic. He didn''t want to look at the photo anymore, and reached out to turn off the light.


    Lying on the bed, Jiang Mingyuan was still a bit sleepless, and the image of getting along with the two men in the afternoon had been replayed in his mind, and the depression depressed in his heart had subsided a lot.


    Good memories made sleepiness resurrect. When confused, another thought suddenly popped into my mind: when will he and the stars, and the mother of the stars, take a photo with him.


    ...


    Jiang Mingyuan came again the next day, and played at home with the stars for a day. Naturally, he ate at home again at noon.


    Originally, there were only two people, Xing Huan, and Cheng Huan basically cooked only two dishes, which was too wasteful.


    But when Jiang Mingyuan came, the two dishes felt a bit embarrassing, at least four or five. The house was no better than a restaurant. It was very troublesome to make things. Cheng Huan was a little unwilling to prepare to drive people away at night.


    However, Jiang Mingyuan had no unwelcome consciousness and had no plans to leave. When it was time for dinner, he got up and asked if he could help.


    Cheng Huan felt a little bit itchy again. She gave Jiang Mingyuan a glance. She felt that the person could not get away, so he really assigned him a job: "Help me wash the vegetables."


    The vegetables bought from farmers are not as clean as those grown in the greenhouse. Every leaf has mud. Jiang Mingyuan has no opinion. He took the vegetables and found a vegetable basket to prepare the vegetables.


    "This I will!" Xingxing washed vegetables before consciously, but also washed very well. He jumped up and followed Jiang Mingyuan''s buttocks, and volunteered to help.


    It was cold, Jiang Mingyuan didn''t dare let him play in the water, so he persuaded the little guy to go back to play.


    The water in the pond was very cold. Jiang Mingyuan simmered the vegetable stems and washed the mud inside. He didn''t move quickly, but he carefully washed them all in a basket, rinsed them with water again, drained the gouache, and took them to Cheng Huan.


    Cheng Huan is making steamed fish. This dish is very simple. Sea bass is placed on a plate, chopped peppers, and steamed on the pan.


    Chopped peppers are made by themselves. When paired with sea bass, they can not only enhance the freshness and taste, but also cover the fishy smell. It is a very good partner.


    Place the dish in the steamer, cover it with a water lid, turn on the power and set the time intensity, then you can do other things.


    Seeing Cheng Huan turn around, Jiang Mingyuan handed her the basket of vegetables and asked, "Anything else you can help with?"


    "Help me wash the taro." It was the first time, and then it was easier, Cheng Huan pointed in a direction and said.


    Jiang Mingyuan got things in the direction of her fingers and continued to wash.


    The taro was a small one with a lot of mud on it, and he poured it into the sink and turned on the tap.


    Seeing that the water had drowned the taro, Jiang Mingyuan reached out and picked up the brush on the side. He was about to wash it, and saw Cheng Huanfeng rushing over.


    "Don''t move!" She held her pair of gloves in her hand and handed them over: "Wash with gloves, otherwise the skin will easily itch."


    Jiang Mingyuan took the glove and thanked Cheng Huan with a smile.


    "It''s okay." Cheng Huan waved and went back to pinch her ribs.


    This kind of kitchen glove Jiang Mingyuan is the first time he wears it. It is a novel experience. Taro is better than green vegetables. He finished it after a while.


    The mud-cleaned taro is still not good-looking. Looking at the dark ones, Jiang Mingyuan gave things to Cheng Huan and asked how to eat it.


    "Stew with the ribs." Cheng Huan took out a pressure cooker, put water in it, threw the taro in, and covered the lid.


    "Is that so?" Jiang Mingyuan felt a little strange.


    Cheng Huan glanced at him and said nothing. After the pressure cooker was turned off, the fire was turned off, and he said to him, "This is for skinning."


    The boiled taro skin was separated for a while, and it was particularly easy to peel. Jiang Mingyuan took the bowl of taro from Cheng Huan and continued to help.


    "It''s really convenient a lot." He peeled, Cheng Huan was washing the pot, and the two stayed in the small kitchen. They were very close and didn''t feel embarrassed.


    A meal at night also had Jiang Mingyuan''s credit. After serving the table, he took the stars to wash his hands.


    Learning from yesterday''s lesson, today the father and son were too mad to play, and they were all dry when they washed their hands.


    Probably because of the results of his own labor, Jiang Mingyuan felt that today ¡¯s meals are particularly delicious. After eating, he goes to wash the dishes as usual.


    There is a news webcast on TV. Cheng Huan and Xingxing are watching together. The little guy basically can''t understand it and asks whatever he sees.


    Jiang Mingyuan wiped his hands, walked out of the kitchen, and looked at them a little, reluctant to leave.


    He didn''t think about it for a long time, and decided to follow his inner choice. He also took the sofa two steps forward. Feeling the collapse of the sofa next to him, Cheng Huan turned to look at him, said nothing, continued to stare at the TV, and when the stars asked questions again, more people answered the questions.


    After the news broadcast was over, Xingxing was going to bathe and sleep. Cheng Huan asked Xingxing to wait outside the bathroom to find him clothes to change.


    She took out her clothes and Jiang Mingyuan stood at the door and reached out to her: "I''ll come."


    Cheng Huan didn''t move.


    "Go to rest, I''ll help the stars take a bath." Jiang Mingyuan smiled and looked at her: "I, as a dad, can''t just play with him."


    After hearing this, Cheng Huan''s attitude was a little loose, but he still doubted: "Will you?"


    Jiang Mingyuan touched his nose and said that he had never done it before: "It must be the first time."


    "That''s OK." He said that makes sense, Cheng Huan passed the things on his hand: "If it doesn''t work, call me."


    "Relax," Jiang Mingyuan said, and brought the stars into the bathroom.


    Before entering, Jiang Mingyuan didn''t find it difficult to bathe the children. After the implementation, he realized that he was very wrong.


    The house rented by Cheng Huan is not large. There is only a shower in the bathroom. For the first time, Xingxing put his dad in the bath.


    He held a foam on his head, shook his head under the shower, and the foam and water droplets scattered around. Jiang Mingyuan blocked it in time, and his body became wet.


    The little guy who did a bad thing still "giggled" and smiled. Jiang Mingyuan was angry and helpless, and made him stand still.


    Xing Xing was not afraid of him at all, and hid like a loach, Jiang Mingyuan was reluctant to start with him. Before the shower was finished, his body was soaked.


    A bathing Jiang Mingyuan was exhausted, he dried the stars and dressed, opened the bathroom door and went out.


    Cheng Huan stood outside the bathroom and froze when he saw Jiang Mingyuan''s appearance.


    The man is tall, with wide shoulders and long legs, and wears a suit even when he is not at work.


    When the suit went in, it was taken off. There was only a thin shirt, and the cuffs of the shirt were rolled up a few times. It is now soaked and attached to the body. The white shirt is almost translucent after entering the water. There is no point. Blocking effect. Under the light, the smooth muscles of the man were revealed through the fabric, with a strong temptation, his hair was wet, and dripping water, it looked a little embarrassed, but had another flavor.


    Cheng Huan looked at him, and felt that the temperature on his face had risen a little. She coughed and moved her eyes, pulled the stars, and said to him, "wet clothes are easy to catch cold. You can also take a bath."

 Chapter 40

    "No need." Jiang Mingyuan refused: "Not too far away, I can go back and wash."


    There is a woman and a child living in this house. I want to know that it is impossible for a man to change clothes. After Jiang Mingyuan said, he pushed the stars to Cheng Huan and was ready to leave.


    "It''s very cold outside, so I can''t go back this way." Cheng Huan took the stars and dries his hair. The little guy''s hair is very short, and it dries in two minutes. He patted his son and let him go to bed. He stopped Jiang Mingyuan himself: "There is a supermarket in the community. I''ll buy you some clothes to change and it''s no trouble."


    Wet clothes are really uncomfortable to wear on the body. Although the air conditioner is turned on at home, the temperature of the body is taken away after only a while. Jiang Mingyuan considered it and nodded in agreement: "It will trouble you."


    "You''re welcome."


    The person who just came out re-entered the bathroom, and the sliding door opened and closed. The shadow on the frosted glass showed a personal shadow, and the sound of water flowed. Cheng Huan didn''t know what to think of. Her face was slightly red. She took a deep breath and used He patted his face with his hands, turned to the room, gave the stars a quilt, and went out with the key.


    There is a commercial street near the back door of the residential area. There is a small supermarket on the street, and everything sold is quite complete.


    Cheng Huan was anxious, and when he came out, he forgot to wear a scarf. The cold air had crossed the country in the past two days, the temperature dropped badly, and the wind poured from the neckline to the inside. Cheng Huan narrowed his neck and put his hand in his pocket. Ran into the supermarket.


    Clothing is sold on the first floor of the supermarket near the cashier''s. Men''s and women''s clothing is available. Cheng Huan didn''t have time to pick slowly. He chose a t-shirt, sweater and trousers that looked similar in size and went to the other side. She took a box of underwear on the shelf of the underwear, because she didn''t know the size, so she chose it.


    After holding things to pay, Cheng Huan narrowed his neck and hurried back home. The sound of water in the bathroom didn''t stop. Cheng Huan was relieved, opened the box containing the underwear, and took the water.


    The clothes I just bought are very dirty, and others can be put on. This kind of close-fitting is not enough.


    The clothes were washed and wrung, thrown into the dryer, turned on the power, the dryer started to work, Cheng Huan closed the lid, and said to the person inside the door, "Wash for a while, I will give you the clothes when they dry . "


    The dryer was just outside the bathroom, and a door was separated. The sound passed into the bathroom without much attenuation.


    Jiang Mingyuan gave a sullen "um".


    He has been taking this bath for a long time, so it looks like he has to continue washing, probably because the water temperature is high, he feels his face a little hot, and his head a little dizzy.


    There was only one piece of clothing, and it didn''t take long to dry. Cheng Huan opened the lid and took out a piece of clothing that was not much cloth. She was holding her freshly dried **** in her left hand, holding the other three clothes and a clean towel in her right hand, and walking outside the bathroom door to send them to Jiang Mingyuan. When she raised her hand, she hesitated again when she was about to touch the bathroom door.


    It ¡¯s embarrassing to send in this way.


    Thinking about this, Cheng Huan dropped his hand again, put his clothes in the basket, turned into the bedroom and called the stars: "Go and send your clothes outside the bathroom to your dad."


    The footsteps approached, and the farther they felt, Jiang Mingyuan realized that he had just held his breath. He took a deep breath, a bit of inexplicable tension, and his eyes fell on the wet clothes hanging next to him. Dress it out.


    The star was picked out of the warm quilt, put on a small jacket, and wore plush slippers to deliver clothes to his dad. He took out the clothes in the basket and held them in his arms, because people were short The cuffs of that clothes are all going to the ground. However, Cheng Huan didn''t come out, so no one told him about it. The star dragged his clothes and stood outside the bathroom, shouting to the inside, "Dad open the door, I''ll send you clothes!"


    "coming."


    There was a steady male voice inside, and then the sound of the water flow disappeared. Jiang Mingyuan walked behind the door, opened the door a gap, and stretched out a hand: "Give me your clothes."


    The star was blocked by clothes, and he could not see the hand at all. He looked up at the door in front of him, but did not see it open, and shouted again, "Dad, please open the door!"


    Jiang Mingyuan was helpless, and he extended his hand a little: "You can just put your clothes on Dad''s hands in the stars."


    "There is no hand." The star turned around and saw nothing. The clothes in her arms were a bit tired. The star didn''t want to wait any longer. He went directly forward and squeezed his body against the door to move it away.


    Jiang Mingyuan stood behind the door, and for a moment did not check that it was really pushed open by the stars. The cold wind outside came in, and a goosebump appeared on his body. He paused for a moment, hurriedly moved a step behind, his heart beat for a moment, doubt Should not be seen by anyone outside.


    When he was thinking wildly here, the stars had already come in. He raised his hands up and handed the clothes over: "Daddy your clothes!"


    "Thank baby." Even if Jiang Mingyuan was embarrassed, he couldn''t show his face. He took the clothes, thanked them with a smile, and coaxed the little guy out. When the person left, he immediately closed the door.


    The heat in the bathroom had almost dissipated, and the temperature on his body had dissipated quickly. Jiang Mingyuan didn''t want to think about anything else. He put his clothes on the shelf next to him, looked for the towel, and dried the water on his body.


    Hearing the sound that the sliding door was opened again, Cheng Huan came out of the bedroom.


    Jiang Mingyuan stood outside the bathroom and looked a little strange.


    The two looked at each other, each a bit embarrassed, but they covered up well and did not show it.


    There are no plus-size slippers in the house. At this moment, the man was standing barefoot on the floor. Cheng Huan bought the clothes that fit him well. Although the supermarket has no version, he looks good and wears everything. His hair was still wet, and water was dripping down. Jiang Mingyuan asked him to get a hair dryer to dry his hair. He took a towel to dry the water on his feet and put on shoes outside the door.


    When he bent down, he could see that he was obviously hesitant.


    "What''s wrong?" Cheng Huan saw his pause and asked.


    Jiang Mingyuan put on another shoe, and straightened his body, his voice was light: "The size is small."


    "I didn''t look young." Cheng Huan was a little puzzled, and the clothes didn''t look tight.


    Jiang Mingyuan glanced at her without speaking, went back to the bathroom to pack his clothes, and asked her to get a bag, ready to take the clothes back to wash.


    There were several paper bags in the closet containing new clothes, and Cheng Huan took them out to him.


    The man had already folded his dirty clothes now, and it looked neat. He put one by one and put it in the last one. Cheng Huan finally understood what he meant by the smaller size.


    So she blushed again.


    For a mother and bachelor single dog who has never been in love, it is extremely embarrassing to discuss the size issue with another adult male. The phrase "The size is too small" is played back in my mind, let Cheng Huan It was embarrassing, and the partial line of sight was always uncontrolled to the man''s restrained part.


    "Ahem." Cheng Huan cleared his throat and forced herself to look away. She stared at the ceiling and hurriedly said, "Are you going back?"


    After taking a bath, Jiang Mingyuan did not have a reason to stay. He hummed, carrying a bag with dirty clothes in his hand, went to the bedroom to say a few words to the stars, and sent a good night kiss to each other before preparing to go out.


    "Goodbye, you go to bed earlier." Jiang Mingyuan stood outside the door, and said softly to the people inside.


    "You too." Cheng Huan perfunctoryly, staring at the doorknob, closing the door quickly after speaking.


    When the anti-theft door closed, Jiang Mingyuan didn''t leave immediately. He stared at the door with an unclear smile on his face.


    The shyness that even conceals is not good, makes people feel fresh and interesting.


    Also ... extraordinarily attractive.


    When he got home, he put his clothes in a dirty laundry basket. Here, a cleaner comes over every day to take care of him regularly, so he doesn''t need to worry about it. There is a control system in the apartment, which will automatically adjust to the most comfortable temperature. Jiang Mingyuan walked into the cloakroom and took off the clothes one by one. After taking off the last one, the tightness disappeared, and he sighed comfortably.


    Not much cloth was thrown on the floor, the wardrobe opened, and pieces of clothing were put back on.


    Buttoning the top button of the shirt, Jiang Mingyuan opened the door and was ready to go out. He indulged in the day and day, and there were still many things to deal with at night.


    The door opened, and the man stepped on one foot, paused, and went back again, picked up the clothes on the ground, and threw them into the basket together.


    ...


    Because of a certain size problem, Cheng Huan lost sleep at midnight and did not fall asleep until the early morning.


    He slept late at night and got upset the next day. Cheng Huan made a good breakfast, called the stars to get up, sent people to kindergarten, and immediately returned to sleep.


    There was still a little bit of warmth left in the bed. Cheng Huan wrapped himself in his head, and his head was confused. The last thought was: stay away from that person recently. Fortunately, these days are working days.


    During this time, Jiang Mingyuan was very busy and did n¡¯t have time to come. Even the time spent talking with the stars on the phone was drastically reduced. He often asked for something in a few words. Cheng Huan heard two words beside him. It is said that he It takes ten days to come back for business trips.


    Just come back! Upon hearing the news, Cheng Huan was relieved with a sigh of relief. She was quite calm in her heart. After deliberate forgetting, for a long time, the embarrassing topic of that day was also left behind.


    The restaurant only opened. During this time, Cheng Huan was also very busy, and he was responsible for all aspects, for fear that something might go wrong.


    In busy times, time always passes quickly, Cheng Huan''s restaurant is gradually on track, because the taste is good, and the business there is also very good. At the meal, there is no vacancy at all. Wait for an hour or two to eat.


    Jiang Mingyuan was on a business trip for ten days and returned on December 16. The day he returned was Friday. There was a light rain in City C, and the air was wet and cold.


    Immediately after getting off the plane and returning to the company, Jiang Mingyuan asked someone to go to a meeting. There was not much to discuss at the meeting. The opening was in the evening. When an issue ended, he looked at the time, and it was already half past five.


    The stars should be out of school this time. I haven''t seen my son for more than ten days. Jiang Mingyuan also thought very much. He put down his hand and waved to stop the executives who wanted to talk: "Here we are here today. I will talk about other things tomorrow evening. . "


    If you do n¡¯t have to work overtime, no one wants to work overtime. After Jiang Mingyuan has finished speaking, the people in the conference room immediately stand up and say goodbye to him.


    Jiang Mingyuan walked in front, followed by the assistant beside him, he glanced: "You go back too."


    The assistant responded by pressing the elevator for him, saying that the driver had come, Jiang Mingyuan nodded and took the special elevator down the stairs.


    The car stopped at the door, Jiang Mingyuan took the back seat, the door closed, and the driver asked where to go.


    "Jinxiu ..." He began to say the address of Cheng Huan''s house. He just said two words and changed his word: "Go to the apartment first."


    He still has something to take.

 Chapter 41

    The restaurant has been running for more than ten days. Cheng Huan no longer has to worry so much, just go around once a day.


    On a rainy day, it seems that even the walls are wet, even if the air conditioner is on, it doesn''t feel very good.


    This kind of weather is most suitable for hot pot. When Cheng Huan went to the store, he brought back some ingredients and prepared to cook hot pot at home at night.


    Making hot pot is not difficult. The main part is to cook soup.


    Remove the tube bone water and put it into the pot and add water. Bring to a boil on medium heat and cook for an hour. Remove the bones, add milk and mix well. Then add the shallot, salt, red dates, wolfberry and tomato slices.


    The soup base is boiled in advance, and it will be cooked when the stars come back. The smoked room is full of strong aroma.


    The stars smelled a seductive scent before entering the door. The food at noon was almost digested. The little one was hungry. The anti-theft door opened. He rushed into the living room, took off the earmuffs and gloves, threw the schoolbag on the sofa, Run to the kitchen.


    The gas stove''s fire was off, and the stars tiptoed into the pot, but couldn''t see anything because it was short. He regretfully put down his hand, took a sip of saliva, and turned to ask Cheng Huan: "Mom, what is this? I want to eat."


    "This is the hot pot soup base. I can''t eat it right now. I''ll put the food in here and cook it before it can be eaten." Cheng Huan took off his cold protection equipment and came over, hurried the stars aside, and opened the torch Put the last few things in.


    The bottom of the pot is boiled, red dates and wolfberries tumble in the water, Cheng Huan turns off the fire, finds an alcohol stove, and brings the pot with the soup base to the dining table.


    The hot pot dishes are all ready. Beef and mutton are made from fresh meat pieces. Egg dumplings are wrapped in the afternoon. The thin egg skin is wrapped in pork. The meat is also filled with horseshoes and carrots, which is refreshing and greasy. In addition to meat, Cheng Huan also bought a lot of vegetables and soy products. Fresh baby dishes, broccoli and tender tofu were placed neatly on the plate.


    The dishes are not beaten, but there are more than a dozen plates. Just looking at the number, you know that these two things must not be eaten by the mother and the child.


    The alcohol stove ignited a faint blue flame, and the water in the pot was boiled again. Cheng Huan put a few pieces of beef in it and stirred it with chopsticks. He said to the star who was salivating, "Wait a second, this meat Quickly cooked, you can eat in a minute. "


    As soon as she had finished speaking, the doorbell rang.


    The stars patronized the food in front of them and had no intention of others, so Cheng Huan got up and opened the door.


    A person who hadn''t seen her in the eleven days standing outside the door greeted her: "Good evening, are you eating?"


    As soon as Cheng Huan saw him, the memories of last weekend came to mind, her hands itchily trying to close the door, but the person had already squeezed in.


    Missing the opportunity, Cheng Huan regretted it. She gave a cold hum, closed the door, and asked, "Have you eaten it?"


    The man held a few paper bags in his hand, and when he heard that, he turned around and said no. He was wearing a whole suit, but his face was tired, but his expression was very mild. He asked Cheng Huan to discuss, "Can I eat here?"


    Of course not, you go quickly!


    Cheng Huan grinds his teeth and wants to speak to catch people, but unfortunately the words have not been exported, the little traitor at home has become a leader party.


    Xing Xing had been staring at the meat in the pot, and was counting the time to eat, but before he counted to sixty, he heard a familiar voice. Turning his head, it was that Dad was back!


    After missing for so many days, the stars miss him a little. The little guy couldn''t care less about the meat this time, and immediately climbed down from the chair, ran over with short legs, dragged the man''s pants and called: "Dad!"


    "Ah, baby!" The man put down his hand in cooperation, bent over and kissed the star''s face.


    A day later, Hu Ming from Jiang Mingyuan''s chin came out a little, and when he kissed him, he stuck it on the star''s face and itchy.


    The little guy chuckled and hid, and grabbed his pants, dragged him to the restaurant, and said, "Dad, mom made hot pot, super delicious!"


    Although Cheng Huan was making hot pot at home for the first time, Xingxing didn''t know what it smelled, but it didn''t matter. Anyway, what mother made must be delicious.


    Jiang Mingyuan was dragged by the stars, followed by two steps, he touched the little guy''s face, turned his head to the one who spoke, as if waiting for instructions.


    The smile under the man''s eyes was almost undisguised, Cheng Huan snorted, glared at the little traitor in front of him, and reluctantly said, "Let''s eat together."


    They talked for a while. The beef that Cheng Huan had put in the pot had already been cooked. The stars climbed back to their own seat and stared at the meat in the pot. "Daddy, I want to eat meat."


    "Okay." Two pairs of chopsticks were placed on the table. One pair was Cheng Huan''s and the other pair looked like public chopsticks. Jiang Mingyuan used the public chopsticks to clip a piece of meat to the stars and put them in the bowl with the sauce in front of the little guy. Rolled it and fed him again.


    The sauce in the star bowl is made with sesame sauce and peanut butter, and it has a little peanuts added to it, which tastes very good.


    The beef slices are very thin, soaked in the flavor of the soup, with their unique tenacity, and wrapped in sauce, it is delicious.


    The stars chewed fast, and after eating one piece, Jiang Mingyuan continued to clip him. Cheng Huan glanced at him and turned into the kitchen to make sauce for him.


    "What flavor do you like?"


    "Just like you," Jiang Mingyuan said, "I don''t picky eaters."


    Compared with the sauce of Xingxing, the sauce made by Cheng Huan is a little heavier. The homemade beef sauce and spicy oil are added in it. It tastes a little saltier and tastes more delicious.


    Putting the prepared sauce in front of Jiang Mingyuan, Cheng Huan''s attitude was indifferent: "Here you are."


    The man looked at the sauce and chopsticks in front of him, then turned his head again, and smiled at him with a temper, "Trouble you."


    He looked good, and smiled even more charmingly. Cheng Huan watched him smile for a moment, then snorted again, and opened the chair violently and sat up.


    The meat in the pot was eaten by the stars, Jiang Mingyuan went down a few more, mixed several kinds of ingredients and rolled in the milk-white soup. It looked really good, but unfortunately it was still raw.


    The first thing that was cooked was still meat. The thin slice of beef turned two rolls and turned white. Cheng Huan took the chopsticks and was about to reach for it. The person next to him clipped the meat into her bowl.


    Facing her sight, Jiang Mingyuan said, "I haven''t used this chopsticks."


    "Oh." Cheng Huan responded dryly, moving his eyes away from him, picking up the meat and putting it in his mouth.


    Hot pot is the most suitable food for winter. Several people are sitting around the table, eating hot soup and delicious food. After a while, the cold in their body is dissipated.


    After eating half, several people sweated on their foreheads, Jiang Mingyuan took off his coat and hung it on the back of the chair, and unbuttoned the shirt cuffs, rolled up two, revealing the smooth forearm.


    Cheng Huan also took off the jacket, the sleeves of the sweater were pulled up, and the two were very close. There was always friction when they moved. The original feeling of wearing the jacket was not so obvious. Now the clothes are off, this contact makes it One cannot ignore.


    A piece of egg dumplings was sandwiched in the bowl. The two''s chopsticks touched each other. Cheng Huan moved a little, moved his body a bit, and said, "Go and take off the coat for the stars."


    The little guy was also extremely hot, sweat was leaking from his nose. Hearing Cheng Huan''s words, he finally raised his head, put down his spoon, opened his hand and said, "Daddy undressed."


    Jiang Mingyuan stood up, took off his jacket, reached out and touched his back. The stars also sweated on the back, and the autumn clothes they made were all wet. Jiang Mingyuan took out his hand and returned to his seat. He said to Cheng Huan, "The clothes are sweaty. After eating, you have to take a bath."


    As soon as he said he took a bath, Cheng Huan remembered what happened that day, and then replayed "The size is small" over and over again.


    The tip of the ears covered under the hair was slightly hot, Cheng Huan lowered his head and ate something, and after a while, he said, "I''ll wash it."


    There was another chuckle in my ear.


    Because of Jiang Mingyuan''s joining, what originally thought that he couldn''t finish was swept away and he ate too much.


    Cheng Huan stood up for a while and took the stars to take a shower.


    She is a veteran. She is very skilled in taking a bath, and the stars do not dare to bother him. It takes only ten minutes to finish a bath.


    Replace the little guy with the panda pajamas I bought just a few days ago. The pajamas are fluffy, the limbs are black with white in the middle, the cuffs have bear paw gloves, a short tail behind the buttocks, and two Mickey large hats ear.


    Put on clothes and change his shoes, Cheng Huan opened the door and took the stars to blow his hair. Her hair was blown dry, her hat was on, and the star had only a small face all over her body, looking cute and terrible.


    This is the first time I bought this pajamas, and it really is the same as I expected! Cheng Huan was trembling with Meng''s heart, crouched down and kissed the stars one after the other: "Why are you so cute!"


    The stars smiled silly, and came to kiss her with a small mouth: "Mom is also cute."


    Cheng Huan squeezed his small face: "Mom is not cute, but beautiful."


    The little guy immediately changed his mouth: "Mom is beautiful!"


    "That''s right."


    Mother and son are weary, you kiss me, I kiss you, kiss for a while, the light bulb in the room finally disturbs.


    Jiang Mingyuan washed the dishes, wiped his hands, and stood outside the bathroom for a long time. When he saw that the two did not find him, he had to open his mouth and bother: "I brought you a present. Would you like to see it?"


    "Look!" Before Xing Huan spoke, the stars hurriedly ran over, "Where''s Dad''s gift?"


    "Come here." Jiang Mingyuan took him to the living room, picked up one of the packages, and took out the contents. It was a new Superman''s hand. The whole body''s joints could be bent at will and equipped with various weapons. Don''t let go.


    After Jiang Mingyuan gave the star gift, he picked up another paper bag and took out another sky blue gift box wrapped with ribbon. He got up and handed the gift box to Cheng Huan: "This is for you."


    Cheng Huan opened the box. Inside was a very thin bracelet, which looked like a winding vine, dotted with a few green leaves.


    "I bought it specifically for you. It''s not expensive." Probably afraid of her rejection, Jiang Mingyuan added another sentence.


    Most women like beautiful jewellery, and Cheng Huan glanced at it. She looked at the bracelet in the box, and thought about it before returning: "Thank you."


    Jiang Mingyuan brought three paper bags together. In addition to the two gifts, Cheng Huan accepted the gift and pointed at the last gift box. "What is this?"


    "This is ... the last time you bought the clothes." Jiang Ming turned his face away and said to the wall, "I washed them and brought them."

 Chapter 42

    "What are you doing here with?" Cheng Huan was inexplicable: "No one at home can wear it."


    For a moment, Jiang Mingyuan didn''t know how to explain his behavior. He frowned and looked at the wall. After a while, he slowly said, "It was originally you bought it."


    Cheng Huan felt that the man''s way of returning clothes was definitely sick, and it was not something that could be used in exchange. She looked at the man with disapproval, and the other side turned his back on her, and did not receive an eye wave attack.


    She was dumb in heart, staring at the man''s suit, and then she thought for a while and understood. It is estimated that the big president did not pass through the affordable clothes in the supermarket.


    "Forget it, give me something." Thinking about this, Cheng Huan was a little uncomfortable. She bent over and raised the paper bag with the clothes, turned to the bedroom and put it in the closet, and said to others, " Just put it here, so you do n¡¯t find clothes next time you need it. "


    Cheng Huan''s remarks were just casual, but he changed his taste in Jiang Mingyuan''s ears. He nodded and smiled mildly: "That''s true."


    "Okay, there is nothing else you can do." This smile looked a bit harsh, Cheng Huan glanced away and looked away, squatted down and grabbed the ears of the star hat to play, opened his mouth to catch people.


    The other two in the family were slimy again. He was next to him and couldn''t get in.


    Jiang Mingyuan stood aside for a while, sighed, and finally left.


    "Goodbye." Cheng Huan waved his hand without giving a look, and diverted the star''s attention from letting him off. The security door closed behind him, making a noise, Cheng Huan snorted, reached out and squeezed the star''s face: "Little bastard."


    This time it was a bit heavy, the little guy''s face was all red, the stars covered his face, and he was dumbfounded: "Why did my mother pinch me?"


    "I''m getting angry." Cheng Huan stood up, took Xing Xing''s hand and walked to the bedroom, and said her absurdity while walking: "Because your dad is so annoying, I don''t look good now."


    "Mom, I don''t hate it." Xing Xing was put into bed, and finally understood the meaning of fucking. The little man turned around, knelt on the quilt, and said seriously, "Daddy hates, we ignore him."


    "Okay, ignore him!" Cheng Huan rejoiced when she heard her son say that. She pulled open the quilt and stuffed the stars, and gave him a good night kiss: "We are from one country."


    "Yes, we are one country!"


    Xingxing is a promise-keeping person. He ignores his father and ignores him. The next day, Jiang Mingyuan is busy calling and he doesn''t speak.


    "What''s wrong with the baby, who made you angry?" Jiang Mingyuan said a few words, but there was no response there. He couldn''t help but be a little worried, slowed his voice and asked, "Can you talk to your father?"


    The cooker hood is still working in the kitchen. My mother has been in for a long time. Xingxing stretched her neck and glanced at her. She made sure that she didn''t notice it, and quietly whispered to the watch, "Dad, Mom said you ignored you . "


    Jiang Mingyuan: "... why?"


    "Mom said you''re too annoying." Xing Xing said that he still felt a little pain on his face. He put one hand on his cheek and secretly complained. "Mom still pinches my face."


    Jiang Mingyuan did not understand the logic in his son''s words, but knew that there was something that made Cheng Huan angry. Although he is clever, he is not very good at getting along with women, and also has a headache in this situation.


    If you change people, Jiang Mingyuan doesn''t care why they are angry, as long as they don''t interfere with themselves. It''s just that Cheng Huan is not a person who can be neglected casually. This person is the mother of his child and always needs to be a little patient.


    He had a detailed meeting about how he got along yesterday, and guessed that things might be on that clothes. Doesn''t Cheng Huan like men''s clothes at home? Jiang Mingyuan frowned slightly, wondering what was going on. After thinking about it, he asked his son for help.


    "Baby, can you do something for Dad?"


    "What''s busy?"


    "That''s right. My father accidentally made my mother angry, but I don''t know why my mother was angry. Can Xingxing help my father?"


    "Daddy, you''re so stupid." Stars spit out: "I know the reason why mom is angry.


    Jiang Mingyuan: "..." despised by his son?


    "The stars are so smart." Jiang Mingyuan couldn''t be angry with him even when his son had some useful things. He said nicely on the phone: "Can smart stars help Dad?"


    "Okay." Although Dad is stupid, Xing Xing also loves him. Although he is small, he also knows the importance of family harmony, so he pats his chest and promises: "Daddy, rest assured, I will tell you!"


    "Then please baby." Jiang Mingyuan raised his lips, "Daddy is waiting for your good news."


    Hanging up the call with the stars, Jiang Mingyuan refocused on his work. At the end of each year, it is the busiest time of the year. To summarize the development of the year and set the goals for the next year, there are countless documents to look at every day. One meeting after another.


    Jiang Mingyuan has always been able to divide his work and personal life very clearly. He rarely gets distracted at work because of personal matters, but today is a little different. He stared at the documents in front of him, a little distracted, and remembered the clothes he brought yesterday. .


    There were a total of four pieces of clothes. T-shirt sweaters and trousers were bought by Cheng Huan. Only the underpants that were smaller in size were suitable for him.


    When he went to get his clothes, he didn''t think much, just as Cheng Huan said, just in case.


    I don''t know why, but now I think of those clothes again, but he feels a little uncomfortable.


    After all, in addition to changing clothes, in addition to just in case, can also be understood as ... want to stay overnight.


    Jiang Mingyuan pursed his lips, lowered the documents in his hands, and his eyes were a bit loose.


    ...


    Xing Xing patted his chest on the phone and agreed to Dad''s request, put down the phone and went to action.


    He did not ask recklessly, the little guy was smart, knowing that if she pleased her mother, she would speak well.


    Just do what you want. The stars climb down from the sofa, run into the kitchen, find an unobtrusive corner and ask the woman who is busy in front of the stove: "Mom, I''ll help you!"


    "I didn''t ask for your help, baby. Let''s play." Stew the soup in the pot, Cheng Huan opened the lid and glanced, turned the fire down, and put other ingredients in it.


    "Mom, I want to help." The stars aren''t so easy to send. Mom doesn''t let him help, he finds work by himself. The little boy tiptoeed and saw the cooked dishes on the chopping board. Go around from behind and reach for enough.


    The dish was placed a bit outside, and was really pulled out a little by him. The stars were a bit tired when he stomped his feet. He put his feet down and rested for a while, then stretched out two hands, and carefully carried the dish down. .


    The plate and the amount of vegetables inside it are very heavy for a four-year-old child. As soon as the dish is off the chopping board and the star sinks, the soup inside it is sprinkled and poured on the body.


    This movement finally attracted Cheng Huan''s attention. She grasped the lid and turned her head, and saw her son holding a dish and his chest getting wet.


    "What are you doing?" Cheng Huan said, his tone was a bit dangerous.


    The vegetable soup sticks to the body and cannot be washed by the washing machine. It has to be washed by hand. The winter clothes are thick and stained with water. It takes a lot of time to wash one piece. Thinking of this, Cheng Huan has a little itchy hands.


    Otherwise, the kid will have to fight, if you do n¡¯t, you wo n¡¯t be obedient!


    Xingxing didn''t know the crisis in his buttocks at all, but felt that he had done a big thing. He grinned and smiled at his mother with a row of millet teeth: "Mom, I''ll help you!"


    Proud attitude.


    He had little strength, holding the plate a little hard, Cheng Huan was a little worried, afraid that he would drop things, no food to eat is small, if the porcelain plate broke, it would be bad for people.


    "This doesn''t need the help of the stars, you can play, this mother can do it." Cheng Huan bent over and wanted to take things from him.


    She stretched out her hand, but the star turned away, and he stepped on the little leg, holding the dish, and walked carefully to the dining table.


    The table was even higher than the stars. He couldn''t put it up at all. The little guy held up his master and shivered and pushed the plate forward. The plate with the dishes touched the table. When he saw it, it would be overturned. Huan took the dish from his son and placed it on the table.


    Xingxing didn''t know the danger just now. When he saw the plate being taken away by his mother, he was still a little bit upset and pouting, "Mom, I can send a few."


    Cheng Huan laughed twice and sat down at the sofa and waved at him: "Come here."


    The little boy didn''t have a sense of crisis at all, and the **** boy got together in the past. As soon as he walked in, his mother cut off his pants and patted him on his buttocks.


    Everything happened too quickly. Before the stars had time to ask for mercy, the pain in the buttocks came. He pursed his lips, widened his eyes, and couldn''t look at his mother on top. His eyes filled with tears. Finally, with The first tears fell, and the stars opened their mouths and pouted, "Mom ... ah ..."


    "Why cry?" Cheng Huan drew his pants up and let him open his hands to undress. The stars cried and cried, but it was obedient. The cotton pad with the vegetable soup was taken off and set aside, Cheng Huan got up and left, and took another coat after a while.


    The stars are still falling, and when they see the clothes open their hands consciously, so that mom can dress better, Cheng Huan''s expression has always been cold, and he did not cry when he saw him. He pulled the zipper on his jacket and asked, "You know I do n¡¯t know how dangerous it was ... ¡±


    The little boy didn''t feel that he had done anything dangerous. Cheng Huan repeatedly said that he was a little scared after saying it several times. He wiped the last tear with his little hand, and admitted wrongly, "Mom, I dare not."


    "Huh." The son cried for so long. Cheng Huan was not distressed. Seeing that he knew the mistake, he finally eased his expression, pulled out a tissue to dry the tears on his face, and made it up again, kissed him on his little face. Mouth: "You are good, don''t worry your mother."


    The little guy shed too many tears, and his face was salty. Cheng Huan poured a glass of water and asked him to drink a little. He got up and went to the kitchen. The soup in the pot was still being stewed. She had to go and see.


    Will the people in the kitchen come out at one-and-a-half, the stars pout, wait for a while, and dial a phone.


    As soon as Jiang Mingyuan threw those cluttered thoughts aside, his cell phone rang. It was the ringtone he set for the stars individually. He was a bit surprised, so he asked so quickly?


    "Hey, the stars?"


    "Dad!" The voice over the star was very low, like a sneaky cry, with a cry in his voice: "Mom hit me."

 Chapter 43

    Is this coming?


    Jiang Mingyuan has no experience in suing and is not good at such family disputes, especially his own family disputes.


    For a moment, he didn''t know how to make a statement. After thinking about it, he asked, "Where did you fight?"


    "Spanking." Asshole''s sympathy still seemed to have disappeared, and the star reached out and touched it, crying again: "It hurts."


    "Why did your mother hit you?" He heard the little boy''s pitiful little voice, and Jiang Mingyuan also had a little pain. He hadn''t been beaten since he was a kid, and he didn''t agree with stick education. I thought about this with Cheng Huan, just Before that, he had to figure out what caused the child.


    "Because ... because ..." Star stuttered. "Because I helped my mother."


    "Huh?" Jiang Mingyuan didn''t understand the situation. Why would he be beaten for help?


    The purpose of Xingxing''s phone call was to complain. He knew that he had done something wrong, but he couldn''t retell his mother''s words, and tossed them over and over again to help him be beaten. Jiang Mingyuan was confused, guessing that there should be hidden feelings, and it was hard to say anything. He coaxed a few words, promised many gifts, and made his son happy, and then hung up the phone.


    At the end of the call, Jiang Mingyuan held the mobile phone and considered the meeting, sending a message to Cheng Huan, the style is the same as usual.


    ¡¾have time? ]


    Cheng Huan saw this message after eating and bathing the stars. He was a little speechless about this familiar beginning. He tapped his finger on the screen a few times and returned a message.


    [Something? ]


    Not long after the two words were sent out, the phone came over. Looking at the familiar numbers, Cheng Huan pressed to answer.


    "You''re looking for me," Cheng Huan first asked, "Do you want to take the stars out to play tomorrow?"


    Besides this, she couldn''t think of anything else that needed them to contact privately.


    "No, I probably don''t have much time lately. I can''t take my child out." Jiang Mingyuan apologized. "I''m looking for you today for another thing."


    He paused slightly and continued, "Listen to the stars, you hit him?"


    "This is going to sue!" Cheng Huan sat next to the bed, poking at the little guy''s face with his hand, and his tone was not very good: "Why, are you here to confess sin?"


    "No." Jiang Mingyuan denied: "The child called today and said he was beaten to help with his work. I don''t think he could make it clear, so I wanted to ask."


    He speaks at a slow pace, is not aggressive, and sounds comfortable to listen to. Cheng Huan got up and walked out of the bedroom. The resistance in her heart had dissipated. She spoke in a casual tone and recounted what happened before.


    "It turned out to be that way, it really should be a lesson." Jiang Mingyuan also felt a little funny after listening. He paused and said, "The child is too young to speak clearly. He said today that you let him ignore me. It made me worry all night. "


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    This little kid, why tell him everything?


    Cheng Huan had the idea of ??dragging people up for another meal. He also said yesterday that they are from one country, and today he rebelled!


    She didn''t know what the little fart had said to Jiang Mingyuan, and she didn''t know how to speak for a while.


    Jiang Mingyuan waited for the meeting and knew from Cheng Huan''s silence that this was true. The son could not rely on it, and could only go on his own. He changed his posture and asked: "Is there anything I can''t do?


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    I ca n¡¯t say that I doubt you look down on the clothes I bought.


    The phone was silent for a while, and Jiang Mingyuan heard the reply over there: "Nothing, don''t think too much."


    As if to cover up, after saying this, the woman on the phone yawned and said to him, "I''m sleepy. Let me tell you something else."


    "Wait a minute." Jiang Mingyuan called before she hung up. "I have something to discuss with you. May I put some clothes with you?"


    "No ..." Cheng Huan refused without thinking.


    The man was not embarrassed to be rejected, but continued to say: "Since I am the father of the child, I ca n¡¯t be a shopkeeper. Those accidents may happen in the future. It ¡¯s more convenient to have spare clothes. Do n¡¯t worry, I wo n¡¯t Take too much and not take up too much space. "


    This statement also makes sense, but Cheng Huan was still reluctant: "You didn''t bring a set yesterday."


    "I still lack a coat and slippers." Jiang Mingyuan responded quickly, and he asked tentatively, "Why not bring me next time?"


    "Do you have to bring the slippers here?" Cheng Huan thought a bit of a trifle: "You can''t buy it directly here. How many yards do you wear?"


    "That would bother you." The voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little pleasant. "I wear 43 shoes."


    ...


    At the end of the call, Cheng Huan took the mobile phone to his eyes, and some did not understand how he agreed to buy him slippers.


    She frowned, throwing her cellphone a little irritated, her fingers scratching her hair like a lunatic.


    After venting, Cheng Huan reluctantly returned to normal. She took a towel and squeezed toothpaste to prepare for washing. She came out and put on a mask. She washed her face and went to bed. When she opened the quilt, she remembered something. Take that bag of clothes in the corner and put them on a hanger.


    The clothes were those bought by himself. Cheng Huan hung up, first a t-shirt, then a sweater. Below were pants, and at the bottom, a pair of underpants.


    Cheng Huan hung the hanger on the crossbar and took out the last one. The fabric of the underwear felt very comfortable, and the creases on it showed the fact that the owner did not pass through.


    She poked her lips, remembering that there was only one box of underwear left before, and didn''t know what was going on, Cheng Huan suddenly raised a comparative mind.


    The underpants placed in the box were found out and overlapped with the left hand. From the comparison, it can be clearly seen that the crotch of the left hand is indeed larger.


    She didn''t lie. Cheng Huan finished and nodded. She grabbed the pair of trousers and shook them halfway. Then she stopped suddenly and threw the **** aside like hot hands.


    She has a snake disease!


    Cheng Huan didn''t know why he wanted to do this thing, in retrospect, he felt that he was abnormal! She blushed, grabbed the smaller **** and put them in the box, and threw the box into the trash bin. As for the one brought by Jiang Mingyuan, he was thrown into the paper bag at random, and he couldn''t see it For the net.


    ...


    Although unwilling, Cheng Huan would not regret what she promised. The next day, she went to the supermarket to buy shoes for others.


    The place to buy slippers is a four-meter-long shelf with a pair of cotton slippers hanging on the shelf, both for men and women.


    Don''t even think about the good-looking styles of shoes in the supermarket. Cheng Huan looked around the men''s shoes, and found a barely pleasing one to buy, and then went to the supermarket tally after the purchase, and asked if there was a cold sale. After all, you can''t wear cotton swabs when taking a bath.


    There are few cool sandals in winter, and those two styles. Cheng Huan chose the less ugly of the two very ugly shoes, took the slippers home, opened the shoe cabinet, and put the shoes in.


    The shoe cabinet was almost full, most of which were her shoes. Cheng Huan organized the meeting to make a little room and put the two newly bought slippers on the bottom.


    There are slippers in the bottom row, three pairs of six pairs, and the pair of sandals bought for Jiang Mingyuan is next to the shoes of the stars. The size of the pair of shoes is the same, the styles are similar, and they look like father and son models.


    Cheng Huan glanced at him, preparing to close the door, his eyes moved to the other side.


    It was her shoes, which were different from the two pairs of colors on the side, and the characters on the uppers were also different.


    Several pairs of shoes were bought by Cheng Huan, and one''s vision will not change much in a short time. So these three pairs of shoes are actually family models, the pattern on the upper is a family of three, namely rabbit mother, rabbit father and bunny.


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    I knew I had to pay more attention!


    She regretted a bit, and was too lazy to run again on a cold day, just think about it, just a pair of shoes, should not think more.


    Besides, that person should not wear it often.


    ...


    Cheng Huan was thinking very well. Jiang Mingyuan did not have a lot of chances to wear these shoes. He was so busy all December that he could only take two hours over the weekend, let alone to give him a chance to change clothes Even less time to eat.


    This weekend, as soon as the man had a meeting and didn''t even have lunch, he called the driver and went to Cheng Huan''s house.


    He came at 12:30 noon. The mother and son had just finished their lunch. The stars squatted on the sofa to play the nine serials. Cheng Huan was watching a cooking show cross-legged. They did not bother anyone, and they were in harmony.


    The doorbell rang and Cheng Huan got up and opened the door. He was not surprised at all: "Why come here now, did you eat at noon?"


    "Not yet." Jiang Mingyuan''s suit never seemed to leave his body, making people look tired. He looked at the woman inside the door, and a ripple rippled in his eyes: "Can you give a meal?"


    Because of the busy days, men seem to have reduced a lot, their facial lines look sharper and their whole body is amazing. Even if they say alms, they look like they are giving orders.


    At first, Cheng Huan was surprised by the momentum on him. Now that he has been together for a long time, he doesn''t feel so scary.


    She poked her lips and let go: "Come in."


    Xingxing already noticed the movement outside the door, put down the toy in his hand and played with his father. Cheng Huan did not taste the poke of Xingxing''s forehead, said "little traitor", and went to the kitchen to give Preparing lunch.


    There was nothing leftover from the food I ate at noon, but the beef prepared for the evening was almost stewed.


    There is still a little noodles left for breakfast. Cheng Huan finds out, uses the broth to lower the bowl of noodles, adds two green vegetables and mushrooms, and covers the spoon with beef.


    The very thin noodles are soaked in light yellow broth, and mushrooms and greens are garnished. On one side of the bowl, sharp beef is stacked. The beef is cut into thin strips and stewed in the pot for three hours. when.


    It took about ten minutes to make a bowl of noodles. Cheng Huan took the bowl out, put it on the table, and turned to prepare for dinner. Only by looking at this, it was found that Jiang Mingyuan had fallen asleep on the sofa.

 Chapter 44

    Cheng Huan''s rented house is small, and the sofa in the living room is not long. The total length is less than two meters. Remove the width of the two armrests, and the place where people can sit is about one meter six.


    Jiang Mingyuan is not short, about 185, and sleeps on this small sofa, with no way to stretch his legs straight, curled sideways, and looks pitiful.


    Xing Xing sat on his father''s head and played with his toys. He held the Nine Chains in his little hand and dangled over Jiang Mingyuan''s head. There was a danger of falling down when he was unstable.


    Cheng Huan walked over and pulled the little guy down to relieve the child of the danger of his father being disfigured. She looked at the person on the sofa and thought about it. She reached out and pushed, calling his name: "Get up."


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t sleep too well at first, just pushed it. He frowned first, then opened his eyes, and sat up from the sofa. The sofa was short and narrow, and people who did n¡¯t have enough sleep did n¡¯t control well. I almost planted it.


    "Sorry." Jiang Mingyuan held his arm aside for a moment, sitting firmly on the sofa. He pinched the root of his nose with his fingers, and sounded husky without waking up: "I don''t know how to fall asleep."


    "I know!" Xingxing understood again, he came out from behind Cheng Huan, still holding nine serials in his hand: "Dad said he would play games with me when he rested!"


    He pursed his lips and looked aggrieved. "Then Daddy fell asleep."


    "Okay, the game should be played by yourself. Let Dad count as a man." Cheng Huan pushed the little fart aside, and said to the people on the sofa, "Get up and wash your face and eat. I''ll give you a bowl. surface."


    "Trouble you." Jiang Mingyuan thanked him and bent over to put on shoes. Xingxing was just said by his mother that he was not a man. This would rush to show up. He hurried to the shoe closet and took out the last pair of slippers. shoe."


    Before, there were no extra slippers in the house. Jiang Mingyuan didn''t change shoes when he came here. Later, Cheng Huan bought a cotton slipper, but because of the awkward pattern of the shoes, she didn''t propose it.


    As a result, his son was pitted again today.


    Cheng Huan had no temper, so he reached out and poked at the small brain of the stars. With a look at the man''s eyes, she looked calmly: "Then change the slippers, it is really uncomfortable to wear leather shoes."


    "Thank you very much." Jiang Mingyuan naturally remembered what had been said to Cheng Huan before. He said thanks, with a proper smile on his face. He took off his leather shoes again and put on the cotton swab with the rabbit dad on it. The star on one side actively put the leather shoes into the shoe cabinet.


    The cotton mop is very long to keep warm. Although it is a male model, the color should be more stable. However, the calm atmosphere of the rabbit father who is the same as the animation on the shoe upper is completely destroyed. This makes the whole pair of shoes exude cheerfulness. atmosphere.


    In general, it is very different from Jiang Mingyuan.


    He wore a custom suit with the simplest black color and a dark gray tie around his neck. His hair was just the right length. He applied a hair spray and combed it back. His face was sharp and his features were profound. The whole person had nothing to do with being lively.


    However, Jiang Mingyuan didn''t seem to feel anything wrong. He put on his shoes and stood up. After two steps, he exaggerated. Cheng Huan heard nothing, but the stars ran over again, showing his little slippers.


    "Dad is comfortable with me!"


    For children, Jiang Mingyuan was always very patient. He put his hands on Xing Xing''s head and rubbed it: "Dad and Xing Xing''s shoes are the same and they are comfortable."


    "That''s right!" I haven''t seen my father for a long time. Xingxing showed a little excitement today. He jumped around Jiang Mingyuan and introduced him to the rabbit on the shoe: "Dad, you are a big bear, mine is Xiaozhi, mother is Meimei. "


    He lifted his feet, and was very happy: "Big bear, Meimei and Xiaozhi are one family, and we are also one family!"


    The words that the stars said seemed to touch him. Jiang Mingyuan suddenly turned his head to look at Cheng Huan, his eyes were opposite, and Cheng Huan looked away after a long time.


    The man turned his head and looked down at the shoe upper with a gentle expression: "Yes, we are family."


    Cheng Huan''s ears were a little hot, and she coughed, and said, "Okay, don''t get bored. Go to eat. Noodles are going to be choked."


    The head of the family made a speech. Of course, the other two had to obey. The stars spit their tongues at Dad and ran to Cheng Huan. As for Jiang Mingyuan, he went to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, wiped himself and sat at the table. Aside.


    The noodles made by Cheng Huan are all kneaded on her own, and she is very muscular. She uses a large bowl to serve noodles, and most of them are soup.


    Things get cold in winter. The temperature of this meeting is just right. A sip of delicious noodle soup can be warmed from the throat to the stomach, and the exhaustion of the day seems to be dispelled.


    Jiang Mingyuan got up early in the morning and had a meeting. He didn''t even have enough time to eat. This would make him hungry and eat much faster than usual.


    After eating the noodles, and even the soup was drunk, Jiang Mingyuan went to wash the dishes and play the game with the stars according to the previous agreement.


    It is easy to get sleepy when you are full. The temperature of the air conditioner in the room is very high. The warm air blows on you, and the smoked person is drowsy.


    Jiang Mingyuan had no sleep at all. He forcedly played with the stars for a while, and then closed his eyes on the sofa. The stars played without the playmates. When he looked up, he saw that his father was asleep again.


    Dad didn''t sleep horizontally this time, leaving him a lot of room for movement. The stars dragged their shoes and stood on the sofa, reached in front of dad, stretched out their little hands, and slapped him.


    Jiang Mingyuan was photographed with a shock and was awake.


    "Sorry baby." He rubbed his face. "Daddy is a little sleepy."


    "Go to bed when you''re sleepy." Xingxing took a serious lesson beside him: "Mom said she couldn''t sleep on the sofa, she would get sick."


    "Mum is right, she really ca n¡¯t sleep on the sofa, and the stars ca n¡¯t learn from her father." Jiang Mingyuan did n¡¯t know what was going on. He seemed to be okay in the morning, but he became so sleepy as soon as he got here. Rubbing his face with his hands, trying to make himself more awake.


    "Then dad go to bed." Xingxing is a sensible child. He will not let the sleepy dad play with him. He stands on the sofa, pushes Jiang Mingyuan to stand up, and pushes him towards the bedroom.


    Jiang Mingyuan half-pushed to the outside of the bedroom. The bedroom door was closed, and the star went up to shoot the door: "Mom, open the door!"


    "Wait a minute." Cheng Huan''s voice came from the door. The father and son waited for a while, and the bedroom door opened in front of him.


    The person inside changed a suit. The camel coat was as long as the calf. The coat was a white turtleneck sweater. The lower body was skinny jeans. Her legs were amazing. Her long hair was loose and the big waves at her tail gave her. Adds a charming charm, which can attract people''s minds when the eyes are flowing.


    Looking at her dress, Jiang Mingyuan''s eyes flashed a fascination, and then he asked, "Do you want to go out?"


    "Yeah, I''m going to take a look inside the shop." Cheng Huan picked up the bag and asked the people outside the door: "When are you leaving?"


    "About three o''clock, what''s wrong?"


    "Then you can bring me the stars. It''s so cold outside that you won''t let him run away with me."


    "Yes, this is what it should be." Jiang Mingyuan held the star''s hand and gave way: "It''s windy outside, I''ll let the driver take you."


    It is better to have a driver than to take a taxi. In the winter, it is so cold. No one wants to wait for the hair. Cheng Huan thinks it is feasible. He asks: "Isn''t that too troublesome?"


    "No trouble, the driver is below." Jiang Mingyuan let go of Xingxing''s hand and left him at home. He followed the door to the door, pressed the elevator one step, and then sent the person to the car.


    "Goodbye."


    "be careful."


    Two people inside and outside waved goodbye, the vehicle started and drove out of the underground parking lot.


    Jiang Mingyuan watched the meeting, turned around and walked back to the elevator. When he got out of the door, he took out the key and opened the door.


    This was just given to him by Cheng Huan.


    The stars saw Jiang Mingyuan coming back and immediately greeted him. He still remembers that his father said he was going to sleep. Now that his mother is gone, he has the final say at home, so he will go to the bedroom when he pulls people.


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t follow this time. Instead, he took his son''s hand and held him up on the sofa. "Okay son, dad is not sleepy now, let''s play a game."


    I promised the child''s mother, but I can''t keep my word.


    Compared to Dad going to sleep, Xingxing is more willing to play games with himself. The little guy happily accepted the invitation and raised the nine serials that he could not solve: "Dad, let''s play this."


    "it is good."


    ...


    Cheng Huan came back later than planned and arrived home at almost four o''clock. When she entered the door, Jiang Mingyuan had taught the stars to tear down the Nine Chains again.


    The hostess of the family returned, both the father and the son greeted them, and the stars hugged their thighs and called their mothers, and showed the nine serials they had taken apart to Cheng Huan. Jiang Mingyuan stood aside and nodded and smiled as she looked over, signalling that her task was done well.


    There was a light rain again in the sky, and Cheng Huan still had some coldness on her body. She had half-dried water stains on her shoes, and her loose hair was not as fluffy as when she went out. She held a cake box in her other hand and handed the box to the star, and the little one happily took the side of eating.


    "Sorry, it was a waste of time." Cheng Huan was a little embarrassed: "Did you delay your work?"


    "It''s okay. I don''t have much work in the afternoon. Besides, I let the driver wait." He joked: "If there is no rest time, what''s the point of making money?"


    "That''s right." Cheng Huan agreed: "Still work and rest should be combined."


    It''s not too late now. When it''s time to prepare dinner, Cheng Huan takes off his coat and puts on a cotton mop, ready to cook: "Do you eat here at night?"


    "No." Today''s work has not been completed. Jiang Mingyuan''s leisure time is at the cost of overtime at night. If there is no accident, you should not be able to sleep before 12 o''clock today: "I still have something to do. I have to go back now. . "


    "So anxious?" Cheng Huan frowned. She was not too far away to see the bloodshot in the man''s eyes. It was obvious that he hadn''t slept for a while like this.


    "When is this going to be busy?" She rarely cared.


    "It''s fast, so it''s busy this month." Jiang Mingyuan bent over, took out his shoes from the shoe cabinet, put on, and said, "Wait for January next year, how about we go on vacation together? Find a warm place, city C this year it''s too cold."


    Cheng Huan is also a little moved. The city is almost the same as her hometown in her previous life. The winter is overcast and wet, which makes people uncomfortable.


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    "The New Year''s Day holiday is only three days, isn''t it too short?"


    "Not going abroad is not short, you can stay for one night." Jiang Mingyuan already has several destination options in his mind, but now is not a good time to talk about, he buttoned up his suit, tidy his tie, and told Cheng Huan to leave: It ¡¯s time to see where to go again. ¡±


    When he said that, he was ready to push the door.


    "You wait." Looking at his tired face, Cheng Huan wanted to go. She called someone and turned to get a jar in the refrigerator. Passing the plastic jar over, Cheng Huan said, "This is my own mint candy, refreshing. I think you are sleepy. You can eat two if you are fine."

 Chapter 45

    Jiang Mingyuan took the box of sugar and clenched his palms: "Thank you."


    "You''re welcome." Cheng Huan sent people outside, and he was preparing to follow the elevator together, stopped by the people inside.


    He stood in the elevator near the door and looked at the people outside the door and said, "It''s cold, don''t send it away, you go back."


    Cheng Huan had just taken off his coat. It would be really cold when it was blown out by the wind. If she could not go down, she wrapped her arms around and waved to the people inside: "Goodbye then."


    The elevator was closed in front of him. Cheng Huan returned to his home and went to the refrigerator to take out the ingredients and prepare for cooking.


    The refrigerator was near the window, and she took out her things, and the ghostly probe looked out of the window, just to see the black car leaving between the camphor leaves.


    ...


    Jiang Mingyuan returned to the company, and fell into a work that seemed to never be busy. The assistant knocked on the door, put down the documents that needed to be reviewed, and told him that there was an entertainment at 8 pm.


    "I see." Jiang Mingyuan was also impressed by this. He said a few seconds later, put down his pen, and instructed the assistant: "Help me find a few travel books, be warm in the country, and be ready to help me get to a place. . "


    He reported the address of Cheng Huan''s home, and the assistant nodded. As a capable subordinate, he was the first to know that the boss had a son. He also knew that the boss had set up a shop for the child''s mother.


    Now to send the travel brochure, it should be ready to go out to play, it seems that the boss valued this son quite.


    As the chief assistant of Jiang Mingyuan, Qi Shan didn''t need to do everything himself. He went out and asked someone to run a leg naturally. The people below were very efficient. In less than an hour, he prepared all the things that Jiang Mingyuan asked for.


    At five forty, Cheng Huan was eating with the stars, and the door bell rang.


    "Is Dad coming back?" Star''s eyes lit up, and he jumped off the chair and ran to the door.


    Cheng Huan followed, but walked by and found that it was not Jiang Mingyuan, but a somewhat familiar man.


    The man saw him and smiled earnestly: "Is Miss Cheng? The boss asked me to send you a travel brochure."


    He handed the contents of his hand, and did not intend to enter the door, said goodbye and left.


    There were several booklets in his hand. Holding the heavy one, Cheng Huan stood at the door, looked out the door, and finally remembered where he had seen him.


    Isn''t this the property owner when the contract was signed before? !!


    Originally thought Jiang Mingyuan had only worked **** the demolition money, but I didn''t expect this shop to be his. It''s also difficult to give things to this man in such a roundabout manner.


    Cheng Huan stopped, with some emotion, if this was when they first met, she would doubt that Jiang Mingyuan had any unspeakable plans. But now I have known each other for a month or two, and I know each other somewhat. Cheng Huan knows that the other party just wants to help.


    Knowing that someone was helping himself in this way, Cheng Huan didn''t know how to describe his current mood. He wasn''t angry, didn''t seem to be happy, and felt strange and weird.


    The corner of her mouth was holding Lao Gao. She cleared her throat, lowered the corner of her mouth, put the travel brochure on the coffee table, and for the first time sent a message to Jiang Mingyuan.


    [It really troubles you. ]


    Jiang Mingyuan was in a meeting with his mobile phone in his pocket and felt a shock. He took it out and glanced.


    This seems to be a matter of tourism, and it seems that you have made the right decision. Jiang Mingyuan was also very happy about Cheng Huan''s initiative. He looked at the speaker at the meeting, his fingers moved slightly under the table, and he typed a few words back to the past.


    [You''re welcome, just like it. ]


    Cheng Huan, who received the message over there, snorted, threw away the phone, and sat on the sofa to greet the stars to see it together.


    The stars have grown so big, they have n¡¯t been out of the city, and I have the greatest expectations for going out. The photos in the travel brochure are taken from the best side of that city. The stars also want to go when they look at this. I want to go to see that too.


    "Mom, can''t we all go?" Xingxing sat on the sofa, spreading out a manual on his lap. This was the third book he had read, and each one liked it.


    "On New Year''s Day, there are only three days off. We can only choose one place to play." Cheng Huan closed the manual that he had just read and said to his son, "The stars can choose the most wanted place, and we will go one by one in the future."


    The little guy immediately picked up: "I want to go!"


    "No," Cheng Huan raised a finger. "The most unique, you have to pick one from the inside."


    Stars stared at this with their fingers for a while, pouting and lowered their heads, reluctantly said, "Well then."


    The mother and son read all the travel brochures and finally chose Red Coral Island.


    This island is some distance from the continental block. It is located in the tropics and has a small area, but the scenery is beautiful. The sea around the island is rich in species and there is a famous red coral reef. It was originally a military base. Later, the base was withdrawn and gradually developed. Out of the tourism industry.


    On Red Coral Island, in addition to the natural scenery, you can also see the traces of the base at the time, there are barracks, sculptures, tunnels dug by officers and men on the island, and small sentry boxes on the coast. Going to play here is also a patriotic Education.


    Since the boy was young, he has always had a passion for military uniforms. For his choice, Cheng Huan was not surprised at all. After confirming, she gave Jiang Mingyuan another message.


    Jiang Mingyuan is still in the company.


    The big boss takes the initiative to work overtime. Of course, the people underneath also have to look a little bit. Even if there is nothing to do, they have to stay at the desk and pretend to be very busy.


    Li Kangyi is one of them.


    As a member of Jiang Mingyuan''s huge main force, Li Kangyi''s position is a bit high.


    To the outside, the assistant chairman of the board listened nicely and had a bright future. Going out is the confidant, and the decentralized branches are at least director-level.


    However, this has nothing to do with Li Kangyi. He is of average ability. When he came in, he walked through the back door a little, and colleagues didn''t think much of him.


    Li Kangyi wants to climb up and usually pays attention to the relationship with his colleagues. He is very good at socializing. As long as he has the heart, he can be called a brother or a brother with almost everyone.


    However, this unfavorable talent has been defeated on the boss''s side. For his flattering, that person would not even look at it, let alone other preferential treatment. Li Kangyi stayed in the company for five years and witnessed that three seniors and one senior were decentralized to the bottom of the company. The two seniors became the department heads of the head office. The hired with him is now the chief assistant. People are flying Huang Tengda one by one. It is impossible to say that Li Kang is in a hurry.


    At this time, there were rumors in the company that the boss was not very satisfied with the person in charge of the building materials company, and Li Kang had a little itch.


    Building materials companies are backed by Jiang''s Real Estate. There is no possibility of losing money. It is just the difference between making more money and making less. At that position, I want to know how much oil and water there will be.


    But there were too many people in that position. Some of his colleagues in the office and the heads of other departments in the head office knew that Li Kangyi knew that he had no chance of meeting other people. He was sitting at his desk with a burning heart.


    Is there any way to squeeze those people down?


    Li Kang turned his head to the fastest, and wanted to extract his own advantages. Suddenly, he thought of something, turned out his phone to find a chat with his boss, and found a photo.


    This is it!


    Before, he saw a child who was very similar to the boss and was going to invite the credit. The boss did n¡¯t believe it. He also planned to report it too late. But the boss came to ask him again. After asking, there was no follow-up. Forget about it.


    I do n¡¯t seem to have heard of the boss ¡¯s son recently, but he had a gossip with another rich man Qian Qian, but Li Kangyi determined that the child must have something to do with the boss. There is no such coincidence in the world. Why look so much?


    As soon as Li Kang didn''t know why the boss kept the news, he didn''t care. As long as he thought about the interests represented by the news, his heart became hot.


    He is a very mobile person, so he decided to go to the detective, and didn''t do superficial work in the office. He put things away and then drove to the night market.


    I did n¡¯t eat the barbecue last time, and then everything was delayed. Li Kang never came. The weather is cold in winter and the business in the night market is not as prosperous as in summer. Li Kang narrowed his neck and walked to the last stall. This stall has a good business. In addition to barbecue, it also sells some casseroles.


    Cheng Huan walked in, ordered a bunch of barbecue, a fat woman handed him a tray, Li Kang put something in and handed it to her, and tentatively asked: "Why didn''t you see the boss today?"


    "I''m the boss." The fat woman said, and reacted after saying: "You''re talking about the previous boss? She quit."


    "Why ?!" Li Kangyi was a little excited. If he didn''t do it, how would he find someone!


    Xu Li encountered many questions and did not feel that Li Kangyi was wrong. She put the meat on the grill and explained, "She reopened a shop and was on the Rongjiang side to make mutton. , Business is doing well. "


    She is happy to introduce Cheng Huan''s new store to all customers, this time is no exception, and Li Kangyi, like most customers, asks her new store address.


    Xu Li reported her address, and the guests around her made a stance to go.


    "Hey, do you want to barbecue?" Xu Li grabbed him.


    "I have something to do. Let''s go first." Li Kang was anxious and had no appetite for food. He took out a hundred-yuan note from his pocket and handed it to Xu Li: "Pay the money, and you can dispose of it casually. "

 Chapter 46

    According to Xu Li''s address, Li Kangyi found Cheng Huan''s new store very smoothly.


    The business in the store is very good. At nine o''clock in the evening, the occupancy rate is still close to 60%. As soon as Li Kang enters the store, he orders a few dishes, sits in the position, and pays attention to the surroundings.


    This waited until more than ten o''clock.


    The mall closes at half past ten, and the time inside the store should be a little earlier. At ten o''clock, customers who have eaten in the store are almost gone, leaving only Li Kangyi''s table.


    The guests can''t get off work without leaving. Seeing other employees closing and leaving, the employees in the store are also anxious. A group of people stood next to the checkout counter and communicated with each other with eyes. Finally, a tall waiter came out of the crowd. She walked beside Li Kang and said politely, "Hello guest, do you need anything else? The mall is closing soon."


    Li Kang was also anxious, waiting for more than an hour without seeing the Lord, some doubted whether Xu Li was giving a fake address, and it was difficult to ask. Hearing the waiter in disguise, he was a little uncomfortable. But he also knew that the other party was telling the truth, so he reluctantly got up from his position and went to the cashier to pay.


    A lot of employees gathered at the checkout counter, all waiting to leave. Li Kang glanced around and still didn''t see the person he was looking for. He handed the card to the cashier, pretending to say, "You''re a little late from work."


    It could have been earlier, if you hadn''t left so late.


    The cashier groaned, and her face was still full of smiles. She took the bank card, swiped it, and let him enter the password.


    As soon as Li Kang paid the meal, he wanted to find out more about the boss, but the employees around him scattered and cleaned up. Even the cashier was no exception. He returned the bank card to him and took one. The rag began to wipe the cash register.


    If he wanted to ask the question, he was so squeezed in his throat, Li Kang''s face was a little uglier, he put away his wallet, took a deep breath, and left the mall with a full stomach.


    However, Li Kang did not plan to give up this way. In the next few days, he would run to Rongjiang whenever he had time. He would stay in the evening as soon as he stayed. Unfortunately, he went so many times but never encountered Cheng Huan. of.


    In the evening, there were few guests, and he was so conspicuous. Only two days later, the waiter in the store knew the customer. Occasionally, when no one was in the store, someone came to chat.


    Li Kangyi was also happy to chat with these people. He looked down on them and felt that he was not motivated to work in the restaurant, but for his own purpose, he showed a close attitude. Within two days, a waiter called him brother and brother.


    Familiar with the staff in the store, and the rhetoric is better, but only occasionally turned to work in a chat, Li Kang can learn a lot of Cheng Huan''s news.


    He also knew from this, why he came here so many times and never met Cheng Huan.


    Because she doesn''t come at night!


    Knowing this, Li Kang didn''t mention how depressed he was, and he casually said a few words to end the topic and got up to pay.


    "Hey, why did you leave so early today?" The employee next to him asked.


    "There is something today." Knowing that Cheng Huan would not come, Li Kangyin was willing to waste time here, he perfunctory, paid, and left non-stop.


    When walking out of the mall, the cold wind from outside suddenly poured in. As soon as Li Kang narrowed his neck, cursed "ghost weather" in a low voice, ran all the way to the car, got on the car and left.


    The staff in the store said that the boss would normally go around the store in 1357, and Li Kang recognized this time. He was busy at the end of the year, and the working day could not be spared. Only Sunday happened to hit the New Year''s Day holiday. Take a few days off.


    To this end, Li Kang called his parents in advance and said he would not go back this holiday. He drove to Rongjiang Square early in the morning on the weekend. After waiting for a day, no one was seen.


    Because Cheng Huan had already taken his son and his father with him, he went on vacation.


    The New Year''s Day holiday is three days on Saturday, Sunday and Monday. In order to save time, they are going to leave on Friday afternoon. They go to the place at night, sleep, and can catch the sunrise of the next day.


    For this trip, the three people expressed different expectations, and began to prepare several days in advance.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s car appeared punctually downstairs at four o''clock in the afternoon.


    He came directly from the company and just finished a meeting. The car stopped downstairs, and the driver came down to open the door for him.


    "You are waiting here," he ordered, and went upstairs alone.


    Jiang Mingyuan had the key to the door of Cheng Huan''s house, but he never used it. He stood outside the door and rang the doorbell. The footsteps inside the door sounded. After a while, the door opened in front of him.


    Cheng Huan is wearing a loose dress, with family-style wool slippers on her feet. She should have just put on makeup. The two eyebrows look a little different, and she has a wide hair ring with pink rabbit ears on her head. Age, like a college student who has not left the school.


    "Why did you come so early?" Cheng Huan was already familiar with him. He saw no politeness, let the place open for someone to come in, and walked to the bedroom again. "Wait for me, I have to change my clothes."


    "You take your time, don''t worry." Jiang Mingyuan walked into the living room and saw the two suitcases with a strong sense of presence next to the coffee table. The two suitcases were really large and did not look like a vacation, but It''s like moving.


    Jiang Mingyuan was a little bit confused: "Why bring so many things?"


    Cheng Huan stopped and looked at the two boxes: "Not much, I think it''s good."


    The two suitcases looked large, but they were actually full. There were mother and child changing clothes, bathing suits, bed linen, her skin care products, toys for the stars, and once slippers, toothpaste, toothbrush, and some of them. Snacks, plus blindfold earplugs. It can be said that everything that can be thought of is brought.


    Cheng Huan felt that none of these things in the box would not work. He originally wanted to bring a pillow, but then he could n¡¯t stop it.


    The eyes of the woman next to her were wide and innocent, and the rabbit ears on the hairband trembled up and down with movements, making people always want to pinch and fix him.


    Jiang Mingyuan looked away, oh, and didn''t bother about this, holding a suitcase in one hand and preparing to go out: "You go and I''ll take the box down."


    "Tough work for you." Cheng Huan said nothing sincerely and went to the bedroom to continue tinkering with his makeup. She sat in front of the mirror and wrote her eyebrows. The stars stood by and looked at her makeup. Looking at herself, she wanted to try: "Mom, I have to draw too!"


    He seemed to think that makeup is a very interesting game. After speaking, he picked up the lipstick on the side and unscrewed it, and applied it to his eyebrows.


    Cheng Huan didn''t take the words of the stars seriously, and continued to draw her eyebrows. When the shape of the eyebrows was rendered to perfection, she turned her head and saw that her things were huohuo.


    The lipstick that Xingxing has just bought has not been used for a few days, and it has not been used yet. Cheng Huan took it out and prepared it for today''s makeup.


    The little guy is drawing with crayons during this time. Coloring with crayons is not as easy as watercolors. He uses a lot of energy every time. Now the star uses this energy to lipstick, his fingers move, and the eyebrows appear again. The thick, long red marks look very funny.


    The child Jiang Xingchen didn''t find it unsightly. He was very beautiful. He looked in the mirror and looked at the right. He also wanted his mother to boast a few words. As soon as he looked up, he saw his mother''s obscure face.


    "Jiang ... Xing ... Chen ..." Cheng Huan ate a word, his face was black and dripping ink, she gritted her teeth and pressed her throat: "Are you itchy?"


    Xing Xing is not the child who was not afraid of the sky before. He was beaten. He knew that spanking was very painful. When he saw his mother, he felt bad. He threw something on his hands and smashed the lipstick without retracting. The ground was cut into two pieces and completely scrapped.


    Because of the inertia, the lipstick glides a little distance on the ground and pulls out a long red mark on the blanket. If Cheng Huan just dripped ink on her face, she will eat now. She patted the table and stood up. If you raise your cuffs, you''ll be embarrassed: "I don''t think you can fight!"


    Xingxing didn''t know what he had done. He turned and ran out, yelling and looking for the backer as he ran: "Daddy! Daddy, help!"


    As soon as Jiang Mingyuan stepped out of the elevator, he heard his son''s cry, still calling for help!


    What happened? !! Anxious, he strode to the door and took the key out of his pocket to open it.


    The door opened, and the star just ran out of the bedroom. When he saw him, he ran forward like a life-saving straw, ran behind him, grabbed his pants and hid behind.


    Before Jiang Mingyuan had time to ask what was happening, she saw Cheng Huan stepping out of the room. Her face looked very stinky, and it was a gesture I didn''t want to mess with.


    Seeing that they were all right, Jiang Mingyuan''s heart also let go a bit. He probably guessed that the little fart had done something to annoy Cheng Huan, and consciously wanted to adjust in the middle, he pulled the arm of the star and dragged him At home.


    The stars didn''t want to go in at all, but Dad went in. Isn''t it more dangerous for him to stand outside? He has a clever brain and knows who can protect himself, so he follows Jiang Mingyuan, clutching his pants tightly, and dare not show his head.


    "What''s wrong?" Jiang Mingyuan walked into the door and asked people not far away: "Did the star do something wrong?"


    Cheng Huan didn''t bother to explain. He shook the corner of Jiang Mingyuan''s mouth, walked down to the sofa, and lifted his chin. Like the queen, "You will know if you look at it."


    "Huh?" Jiang Mingyuan didn''t understand a little, but still pulled his son out. The little guy was very unwilling, but because of his little strength, he couldn''t resist, and unwillingly exposed to people.


    When he saw his face, Jiang Mingyuan understood everything, and he was helpless. He wiped his son''s eyebrows with his hands and stained the red with one hand.


    He twisted his fingers and knocked on the star''s head with some funny: "Why naughty."


    After speaking so painlessly, Jiang Mingyuan looked at Cheng Huan again and interceded with his son: "The child is not intentional, he should not be able to move things, just teach slowly, don''t scare him."


    Like Jiang Mingyuan said, Cheng Huan is scaring the stars. She is not angry at all. It ¡¯s just a lipstick. It ¡¯s not expensive. Huo Huo bought it again. The reason she made such a statement is because her son is too skinny. I want to find an opportunity to learn.


    Cheng Huan didn''t want to let his son go so easily, she snorted coldly: "He is very disobedient now."


    "It can always be taught well." Jiang Mingyuan still said that, his tone was gentle, just like a good old man.

 Chapter 47

    Xing Xing stood in front of Jiang Mingyuan, holding his thigh tightly, his face pressed against his leg, lipstick on his eyebrows stuck to his pants, and he did not dare to look at his mother''s face.


    But this is all before. Now Dad is talking to himself, and the little guy''s courage is getting bigger again. He moved his ears, tilted his face back, turned his head and said to his mother in a hurry: "I''m fine . "Then he buried his head in.


    When he buried his face on Jiang Mingyuan''s leg, he was still restless. He kept moving, rubbing his lipstick on his clothes, and sticking it back to his own face, just like a little cat.


    Cheng Huan twitched his lips, and couldn''t bear to look straight. She got up and walked over, reached out her hand, and pulled the little guy off him in Jiang Mingyuan''s helpless eyes.


    When the stars heard footsteps, they hugged their father tighter. Unfortunately, it was useless. In the face of absolute power, any resistance was futile.


    And his hopeful dad failed to protect him.


    "Look that your pants are dirty, but you still help him talk." Holding the restless son in his hands, Cheng Huan stared at the stain on his pants: "Would you like to change one?"


    It is clear that taking people away also expresses a meaning, the little fart doesn''t care.


    "Let''s do it." Jiang Mingyuan knew her plans well, but did not refuse. The son was indeed a bit skinny, and he should have learned the lesson. He nodded, "I''ll go down and get my clothes."


    Cheng Huan smiled and waved at him: "Go."


    Hearing his dad to leave, the star immediately worried, he looked up and shouted timidly: "Dad?"


    "Dad is going to change clothes." Cheng Huan glanced at the stars, smiled gently, and looked at him again after signing, motioning to leave quickly.


    Jiang Mingyuan smiled with a temper, but did not dare to look at his son anymore and turned to go out.


    His luggage was packed by the assistant. It was a small suitcase. Jiang Mingyuan took out his trousers and changed it in the car. It was still early, and he waited for a while before going upstairs.


    When she went up, Cheng Huan was still "educating her love" on the stars, and she didn''t know what she said. When she saw herself coming in, the little guy only glanced back, and then dared not run back like before. Ask for protection.


    At the end of the conversation between the two, the stars promised to dispose of their dirty things. Cheng Huan leaned on the sofa, nodded imperceptibly, and said, "Come on, hurry up, my father and mother still need Hurry up and you will be left at home alone. "


    The stars looked like they were about to cry, but their eyes were filled with tears, but they didn''t flow out strong. He nodded his grievances and squinted his mouth: "I know my mother."


    The things Cheng Huan wanted the stars to deal with included flooring, blankets, and Jiang Mingyuan''s pants.


    I heard that he wanted his son to wash his pants. Jiang Mingyuan subconsciously asked for him: "I don''t need to ..."


    Only half of what was said, the remaining half disappeared into Cheng Huan''s eyes.


    "OK then¡­¡­"


    Cheng Huan was serious about letting the stars deal with his mess. His son is young and has no money concept. In his eyes, lipstick is no different from the crayons he played before. He said that how much money he wasted was about the same as playing the piano. She also didn''t want to use corporal punishment all the time. It was not a good thing for his child to play too much.


    So it is what it is now, you do the bad thing and finish it yourself.


    At most, Xingxing usually gives his mother a shoe and pours a glass of water. This is the first time that he occasionally pushes a mop as a car to drive him seriously.


    The other person was small and couldn''t move the mop. Cheng Huan screwed him a wet towel and let him lay on the floor and wipe the floor.


    The little boy was holding the towel, lying on the ground with his head down, and wiping off the red mark on the floor with the towel. Jiang Mingyuan looked at him a little, but couldn''t bear it, but he didn''t say anything.


    He took a look at Cheng Huan, took a tissue, walked two steps forward, picked up the lipstick that was broken into two sections on the ground, and the lipstick tube was not damaged. The top was engraved with the manufacturer''s logo. Below are a few numbers. Jiang Mingyuan made a note of the numbers and threw the things together with a paper towel into the trash.


    When I looked up, I just hit the sight that Cheng Huan recovered from the trash can.


    After staring for ten minutes, the floor was barely wiped clean, and the entire towel was dyed pink.


    Without saying a word, Cheng Huan replaced him with a new one and let him continue to clean the carpet. Xing Xing lay on this side for a long time, and it was false to say that he was not tired, but he was so angry that his mother didn''t speak, so he didn''t yell, grabbed a clean new towel, and continued to clean the carpet.


    The two adults stood aside, their eyes stopped on the little spot on the ground. The carpet is much harder to wipe than the floor. The fur on the stall is stained with color and cannot be wiped off with a wet towel. Instead, because of the water, it will smudge this color to other places.


    The star rubbed for a long time, and did not clean the place. The grieving one would cry again. He was still young, and he had no energy for such a long time. When his hands were loose, he lay on the carpet.


    "Okay." Cheng Huan walked over, hugged the person, took off the towel in his hand and handed it to Jiang Mingyuan: "The carpet doesn''t need to be wiped. We wash our face and go to the plane."


    The star lay in her mother''s arms, wrapped her mother''s neck around her hand with little strength, gave her a glance at her, and whispered, "And pants."


    Jiang Mingyuan was reluctant to let his son do the laundry again, and Wen Yan quickly said, "Daddy''s pants don''t need to be washed."


    Xingxing didn''t dare to believe his dad anymore. After just what happened, the little guy was clearly seen.


    In this home, moms still talk.


    Cheng Huan held the stars and walked to the bathroom. He put him on a stool in front of the dressing table, took out makeup remover, squeezed a little in his hand, and carefully rubbed it on his son''s face.


    Lipstick encountered makeup remover, and it disappeared with a light touch. I wiped the lipstick on the face, focusing on the eyebrows, and wiped it off completely. Cheng Huan let the staring head close his eyes and wash his face with his hands. After washing it several times, making sure nothing remained, she turned off the faucet and wiped the star''s face.


    After washing the face towel and hanging it on a hanger, Cheng Huan glanced at his son, and finally said, "Dad said that it is not necessary, and you have to wash it yourself next time."


    Anyway, after the incident just now, he should also realize his mistake. Cheng Huan guessed that even if he put lipstick in front of him, the little guy would not dare to look at it.


    Hearing his mother''s remission for punishment, Xingxing breathed a sigh of relief, and he patted his chest, courting Chao Chenghuan to promise: "Mom, I will never do it again."


    "Not afraid, next time you do something bad to clean up your mess." Cheng Huan said that it doesn''t matter. Today this thing provided inspiration for him, and he will do the same next time.


    After some tossing before, Cheng Huan has already watched it at 4:40. The air ticket they ordered is 6:10, and the remaining time is not generous. Cheng Huan patronized the lesson bear child, so far he has not combed his hair or changed his clothes.


    She was in a hurry, tossed the washed little fart to his child''s father, hurriedly said, waited for me below, rushed into the room, and shut the two out of the door.


    "Dad." The star left behind looked at his father.


    "Let''s go, son, let''s go to the car and wait for Mom." The father and son looked at each other, Jiang Mingyuan held him up, said to the people inside, and took the son out.


    When Cheng Huan changed his clothes and got his hair done, it was already a little over five. A large wavy hair was tied casually in his head, wearing short black jacques and high-waisted skinny jeans, with a pair of ten-centimeter stiletto heels under his feet, red lips and winking eyes, handsome.


    The lipstick that Cheng Huan wanted to use was earthy, and her makeup was relatively light. Because the lipstick was buried in a trash can, she had to change her lipstick.


    The new lipstick is reddish and suitable for more intense makeup. In order to match, Cheng Huan has added eye makeup. Dark brown eyeshadows have large marks at the end of the eyes, the eyeliner is slightly hooked, and the beauty is a bit sharp.


    It was only half an hour before she changed her style.


    Jiang Mingyuan was a little surprised, and glanced away at another place: "Why so little?"


    Cheng Huan''s jacket is not short. It only goes to the navel, and the sweater inside is very thin. There is almost no warming effect, and it feels cold when you look at it.


    Regarding his dress, Cheng Huan has good reasons. "Isn''t Red Coral Island tropical? I checked the weather forecast, and the highest temperature there is 30 degrees. It takes a lot of trouble to get off the plane if you wear too much."


    "It''s better to take it off now than it is now." Jiang Mingyuan frowned, picked up the down jacket and put it on, and Cheng Huan didn''t want to, he kept holding the dress.


    In the end, Cheng Huan yielded to his insistence and put on the down jacket reluctantly. The down jacket was made by Jiang Mingyuan, and the size was large. Cheng Huan couldn''t show it when he put it on. The whole person became fat like a ball, like a penguin.


    Jiang Mingyuan seemed very satisfied with her like this: "Wear first, wait until the place and then take off, a piece of clothing can''t take up much space."


    Cheng Huan leaned on the back of the chair, and he felt weak and weak. The down jacket had enough wool and the warmth effect was first-rate. After wearing it for a while, she felt hot and sweaty. Come down.


    Jiang Mingyuan kept an eye on her side, and came out to block immediately: "What''s wrong?"


    "I''m hot." Cheng Huan was expressionless.


    "Turn the air conditioner down." Jiang Mingyuan instructed the driver and turned to look at her again. "The temperature will be low later. Don''t take off your clothes. What to do if you catch a cold?"


    Cheng Huan: "..."

 Chapter 48

    Cheng Huan wrapped in a bun and went to the airport.


    City C has two airports, one was built 30 years ago and the other was built last year. The airport they went to Cheng Huan is the old one, not far from the city center, and it takes only 20 minutes by car.


    At the airport, you have to change your boarding pass and check your luggage. Only 40 minutes before the plane takes off, because first-class guests have a dedicated passageway, and there is still plenty of time to complete them.


    Stars were flying for the first time, yelling all the way, and they jumped up when they saw the plane.


    "Mom, big plane!" He said, pointing at a plane that had just taken off, and his eyes seemed to be shining.


    "Does baby like airplanes?" Cheng Huan wrapped in a large down jacket, reached out his hand in a difficult way, and pinched his son''s face.


    "Like." The wind was strong, and Xing''s face was blown a little bit cold. He covered his cheeks with his hands and longed, "I will also fly a plane in the future!"


    Cheng Huan: "... then you come on."


    The stars looked up and said, "I want to buy two big planes, one for my mother and one for me."


    With his arms open, he flew forward for a short while, then turned back and ran back, his face flushed: "Mom, we fly in the first phase!"


    Jiang Mingyuan walked to the end, looking at the mother and child with a smile, and then said, "What about father?"


    This reminds the little guy.


    He finally remembered the forgotten old father, but he just said it again and could n¡¯t change his mouth. The stars were tangled and his faces were squeezed together. After a while, he reluctantly said, "Then my father Use airplanes together. "


    The other is mom''s!


    They were followed by a family, who was also sitting in the first class. When they heard the words of the stars, all three in the family couldn''t help it.


    "Children, you can''t do this." The male master said with a smile: "Your mom and dad should take a plane."


    "Why?" Xingxing puzzled: "I''m going to buy a big airplane for my mother, my mother''s alone!"


    "Mom''s is dad''s." The person who watched the stars was fun and wanted to make a joke: "Your mom and dad are husband and wife. The two husbands and wives are going to be together. You see if the parents sleep in a room at home, yourself one room?"


    "No." The star did not hesitate. "I sleep with my mother."


    The little fellow Luo Ji has a strong thinking ability, and inferred something from the man''s words. He screamed, "Will I have a plane with my mother, and one with my father?"


    The child''s words were very naive, but many things were revealed in the middle. The person who spoke was glaring and wanted to speak something. He was given an elbow by his wife, shut up and didn''t dare to talk.


    His wife stepped forward and said to Cheng Huan and Jiang Mingyuan, "Sorry, there is no door on the mouth of my old Liu, don''t mind."


    "It''s okay." Cheng Huan smiled and didn''t seem to care.


    The wife breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glaring at her husband again, came forward and talked with them: "Are you going to travel?"


    "Yeah, a rare vacation, ready to go out and relax." Others are enthusiastic, Cheng Huan will not put a cold face: "We are going to Red Coral Island, how about you?"


    "What a coincidence! We are going to go there, too." She clapped her hands, turned her head with a smile, and pulled her husband over: "My old Liu was a soldier on Red Coral Island when he was young, so I want to go back and take a look. "


    "That''s a coincidence. I heard that Red Coral Island is beautiful."


    "That''s not it." Lao Liu was very nostalgic about his past experience as a soldier. He told them his past without seeing him at all: "I was assigned to a post for three months when I was on the island. From night to morning, you do n¡¯t know how beautiful the sun was when the island just came up! It was just dawn, and there was a touch of pale gold in the place where the sea and the sky meet, and then the color will get deeper and deeper, and the sun will gradually Then he took a head and made the sea water golden, like a pearl that floated out of the sea. "


    Lao Liu talked about his military career and could n¡¯t stop. From standing guards to digging tunnels, from digging tunnels to planting vegetables, he also talked about a year when the barracks were blown down by typhoons. They had nowhere to hide from rain. Get on the plane and wait until the empty city reminds the plane to take off before stopping.


    Xingxing knows little about the outside world. He was fascinated by the story of Lao Liu. Lao Liu was also happy to have a serious listener. He said this at least 20 times at home. Neither his wife nor his son was willing to listen. .


    When the plane just took off, there was a feeling of weightlessness. It was very uncomfortable. The stars were sitting in their positions, and the sad tears came out.


    When the flight was smooth and the uncomfortable feeling finally disappeared, the little boy wiped his tears, unfastened his seat belt, and climbed into Cheng Huan''s arms.


    "Mom." He hummed. "I won''t fly anymore."


    "Okay, we don''t fly, let''s do something else."


    "Huh!" Stars focused.


    The departure time of the plane was more than six o''clock. It was during the meal, just as the flight was stable, there was a stewardess holding a menu for them to order.


    Cheng Huan spent all his life flying in economy class. For the first time, he experienced this kind of service. She held the menu and looked at the dazzling dishes, some of whom were unsure of the idea.


    "Mom, let''s eat this." Xing Xing followed it, and after a few pages, confirmed his own dinner.


    He was referring to a steak. The picture of the steak also contained a flower carved from radish, and the stars liked it.


    "That''s it, that''s it." Cheng Huan confirmed, spoke to the stewardess, and turned to ask Jiang Mingyuan: "What do you want?"


    "Same as you." Jiang Mingyuan said softly, and there was no expression on his face.


    He was silent all the way, not knowing what he was thinking. Cheng Huan couldn''t guess what was going on. She glanced again and asked, "Are you going to drink?"


    "White water is fine."


    "Okay." Cheng Huan looked back and looked at the stewardess. "Then add another steak and two glasses of boiling water."


    She turned to the stars: "Baby what do you want to drink?"


    "I want this!" The star just turned over to the drink. He looked around and quickly clicked one of the pictures.


    "Add another glass of coconut juice."


    "Okay." The stewardess joked down and asked the old Liu family again.


    Different from Cheng Huan''s efficiency, the old Liu family has a controversial dispute over eating.


    Old Liu wanted to eat, and Mrs. Liu wanted to eat steak. The husband and wife both said that the meal was not good and the steak was boring. The two almost quarreled for order. Their only son watched the same sound as watching a play, and casually ordered: "That''s it, three copies. Trouble."


    As soon as he said it, the noisy two people reconciled instantaneously, unanimously pointed out the guns, and scolded their son. After that, they continued to do what they wanted, a box lunch, a steak, and a bowl of noodles.


    The flight attendant kept the right smile from beginning to end, but he was relieved when he left, and his tone was softer when he treated the next guest.


    "I made you laugh." After the noisy, Mrs. Liu felt a little embarrassed again. She told Cheng Huan: "Some people in the family have different tastes, and there is always no way to unify opinions when eating out."


    The old Liu next to him uttered a bang.


    Cheng Huan didn''t say much about the housework of other people''s house, he just smiled.


    However, Mrs. Liu did not let her go like this, and there was harm when there was a contrast. She thought that the young couple might not have a good relationship. Now it seems that she thinks more about herself. She looked at Cheng Huan, and she was envious: "It ¡¯s you Home. "


    Cheng Huan continued to smile.


    "Hey look at you like this, you know that the relationship must be very good." Madam Liu didn''t know how to extend from the meal to the relationship between husband and wife, and her husband began to recall the past: "When our old Liu was young, he only had work in his eyes and was busy When I got up, I couldn''t see anyone for a few months, and when I came back half a year later, my son didn''t know him. "


    "I''m not here to support you?" Old Liu was a little unwilling: "If you talk to your son more about me, can he forget me?"


    "You blame me then?"


    "That was not what I meant."


    "What do you mean by that?"


    "..."


    The two of them quarreled again because of this old age. Cheng Huan was a little embarrassed when listening. She retracted her neck and turned her head, only to see Jiang Mingyuan staring at her.


    "What happened to you?" She asked strangely.


    "It''s okay." Jiang Mingyuan looked back.


    He had some ideas, but the plane was not a good place to discuss things.


    Both the old Liu and his wife kept arguing until the flight attendant pushed over the dining car and stopped. The food was placed in front of them, leaving only the sound of chewing food in the first class cabin.


    Xing Xing has not eaten steak before, and neither knife nor fork will be used. Cheng Huan took his share, cut the steak into small pieces with a knife, and gave it to him: "Eat with a fork."


    "Thank you mom." Xing Xie thanked him very well.


    "You''re welcome." Cheng Huan touched his forehead, and then looked at Jiang Mingyuan looking at him with a knife and fork in his hand. As soon as she lowered her head, she saw that the steak on her plate was cut into small pieces.


    You don''t have to look to know who it is for.


    "Why don''t you talk about it?" Cheng Huan looked away and looked away, smiling. "I knew you were cutting, I wouldn''t have to bother with this effort, this knife is really strenuous."


    As soon as she had finished speaking, an arm stretched over her. The man carried the plate in front of her and handed herself over with a fork.


    "I didn''t move this one." The man lowered his head and cut a piece of steak that originally belonged to Cheng Huan: "Hurry up, it tastes cold."


    Cheng Huan''s two lifetimes add up, this is the first time that he has cut steak for herself for the first time. Of course, because she had been eating steak all her life.


    The feeling of being cared for was a little weird. She hummed, put a piece of meat in her mouth, and smiled at the other person.


    Of course, the texture of the plane meal cannot be compared with that in the restaurant. The beef fried is a bit old and the taste is average, but all three people are satisfied.


    After dinner, Xingxing listened to Lao Liu''s glorious deeds, which will be about shooting.


    "When I first joined the army, I hit a target. There were three shots in total. I fired two shots and ten rings, one shot and nine rings. The instructor said that I could train to the sniper." "Do you know what a sniper is, kid?"


    The stars shook their heads and told the truth: "I don''t know."


    "The sniper is dedicated to shooting a gun, and the shooting is particularly accurate. He can hit as far as possible." Lao Liu made a shooting gesture and added a sound effect: "Just like this,¡® àÔ ¡¯, that person is gone.


    The stars also imitated his hand and raised his hand, and then looked at Cheng Huan with a squeak, his eyes brightly talking about his new goal.


    "Mom, I will be a sniper in the future."

 Chapter 49

    Cheng Huan expressed support for his son''s new dream: "You have to cheer for that baby, snipers are all those who are particularly powerful."


    "I''m also very powerful." The stars boasted without shame.


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    There was no signal on the plane, some people started to sleep after eating, and some people were talking in a low voice.


    Cheng Huan and the old Liu family are considered to be destined, and the other is also a very good person. The old Liu brags about his heroic past and talks about business with Jiang Mingyuan.


    Lao Liu did not assign work after he retired. With his comrades who retired together, he packed a barren mountain to plant navel oranges. After more than ten years, the original barren mountain was full of fruits, and Lao Liu also became a small and famous fruit king. , Fruits are exported abroad.


    For the story of his own entrepreneurship, Lao Liu has countless words to say that Jiang Mingyuan has a lot of common topics with him in this regard. He was a self-made boy when he was young. The two of them invested in a chat and they met each other late.


    In a quiet conversation, the plane landed at Yong''an Island Airport.


    Yong''an Island is the largest island in this area, with 300,000 square kilometers. The scenery is also good, and many coconut trees are planted.


    The two families talked for the same purpose, and they agreed to play together. Cheng Huan went through the formalities and pushed out two oversized suitcases. Jiang Mingyuan next to him was holding his sleeping son in one hand and carrying luggage in the other. Suitcase.


    Yong''an Island Airport is very close to the sea. Get off the plane and take the airport bus for 10 minutes to get to the sea port.


    A cruise ship has been docked at the port. The cruise ship is very high, and the waterline is 60 to 70 meters above the water line. Jiang Mingyuan took Cheng Huan to walk up. A few waiters greeted him. He respectfully called "Mr. Jiang" and answered Passing the luggage in their hands led them up.


    There are 16 floors of the cruise ship. Jiang Mingyuan has set a room on the top floor. The old Liu family is on the tenth floor. The two are separated halfway and see you tomorrow.


    Reaching the top floor, the waiter handed them two room cards, opened the door, put the luggage in, and waited respectfully aside.


    "Let''s go out first." Jiang Mingyuan waved people back into the room, put the stars on the bed, took off his shoes, and covered the quilt.


    This room is a suite with a living room, bedroom, study, and bathroom. Cheng Huan went in and took a look around, and was frightened by the bathtub in the bathroom that could be used for swimming.


    Is this the life of a rich man?


    She was careful with liver tremor and felt that the trip was very different from her imagination.


    "The child will sleep with me at night. When he wakes up, I will help him to take a bath. You are also tired. Take a rest early." Feel, you will be here tomorrow. "


    As he approached, the light softened the sharpness of his face and became extremely soft: "Let''s go, I''ll take you to your room."


    Cheng Huan looked at his face and nodded, "OK."


    Cheng Huan''s room is next door. The style of the two rooms is very different. Jiang Mingyuan''s style is simple, but there is a medieval style here.


    Cheng Huan was timid and didn''t like this look very much. He wanted to change rooms with Jiang Mingyuan.


    "we¡­¡­"


    After just talking about the beginning, Jiang Mingyuan touched the switch, and with a bang, the originally dark and gloomy room lit up instantly.


    When I couldn''t see clearly, I felt horrible. When I saw it clearly, Cheng Huan found out how proud the room was.


    Opposite the door is a living room. It looks like eighty or ninety levels. The ceiling is very high. The roof is engraved with complicated patterns. It looks like a group of angels. The angels have six wings. There was golden decoration on the neck and arms. Cheng Huan fixed his eyes for a while and guessed whether the golden decoration was real gold.


    "Everything in this room is real." As if seeing his thoughts, Jiang Mingyuan opened his mouth and introduced.


    Cheng Huan''s eyes widened, looking away from the armband, looking around, she went in, the long-haired carpet on the ground was amazingly soft, and the high heels were a little unstable. She simply took off her shoes and went barefoot to a pair Before painting: "Is this true?"


    "This should be Repin''s work."


    Cheng Huan has never heard the name: "Is it famous?"


    "It''s true." Jiang Mingyuan introduced the artist''s life, a famous painter two hundred years ago.


    Cheng Huan listened to the new admiration and went to another oil painting: "What about this?"


    "This is a work by Braun. He is a very auratic painter. He was only twenty years old when he created this painting." The oil painting depicts the back of a woman wearing a red dress and exposing most of her back. Her skin was dazzling, her head was raised, her shoulder blades on both sides were like wings spreading butterflies, and black sharp feathers pierced the skin. The combination of red, white, and black was strong and sharp.


    Cheng Huan stood in front of this picture for a long time. She reached out and touched the girl''s shoulder blades. She seemed to be able to touch the coming wings through the frame: "She is so beautiful."


    Jiang Mingyuan said nothing. These oil paintings are nothing special in his eyes. As a businessman, he is used to measuring the value of things. The reason why I remember this oil painting is because the auction price is high: "You should sleep, or else Can''t get up tomorrow. "


    "Okay." Cheng Huan retracted her fingers and finally glanced at the woman. She turned her head and made a joke to Jiang Mingyuan: "I''m afraid I won''t sleep in such an expensive place."


    "Don''t worry." Jiang Mingyuan frowned slightly. "If something is damaged, I can even pay for it."


    Did she mean that?


    Cheng Huan stared at the man who didn''t seem to be a lie. She sighed and shrugged her shoulders: "I know, you should go to bed earlier, good night."


    Jiang Mingyuan nodded, ran to his bedroom, brought the big suitcase, and said good night again, and then left the room.


    The door was closed, and Cheng Huan sighed again. She opened the box, took a change of clothes, went into the bathroom, bypassed the bath tub, and took a shower in the rain.


    The bathroom was equipped with toiletries, unopened, and the brand had never been seen before. Cheng Huan opened a set of shower gel and squeezed it and smelled it.


    tasty.


    She was relieved. The shower gel in the palm of her hand made bubbles and applied it to her body. The shower foam was full of bubbles and the smell was long-lasting. Cheng Huan stretched out her hands after bathing and asked about the elegant fragrance.


    The bedroom is connected to the bathroom, just like the living room, it is also splendid, and even the cabinet at the foot of the bed is covered with pure gold.


    Cheng Huan was lying in bed, looking at the paintings on the roof, and felt that there was a lot of psychological pressure. What should I do if these paintings become real?


    She was lying on the bed thinking about it, the light sensed that the owner hadn''t moved for a long time, and gradually went out. The room returned to darkness. The cruise ship was running smoothly, not much different from the shore. Cheng Huan closed her eyes, thinking she would lose sleep, but she slept extremely peacefully. .


    The next day I woke up at half past six, the sun just hung up in the sky, and it looked unglamorous.


    Cheng Huan wore a suspender nightdress, got up and opened the curtains, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on the window sill, making people look and feel open.


    Outside the window was the endless sea surface. Opening the window, the sea breeze brought a salty and humid atmosphere. Cheng Huan stretched his waist toward the window sill and was preparing to find shoes. He heard the knocking of the door and faintly heard the stars calling her.


    There was a long-haired carpet on the ground, and it didn''t matter if she was barefoot. She just found a coat to cover and went out to open the door.


    There were two fathers and sons next door, the stars followed Jiang Mingyuan, and a door opened and came in: "Mom, what about my little frog?"


    Jiang Mingyuan did not check and did not hold his son. Some embarrassing explanations: "Did you disturb you? The child doesn''t need the toothbrush here."


    "It''s okay, I''m just getting better." Cheng smiled and asked him to come in, and turned to catch up with the scurrying son: "Wait for me to find you."


    The little frog that Xingxing said was his toothpaste and toothbrush. The toothpaste and toothbrush are matching. It has the frog logo on it. For convenience, this child is a very specific person. The toothbrushes used are all the same, not even the color. Changed.


    Squeeze the toothpaste for his son and let his dad take it to brush his teeth. Cheng Huan closed the door and prepared to change his clothes.


    She checked the temperature in advance, and she was wearing summer clothes. Once she wore a long dress with suspenders as long as ankles, the clothes were silk, the material was very light, the wind blew, the skirt fluttered, beautiful and temperamental.


    After changing clothes and washing well, Cheng Huan took care of her hair and gave herself a make-up. The temperature on the island was high, and her makeup was also thin. She looked almost like Su Yan. Just after applying makeup, Jiang Mingyuan knocked on the door.


    Cheng Huan put down her lipstick and went to open the door. The man outside the door took the child, and both of them had changed their clothes.


    "Do you have breakfast? There is a cafeteria on the eleventh floor. If you don''t want to go down, you can get someone to deliver it." Jiang Mingyuan looked at her and felt astonished again. He calmed down: "The seafood porridge here tastes good."


    "Let''s eat." Cheng Huan didn''t want to be stuck in the room all the time, and then went out with the room card.


    She was wearing a skirt, no bag, and no pockets on her body. Jiang Mingyuan glanced and took the room card in his own pocket, and sent his son over: "The child misses you a bit."


    Xing Xing didn''t sleep with her mother for the first time in these months. I felt unaccustomed to it.


    The skirt was opened to the chest, and the skin on the chest was exposed as soon as she was dragged. Jiang Mingyuan grabbed his son with swift eyes, avoiding the danger of the child''s **** death.


    He tapped his son''s head, pulled him aside, and taught him for the first time: "Don''t do it, just say it here."

 Chapter 50

    Xing Xing''s face was so embarrassing that he didn''t understand why Dad didn''t allow himself to be close to his mother. He opened his eyes with big innocent eyes and looked at his mother eagerly, trying to make her decide for herself.


    Disappointed, the mother didn''t seem to understand what he meant, and even showed a doubtful look: "What''s wrong baby?"


    Feeling discouraged that the star without telepathy with his mother was a little discouraged, he lowered his head and nudged it over there, whispering, looking at his grievance and saying, "Mom, I want to sleep with you at night."


    "Okay." Cheng Huan glanced at Jiang Mingyuan and answered with a smile.


    They''re used to sleeping anyway.


    She promised no burden, but Jiang Mingyuan frowned slightly. He was holding his son, and he didn''t agree with him: "The stars are too big, I can''t sleep well with my mother."


    The stars could understand this, too, and he felt a deep sense of crisis in his heart. Is this to drive him out?


    No, he should not be separated from his mother!


    Xing Xing stared at Dad angrily, and hurriedly said before her mother said, "Dad I''m still young."


    He is still young, so it''s no problem sleeping with his mother!


    Jiang Mingyuan held his son''s hand a little tighter, and looked at the woman who smiled a little, and said helplessly: "You will be five years old after the New Year." It is an older child.


    "Then I will be young!" Xing Xing refused to let it go: "Mom said that growing tall is the oldest child."


    With a small face, he pointed his weakness seriously and seriously: "I''m short."


    Jiang Mingyuan: "..."


    Okay, for good reason.


    Cheng Huan watched the show on the side, the corners of his mouth became more and more big, and finally he couldn''t help laughing.


    Father and son on one side watched at the same time.


    "It''s okay, okay, you guys continue." Cheng Huan waved his hand, and there was an unspeakable smile on his face.


    After being teased by her like this, Jiang Mingyuan finally felt that he was a bit boring. He converged and turned the subject uncomfortably: "Stop talking about this, go to eat."


    The entire 11th floor of the cruise ship is a restaurant, and the food you can think of can be found almost here. The buffet restaurant Jiang Mingyuan said is close to the deck and has a large area.


    The restaurant is quiet, the lights are a bit dim, and soothing and beautiful music is placed. There are all kinds of cuisines on the winding corridor, but few guests come to taste.


    Xing Xing loves all kinds of desserts very much. As soon as he enters, he takes the plate and runs to the dessert area. The dining table here is designed to take care of children. It is designed to be very short.


    He put the plate on the table and moved things in a little bit. Most of these desserts are bright in color and interesting in shape. Each star wants it. He keeps holding it until the plate can''t squeeze, and then holds it with his hands Go back.


    Unlike his son''s rich spoils, Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan only took seafood porridge. This porridge is now boiled, a little hot, and it needs to be chilled to eat.


    The star moved his plate of pastry to the position, he put the plate on the table, and started offering: "Mom, look at my little cake!"


    Cheng Huan raised his eyelid and glanced: "Did you eat so much?"


    "It can be eaten!" The star was extremely confident: "I am particularly hungry."


    Cheng Huan: "... then you come on."


    She paused, adding: "You can''t waste food, you can''t eat it."


    "OK!" The little boy agreed without hesitation.


    Jiang Mingyuan put a small bowl of porridge in front of Cheng Huan and interceded to his son, "This is too much."


    "Let him know what he can do." The temperature of the porridge in the bowl was just right, Cheng Huan bowed his head and took a sip: "It tastes really good."


    Seeing her like this, Jiang Mingyuan knew that **** was useless. He sighed and glanced at his son with pity.


    "Dad?" Stars were panicked.


    "It''s okay, let the stars eat." Jiang Mingyuan looked at him and said, "I can''t eat my dad to help you eat."


    Jiang always really hurt his son, but his father ¡¯s love was ignored completely. Xingxing heard this and thought his father was going to grab something from him, and quickly reached out to protect the plate: "I will feed my mother."


    Jiang Mingyuan: "..." Little white-eyed wolf!


    "Well." Cheng Huan was still eating, and couldn''t help laughing when listening to the exchange between the father and son. There was something in her mouth, and a grain of rice came into her throat with this smile. Come down.


    Cheng Huan covered her chest and couldn''t cough her waist. The father and son on the other side quickly put down the things in their hands and patted her back. After a while, Cheng Huan came over and thanked Jiang Mingyuan.


    Jiang Mingyuan retracted his hand and narrowed his lips. "Be careful."


    Cheng Huan looked away, feeling a bit ashamed. She was such a big person that she still made such mistakes.


    The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.


    At the critical moment, I still want the stars to show off, and the little guy is jumping beside him: "Mom, mom and me!"


    "Thank you for the stars, too." Cheng Huan turned around and rubbed his hair.


    Because she coughed too long, she still had water vapor in her eyes, and looked pitiful and innocent. Jiang Mingyuan''s throat tightened, she took a deep look at her, returned to her place, and said lightly, "Don''t eat anything else. "


    "I see ..." Cheng Huan prolonged his voice, patted his son''s back to let him go back, and stared at her without blinking, making sure his mother was okay, and then returned to his seat and chose from the plate. One of the best little cakes passed: "Mom, you eat."


    As soon as Cheng Huan saw the cake, she thought of the conversation between the father and son just now. She drew the corners of her eyes and took the cake from the stars. Somehow she got a bad heart, and she said in front of Jiang Mingyuan: "Do you want to eat ? "


    "This is for mom!" Xing Xing thought that mom was going to give the cake to her dad, and stomped to try to stop it. His anxious little face turned red, and the flash of light flashed to find the most unsightly one from the plate. Dad: "This is dad''s."


    The opposite man looked at all this, his face was helpless, he looked at Cheng Huan, like looking at a sensible child: "Dine well."


    "Oh." The president''s eye attack was still a bit powerful, Cheng Huan didn''t dare to make any more noise, and ate quietly.


    The pastry in the restaurant tastes good, the sweetness is average, and it is not greasy to eat. However, even if it is done well, the large plate of things cannot eat the stars.


    At first he was so confident and distressed that the cake he had given to his dad felt that it was a pity that he ate one less. However, this mood disappeared after he ate three small cakes.


    Three small cakes were enough to fill his belly. The cream seemed to be stuck in his throat. The star finished his last bit of food. He looked bitterly at the rest of the plate and didn''t want to move at all.


    But he was a very committed child, thinking about what he promised his mother, and the stars lamented, and reluctantly twisted another cake, and took a sip.


    His style was seen by the two adults next to him. Jiang Mingyuan was still reluctant to have children. Seeing that he couldn''t eat, he took all the rest.


    The stars are no longer feeding. He opened his eyes wide and looked at his dad''s eyes as if he were looking at an angel. By the way, he took a sip from his hand and passed it: "Daddy will give you this too."


    "Don''t." Jiang Mingyuan refused.


    "All right." The stars were a little disappointed, and felt that Dad was not so bright, he retracted his hand and looked at the plate in front of him: "Daddy, you have to eat it all."


    Xingxing took ten different small cakes in total, except for the ones that were previously divided and eaten by himself. Now there are four left on the plate. These cakes are small and look pretty. For dessert lovers, they are good food, but Jiang Mingyuan doesn''t like sweet things and is full. For him, these can only be regarded as a kind of suffering.


    No way, who made him have such a son.


    The man''s expression was very light. He ate a small cake with a mouthful of mouthfuls. He behaved gracefully, his movements were not slow or slow, and he did not get cream on his lips like others. Cheng Huan sat across from him, watching his expressionless expression, somehow he felt a bit pitiful.


    Cheng Huan felt ridiculous when he was born. How could he be pathetic?


    It''s just weird. Not only has this idea not been suppressed, but it has become more and more intense over time. She watched Jiang Mingyuan eat the third cake with one bite, and finally reached out to take the last one.


    She moved one step earlier, just holding the cake paper, Jiang Mingyuan''s hand fell down, and the ten touched, as if current passed through it, both hands trembled. Cheng Huan took the cake and smiled at him. "I''ll eat this last one."

 Chapter 51

    A plate of small cakes held by Xingxing finally finished with the efforts of himself and his parents.


    After having dinner, the family went to the deck for a meal, and soon it was time for the cruise ship to dock.


    The cruise ship, with a total of more than 6,000 passengers, will eventually sail to the high seas and sail for half a month before returning to Yong''an Island.


    There are not many passengers disembarking at Red Coral Island like them, and there are hundreds of people when they are full, and Cheng Huan easily found the existence of the old Liu family.


    "It''s a disembarkation." Mrs. Liu went down the boat with the help of her husband and complained to Cheng Huan next to her. "I originally thought how fun the boat was, but I got dizzy as soon as I got on the boat. On. "


    Her face turned yellow, and she did not look very healthy. Like her and their son, the energetic teenager who was watching her parents quarrel yesterday is now full of earth.


    Mrs. Liu complained, and pointed the muzzle at the old Liu again. She squinted and held her hand away. "I blame our old Liu. I originally said I was going to take some medicine to prevent seasickness. He It ¡¯s better, we have to say that we are not dizzy, we will not be dizzy, we will not let it go!


    Being accused by his wife, Lao Liu was also very wronged: "You yourself said that you were not dizzy by boat."


    "Can ships in the river be the same as those in the sea?"


    "Isn''t it all the same?"


    "Liu Aiguo, are you deliberately angry at me ?!"


    Seeing that the husband and wife had a tendency to quarrel again, Cheng Huan quickly stepped forward to do peacemaking, and she took out a can of tangerine peel from her carry-on bag and handed it over: "Eat this, you should feel better."


    Mrs. Liu fainted all night and was disgusted by what she saw, but when Cheng Huan opened the lid and smelled the sour scent, she had an inexplicable appetite.


    This Chenpi was originally prepared by Cheng Huan for his family, but they did not use it, but they helped outsiders.


    Mrs. Liu took the jar of Chenpi, picked it up and ate it in her mouth. It seemed to be less uncomfortable than before. She was surprised: "Xiao Cheng, this thing works, where can I buy it? I also buy some. "


    "Do it yourself. If you like it, I''ll send you another jar." Cheng Huan took another jar and handed it over.


    "That''s good." Madam Liu collected Chenpi, gave her son a piece, and poked Lao Liu with his elbow.


    Old Liu knew, and immediately took out the bag of dried fruit from the bag and handed it over: "This is also our own sunbathing, it is safe, for you to eat and play."


    Cheng Huan thanked him in return.


    Neither side is stingy, and it''s a pleasure to get along. It didn''t take long for them to pick up their car.


    The cars were originally arranged by Jiang Mingyuan. There were two cars in total. Cheng Huan and the old Liu and his family took one and took them to the place where they stayed.


    Red Coral Island has a small area and there is only one hotel on the island. This hotel is very special. In addition to a six-story camouflage building next to it, there are also many single-family villas. The exterior of the villa is made of various weapons.


    All the way, the stars saw the distant tank-looking building from the window of the car. He was amazed and patted the window and called Cheng Huan: "Mom, Mom! Look at the car over there! It''s so beautiful!"


    The little guy didn''t know the tank and thought that the wheels were called cars.


    Cheng Huan told him, "That is a tank, not an ordinary car."


    "What is a tank?" The stars were strange.


    "It''s a very powerful weapon. When you sit in the tank, others can''t hit you, but you can hit others. Do you see that gun barrel in front? That''s where the shells are fired." Cheng Huan tried to use stars as much as possible. Describe intelligible sentences.


    When she said that, the little guy would understand. He stuck it to the car window, looked at the "big tank" getting closer, and made a meaningless shout in his mouth.


    Finally, under his gaze, the car stopped in front of the tank.


    When the family got off the bus, the hotel''s management staff greeted them and checked in for them. Coincidentally, Jiang Mingyuan''s house was the appearance of the tank.


    The villa on the outside of the tank was painted in camouflage, and there were some vine plants growing up outside the wall, looking rough and wanton.


    The stars love this big and powerful guy, knowing that the tank is required to be driven, and made a wish to grow the tank when they grow up. Cheng Huan and Jiang Mingyuan are no longer interested in his dreams. Anyway, the little guy has too many dreams and will change one later.


    The family took the room key and the staff entered the room.


    The interior decoration of the villa is as special as the exterior of the house, it is shaped like the interior of the tank. The door is round and is fitted with single-sided glass. It is a large living room. The sofa in the living room is also camouflage. The TV wall opposite the sofa looks a bit like a tank ammunition storage room.


    In addition to these detailed designs, there are many models of tanks in the villa. Even the wine rack with wine cabinets looks like an inclined tank.


    Seeing the decoration in this room was not only a young star, but even Cheng Huan was surprised.


    "It''s so special here!" She crossed the door, picked up a tank model that looked like a tractor at the entrance, and asked the man behind him, "Which model is this?"


    "Chili I, a tank 80 years ago, has been retired in the last century."


    "What about this?" Cheng Huan asked another paragraph.


    "This is the seagull ..." Jiang Mingyuan looked familiar with these, and could easily name them and use the time.


    The stars bounced around the room several times, crazy enough, and playing with a tank model on the ground. After playing for a while, he finally thought of Mom and Dad. Turning his head, the two were still at the door. Yet.


    "Mom." Xing Xing wanted to play with people. He grabbed the tank model and ran into it.


    Cheng Huan was hit by instability. He stepped back two steps and just backed into Jiang Mingyuan''s arms. The man''s chest was very wide and his muscles were firm. It was a bit embarrassing, but it also gave a sense of security.


    The two were so close, they were all surrounded by another breath. Cheng Huan lowered her head and felt that her heartbeat was a bit out of control. She coughed uncomfortably, pulled away the stars that stuck to her body, and took a step forward from there. Man''s arms leave.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s body disappeared with Xinxiang in his arms, making Jiang Mingyuan feel a bit lost. He released his hand on the man''s waist, his ears were red, his hands were behind him, his fingers twisted, and he seemed to feel the previous touch.


    "Mom, you play with me!" Xing Xing knew nothing about the undercurrent between father and mother, just like a fool, holding a tank to Cheng Huan to play with him.


    "It''s okay." Cheng Huan stooped down and said to his son, "But you can''t come over like this in the future to know?"


    The little fool was puzzled: "Why?"


    My mother didn''t need to answer this question, and my father told him why: "Because you are too fat, my mother can''t handle it."


    Fat is not a good word, all the fat people in the cartoon can fall off the bed! Xingxing couldn''t believe he was a fat man. He raised his head and widened his eyes, looked at his mother, and wanted him to decide for himself: "Mom, I''m not fat."


    "You are really fat. Have you taken a lot of steps without seeing your mother?" He was tapped on his head, and his mother, who had high hopes from the stars, uttered ruthless words. The star was stunned at the moment when it was hit, and the model of the raised tank was also put down. He was downcast, with his new love, stepped to the sofa with a sigh, and lay face down on the sofa. A salted fish.


    Cheng Huan was a little worried to see his lost look, and was ready to coax. She walked over and had her son turned around, and his neck was surrounded.


    The stars reborn, hung themselves on their mothers with a smile, and kept asking: "Mom, am I not fat?"


    "No, you are especially fat." Cheng Huan gritted his teeth and said, "Come down!"


    Jiang Xingchen, one meter tall and weighing 32 kilograms, weighs a lot on her body, not to mention Cheng Huan is still bending over. He was hanging like this and felt that the old waist was about to break.


    The critical moment was the child''s father. When Cheng Huan was about to persist, he descended from the sky like a hero and pulled open the small hand with the star ring behind her neck, finally letting her out of danger.


    Cheng Huan breathed a heavy breath when she touched her body. She covered her chest and straightened her waist, and even with the flushing force just now, her foggy eyes looked at Jiang Mingyuan and thanked warmly.


    "It''s all right." Jiang Mingyuan moved his eyes and glanced at the troublemaker who still didn''t think he had any problems: "Don''t spoil him too much."


    After speaking, he stretched out his arms, picked up his son on the sofa, walked to the side, and educated his face.


    Xing Xing was trained by his father for half an hour, and for a period of time he was very embarrassed. He walked uncomfortably, talked quietly, and did not entangle his mother to play with him. He was happy playing on his own. I also made a square matrix with nine models.


    They come here for tourism, so naturally it is impossible to stay in the house all the time. Red Coral Island is located in the tropics. Today the temperature is 33 ¡ã. The sun on the island is very hot and the ultraviolet rays are strong. Cheng Huan arrived in his room to pack his luggage, put sunscreen on his body, brought a sun hat and eyes, and changed his son''s suit. equipment.


    Both mother and son had finished packing, Cheng Huan opened the door with the stars, and happened to run into Jiang Mingyuan, who had just come out.


    This is the first time Cheng Huan saw Jiang Mingyuan wearing clothes other than a suit. He changed into casual clothes, still long-sleeved trousers, and his pants were still black. Underneath were a pair of sports shoes. The hair gel on his head was washed off and his hair refreshed. Silk fell on the forehead and looked much younger than usual.


    But even so, he seemed a little out of place in this family.


    Cheng Huan, wearing short sleeves and big floral pants, was wearing the same straw hat and sunglasses with himself, standing at the door and watching Jiang Mingyuan for a long time.


    "What''s wrong?" The opposite man was looked strangely by him, looking down at his costume and couldn''t help asking.


    "Why are you still wearing long sleeves?" Cheng Huan wondered: "Not hot?"


    The man pursed his lips and turned away. "I''m used to it."


    Cheng Huan felt hot when looking at his black pants, and could not help but persuade him: "Then you change to a different color of pants, black is more heat-absorbing."


    The opposite person was silent for a while. When Cheng Huan thought he would not answer, he heard the man say, "Nothing else."


    He was obsessed with work. The clothes in the closet were all suits and shirts. The clothes he came out to play this time were temporarily purchased by the assistant. The assistant watched him with a cold face all year round. He felt that the boss was so old-fashioned and he certainly couldn''t accept other colors. The casual clothes I bought for him were all black and white.


    Cheng Huan didn''t know the reason. She thought Jiang Mingyuan had chosen it herself. She said "Oh" and took the star down the stairs. When she walked to the door, she tried to discuss: "There should be clothes on the island. Buy one for you too. "


    She turned back and smiled like a flower: "Let''s go out together and look better in the same dress."


    Jiang Mingyuan''s throat tightened, his jaw tightened, and he rang a little, before nodding slightly stiffly, "OK."

 Chapter 52

    After hearing a positive answer, Cheng Huan was a little happy. She pushed open the prototype glass door, took her son out of it, and asked Jiang Mingyuan, "Where do we go first?"


    Jiang Mingyuan said, "Wait for old Liu first."


    Old Liu, they also live in this hotel, they rent the villa next door, a helicopter style.


    The three waited at the door and saw the old Liu family. Old Liu and Madam Liu walked in front, and their son followed.


    Two groups of people would reconcile, and after discussing the meeting, they decided to go to the garrison camp first. Old Liu had been a soldier there for a few years. He was very familiar and could guide them.


    The garrison camp has been converted into a museum, and the original barracks was the exhibition hall.


    Several people drove to their destination. From the time they got off, Lao Liu''s mouth never stopped.


    At the door: "The sentry box at this door wasn''t available when I was a soldier. It must have been built later."


    I walked in the door and saw the tree: "The tree was carried when I was a soldier. There was no fresh water on the island. We went to pick up the water when it rained and kept pouring it. I didn''t expect it to grow so big."


    Arriving at the barracks: "I was living on the third floor at that time. There were eight people in one room. We will take a look later. I don''t know if the room is still there."


    The barracks has been very different from the previous ones. It has been divided into individual exhibition halls. The booth surrounded by glass is filled with many things that have been used. There are shovel, pot, rolling pin, military uniform. These are some common things. Nothing special.


    Lao Liu was still thinking about these seemingly ordinary things. He introduced the scenes of these things like several treasures to the introducer. Under his description, those memories of the past seemed to turn into vivid scenes and emerged. In front of others.


    Not only a few of them stayed in this exhibition hall, but also several other tourists. The things on display here were unremarkable and hard to arouse the interest of others. They were all about to leave. As a result, they heard Lao Liu''s explanation and started again. With interest, he turned around and listened to his story.


    Some people joined the show. Old Liu was even more excited. He almost answered all questions. The original staff in the exhibition hall was crowded aside and looked awkward.


    There were many people, Cheng Huan was afraid that the children would be crowded, and when they spoke, they brought the stars back and Jiang Mingyuan guarded them and followed them.


    The exhibition hall on the first floor was not large. They had almost visited it just now, and there was nothing to look at. Cheng Huan proposed to go and take a look.


    The proposal was unanimously approved by the father and son, and the three walked down the stairs to the second floor.


    The second floor has also undergone a major transformation and is more entertaining. The first is a combat exercise room. Enter the room. There is a map on the wall. There is a large sand table in the middle of the house. The red and blue sides face each other. The killing was extremely fierce.


    There is only one copy of the sandbox, but many people want to experience Fang Fang. The remaining people consciously line up in two queues. The people waiting are not idle. Various people give ideas to the players and try to make them follow their own. Idea directs the army.


    The stars are still too small to understand the sand table. He was held by Jiang Mingyuan in his arms. After a few minutes, he said he would go out.


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t care about these things. Seeing Cheng Huan had no meaning left, he nodded and said, "Let''s go."


    Next to the "Combat Command Room" is a "firearms room" where you can experience shooting. The depth of the firearms room is about 30 meters. There is a coach inside to help wear protective gear and remind you to pay attention.


    Like the "combat command room", there are many people waiting to play here. The boy naturally likes guns and stars likes, jumping in his arms to play guns.


    Jiang Mingyuan was almost incapable of collapsing. He reached out and patted him on his little **** to make people quiet. The stars looked at him and started pretending to be pitiful: "Daddy, I want to play this."


    "Specially!" He froze, and three words came up to deepen the relationship.


    "Good, wait until we get to the line."


    The little guy hasn''t done yet: "But I want to play now."


    There are a lot of people waiting in line here. Everyone can shoot ten shots. With the effort of wearing protective gear, it is less said that they have to wait for an hour to reach them.


    Jiang Mingyuan held the person in one hand, squeezed the root of his nose, sighed, put the star down, walked to the person in front of him, and said something.


    Far away, Cheng Huan couldn''t hear what he said, but he could only see the movement of his wallet. After a while, he came over, holding his son, and said to Cheng Huan, "Let''s go."


    He walked to the person next to him in the front, who gave way and let them stand in, and let the people in the line go to the rear again.


    Because the positions were swapped, the interests of the people behind were not harmed, so no one said anything.


    "How much did you give him?" Cheng Huan was a little curious.


    "One thousand." The speaker spoke in a light tone, sounding the same as giving a dollar.


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    Well, for him, a dollar is probably no different from a thousand.


    It didn''t take long for the person in front to finish ten shots. It was their turn. Several people went in. The coach asked who came to play?


    "I''m here, I''m here!" Stars bounced Lao Gao aside.


    He was so excited that even the coach couldn''t help laughing: "We don''t allow children to play here."


    "Ah?" The star was a little difficult to accept, and he really wanted to play with a gun. The little guy was swollen, his eyes turned, and he suddenly said, "I''m not a kid!"


    "what?"


    "I''m an older child." The star was on his hips, for good reason: "Dad said I''m grown up."


    The coach glanced at the stars in surprise, then looked up at the adults next to him, seeing Jiang Mingyuan was helpless, he understood.


    The coach stooped, smirked, covered his hands on the head of the star, and said what he least wanted to hear: "Older children can''t play, only parents can play."


    "Why." Stars sighed.


    "No why." The coach said.


    The little man snorted, shrugged his shoulders, and bowed his head, as if losing all his energy, he turned his head, walked to Cheng Huan and Jiang Mingyuan, looked at this and then that, and then grabbed his right pants: "Dad, go and shoot a gun."


    Jiang Mingyuan naturally had no reason to refuse, and when he said a good sentence, he stepped forward to take the protective gear from the coach and prepared to wear it on his body.


    Seeing Dad go, Xing Xing pulled her mother''s hand again, signaled that she had something to say, Cheng Huan glanced down at him and heard his son whisper in her ear and said, "Mom, it''s very tiring to shoot a gun."


    So tired, just leave it to Dad.


    Regardless of his age and personality, men almost like guns. Jiang Mingyuan is no exception. He also came into contact with firearms when studying abroad before, and occasionally went to design experience halls when socializing with others. The action was quite the same. The coach looked around for a long time and couldn''t find a place to point.


    The gun is real gun, live ammunition, fixed target shooting, the longest distance is 25 meters. When Jiang Mingyuan grabbed it, Cheng Huan and Xing Xing were invited to the back, across a glass door, mother and child sitting on rattan chairs, drinking tea and watching the man''s performance.


    Jiang Mingyuan was wearing goggles, the corners of his lips were in a straight line, and his jaw was tight. He didn''t prepare for a long time, and Cheng Huan just picked up the tea cup and heard the sound of "àØ".


    Through the bulletproof glass, the sound was much attenuated and a little stuffy. However, it didn''t sound loud enough to excite the two of them.


    Cheng Huan put down the tea cup he just raised, stood up with his son at the fastest speed, walked to the door, and looked at the target.


    "Mom, did Dad hit?" Xing Xing was a little excited.


    "Hit it." A LeD screen hung on the opposite wall. The screen was large, showing the results of the shooting. After the sound of the gunshot, a bright "10" appeared on it.


    "Dad made ten rings."


    "Are the ten rings great?"


    "Great." Cheng Huan nodded: "It is the most outstanding achievement."


    "Wow ..." Xing Xing opened his mouth, and then he put on a look of pride: "I knew Dad was the best!"


    In the child''s mind, Dad is omnipotent. Now that this omnipotence can be experienced from other places, how can he not make him feel proud?


    Jiang Mingyuan''s mentality is very stable. It is not surprising that he has performed well in this shooting project. A total of ten shots, except for one nine ring, the rest are all good results of ten rings. Cheng Huan was accustomed to surprise and surprise, and Xingxing, he now regards his father as Superman.


    After ten hits, Jiang Mingyuan also robbed, took off the goggles and earplugs, he just put the thing down, and the stars over there rushed out like small cannonballs.


    The little guy had just been trained today. When he approached, he knew that he had slowed down. He rushed to Jiang Mingyuan''s arms warmly and hugged his leg sweetly and said, "Daddy, you are so good!"


    Jiang Mingyuan was pleased by his son''s exaggeration, and even wanted to play a few more times to show his performance. He was a little bit unsmiling in his heart, and felt that he was like a fluffy kid, not at all stable.


    Comrade Jiang Mingyuan steadily suppressed his thoughts, hugged the son who worshiped him, and called his child to fuck, and walked out of this place.


    The camp area of ??the garrison is not large, and there are few places to play. In addition to these two items, there are only real-life cS.


    In the camp, almost all games are not suitable for children. The three of them walked around for a while and were ready to change the venue.


    "Where do you want to go?" Because the old Liu family hadn''t finished visiting this place, the two were temporarily separated. Jiang Mingyuan held his son outside the film emperor and decided to listen to Cheng Huan''s opinion.


    "Go to the beach, I heard that it looks good!" The water around Red Coral Island is very shallow, because the coral reef, the sea water will show red and blue colors in the sun, beautiful.


    Cheng Huan was thinking about how to take pictures from the moment she decided to go to this place. She bought a camera and just brought it out. She wanted to take some beautiful photos and go back to the collection.


    Just taking a picture by himself is definitely not enough, and the stars are not reliable. Cheng Huan plans to recruit Jiang Mingyuan for labor.


    When Cheng Huan had this idea, there was still a little bit of imagination. After all, the two were non-parents, so she hesitated for a while before she whispered, "Can you help me take pictures?"


    After saying that, she added: "Of course, I can also shoot for you."

 Chapter 53

    Jiang Mingyuan was not interested in taking pictures. He wanted to say no, but when he was talking, he thought of something, swallowed the two words of rejection, and nodded.


    So the decision to take a picture was so pleasant.


    Although it is not far from the barracks to the beach, it takes half an hour to walk. Fortunately, there are white coaches outside that can be rented out. One hundred yuan can be rented to allow the driver to drive or to drive by himself.


    Cheng Huan and they rented a car.


    The tourist car is electric and looks similar to a tricycle. It is in the position of a driver in the front and can seat two people in the back. It has no doors and windows on both sides and is open.


    There are only three positions. Of course, Cheng Huan can''t hire the driver, so the heavy task of driving is finally handed to Jiang Mingyuan.


    Jiang Mingyuan has driven many cars in his life, from hundreds of thousands to tens of millions. This is the first time that he has driven such a three-wheeled electric vehicle.


    He was a little embarrassed, and looked in the back seat several times after getting in the car, always uneasy.


    "Really won''t fall?" Jiang Mingyuan expressed doubts about the safety of this car, which even had no door.


    Cheng Huan was sitting tightly, circling the stars with one hand, and holding the handrail with one hand: "Slow down, it must be fine."


    "Let''s go." Jiang Mingyuan sighed, moved his car back, and left the parking lot.


    The road from the camp to the beach is very smooth. Many people can see the electric tourist car similar to them on the road. Xingxing has been used to Chenghuan''s tricycle many times before. Disturb, very well behaved.


    Like many tropical islands, there are many coconut trees on Red Coral Island. Coconut trees are planted on both sides of the road, straight up, and the crown is full of fruits. Some tourists will stop to pick them up halfway.


    Stars turned to look at the roadside, seeing this scene, his mouth gradually opened into an o-shape, exclaimed.


    On the roadside was a young couple in their twenties. The man was holding the tree and climbing up. He had reached half the position. The woman was under the tree and looked up at him. He said to be careful.


    Her boyfriend moved quickly, climbing to the tree canopy, holding the tree in one hand, grabbing a coconut in the other, and carefully picking it off.


    The coconut fell off the tree, the man threw it on the ground, the girlfriend screamed and avoided, and then laughed and caught up with the rolling coconut, hugged it and ran to the side, and let the boyfriend pick another one.


    The car was already far away, and the star turned his head to see their movements. He was very curious: "Mom, that green egg is so big!"


    "That''s not an egg, it''s a coconut." Cheng Huan corrected him, and then gave him a detailed introduction to what coconut is and why he still eats on the tree.


    Hearing that this thing is edible, the stars are obviously more interested. He turned his head to look at the coconut trees on the roadside, and then turned back to Jiang Mingyuan in the driver''s seat: "Can the father pick it? I want to eat it too."


    Jiang Mingyuan was driving seriously, for fear of a problem on the road, Xingxing suddenly spoke to him. He hadn''t responded for a while, and then he was silent for a while.


    Not only do children see the father as omnipotent, but fathers also hope that they can do everything in the eyes of their children. Jiang Mingyuan didn''t know how to say that he would not climb trees, fearing that the stars would be disappointed.


    "Could not pick coconuts on the roadside." He didn''t think about his words yet, Cheng Huan helped him over there: "If the stars want to eat coconuts, we can buy them later. The coconut trees on the roadside are planted by others. When we go to pick, we have become a steal. Ca n¡¯t we be thieves, right? "


    "Ok!"


    "Coconut trees are so tall. They have no protective measures. They will hurt if they fall. How much pain."


    Xing Xing nodded half-heartedly: "But others picked it."


    Cheng Huan put his hands on his shoulders, and his expression was serious: "No matter what is done wrong, it is always wrong. We encountered something that we could stop but couldn''t imitate."


    "Oh." The little guy nodded and said, "Mom, let''s go back and stop that brother from picking coconuts!"


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    She glanced at the driver''s seat with a little embarrassment. Jiang Mingyuan saw her expression in the rearview mirror, her mouth slightly raised, but she agreed: "Okay, let''s stop them."


    They had already drove away, and walking was too troublesome, so they had to make a U-turn, Jiang Mingyuan stopped the car, let Cheng Huan and Xingxing go down, then waited for a while, and changed direction when there was no car on the road.


    The mother and son re-entered the car, Cheng Huan hugged the star first, and sat on the side while changing, a little speechless: "Don''t be so careful."


    "This car is not safe." Jiang Mingyuan said the same thing. He started the car, drove for a while, and added: "I can''t do the technology."


    After all, the driver went to pick up and drop off. He hasn''t touched the car for a long time.


    The family turned around and went back, but never saw the couple picking coconuts on the tree.


    "They should have gone." Cheng Huan said to the stars looking away.


    The star looked at it again, and when he was sure he could not find anyone, he raised his head and applauded, "None of them waited for us."


    Cheng Huan laughed and touched his hair. "They may be in a hurry. Next time we meet a coconut picker, we will go up and stop it right?"


    "Okay." Xing Xing nodded, Zhang Meng asked her mother to hold herself in the car, and said to Jiang Mingyuan in the front seat, "Daddy, let''s go, I want to buy coconut to eat."


    ...


    Along the way, the stars paid special attention to the roadside situation, but never encountered the situation of picking coconuts on a tree. Fifteen minutes later, several people reached the beach.


    The beach on Red Coral Island stretches for more than ten kilometers. The sand is white and the waves are evenly impacted. The sea water is clear and blue. Even the sky is clearer than elsewhere.


    There are many tourists on the beach. Most of them wear short-sleeved shorts, and only a few wear bikinis. As for long-sleeved long pants, apart from Jiang Mingyuan, they have not seen a second one for the time being.


    There is also a car rental office next to the beach. Jiang Mingyuan went to return the car. When he returned, Xingxing had taken off his shoes and stepped on the sand barefoot.


    The sand was soft. As soon as I stepped on one of the footprints, the stars were very happy. He saw that there were other children in front of him who were using the sand to build the castle. He also wanted to play. He took a step and was stopped by his mother.


    "Wait a minute first, let''s go buy a suit for Dad." Cheng Huan took him and smiled at the people who came this way: "Don''t you see Dad wearing too much?"


    Xingxing looked at his cool flower pants, raised his hat and raised his brim upwards, looked at his father''s black trousers, and agreed with this statement: "Daddy must be hot."


    Jiang Mingyuan is a bit hot, and there are no sunshades on the beach. The sun is hot and hot. The skin is hot through clothes. The sun is dazzling. Jiang Mingyuan does not wear sunglasses, and his eyes are a bit open.


    He squinted, walked to Cheng Huan, and listened to her whispering: "I have to add another."


    "what?"


    "I said to buy clothes for you." Cheng Huan patted his son and asked him to hold his father. He took the lead and walked in one direction: "There is a shop over there, let''s go and see."


    There are shops where there are people, and there are many shops on the beach. Jiang Mingyuan followed Cheng Huan and walked into the first one. This small shop on the coast is not big and sells everything, whether it is clothes. , Parasols, rattan chairs or sunglasses can be found here. Cheng Huan turned around and found that there are barbecue grills for sale.


    The store is small, and there are only a few styles of clothes to sell. Cheng Huan picked one that didn''t look too expensive, and chose Jiang Mingyuan''s size and passed it: "Do you want to try?"


    "There is a dressing room inside, so you can try what you see." The boss greeted them when they saw that they were changing clothes.


    Jiang Mingyuan took the two clothes, his lips were very tight, and the star next to him was already urging. He sighed in his heart and finally went to the changing room.


    The dressing room door closed and was soon opened again.


    Jiang Mingyuan changed a short-sleeved t-shirt and beach pants and came out of it.


    He didn''t seem to be used to this kind of clothes, his frown kept wrinkling, he was a little hesitant to walk. He closed the door and walked in front of the two, hesitant to ask: "... how?"


    Jiang Tingyuan''s t-shirt is a round neck, a little tight, wearing a very figure, and there is no shortage of chest muscles and abs. Looking at it makes people want to touch it.


    In contrast to t-shirts, beach pants are a particularly loose style. The pants legs are wide and grow to the knees. The background color is army green. The color ranges from dark to light. There are stripe patterns on the top. These pants are very picky. Shorter, it is particularly short, but Jiang Mingyuan has long legs and smooth calf muscles, so it looks very good.


    Cheng Huan looked up and down a lot of eyes, took out the sunglasses on his hand, stomped on him, stepped back and nodded: "Very good."


    This type of clothes is very easy to make people feel angry, like a playboy, but Jiang Mingyuan''s coolness and neutrality are good to neutralize this, and then wearing sunglasses, looks a bit like a gangster.


    Jiang Mingyuan wasn''t convinced. The glasses on his face made him a little uncomfortable. He lifted it up, and his brows frowned even more: "Really?"


    "It''s so true. Don''t believe you ask your son." Cheng Huan turned his head and asked the stars: "Baby, do you mean it?"


    Xing Xing was wearing beach pants similar to his dad, wearing sunglasses and a sun hat, and resting his hands on his chin.


    The glasses on my face were a bit big, and I always swiped down. The stars didn''t help. He raised his head and raised his mouth as if to fill the bridge of his nose. He looked back at his father many times with the light of his eyes, and then he clicked Head: "Specially beautiful!"


    Because his nodding motion was too big, his glasses slipped down a little, hanging on his nose, looking a little funny.


    Both people said that, even if Jiang Mingyuan was not used to it, he could only bear it.


    The clothes are not expensive. Two pairs of sunglasses and slippers will cost 400 yuan. Cheng Huan paid for it before, and then paid for the umbrellas and beach chairs.


    The parasols and beach chairs are large, so they are all placed outside, and there are quite a lot of styles. You can buy or rent them. The owner''s service is good. Which one Cheng Cheng fancy, he will introduce next.


    The stars aren''t interested in these, he wants to play with the sand and can''t stand humming aside. Cheng Huan also knows his careful thinking, waving his head without raising his head: "Let Dad take you to play."


    "Long live mom!" The stars jumped up in cheers, pulling Jiang Mingyuan away.


    Jiang Mingyuan held his son''s hand, his legs did not move: "No need to help me?"


    "You guys, take your kids to play, we will take them to this place when we have chosen this thing." The boss standing aside explained quickly, but unfortunately the guests did not appreciate it and did not look at him more.


    Cheng Huan raised his lips and smiled, "You take the stars to play first, and I will call you if necessary."


    "Okay." Then the man nodded and took the stars to the beach.


    Cheng Huan''s set includes a parasol, three chairs, and a small glass table. The rent is 300 yuan a day. After the installation, the boss also gifted a few glasses of lemonade.


    The sun on the beach seemed to be drying people. Only for a while, Cheng Huan couldn''t stand it. Cheng Huan hid under the installed parasol. She felt that she was alive again. She was lying on a chair and holding it up. I took a sip of lemonade and sighed comfortably, so I thought of looking for the father and son.

 Chapter 54

    There were a lot of people on the beach, but Cheng Huan saw the person he was looking for at a glance.


    Xing Xing originally wanted to play sand with other children. This would be not with people, but with his dad on the other side, making a castle by himself.


    Of course, it was mainly Jiang Mingyuan that the stars belonged to destruction.


    Seeing the fun of the two of them, Cheng Huan was not ready to bother. She drank the remaining water in the glass and asked someone to order a few glasses of ice drink. After paying the money, she lay on the chair and filled with salted fish.


    The wind is strong on the seashore, mixed with moisture, making people sleepy. Cheng Huan originally only wanted to rest for a while, but the rest became more sleepy, and he was really lethargic behind him.


    "Hello, excuse me." The sound that rang around pulled her back from Zhou Gong, and Cheng Huan opened his eyes and looked at the source of the sound.


    It was a man who looked twenty-five or sixty, with the most popular exquisite face, tall, thin, white, and a little long. He looked like he was serious about styling.


    Seeing Cheng Huan get up, the lips of the man were slightly raised, revealing two shapely dimples: "Can you help me with trouble?"


    He was a little embarrassed: "My photographer can''t come with a bad stomach. I can''t take a picture by myself. Can you please help me?"


    "how long?"


    The man hesitated and promised: "It won''t delay you too long."


    "Okay." Cheng Huan was bored anyway, and Cheng Huan didn''t mind doing a small favor. She took the camera from the man, tried it, and asked, "Where to go to shoot?"


    "Just over there." The man pointed to a few people.


    Cheng Huan nodded and walked to the place first. The people next to him quickly followed.


    The man was well-equipped with everything from cameras and lens tripods. Cheng Huan had also played photography for a while in his life. He had a great deal of fun with taking pictures. The strange man also cooperated. It did n¡¯t take long to take a group of photos.


    After taking the picture, Cheng Huan flipped through the picture, and the man also came to see that he was a little close, and the smell of the perfume on his body drifted to the tip of the nose with the sea breeze.


    The fragrance of the perfume is very elegant and not as aggressive as this person, but Cheng Huan didn''t like the smell. She took a step aside and returned the camera: "I''ll go if it''s okay."


    When you are talking, you are ready to go back.


    The man did not chase, thanked him, stayed in place to look at the photos, his performance let Cheng Huan a sigh of relief, and lamented his affection for himself.


    She returned to her original position, drank saliva, and the cold liquid depressed the summer heat on her body, which made people refreshed. She took a break, took the drink, and found the father and son not far away.


    Jiang Mingyuan and Xingxing are still piled up in the sand. The prototype of the castle has already appeared, and the man is carving out the details.


    Cheng Huan held the drinks for them, walked over and looked around for a while, and waited for him to pull out a window before handing things over: "Drink something."


    Jiang Mingyuan turned his head and smiled naturally when he saw her. He clapped his hands, took the ice drink, thanked him, and got up to drink water unhappyly.


    When he drank water, the stars were still busy. The little guy patted the sand with his hands and wanted to make a fence. He was serious about his work. Even his mother came and only took a look, and did not drink water. do it.


    Cheng Huan was afraid that he was thirsty, so he crouched down, handed the cup over, drank the straw to his mouth, the star tilted his head, and drank a small cup at a stretch.


    "Drink slowly, don''t hold back."


    The stars are probably so thirsty that they can''t stop drinking water. Cheng Huan asked him to drink for a while and then took the cup away. Later he let him take another sip.


    After drinking a cup of drink, the stars snorted: "Mom, I''m so supportive."


    "Don''t let you drink so much." Cheng Huan said to him and asked him to stand up for a while.


    The little guy hesitated: "But the castle hasn''t been built yet."


    "I''m coming." Cheng Huan sighed, pulled his son up, handed him the glass and let him get it, squatted down, and started helping his son build a wall of sand castles.


    She does n¡¯t have to cook at home during this time. She has grown her nails a lot, trimmed them into a beautiful arc, applied a gradual pale pink nail polish, grabbed a handful of sand, and stuffed them into her nails. of.


    She squeezed the sand tightly and patted it halfway to the half-built city wall, and a thin strand of fine sand flowed from her fingers, with a delicate touch and a little comfortable.


    Cheng Huan did this a lot faster than the stars. It didn''t take long, it didn''t take long, and he just finished the wall.


    The wall composed of fine sand varies in height, uneven thickness, and looks rough. Cheng Huan didn''t care. He patted and stood up, touched the belly of the star, and felt that it went on, and proposed: "Go to eat first , Come back and do it again. "


    Jiang Mingyuan retracted his gaze on the city wall, raised his hand and glanced at his watch, saying, "I ordered a restaurant."


    The restaurant is not far from the beach, with seafood as its mainstay. At noon dining time, the restaurant was full, Jiang Mingyuan went in, reported his name, and the waiter led them to the previously determined location.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s seat is in the corner, and several ornamental plants separate it from the outside, adding a sense of privacy. The table is next to the window, you can blow the wind from the sea, and you can''t feel the violent sun. It is a good thing. position.


    Several people took their seats, the waiter handed the menu, and most of the food on the menu had all kinds of seafood as raw materials. Order the food and let the stars order first. The little guy still looks at the picture and talks. As long as the picture is good, he wants to eat.


    "Okay baby, we can''t eat so much." Seeing the stars have a tendency to stop, Cheng Huan quickly grabbed him.


    The star looked up and remembered that he could n¡¯t eat too much in the morning, so he let go of the menu obediently: "I won''t order it."


    "Good boy." Cheng Huan picked up the menu, deleted two items that had just been ordered by the star, added two more vegetables, and then handed the menu to Jiang Mingyuan: "See what else you need to add."


    "No need." Jiang Mingyuan returned the menu to the waiter: "Just as you say."


    The waiter took the menu and told them to wait. After she left, Xingxing started talking about his castle again. When it comes to the castle, Jiang Mingyuan is mentioned. In his words, there is a stance of omnipotent father.


    Jiang Mingyuan smiled, but only occasionally squeezed his little face. The stars turned and smirked at him. After the laugh, he invited Cheng Huan to join his game: "Mom, let''s play together in the afternoon."


    Cheng Huan was still hesitating. She came here to take pictures. As a result, the pictures were not taken. Instead, she made a sand of her nails. There are still a few grains that have not been removed.


    As I was thinking, there was a sound of surprise, "Coincidentally, I met again."


    Cheng Huan looked back, and saw the man who had taken her picture standing in front of him, smiling: "Are you eating here too?"


    "Um." She nodded.


    "I''ll do it there." He pointed to a table not far away: "I just saw you just now and wondered if I knew the wrong person, and it turned out to be true, it seems we have a destiny."


    There was a perfunctory smile on Cheng Huan''s face, and he didn''t know how to pick him up. This man was too enthusiastic and made him a little uncomfortable.


    "By the way, I have n¡¯t thanked you well. If it weren''t for you, my business today would have been delayed." He said to himself: "I have to thank you well. Let me invite you to this meal. . "


    "No, it''s not a big deal." Cheng Huan refused and pointed to the opposite side with his fingers: "Not to mention that someone has already invited this meal."


    The man''s expression was stiff, as if he saw Jiang Mingyuan and the stars opposite Cheng Huan. He smiled and nodded with Jiang Mingyuan, and looked at the stars again: "Is this your brother? It''s so cute."


    "my son."


    "Yes ... Really? You look so young, you don''t seem to have had a child at all." The man grinned and said, "Anyway, thank you for today''s business. This is my business card. If you have any help in the future, you can come to me. "


    The man took out a business card from his pocket, handed it over, and said goodbye. After people left, Jiang Mingyuan asked, "I just met today?"


    "Well, helped him take a picture." Cheng Huan casually said, without looking at the business card, and continued to discuss with the stars to do the castle in the afternoon.


    Her performance made Jiang Mingyuan feel more comfortable. Just now, the person who looked at Cheng Huan had a bad desire to conceal it. What he wanted was clear at a glance. He was not good at speaking for people, but he was a little worried, afraid of Cheng Huanzhen. What relationship did he develop with him.


    This meal was a bit silent by Jiang Mingyuan. The lobster in the restaurant was delicious. The stars accidentally ate again. In order to let him eat, several people stayed in the restaurant for another 20 minutes.


    When they came out of the restaurant just a little bit, the sun was shining. Cheng Huan was afraid that the child would get sunburn, so he didn''t let him out.


    The family of three took a nap under the large umbrellas and woke up more than four o''clock.


    The sun is westward and no longer as hot as at noon. The stars wake up and become energetic, pulling Jiang Mingyuan to continue to make the castle.


    "Will you make the castle again at night?" Jiang Mingyuan touched the head of the star, picked up the bag brought by Cheng Huan from the ground, and took out the camera inside: "Now take a picture first."

 Chapter 55

    Xingxing wants to build a castle. He has no interest in taking pictures. Seeing Jiang Mingyuan took out the camera and dragged his pants to coquettishly, "I don''t want to take pictures. Dad, let''s build a house."


    "But my mother wants to take a picture." Jiang Mingyuan lowered his head and looked at him with a smile: "If I can''t go, my mother will be very sad."


    Is this so?


    The stars looked at Cheng Huan with some uncertainty. When they saw his mother also looked at him, he was disappointed. He was in a hurry, loosened his father''s pants and ran over, and gently dragged his mother''s skirt to let her squat down Then she wrapped her neck around and kissed Cheng Huan''s face: "Mother, don''t be sad, let''s go take a picture and stop building a house."


    Very warm temperament.


    The grievances on Cheng Huan''s face could not be pretended anymore. He kissed his son with a smile on his face and raised his hands to rub the star''s hair into a bird''s nest. Then he stood up and held the person, blinking at Jiang Mingyuan next to him Blink: "Let''s go."


    "Okay." Jiang Mingyuan followed with a smile, and he had a pet that he didn''t know. He walked to Cheng Huan in two steps and proposed: "I know there is a good place. Go and shoot it."


    Cheng Huan has no objection to this. Judging from today''s itinerary, the other party obviously did enough homework.


    Jiang Mingyuan said that the photo was taken on the other side of the island. He made a phone call and within five minutes, a car came to pick them up.


    This car and Jiang Mingyuan''s style are very special. They belong to a low-key luxury type. They got on the car and the driver closed the door diligently without asking where to go, and went straight in the other direction.


    At this glance, what else does not understand? Cheng Huan looked helplessly at the people next to him: "This car is yours?"


    Jiang Mingyuan nodded.


    "Why did you rent an electric car just now?" Cheng Huan was a little confused.


    The man didn''t answer immediately, he turned his head, and the other man''s cold and handsome face was reflected on the window glass. After the meeting, Cheng Huan heard him say, "I think you like touring cars."


    At that time, the driver was waiting outside and was preparing to pick them up. It was Cheng Huan and Xingxing who were curious about the electric tour bus, and he changed his mind.


    Cheng Huan nodded thoughtfully and stared at the right window. She said, "It''s really like it. It''s more comfortable than sitting in a car. Why don''t we have another car to play with?"


    "Not safe." Jiang Mingyuan''s mouth collapsed into a straight line, and he turned his head and looked at Cheng Huan in disapproval, seeming to accuse her of being nonsense.


    If he looks like this in the company, the employees he sees are already trembling, but Cheng Huan is not his employee, so he is not afraid at all.


    Not only wasn''t afraid, the woman suggested with a smile: "It''s not safe to go anywhere. What about driving pictures? How about I drive you? It''s just silly to stand and take pictures."


    Jiang Mingyuan only looked at her and then looked away. He looked in front of him, his expression was cold, and his lips broke into a straight line: "Will you open?"


    "I can''t." The man said rightly. "But I think it''s simple, and it shouldn''t be difficult."


    "If not, wouldn''t there still be you?"


    I do n¡¯t know if it was Cheng Huan ¡¯s illusion. She always felt that Jiang Mingyuan was a little farther away from her after she said this. She was still struggling with what this meant, and she listened to the other party for a hard step: . "


    After speaking, he turned his head and looked at him indifferently.


    The car walked on the road for nearly half an hour and reached another beach. Unlike the beach they were on before, this beach cannot be seen by any tourists.


    Jiang Mingyuan explained: "This is a private beach and is not open to tourists."


    "your?"


    "No, I borrowed it." Jiang Mingyuan walked ahead to lead the way, walked a few steps and looked back at her again, moved his mouth, and didn''t speak.


    Cheng Huan looked a little strange at his performance: "What''s wrong?"


    "Nothing." Jiang Mingyuan turned his head and whispered.


    He originally wanted to say that if Cheng Huan liked it, he would go to buy a beach himself. If he didn''t exit, he felt that this was a bit abrupt, so he could only swallow the words and focus on the way.


    This private beach is artificially enclosed, and there is a villa in the designated area. The villa is very large and well-equipped, showing the richness of the owner everywhere. Originally, Cheng Huan''s eyes are very good. Compared, probably the difference between low-rent housing and luxury flat floor.


    Going out the other door of the villa is the beach.


    Probably because of regular cleaning and few people come here, the beach here is exceptionally clean, the sea water is clear, and the orange sunset is stained with another color. Several seabirds fly leisurely in the air, beautiful.


    This beach is located just to the west of the island. It is a great place to watch the sunset. It is also very good for taking pictures. Cheng Huan has studied photography. Of course, I do n¡¯t want to miss this kind of beauty. So I planned to take a picture of myself. A quick shot with the camera, the scenery is not counted, but also people.


    Both the father and the son who modeled her were very cooperative. They stood wherever they stood, and wherever they stood. Sometimes the small model became impatient, and the big model gave psychological counseling.


    Cheng Huan took a lot of fun, and was satisfied with the job.


    At this time, half of the sunset still remained on the surface of the sea, and the sky would be dark, leaving only sparkling waves with a bit of orange-red.


    Cheng Huan had originally put down the camera, and took another picture when she saw the scene. She looked back at the picture just taken, and looked more and more satisfied. When she turned to the picture of the father and son, she remembered that she had not taken a picture of herself, so she quickly Pass the camera to the photographer who is a guest guest of the model, walk to the beach to pose himself, the sea licks his ankle, Cheng Huan faces the sunset, his hands are slightly stretched, his hair is spread out, and he is blown away by the sea breeze.


    The sound of tidal waves covered the shutter of the camera. Cheng Huan waited in this position for a while, feeling a bit sour. She looked back behind her and asked the person holding the camera: "Are you alright?"


    The woman''s back turned to him, her skirts fluttered, and her hair tangled in the air, revealing the butterfly bones that spread her wings, and the afterglow of the setting sun hit her, as if she had plated a layer of holy light.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s fingers trembled slightly, and he felt that the heart in the chest was beating faster and faster, and the sounds of tongs and tongs hit the eardrums, as if there was something to escape.


    The palm of his hand was sweating, but the movement of pressing the shutter was not slow. Jiang Mingyuan didn''t know how many shots he took, until the person in front turned his head and smiled and asked if it was good.


    The hair rose and kissed her cheek, matched with the flowery face, which made people temporarily lose the ability to think.


    Only in an instant, Jiang Mingyuan passed back to God, and his action preceded the thought of pressing the shutter. To retain this moment, Jiang Mingyuan lowered his camera and straightened up. The language of the action was not much different from before: "Well, do you want to take a look? "


    "Okay!" Cheng Huan couldn''t wait to run over, looking over to see the photos.


    Jiang Mingyuan froze imperceptibly, his body muscles tightened, and if there was nothing like the fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, it made him feel hot for a while. He was upset, and returned the camera to Cheng Huan. After speaking, you slowly watched, then quickly left, as if followed by the beast of flood.


    Cheng Huan was strange for the first time when he saw such a disposition. She stared at the back of the man and looked down at the guy next to him: "What happened to Dad?"


    The star shook his head and looked blank: "I don''t know." Dad was just fine.


    The child carefully considered the cause and effect, and finally came to a conclusion: "Daddy, he is hungry!"


    "I think you are hungry." Cheng Huan squeezed the little guy''s nose to make fun of him, the stars frowned, shook his head to break away from his mother''s claws, and admitted happily: "I''m hungry."


    "Then go to eat." Cheng Huan hung the camera around his neck and slowly walked back with the hand of the star: "Let us guess where Dad went."


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t go anywhere, so he stayed in the villa, sitting on the sofa without a glance, and even Cheng Huan and the stars returned, only a slight glance.


    After this meeting, Jiang Mingyuan has calmed down. He felt that his previous performance was a bit embarrassing, like a hairy kid who didn''t know anything, and he was helpless in front of his sweetheart.


    Well, for the emotional aspect, he only grows old without any experience, just his sweetheart ...


    The tip of his tongue savored the word carefully. Jiang Mingyuan looked at the object pointed to by the word, and a strange but sweet throbber rose in his heart.


    Probably really planted.


    Jiang Mingyuan helped him, I do n¡¯t know how it would develop like this. He knows that this person is only three months long and spends less time with each other. Even if he does n¡¯t know much about the other person ¡¯s personality preferences, how can he be regarded as like?


    It seems that in order to answer the doubts, scenes of the past have appeared in front of him, bringing warmth and peace that he didn''t feel at home, making people feel comfortable and relaxed, so without knowing it, the heart has been intoxicated.


    His heart fluttered, his face looked calm, and even looked indifferent, but neither the stars nor Cheng Huan were the people who would be scared by his coldness.


    As soon as the child entered the house, he found his dad after a round of inspection, and released his mother''s hand and ran over. He climbed onto the sofa, lay on Jiang Mingyuan''s chest, and opened and closed his mouth: "Daddy, are you hungry?"


    "Huh?" Jiang Mingyuan looked back and touched his son''s belly, "Is the star hungry?"


    "Well! I want to eat."


    "Then let''s go to dinner." Emotional issues are unclear for a while. It is still more important to eat now. Jiang Mingyuan held the stars, got up from the sofa, and walked in front of Cheng Huan. "


    The travel itinerary has been arranged for a long time. At that time, the restaurant was set because it tasted good. Now I am clear about my thoughts and say it again, just as if I had planned a wrongdoing.


    Cheng Huan would naturally have no opinion.


    The French restaurant on the island is really French. It is said that it once served the royal family. Cheng Huan didn''t know the identity of the identity, but the restaurant made something quite delicious.


    After dinner, several people drove back to the hotel. The car stopped at a distance from the hotel. Cheng Huanyuan was a little puzzled and approached, only to find that there were many top marching tents on the square in front of the hotel, and the bonfire in the middle of the square was burning. Many people gathered around the campfire and danced hand in hand.


    Cheng Huan wondered: "This is an event? Are they not hot?"


    Although the temperature dropped a lot in the evening, it wasn''t too hot.


    "The flames are fake and won''t feel hot," Jiang Mingyuan explained in a low voice. "The hotel''s bonfire party is a bit interesting. You can also choose to live in a tent afterwards. Would you like to see it?"

 Chapter 56

    Cheng Huan had no interest in the bonfire party, and I was a little tired this day. I just wanted to go back to bed early and refused when I heard it, but the stars saw so many people, but they wanted to go for fun. There was no way, Cheng Huan could only follow along go with.


    The party was nothing new, singing and dancing, and then a dozen people bragged together. When the time came, you could choose to sleep in a tent or return to your room.


    According to Xingxing''s idea, he sleeps in a tent. The child wants to try everything new. Unfortunately, the two adults didn''t have the carelessness, so he could only reluctantly follow him back to the villa.


    "Don''t play too late, go to bed early." Outside the bedroom, Jiang Mingyuan bowed his head and kissed the star''s face. After harvesting the sweet kiss from his son, he got up and said good night to Cheng Huan and invited him: "Get up tomorrow morning and watch sunrise?"


    On the plane, Lao Liu said how charming the sunrise here is, and Cheng Huan was naturally curious, but the sunrise was too early, and she had no confidence in whether she could get up: "So the early alarm clock may not be able to Wake me up. "


    Never mind, I can call you up.


    This remark passed several times at the tip of his tongue. Jiang Mingyuan finally chose the most suitable tone. However, before the mischievous person had time to speak, the star raised his hand: "Mom, I can wake up! I call you!"


    Jiang Mingyuan was stuck in his throat, and he couldn''t help feeling a tightness in his chest. He glanced at the son of the bad thing, tightened his jaw, and said nothing. The stroke nodded slowly and quietly, "Then say so, see you tomorrow morning. . "


    "Good night." Cheng Huan waved at him, opened the door and led his son into the room. Xing Xing also said goodbye. He waved and kissed again. Unfortunately, his father gave him a look.


    Watching the bedroom door close, Jiang Mingyuan then went in the direction of his bedroom.


    In the bathroom of the room, clothes were peeled off one by one, Jiang Mingyuan stood under the shower and closed his eyes with water flowing on his face.


    The bathroom was filled with water vapor, which gradually became unclear, only the sound of water kept on.


    Ten minutes later, the sound of water disappeared, Jiang Mingyuan wrapped up in a bath towel and put it out. He was naked on the upper body, and the water on his hair fell along the hairline along the chest muscles, adding a little bit of color, but this great spring light was not appreciated, and the man was at his disposal. Unbuttoned the towel and tossed it aside, took a towel and wiped the hair, even if it hadn''t dried out, I was going to sleep like this.


    "Pop", the lights went out, Jiang Mingyuan was lying in bed with his eyes closed and brewing drowsiness. There was something in his heart, naturally it was not so easy to fall asleep. After half a ring, the person in the bed opened his eyes again, got up and picked up the mobile phone on the cabinet. One of the contacts typed a few words and sent it over.


    ...


    Cheng Huan spent a lot of time before showering the stars, and put him to bed to tell a story to sleep, and he went to take a bath himself.


    She was sitting on the bed, her long hair was loosely tied to her head, and she was playing mobile games while wearing a mask.


    The game automatically played monsters, without her having to worry, Cheng Huan stared blindly at the colorful special effects on the screen.


    She was stunned, and found that it was the message from the door. The message was also very simple, only two words-good night.


    Didn''t you already say that? Cheng Huan had some strange thoughts, but still quit the game and gave the other two words to the other party.


    In the bedroom on the other side, Jiang Mingyuan received a faint smile. He rubbed his thumb against the screen, meditated in his heart, and then put down his mobile phone. This time he really slept.


    The sunrise time of Red Coral Island is 5.40. Cheng Huan set the alarm clock at 4:30. When the alarm sounded, she was still dreaming. There was no tendency to be awakened at all.


    Not only her, but even the child who had vowed to wake her up was also sleeping loudly. Only one of the family of three woke up before dawn.


    Jiang Mingyuan had the habit of doing morning exercises and did not relax while traveling. He wore light sportswear, got up to wash, and changed his shoes to go out.


    The villa was very quiet and there was no extra sound. Jiang Mingyuan went downstairs and saw the figure of the mother and the child. He froze the corners of his lips and controlled not to laugh. Then he walked back to the second floor briskly and struck the left side. The door.


    Cheng Huan was still dreaming at the moment. She was dreaming of being chased by the zombies when she knocked on the door. She hid in a room. The zombie who was chasing outside still slammed into the door, but there was no strange sound. .


    Cheng Huan in her sleep didn''t think there was anything unusual in this. Her heart was tight and her nervousness was breathless. She felt difficult to breathe, dizzy, and at the moment she couldn''t stand it, she finally struggled from her dream.


    At this moment, the knock on the door heard in the dream sounded again.


    It turned out that someone really knocked on the door and scared her!


    Cheng Huan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a bit weak on her limbs. She picked up her cell phone and looked at the time, put on her shoes and got up from the bed, while making a noise, she arranged her appearance with her hands.


    Jiang Mingyuan knocked on the door for a long time, and finally there was an echo in it. He put down his hand, relieved, still thinking about what he was going to say, and saw that the door opened a gap in front of his eyes.


    The person in the room stood at the door and stretched out her head. She obviously got up, her hair was still messy, and her face was still full of drowsiness. Her voice was soft: "I''m sorry I overslept, I''ll get off right away."


    "Don''t worry, it''s still early." Jiang Mingyuan took a step back and looked away unnaturally: "I''m going to exercise."


    "Come on." Cheng Huan waved his hand, remembering the good figure he had seen a few times before, and couldn''t help sighing.


    Closing the door, Cheng Huan picked up his clothes and put them in the bathroom. After washing, he started to put on makeup, and after staring himself, he called Xing Xing to get up.


    The little guy apparently didn''t wake up, sitting on the bed rubbing his eyes with the back of his hands, and almost shoved his two legs into one of his trouser legs when he was getting dressed.


    When they were both done, it was five: 20, Cheng Huan hurried down with the stars, and saw Jiang Mingyuan sitting on the sofa in the living room. He came back from morning exercises, had taken a bath, and put on his suit again. The temperature was low in the morning, so it would be appropriate to wear it, but it wasn''t like watching the sunrise, it was like going to a company meeting.


    "Let''s go." Seeing the two men coming down, Jiang Mingyuan got up and walked over. The driver was already waiting outside the door. After the family of three got into the car, they went straight to the beach.


    The best place to watch the sunrise on Red Coral Island is not far from the public beach. There is a natural cave, like a giant well, the rock wall is almost vertical, and there is an exit on the bottom side leading to the sea.


    When Cheng Huan arrived, a lot of people had come here. Most of them were in pairs, waiting quietly by the well.


    The meniscus travels west, the star is shining, the distant sky is dim, and the sun is not visible before the clouds are stained by the sun. Color, without witnessing it, it is difficult to feel the shock of that moment.


    The shutter sound was endless, and Cheng Huan was also one of them. From the moment the sun just showed a sharp point to the full exposure, she recorded it with the lens.


    Haiyan flew over in groups and happened to be standing in front of Chaoyang. Cheng Huan captured this scene, set down the camera contentedly, and turned to see that Jiang Mingyuan did the same action as him.


    The camera in his hand didn''t know where it came from. Whenever he went out, he saw it in the car, and it looked much more expensive than the one in her hand.


    "What did you shoot?" Cheng Huan walked over and asked, "Can you show me?"


    Jiang Mingyuan''s fingers were slightly stiff, and his face was nodded, then Zhang Jingzhao was selected and presented to her.


    "It''s a good shot, really good things are different." Cheng Huan took the camera and said with emotion, "Is there anything else?"


    Jiang Mingyuan gave a stun in his heart, raised his hand slightly, and before he could stop it, he saw that Cheng Huan had turned the next photo.


    He closed his hands suddenly, feeling a little embarrassed and nervous, his throat tightened, and he couldn''t say a word.


    Cheng Huan stunned when he saw the photo. The photo was still taken, but a large part of it was his own back. This person has a good aesthetic and composition. Cheng Huan looked at this photo and somehow thought of the sentence in "Broken Chapter"-you stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people who watch the scenery look at you upstairs.


    She was embarrassed by this narcissism, maybe someone just took it casually, as if to prove this point, Cheng Huan flipped down a few more photos.


    All of her.


    Cheng Huan can no longer calm down.


    There was something going on in her heart, but she was suppressed by her. Cheng Huan''s hand was a bit unstable, and she almost fell off the camera. Fortunately, she grabbed the camera strap at a critical moment.


    The sky is already bright, but the temperature has not increased, and the sea breeze is blowing continuously, but it is getting hotter and hotter.


    There was sweat in Cheng Huan''s hands. She didn''t know how to get along with others. She was suffering alone, and she didn''t know how to ask.


    What to say? Ask if you secretly photographed me like me? What if not? Maybe people are just playing it, isn''t it too embarrassing?


    Subconsciously, Cheng Huan never thought that Jiang Mingyuan would like him. Although this is a novel world, she is not the heroine. How can any prince fall in love with Cinderella?


    She warned her over and over again, almost persuading herself, but there was some secret careful thoughts left, so when Cheng Huan returned the camera, she pretended to ask easily: "Why do I always shoot me?"


    Jiang Mingyuan took the camera from her hand and touched the slightly cold fingertips, with his fingers shrinking. He glanced at Cheng Huan, still in the same shape, but the words he spoke made people inevitably think: "Good-looking, So it was filmed. "


    Cheng Huan''s heartbeat seemed to be playing drums, and his face was stained with glow. The temperature around it seemed to be rising, and the atmosphere was gradually ambiguous. She secretly darted to Jiang Mingyuan. The man was looking at him. .


    The atmosphere is just right for a confession, but unfortunately neither of them was prepared to say what they wanted to say, and they were interrupted by people who wouldn''t look at him.


    Xingxing came out to watch the sunrise with his parents. Although he was beautiful, he also looked hungry. The child waited for a while and did n¡¯t wait to say he was going back. He was a little confused and hungry. Huan''s pants: "When do we go to eat, mom?"

 Chapter 57

    The good atmosphere was interrupted, and the words at the two mouths swallowed again. The so-called anger and then faded. Cheng Huan''s careful thoughts were also cleaned up by the call of Xingxing, thinking that he had thought more about himself before.


    She sighed in her heart, not knowing if she was disappointed or relieved. She rubbed the little fart boy''s face with her hands and let out a good breath, so she took it home for breakfast.


    And Jiang Mingyuan. He returned to his original silence and coldness, and could not say a few words a day.


    After watching the sunrise in the morning, after breakfast, they sailed to the sea on a yacht. The two adults also tried diving with the help of the instructor, saw the scenery of the sea, played for a day, and returned to Yongan Island at night.


    The cruise ship sailed overnight at sea, and docked at the port at dawn the next day. Cheng Huan''s air ticket was set at noon, and during the morning, they could buy some souvenirs.


    The most famous specialty on Yong''an Island is the coconut carving, which uses coconut shell or coconut wood as raw materials, and has both practicality and ornamentality. Cheng Huan strolled around the street, picked a rabbit-shaped piggy bank for the stars, bought a set of fruit plates and dishes made of coconut carving, and picked a lot of gadgets to go back to the store All the employees were bought. When she brought the stars to prepare to go back, she found that Jiang Mingyuan hadn''t got anyone.


    "Aren''t you buying something to give away?"


    "No." Jiang Mingyuan looked faint.


    "I always have to buy something to take home and take it home, or I''ll come here for nothing." Cheng Huan was addicted to buying things. This will see that others don''t even buy anything, so he took the initiative. Jiang Mingyuan went to pick souvenirs,


    The cuff of the suit was caught, and the sweet fragrance from the other person floated. Jiang Mingyuan''s body suddenly stiffened. His muscles were tight and he didn''t know to refuse. He was grasped and moved forward like a string puppet. There was only that person in his eyes. Scratching onion fingers in cuffs.


    Cheng Huan carried the packed souvenirs and dragged Jiang Mingyuan back to the shop he had visited before.


    The boss made a business and was very happy. He found that the guest was back again. He was a little nervous. He murmured that there was something wrong with the purchase. His face was full of smiles: "Guest. Is there anything else you need? "


    "I want to buy something more." Cheng Huan dispelled the owner''s worry with a word, and his face became more sincere with a smile: "Although you want to see what you want, if you don''t find something you can go to my house and look at it. Many, if you have special requirements, you can also customize it. We are carving it now and we will send it to you. "


    "Okay, let''s take a look first." Cheng Huan thanked the boss, let go of Jiang Mingyuan''s cuff and let him pick: "Did you fancy it?"


    The strength on the cuff disappeared, Jiang Mingyuan was relieved. He took care of his clothes, calmed down his emotions, and responded with a salty look.


    This craft store is quite large, with many kinds of things, ranging from jewelry earrings to decorative vases. The prices range from the cheapest dozens to the expensive thousands.


    Jiang Mingyuan traveled a lot of times and didn''t have the obsession to go out and buy souvenirs, because someone urged him to look at him symbolically, and then picked the most expensive ones. The owner made a big business, grinning cheerfully, not only took the initiative to take away a few gadgets, but also thought about the trouble they brought home, saying that they would send them free delivery.


    Three people came out of the store empty-handed, ate a meal, finished lunch early, and were ready to board the plane.


    It was already early evening when the plane landed. As soon as we got out of the door, I felt the familiar and strange cold, and drilled through the skin straight into the cracks of human bones.


    Cheng Huan put on the large down jacket again, just like that, she still felt cold, and shrank her neck to snore there. Her shoes were not thick, and her toenails were frozen for a short period of time. I admire who is not afraid of the cold.


    Jiang Mingyuan held the stars and walked beside him. He was incomparably familiar with his suit. There was only a thin shirt in the suit, which made people feel goosebumps when he looked at him, but he was straight, his steps were steady, and there was nothing unusual.


    Walking across the covered bridge to reach the interior, the cold wind that could cut people was blocked out, which made people feel a lot better.


    Jiang Mingyuan put the stars down and said to her, "I''ll get my luggage."


    "Let''s get together, too." Cheng Huan thought about his two big suitcases and was sorry to stay here.


    She was ashamed to say that she thought she thought about everything and brought everything, such as bed sheets and slippers, and was afraid that the hotel was dirty. As a result, all the daily necessities in the place where she lived were new, and the quality was better than what she had brought. OK, so these things are useless, taking up space for nothing.


    "No, I can do it. You are watching the stars here." Jiang Mingyuan watched her hair shed, her neck narrowed, and she looked like a quail. She wanted to rub it a little, but the idea was finally pressed down, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised. , His face relaxed: "I can still move that thing."


    Said striding away.


    Xing Xing and Cheng Huan are useless. The temperature in city C came down and the whole guy was stunned by the cold. The thick coat that was unwilling to upper body was also put on the body. Learned in the TV series. He held his hands, muttered what he wanted to eat at night, and ate outside for a few days. The little boy missed his mother''s craftsmanship.


    "No pig trotters, so tired you can''t finish eating, how about we make chestnut roast chicken?" Cheng Huan rejected his son''s request and changed his proposal.


    Xing Xing thought for a while, and thought that chickens are okay, so he nodded reluctantly, "I still have shrimp!"


    "You haven''t eaten enough these days?" Cheng Huan reached out his hand, pinched his cold face, and then stretched out his other hand to cover him, saying, "Then eat shrimp. "


    While the mother and son were discussing what to do with the last soup, a surprised male voice came from them: "Well, so coincident, we met again."


    It was the person who took the picture before.


    "I''m Yao Qin, do you remember?" He introduced himself with a hot rash: "Did you just get off the plane?"


    Cheng Huan straightened up and nodded at him.


    "Then we have a destiny." He looked very familiar: "You also live in C City, are you waiting for this kind of person? Would you like to go back to my car? There are just two places on the car."


    "no need."


    "Don''t go outside, you have helped me so much, and it''s not a hassle to send you a trip." He took Cheng Huan''s rejection as a courtesy, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the stars.


    The little guy was talking that dinner was hungry, and he was upset when he was inserted into a script. Now this uncle still wants to take his mother away!


    He had a little sense of crisis. Kun Kun in the class said that his mother had gone with other uncles, and then he lost his mother. Xing Xing did not want to be a child without a mother, so at this time, he stood up bravely.


    "Let''s go back with Dad!" The child held his head up, his head like a fighting cock, and he snorted, "I will not follow you."


    The man was a bit embarrassed by the stars. He fancy Cheng Huan at the glance at the beach. He had wanted to find an opportunity to make an appointment, but he never succeeded, and the business card he gave seemed to be sinking into the sea. He thought the skin was good. In the past, every time I tried to catch a hand, this time the opponent''s attitude was indifferent. Instead, he was aroused a sense of excitement. In this situation, he not only did not leave, but used the "fate" as an excuse. .


    He was in an unstoppable posture, with a greasy affection on his face. Cheng Huan was annoyed by looking at it, and in order to send people away, he reported a string of numbers casually.


    Yao Qin was happy to get the number. Just when I wanted to verify the authenticity of the number, I saw someone coming over at the corner of his eyes.


    The man had a good look and was very imposing. Because of his work, Yao Qin had seen a lot of big people. He knew that such people were basically unstoppable. He changed his face slightly and was afraid to stay. He said goodbye to Cheng Huan and said later Contact and hurry up.


    "Just met an acquaintance?" Jiang Mingyuan came over and asked.


    He was empty-handed and laid back, followed by two people to help with luggage, and didn''t know where to find it.


    "That was the one who asked me to take a picture of him before." Cheng Huan didn''t like Yao Qin, so he didn''t want to say more, and he was about to skip this topic. Unfortunately, she forgot that there was a little traitor beside her.


    Xing Xing is still worried that his mother is leaving with others. Now when he sees his father, he will naturally sue. He jumped in front of Cheng Huan and still looked like an angry chicken. He sold his mother completely: "That uncle is looking for his mother Want a call! "


    "Oh?" Jiang Mingyuan made a sound of unknown meaning, his face sinking heavily, he turned out the look of the man from his memory, remembering the bad desires hidden in his eyes, and felt that he had found a good one. The reason, so the confidence to intervene is also enough.


    "That man''s purpose is not pure, don''t go too close to him."


    "I know, you can rest assured." Cheng Huan is not a child and will not see through this little trick. She waved her hand and said something very reassuring: "I gave him the phone next door."


    Jiang Mingyuan: "..."


    For a moment, he didn''t know what to say. He praised her wit, or wondered why she remembered the number of the shop next door. She was silent until the end, and only uttered the words "that''s good", but she felt a little happier.


    The driver waited early, and the three of them got in the car as soon as they left the hall and drove to Cheng Huan.


    On the way back, Cheng Huanrang stopped outside a farmer''s market, and he had to get off the car to buy food. The star would be bored in the car and he would go down. He went, and Jiang Mingyuan followed suit.


    The three people went to the farmers'' market together for the first time, but there was no romantic or warm atmosphere.


    There are poultry, fruits, and vegetables in the market. Various odors are mixed together, and after a day of fermentation, it becomes more exciting. The stars had covered their noses, and even Jiang Mingyuan frowned. Of course, Cheng Huan didn''t like the taste, but there was no way.


    "The food in the market is relatively fresh."


    She was in charge, saying that the other two could not be rebutted. The family bought the needed ingredients at the fastest speed, all of which made Jiang Mingyuan froze and almost surprised the driver''s eyes.


    The three returned home and Cheng Huan was cooking. The father and son cleaned the house and got along in harmony.


    On the other side, Li Kangyi was confirming with the familiar waiter for the last time: "Your boss will come tomorrow?"


    "Certainly, what did I lie to you?" The salesperson who had been dragging the confirmation was also impatient. This was the sixth time he answered this question, and he was hesitant: "What are you looking for from our boss?"


    The answer to this question has been drafted many times by Li Kangyi, and he did not blink when he said: "I want to have a classmate party, there are a few classmates who can''t be contacted. Your boss has the same name as my classmate. Let me see Is it alone? "

 Chapter 58

    "Really?" The waiter was still a little skeptical, he took out his cell phone: "I have our boss''s phone number, or should I ask?"


    "No more, no more!" Things haven''t been clarified yet. Li Kang dared to "grab the grass and scare the snake". He quickly stopped the waiter''s action and made up another excuse in his doubtful sight: "Let me see it. That''s embarrassing. "


    "It''s all right."


    "Ah, you don''t understand." He made an embarrassing look on his face, as if there was something inexplicable, and indeed he made such a statement that the person would not know how to speak.


    ...


    After waiting for so many days, Li Kangyi''s patience was almost exhausted. He didn''t want to consume it any more, so after confirming that Cheng Huanhui was here, he decided to take a day off and came over early.


    His wait was not wasted this time. At ten o''clock, he saw a beautiful woman entering the restaurant.


    At that time, there were no guests in the restaurant. It was obvious that personnel exchanged. Li Kangyi had actually forgotten what Cheng Huan looked like, but when he saw a smartly dressed man walking straight to the kitchen, he was nervous.


    He already had a hunch, and after seeing Cheng Huan come out to talk to the waiter, his heart became more affirmative. He was excited and his adrenaline rose, as if he had seen his promotion and salary increase.


    Cheng Huan didn''t leave. He stayed until the afternoon. As soon as Li Kang was afraid of revealing flaws, he would pay to leave after he stayed in the corridor. His eyes were always watching the doorway.


    Because of staring at people, Li Kang didn''t even dare to go to the toilet. He was about to explode before he finally waited for people to come out. He didn''t dare to delay, and quickly followed to keep a short distance.


    There were a lot of people in the mall, and he followed them inconspicuously. He kept following them. When Cheng Huan hit a car, he drove to follow him.


    Cheng Huan has been living in a safe environment. She never thought anyone would follow her. She returned to the community by rental, walked home, prepared the ingredients for dinner, and went out to pick up the stars for school.


    And Li Kangyi, he was stopped outside the community, watched Cheng Huan leave, and tried to wait for someone to come out, but because Cheng Huan took the stars and walked through the back door, he waited until ten o''clock. Did not wait for anything.


    ...


    Just after the holidays, the children ¡¯s minds are not at school, and the whole day is like a year, but a message from the teacher when they are close to school draws back their hearts¡ªa kindergarten will hold a parent-child activity one week later, and parents are required to attend .


    The parent-child activity is to play with mom and dad, and you can see them going out, and the children are not unhappy. The group of little peas that were originally thinking about floating out is so simple and simple that they have been conquered, and they even feel that time is passing too slowly.


    I wish I had a faster week.


    Cheng Huan just received the news from the teacher.


    "Family activities?"


    "Hmm!" The joyous steps of the stars floated: "Mom and Dad asked to participate."


    "Mom is okay, but Dad doesn''t necessarily have time." When he ate yesterday, he also said that he would be busy during this time.


    "But I really want Dad to participate." Xingxing is full of longing. He has held three parent-child activities in the past few months of school. Dad has never been here once, and other children and dads have come.


    Cheng Huan didn''t want the child to be too disappointed. He thought about it and said, "Then ask your father at night, can he come over?"


    "it is good!"


    ...


    "Parent-child activity?" Jiang Mingyuan was a little ignorant of this: "What did you do?"


    "Just playing games together, the teacher asked both parents to come." Xing Xing sat on the sofa and called to talk about the parent-child games with his father. He looked very excited, couldn''t sit still, and moved his little buttocks.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s mobile phone was set aside, and he turned on the speakerphone. His eyes were on the documents in front of him, and he rested for a few days. The documents that he needed to review piled up into a hill. Seeing that he would have to work overtime in the next few days. He neatly signed his name on a document, with his son''s words in his mouth: "When is it?"


    "next Tuesday."


    There is still a week left, and we should finish the work quickly. By that time, we should be able to free up one day. Jiang Mingyuan thought and agreed to the child''s request.


    The kid on the other side of the phone was so excited that he spoke a bunch of confession words against the microphone, and all were a little bit unknowing. Sure enough, in a short while, the confession of the little guy was mixed with another person''s disgusting voice.


    Jiang Mingyuan smiled, listening to the voices of the two men. It seemed that the fatigue on his body had alleviated a lot. He pushed open the documents in front of him, leaned on the back of the chair, and relaxed his body. The phone changed to the earpiece mode and put it in his ear. After the stars confessed, He asked, "Where''s mom?"


    "Mom is cooking, there are shrimp." After going out for a while, Xingxing fell in love with the taste of shrimp. He wanted to eat almost every meal. He was satisfied with himself and had not forgotten his old father: "What do you eat, Dad?"


    "Dad hasn''t eaten yet, and I don''t know what to eat now." He was busy for a day, almost no time to drink water, and only ate two at noon. Now he feels almost hungry in his stomach.


    "The dad also eats shrimp." Xingxing always felt that what he liked to eat was also liked by others, so he gave suggestions without hesitation.


    "Okay, dad eats shrimp too."


    ...


    After ending the call with his son, Jiang Mingyuan still had a faint smile on his face. He picked up the phone and dialed the inside line: "Help me order a dinner, I need shrimp."


    "Okay." Qi Shanwei was silent for the first time when he met the ordering boss. Due to the assistant''s duties, he asked again: "Do you want anything else?"


    "The rest is whatever you want."


    Still the familiar boss, Qi Shan breathed a sigh of relief, was about to put down the phone, and listened to the man saying, "The ninth helps me to vacate, I have something."


    "Okay, I know." Qi Shan continued to nod, and the workaholic boss took the initiative to give himself a vacation or something, and he could already treat it normally.


    He didn''t plan to ask more, but the person on the phone added another sentence: "Do you know what to prepare to participate in parent-child activities?"


    Qi Shan: "... I don''t know" What can a single dog know? !!


    ...


    Tuesday, January 9.


    Li Kang came to the company one by one and felt something was wrong. It took two hours to respond. It seems that he didn''t see the boss today.


    He was a little puzzled: "Did the boss go out?"


    "The boss didn''t come to work today," said a colleague nearby. "It seems to be a private matter."


    Can''t wait for the boss of the company to take leave! This is definitely worth doing gossip. Without the boss, the scattered colleagues are guessing what the boss is going to do all day. Gossip is incredible. Of course, there are two exceptions to these people, one is Qi Shan and the other is Li Kangyi.


    As a confidant, Qi Shan knew the truth for a long time, but Li Kang had something in his heart. After a week of squatting, he followed Cheng Huan and touched the place where the child went to school. at work.


    Kindergarten is early, and he will be late after work. Li Kangyi can only take leave. There wasn''t much on his hands, and Qi Shan quickly approved the leave, but he was a little confused: "You have taken a lot of leave this month."


    "There is something at home." Li Kang passed in vaguely, and kept running non-stop after checking in.


    He drove to the kindergarten. At this time, the kindergarten was not over, and the door was very quiet. Just because there were many cars parked outside, Li Kang found a way and could not find a place to park.


    Helpless, he can only park his car farther away, walk down and walk by himself, waiting for kindergarten to leave school.


    The time he spent was quite accurate, and it didn''t take long for the cheerful music to sound in the garden.


    Li Kang''s spirit was refreshed, and his originally bent back was straight. He stared at the door with a sharp eye, trying to remember the child''s teacher, and thinking in his head how to approach people.


    As he waited, the garden door opened, and a group of parents came out with the children. Li Kang was shocked, but he did not expect that he would run into parent-child day!


    It is estimated that no teacher can be found, and another day is wasted. Li Kang has been hit harder in this period of time, but his patience has increased a lot, and he is not too disappointed.


    Although I can think of it, but in the end it is uncomfortable, thinking about the salary deducted from leave today, Li Kang sighed, stamped his cigarette **** with his foot, and was ready to go back.


    Because of school, the car in front of the kindergarten also moved. As soon as he turned around, he saw a car that was familiar to him. Li Kang took a moment, raised his head, stared at the string of license plates, and finally confirmed that it was the boss''s car.


    What does it mean that the boss'' car is at the gate of this kindergarten!


    Li Kang patted his thigh one by one and almost called out. He looked flushed and couldn''t wait to take out his mobile phone and pat the car in.


    Unexpectedly, the first day will come to gain! He was excited and remembered that the boss who had heard his colleague''s request for leave had a private matter. Combined with the kindergarten''s parent-child day, a bold guess came to mind.


    No way¡­¡­


    He was taken aback by this speculation. Such a big boss makes so much money a day, how can it be possible to participate in illegitimate parent-child activities? Even his brother, a small white-collar worker, had never been to a niece''s parent meeting.


    As soon as Li Kang found many reasons to deny his speculation, even if he didn''t believe it, the fact was still in front of him-his head boss was holding a child in his arms and walking away from the garden next to the woman next to him Come out and be intimate.


    Even if he was shocked, Li Kang didn''t forget his chance to make a fortune. He hid behind the person and picked up the mobile phone and pointed at it. Because his hands were shaking, the camera could not be focused, and he almost sweated.


    ...


    There, Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan were saying this.


    "You worked hard today."


    "What a pity, it''s too far-fetched." Jiang Mingyuan tilted his head and smiled. He walked in front of the car, the driver got out of the car and opened the door. Jiang Mingyuan was about to bend down and put the stars into the car. It suddenly felt like With a sharp look, he looked in a certain direction.


    "What''s wrong?" Cheng Huan was a little nervous.


    "It''s okay." No one was found. Jiang Mingyuan didn''t shake his head, put the star back into the child seat in the car, let Cheng Huan sit in the back seat, and went to the co-pilot position by himself.


    The door was closed, and slowly drove away. Li Kangyi, who was hiding behind others, was relieved, looking at the clear picture inside the phone, and couldn''t help laughing.


    He had a heavy breath, his face and neck were red, and he called a number of silent meditation calls. After the call was connected, he said, "Madam, I just seemed to see the boss. He was carrying a woman and a child ... yes Yes, I took a picture, and I''ll send it to you later. "


    While Li Kang filed his complaint, Jiang Mingyuan put forward a long-suggested suggestion on the other side of the car: "Would you like to change your place of residence?"

 Chapter 59

    "Change the place, why?" Cheng Huan was a little puzzled. He thought he lived in a good place.


    Jiang Mingyuan wanted to say something, but looked at the driver of the driver''s license and swallowed it again: "Forget it, go back and talk."


    The car is really not a good place to talk. Cheng Huan nodded and didn''t ask any more, but just like the cat scratching his heart, he always wanted to know the answer.


    Back home, Cheng Huan sent the stars to the study room to play the game. He went to make two cups of tea by himself and handed Jiang Mingyuan a cup: "Can you speak now?"


    "That''s it." Jiang Mingyuan has already thought about the wording these days: "The stars are getting bigger and bigger, and the separation between the two parents is not very good, which will cause him troubles, so I want to ask you to move downstairs."


    "downstairs?"


    "Yes." In fact, he wants people to move to his own house, but things have to go step by step, and he ca n¡¯t make such a request at the moment. He said, "I just had an apartment downstairs to move out of the apartment where I live. , If you like, you can move tomorrow. "


    "The apartment is not too far from here and will not have much impact," he said.


    Cheng Huan was silent.


    She knows that Jiang Mingyuan has some reason to say this. The children do not understand the relationship and dare to say anything. It is just that those words are heard by others, but it is easy to cause others to have different eyes. For example, the time when the plane met the old Liu family.


    It ¡¯s just that the truth is one thing, but the feelings are another. Cheng Huan now feels that he has some misconceptions about people. It ¡¯s okay to be far away from seeing every day. If he moves downstairs and meets all day, what will it develop In this way, no one is sure. Deep down, she was a little scared of this unknown.


    Cheng Huan didn''t express his position and Jiang Mingyuan didn''t urge him. He drank tea and lip-moistened his lips. After waiting for a while, he didn''t wait for the desired position, but waited for Gu Mingli''s phone call.


    The bell rang, Jiang Mingyuan frowned, and he was also a public figure. He was very keen on the camera. Not long ago, I felt that someone was sneaking a picture at the gate of the kindergarten. Now I got a call, which made people have to think more.


    He didn''t think there was anything he couldn''t see, but he was annoyed, and he sighed, and he stood up, "I''ll take a call."


    "Go on." People were here to make Cheng Huan''s heart confused, and he felt a sigh of relief when he heard the phone rang, feeling that the pressure had abruptly decreased, and he waved his hand to show that he didn''t mind.


    Jiang Mingyuan took the mobile phone to the balcony. The glass door of the balcony and the living room was closed, and he could only see the movement and could not hear the sound.


    He pressed to answer: "Mom."


    "Ming Yuan, are you still at work?" The voice on the other end of the phone was still gentle, as if it was just from the mother''s normal concern.


    "No, come out and do something."


    "Really? That''s right. You haven''t been back for a long time. I''m cooking tonight. Will you go home for dinner?"


    "I have something tonight ..."


    "What do you have? It''s okay to come back when I''m done. I''ll wait for you."


    The other person is not telling lies. If she doesn''t go back, she can really wait all night. Even if she is emotional, Jiang Mingyuan can''t do such a cruel thing, so she can only agree: "I know, I will go back later."


    "Then I''ll wait for you." Gu Mingli seemed a little happy to let her son submit. Her soft tone seemed to drip, but it made the person on the other side of the phone irritable.


    Jiang Mingyuan hung up the phone and kept the same posture in the cold wind for a long time, calmed down, he put his mobile phone in his pocket, opened the door and went in.


    "I have something to do first."


    "So early, haven''t you eaten?" Cheng Huan thought back from his heart, a little surprised.


    "No more, I''ll tell the stars." He apologized, and turned to walk to the study.


    Xingxing painted his masterpiece in the study. Over the next few months, his painting skills have not improved much, but the characters in the painting have been enriched a lot¡ªa father has been added as a permanent population.


    Jiang Mingyuan knocked on the door and squatted beside him for a while. He didn''t show much about the stars who painted the dad in the painting with red hair. He even nodded arrogantly when the little guy asked whether he looked good or not sentence.


    After exaggerating the stars, the children were just happy, Jiang Mingyuan said that he was going to leave.


    "Don''t you eat?" The mother and the son had the same spirit and asked the same question.


    "Dad goes back to eat."


    "The dad can''t eat what his mother cooks." In the heart of the child, his mother made the best food, but no one else could. He looked at his father with sympathy, turned his eyes, and patted his chest to ensure: "Daddy, don''t worry, I''ll help you eat more!"


    Jiang Mingyuan: "......... Thank you, don''t you?"


    He bent down and reached out to rub the little belly of the star: "Let Dad see how much you can put on your little belly."


    The stars were itchy, and Jiang Mingyuan reached out before he giggled, twisting his body and hiding, and his mouth was enlarged: "I can eat so much!"


    Jiang Mingyuan was in a better mood for a while with his son. He held the star on a stool and sat down, and picked up the brush that fell to the ground and handed it to him: "Goodbye baby, father is gone."


    "Goodbye, Dad." The star waved his hands, looking heartless, waiting for him to come outside and asking, "Dad, are you still coming tomorrow?"


    "Can''t come tomorrow." After a day''s rest, he will have more things to deal with, and even if he is reluctant, he can only refuse ruthlessly.


    "Well, Dad, please go." Xing Xing lowered her head and could not see her expression. He found a black paintbrush and painted Dad''s face black.


    ...


    There was a light rain in the sky, and the exterior of the villa was brightly lit. There were servants waiting outside. As soon as the door was opened, there was an umbrella over the head.


    Jiang Mingyuan thanked him and took the umbrella. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw someone waiting outside the main building. He quickened his pace and walked in three or two steps, some disagreeing: "It''s cold outside, you don''t need to come out, mom."


    "How long have I not seen you? Would you like to see you sooner?" Gu Mingli smiled and approached holding his hand: "Let me see, is it thin again? You, really Yes, don''t keep thinking about work, one should take care of himself. "


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t say anything, and his mother walked into the villa with her hand in hand.


    As soon as he entered the door, Gu Mingli let go of his hand, pressed him to the sofa and sat down: "You came back too early, I haven''t prepared the dishes yet, wait a minute."


    "Don''t bother." My mother has always been a noble lady who doesn''t touch the sun. She remembers the last time she cooked or it was not long after her father died. She made a few dishes and let herself be content at the dinner table. Don''t go with those uncles Elders fight.


    Because of this past, Jiang Mingyuan didn''t have any expectation for "Mom''s Taste". He frowned slightly and his attitude was cold: "There is a cook at home, you don''t have to cook."


    "Is the chef the same as I did?" Gu Mingli said lightly, without waiting for him to say anything, and turned to the kitchen.


    The so-called cooking by Gu Mingli is similar to those of the ladies in ancient times. Someone has prepared ingredients for cooking utensils. She only needs to open the fire and put things in. Some of the spices must be prepared in advance, which is different from the chef''s own cooking. It''s not big, except it''s a bit more unpleasant.


    Before Jiang Mingyuan returned, she had already prepared a few dishes, and the rest did not take long, and they were all ready in a little while.


    "Ming Yuan, have dinner." Watching the maid serving the dishes, Gu Mingli screamed out, her apron hadn''t been taken off, her hair was loose, and she looked warmer in the warm yellow light. Wan Wan is a good mother who loves her children.


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t touch the scene in front of him. He responded lightly and quit the mailbox to clear the browsing traces. Then he turned off the computer and got up, walking to the restaurant.


    "Taste, your favorite vinegar fish as a kid." As soon as he was seated, a chopstick dish was sandwiched in the bowl. Gu Mingli put down her chopsticks and said to him, "Don''t always live in your little apartment in the future, Come home and live, isn''t it more comfortable living outside? "


    "It''s more convenient outside." Jiang Mingyuan refused, ignoring the chopstick fish in the bowl and buried his head for dinner.


    The person who ate this meal was very uncomfortable. In order to reflect her kind mother''s heart, Gu Mingli kept feeding vegetables. These dishes piled up a small hill in the bowl. Jiang Mingyuan did n¡¯t eat it, and she asked with tears Still angry with his mother, Jiang Mingyuan had a split headache and almost dyspepsia after a meal.


    After eating, the maid went to clean up the table, Jiang Mingyuan stood to eat, and Gu Mingli next to him continued to ask in the cold, saying that he was wearing too little clothes and was freezing.


    She sang a one-man show on her own for a while, and spoke almost the same thing, and finally reached the key point.


    "Ming Yuan, have you talked about your girlfriend recently?"


    Jiang Mingyuan: "... No." Still preparing for the pursuit.


    "I know you don''t love me, and I won''t urge you anymore. I just want to meet someone who sees the right eye. Remember to bring it back to my mother."


    She smiled and said, "You know Mom, you have long wanted to hug your grandson."


    Jiang Ming held the water cup at the far end, and when he was a quiet listener, Wen Yan looked up at her.


    "Why do you look at your mother like this? Do you really have a son?" Gu Mingli covered her mouth and smiled. "If I have it, I must tell your dad on the incense, he may be so happy."


    Jiang Mingyuan shook the corner of his mouth, retracted his gaze, and continued to stare at the glass in front of him.


    Seeing this, Gu Mingli secretly gritted her teeth. She also knew that her relationship with her son was not good, but there were some things she had to manage: "If you really have a child, you still have to raise it at home, or stay with people outside for a long time Then people are broken. "


    She sighed, as if admonishing: "There is also a need to polish your eyes. Now the women outside are very bad. It ¡¯s okay to play but not to get married. My daughter-in-law of the Jiang family must be the right person, otherwise you go You can''t take anything out at any banquet, you can only lose face. "


    Jiang Mingyuan can already be sure that she knows the existence of Cheng Huan and Xingxing, and is not interested in listening to those shitless avenues. He put down his cup and stood up: "I have something to deal with, let''s go first."


    "You are always busy, forget it, knowing you can''t stay at home." Gu Mingli sighed, waved her hand, and let people go.


    As soon as the door was closed, her face immediately became gloomy, she took out her mobile phone to find a person''s contact information, and called over, "Help me check two people and give the results within one week."


    "who is it?"


    "A shameless slut." She looked grim and changed her vice appearance. "There may also be my grandson. If you find a chance to get his blood, I want to verify it."

 Chapter 60

    As soon as Li Kang finished the call, he was waiting for news of his transfer.


    He is very confident about this. Mrs. Jiang promised on the phone that it would give him benefits. But she is the boss''s mother, and it is not easy to give any position.


    Because I felt that my promotion was already a matter of nails, Li Kang didn''t care much about the current job, and what was assigned to him could be pushed and pushed, but not pushed, and that was done until the end.


    "Li Kangyi, have you posted the schedule for the Chu Garden project?"


    "What schedule?" Li Kang leaned back in his chair and looked up at the interrogating colleague. He raised his eyelids lightly, creating a feeling of condescendingly with his unfavorable height.


    "Just let you remember the project schedule during the meeting on Wednesday. Didn''t you send it to the project team, why did they say they didn''t receive it?" The female colleague frowned, and was very dissatisfied with his attitude.


    This meeting was followed by Li Kang. He was a bit impressed by this. Afterwards, it seemed that he had forgotten to send an e-mail because he viewed the room online. He was reminded by his colleagues.


    But of course he couldn''t say that he had forgotten. Although he didn''t like the job in his heart, he still had to look like him, so he snorted and looked confused: "I sent it."


    He opened the mailbox, pretended to look around the outbox, and muttered, "Didn''t it go out?"


    After finishing the surface work, Li Kang raised his head and smiled embarrassingly at the female colleague: "It didn''t seem to be sent out at the time, I''ll send it again."


    The female colleague ignored him with a cold face. They were partners, and everything was done in coordination. Recently, as soon as Li Kang always dropped the chain, she added a lot of work to her. She said it more than once, but every time This person can find a reason to shirk.


    Of course, Li Kangyi knows that his partner is unhappy, but now he has the confidence to see his colleagues in the office don''t take it seriously, so he doesn''t even want to say good words.


    The result of offending a colleague is to be talked to by his boss.


    Qi Shan was not very impressed with Li Kangyi. It should be said that people in the entire office did not impress him very well. This man is of average working ability and loves to walk around. At that time, he shook his boss''s **** all day, and the joke that was driven out of the office by the boss''s wrath had never been forgotten by now.


    Although the impression was not good, Qi Shan did not wear him any small shoes on weekdays. He was treated equally, and this time he was looking for someone to talk to, but he just wanted to know why he became this way.


    However, Li Kangyi did not buy his account. He apparently admitted that he would change it, but Qi Shan saw at a glance that the other party did not put him in his eyes. He frowned, and he did n¡¯t know what to say to such people. What, sighed and waved people away.


    Li Kang went back briskly, with a smile on his face, thinking that Qi Shan''s attitude was ordered by the above. He was dreaming of spring and autumn, but waiting for him was the notice of expulsion.


    "Resign me? Why? !!!" He rushed into Qishan''s office and roared angrily.


    "This is what the boss meant. If you have any opinions, you can ask the boss to raise it." Qi Shantou did not lift up. "There will be a newcomer later, and you will hand him over."


    "How could the boss fire me?" Li Kangyi didn''t believe it, but he helped the boss find his son!


    "Believe it or not." Qi Shan was also helpless, and Li Kangyi was not in a state of dismissal, but when the boss spoke, he dared not have other opinions.


    Li Kangyi was of course unbelievable. He was so angry that he felt disappointed. He flew out of Qi Shan''s office and turned into the boss''s office.


    The movement he made was so loud that it alarmed a lot of people, who were afraid to gossip and gossip, but could only extend their ears to listen to the movement next door.


    What they really heard.


    Li Kangyi was too excited to enter and did n¡¯t close the door. His angry voice came out of the room and reached their ears: "Why do you dismiss me, boss, what am I doing wrong? I have been in the company for five years, and I do n¡¯t say how much credit , At least it''s hard work, let alone your son who I helped you find! "


    In a word, it was shocking!


    The assistants in the next office looked at each other and couldn''t believe what they heard. Does their boss have a son? You said you weren''t married yet?


    Although Jiang Mingyuan always looks like a stranger, because of his face and status, there are many girls who like him in the company, especially assistants who can get in close contact with the boss.


    Several female assistants looked at each other and could see each other''s disappointment in each other''s eyes. One of them lamented and lay on the desk: "Another good **** is arched."


    ...


    The faster the gossip spread, the faster the spread, Li Kang was considered a company inside, and when he was kicked out by security guards, many people came out to watch.


    Li Kangyi''s face was lost on this day. He was upset and sad. He felt that he had been fooled and failed to get a statement from the boss. He thought of another person.


    The phone dialed out and was answered after a dozen beeps.


    Gu Mingli said impatiently: "Do you have anything?"


    To say that she really hates these people, just like a white-eyed wolf, a little bit of small favors will be infinitely demanded from you, you ca n¡¯t feed it at all, but her son just ca n¡¯t see through it, and has to deal with her.


    "Mrs. Jiang." Li Kangyi reluctantly kept the last touch of calm and didn''t let himself be too aggressive: "Don''t you say you want to be promoted?"


    "Not just a branch director, I already said, what else do you have?"


    "Say? Then why did the boss resign me?" Li Kang shouted, his voice was already sharp, so it shouldn''t be too ugly to tune together.


    Gu Mingli quickly took the phone away, and she was not happy. When she was angry, she had no expression on her face, because her frowns would grow wrinkles, fearing that she could not control her. She also stroked her brows with her hand, and then took the phone. Asked close: "You said far away you quit?"


    There was another sharp voice on the other end of the phone. Gu Mingli held back the fire and finally knew the ins and outs: "I know, don''t worry, wait for me to ask."


    When she finished talking, she hung up and called Jiang Mingyuan.


    Jiang Mingyuan was not surprised by this call at all. Press Answer to turn on the speakerphone and put it aside to continue the unfinished work.


    "Mingyuan, are you busy?" No matter what the situation is, the person always feels concerned about you at the beginning.


    Jiang Mingyuan hummed.


    "Don''t always keep busy, work and rest, and take a break when you''re busy." After finishing a long series of fixed lines, Gu Mingli said the key point: "I heard you quit an assistant. Annoying you? "


    "Is it true to report the secrets behind?" Jiang Mingyuan chuckled, but the laughter was full of cold ridicule, he didn''t meander, and said directly: "I don''t like the subordinates who are half-hearted, and I don''t like someone to interfere in my personnel arrangements. You are a lobbyist for him, just forget it. "


    Gu Mingli was stunned by his tone: "What do you mean, can it be that I am still an outsider in your eyes?"


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t speak. The silence on the other side of the phone encouraged Gu Mingli''s panic. She hung up the phone in a hurry, and couldn''t control the expression on her face. Take a deep breath for a long time before you control your emotions.


    "It''s impossible, but I''m his mother. How could it be an outsider ..." While cheering herself up, she called Li Kang back over the phone in a tone that was as high as before: "Mingyuan said you You do n¡¯t have the ability to work. You know that he values ??this most, and even does n¡¯t work. I ¡¯ll give you some money to compensate. ¡±


    She said, "Is one million enough?"


    ...


    Cheng Huan didn''t know about these things happening on Jiang Mingyuan''s side. She still sent her children to school, went to the store, bought food, picked up the stars, cooked, and slept after bathing.


    Today, as always, she picks up the stars from school, but finds that the stars are a little bit stingy and feel less energetic.


    "What''s the matter with you, why do you have a face?" She crouched down and smiled.


    "Mom." The star leaned over, and stretched out her fingers pitifully: "The hand bleeds."


    "What''s wrong? Let me see!" Cheng Huan was nervous when she heard the bloodshed. She thought that there was a dispute in the kindergarten, but after a closer look, she found that it was only a little broken.


    "Okay, mother blows to you, baby doesn''t hurt." Cheng Huan didn''t take it seriously when he saw such a small wound. He put the child''s hand to his mouth and blew, and the child laughed again.


    After taking a shower at night to coax the stars to sleep, Cheng Huan talked about this topic while chatting with Jiang Mingyuan.


    Since the last time the person suggested moving Cheng Huan that he should consider it, the person has come to her every night to chat with her. The content of the chat is not limited to moving, but can also be extended to other aspects. Jiang Mingyuan is a good confession. Subject, though silent, was not indifferent.


    In the past, when Cheng Huan talked about the stars, Jiang Mingyuan mostly watched and did not speak, but this time it was different.


    She had just said this, and the phone came within two seconds.


    "You said the child had broken hands?" There was a serious tone there.


    "Yeah, I just broke a skin. It''s not serious at the fingertips. Don''t worry."


    "It shouldn''t be broken skin," he said. "It''s blood drawn."


    "Drawing blood?" Cheng Huan wondered: "The kindergarten didn''t say it needed a medical examination."


    There seemed to be a sneer: "Of course it wasn''t drawn for a medical examination. It wasn''t clear on the phone. You can wait for me to come right away."


    Jiang Mingyuan came quickly, but in ten minutes, others arrived.


    Cheng Huan opened the door in cotton pajamas and poured him a cup of hot water.


    "What the **** is going on?" She was nervous when she followed him.


    "My mother knows you and Xingxing. It is probably she was looking for someone to do DnA."


    "Isn''t it already experienced?"


    "She doesn''t know." Jiang Mingyuan paused. "Some time ago, she saw me participating in the kindergarten''s parent-child activities from others, so she had doubts."


    When he talked about his mother''s expression was not very pleasant, Cheng Huan also felt a bit tricky. She still remembers how difficult it is for the mother in the novel, the lady who only wants her grandson and can''t look down upon her If it weren''t for the male lead, she would have been kicked away by the original owner in the novel.


    Now that this person knows herself and the stars, she won''t want to take them back, and then pass herself off with a sum of money?


    Cheng Huan thought, feeling a bit difficult to do, she looked at Jiang Mingyuan and asked what to do.


    Jiang Mingyuan frowned: "Let''s move to another place. The security here is too poor. My mother might do some more extreme things."


    "But Xingxing still has to go to school?" It didn''t help much to move out, her range of activities was fixed


    Jiang Mingyuan considered this issue long ago: "I found another kindergarten, next to the apartment, the facilities are good, mainly safe, and such a situation of random blood draw will definitely not happen."

 Chapter 61

    Even if Jiang Mingyuan didn''t say it, Cheng Huan planned to change the school for Xingxing. This school repeatedly tolerated outsiders'' contact with children and even played the role of an accomplice, which really made her uneasy.


    Just moved downstairs to Jiang Mingyuan''s house ...


    Although there are not many descriptions in that novel, the portrayal of Jiang Mu is very in place. This is a very strong class concept, as if living before the founding of the People''s Republic of China. For those who are lower than her, Madam Jiang thought Look down, I think it''s alms to talk to you, but at the same time, she won''t let go of people she doesn''t like because she looks down. Especially grabbed her son.


    Cheng Huan didn''t read the back of the novel, but glanced at the comments when he entered the pit. The little sun-like female lead also suffered a lot of grievances in her hands, and almost involved her parents.


    Cheng Huan has no tendency to masochistic. She doesn''t want to deal with such people. When she knew Jiang Mu knew that they existed, she just wanted to go far.


    Anyway, I can''t afford to always hide, her shop business is good, and the monthly revenue is enough for her and Xingxing to live well, except that ... I''m sorry for the child, his father.


    He should not want them to leave.


    Cheng Huan was struggling in his heart, and he had so much meaning on his face. How could Jiang Mingyuan not see?


    He was full of blood and suddenly cooled down, staring at Cheng Huan, not letting off any expression on her face: "You don''t want to move?"


    Cheng Huan was a little embarrassed, and she did not dare to look at each other when she moved her eyes. Her statement was no different from simply admitting that Jiang Mingyuan was disappointed, but didn''t know what to say.


    There was silence in the room. No one spoke. Cheng Huan''s body was uncomfortable. It seemed to be back when the two first met, strange and awkward.


    "I ..." In the end, she broke the silence, Cheng Huan moisturized her lips, and expressed her thoughts: "I don''t want to contact your mother."


    Jiang Mingyuan immediately stated: "I will not let her bother you."


    Cheng Huan glanced at him, obviously not convinced.


    They all moved downstairs. It must be a provocation to Mrs. Jiang, how could she not come to herself.


    Jiang Mingyuan saw her distrust. He didn''t continue to promise, but was silent again. After a while, he got up, his expression sounded the same as usual: "This issue will be discussed later, it''s not early, you go to bed, I go back Now. "


    Caused by this incident, Cheng Huan was in a low mood. She stood up silently and sent the person to the door. When the elevator opened the door, she said something carefully on the road.


    "Don''t think about it." Jiang Mingyuan raised his hand and finally couldn''t hold back and rubbed her head, facing the surprised look of the man, with a shallow smile: "It''s not a big problem, don''t take it to heart."


    After stepping into the elevator.


    Normally serious people laughed and had more impact. Cheng Huan was flushed with the cheeks on which he laughed, and the balance in his heart continued to tilt, until the elevator door was closed in front of him, and then he suddenly looked back.


    Forget it, move or something, think again, don''t worry.


    ...


    Jiang Mingyuan drove over by himself. He stepped out of the elevator, got on the car, turned on the navigation, and located to the villa.


    It''s too late, except for the gatekeeper, everyone else has fallen asleep, Jiang Mingyuan didn''t plan to alarm others at night, took a shower, and lay on the bed that he hadn''t slept in for more than half a year. Send the man "good night".


    Gu Mingli didn''t know her son came back the next morning.


    She is old and lacks sleep. She wakes up at more than six o¡¯clock every day. For maintenance, Gu Mingli will exercise moderately every day. She changes a set of exercise clothes, prepares to go upstairs to exercise, and just opens the gym door. It was found that there was already a person inside.


    "Ming Yuan?" Gu Mingli was surprised. "Why are you back?"


    Jiang Mingyuan has been exercising for a while and sweated a lot. He took a towel and wiped his face, facing his mother: "I have something to look for in you."


    "What''s the matter?" Gu Mingli''s heart tightened and she had some bad feelings.


    "I''ll go take a bath first and come out and say."


    "Okay, you go."


    The door of the fitness room was closed behind him, but Gu Mingli never thought of exercising anymore. His son only lost his face yesterday, and he did not come to apologize to him, so it is certainly not good to find her today.


    What the **** is going on? Was it given to Jiang Mingkai before, or was he contacted with Jiang Xudong and found out? Gu Mingli thought more and more flustered, patted her face to force herself to calm down, turned around and went out of the gym door, changed her clothes and waited below.


    Jiang Mingyuan took a bath and went downstairs. He saw that her mother was already sitting in the dining room. She put two pieces of bread in front of her, picked up a slice, and coated it with strawberry jam. When she heard the sound, she looked up and greeted the people on the stairs: "Come first to eat."


    Opposite the table, the maid prepared food for him, the same bread, sauce and milk. Jiang Mingyuan walked over, opened a chair and sat down. He opened the door and said, "I heard you found a private detective to investigate my child."


    He said, "I hope you can stop and don''t bother them."


    Gu Mingli''s action of wiping the sauce slightly paused, and then nothing happened: "What did you say?"


    "You should know what I said, after all, you only transferred money yesterday."


    Gu Mingli stopped her hand. She lowered her knife and stared at the opposite: "Are you looking for someone to check me?"


    "It''s like you check my child."


    "He''s your son and my grandson, why can''t I check it?" Gu Mingli grieved: "Since you already knew, why keep it from me, do you remember that I am your mother ?!"


    "..."


    "If it wasn''t for your deliberate concealment, why should I do so much?"


    Gu Mingli felt that there was a proper reason for her approach, so she regained her strength and straightened her waist. She picked up the bread covered with sauce and took a bite. After eating, she said, "Since you are sure It ¡¯s your son, so I ¡¯m not going to look it up, you look for some time, pick up people, I will help you raise them. After all, I am a child of my Jiang family, I ca n¡¯t talk to those who are not indifferent. mixed together."


    "I think you may have misunderstood." Jiang Mingyuan ignored her self-assertion and said lightly: "I didn''t ask you to discuss how to pick up people, but your behavior caused trouble to my child and his mother. , I hope you can keep a little distance from them. "


    "What do you mean ?! Keep me out of contact with your son?"


    "Correct."


    "Jiang Mingyuan! Do you have my mother in your eyes? What is keeping a distance from your son? What''s wrong with me? Is there a plague?" Gu Mingli was irritated by a word, and she could not maintain her usual manners. Knife, hurried tone: "Did the outside fox essence tell you? Mom said to you, those women can''t believe it, they told you just for your money."


    "Then why are you and my father?"


    Gu Mingli suddenly became dumbfounded. She turned red and stared at her son in disbelief. How could he say such words: "How did I give birth to you such a white-eyed wolf ?!"


    She covered her chest, breathing shortly, and recovered after a while: "Since you asked, listen well. I''m with your father, naturally because the door is right, so you don''t even want to find those outside Three or four women, that''s not what you should do. "


    "So you and Jiang Xudong are considered to be the right ones." Jiang Mingyuan smiled, his eyes were cold.


    When she heard the name Jiang Xudong, Gu Mingli''s face appeared a little flustered, and she responded immediately to conceal her expression, pretending to be okay: "What are you talking about, that''s your uncle!"


    "Have you made any nonsense clear to you?" Jiang Mingyuan got up and didn''t want to say more: "If you want to make Jiang Xudong better, then stay away from my wife and children."


    Even after speaking, Gu Mingli''s complexion changed greatly and she turned away.


    "What wife and child do you say? I will never promise you to marry such a woman!"


    Behind him was the mother''s hysterical shout. The servants hid invisible places, Jiang Mingyuan started the car expressionlessly and opened the door.


    He wasn''t in a good mood. He drove the car at speeding speed, the car spewed an exhaust, and limped on the ring road. He didn''t drive very often, and his technique was normal.


    The brake was stepped to the bottom, making an unpleasant noise, and the body rushed forward because of inertia and was pulled back by the seat belt.


    Jiang Mingyuan held his head against the steering wheel and gasped heavily. He recovered from the thrilling moment. He wiped his face, restarted the car, and drove to the foot of the mountain with a turtle.


    ...


    Since knowing that Mrs. Jiang is looking at the stars, Cheng Huan has been waiting for someone to come in fearfully every day.


    She waited day after day, but she didn''t wait for someone to find the difference.


    "Did she forget us?" Cheng Huan sat on the sofa face to face with the stars, pinching the child''s face and talking to himself.


    Xingxing leaned back and rescued her face from her mother''s fingers, her face ignorant: "Mom, what do you say?"


    "I didn''t say anything." Cheng Huan looked back: "Let''s continue playing."


    The mother and son were playing games on the sofa, using the local news on TV as a background sound. The news said that the ten outstanding entrepreneurs selected this year were introducing their materials one by one.


    Xingxing was playing Nine Chains, and when he heard a name turned his head sharply, he watched the TV with his eyes wide open: "It''s Dad!"


    Seeing Dad on TV made him very excited. The little boy climbed down from the sofa, ran to the TV, and put his head over. "Why did Dad get in the TV?"


    "Because Dad is so good, I went to TV." Cheng Huan walked over and pulled people back: "Don''t be too close, it''s not good for the eyes."


    The star was pulled back by her, and her eyes were still on the TV. When the news broadcast finished, Jiang Mingyuan''s materials were changed, and he sighed and turned his head.


    "Mom." The little guy looked up. "I want to be on TV too."


    Cheng Huan coaxed him: "If you cheer, maybe you can go to TV in the future."


    "No, I''m on TV!" Xing Xing thought for a while, and suddenly said loudly, "The teacher said that we will be on TV!"


    I don''t know if his mouth is too smart. As soon as the little guy finished speaking, he reported this kindergarten in the news.


    Xingxing recognized the school where she had stayed for a semester at a glance, and looked closer, but this time the news was not a good thing: the kindergarten was ordered to close the park for rectification because the fire protection facilities were not in place, and the responsible person also Be processed.


    He couldn''t understand what was in the news, but only knew that he was looking for someone he knew, and the rise of children looking for him. After the news, he was still interested: "Mom, there is no me in it."

 Chapter 62

    Cheng Huan wasn''t in the mood to care about the psychological shock caused by his son''s failure to go to TV. All her attention now is on the fire rectification opinions broadcast on TV.


    As we all know, the two issues of fire protection and taxation are the only ones who do not want to check and do not check. No problem can be found. The kindergarten was exposed to fire hazards and ordered rectification this time. Combining with the blood drawn from the previous star, Jiang Mingyuan said that he would give a lesson. What is going on is simply not clearer.


    At that time, she actually wanted to go to kindergarten for an explanation, but she was stopped. What did the man say? Cheng Huan leaned against his chin and recalled the situation at that time.


    As if to say, just leave him such a trivial matter?


    Now it seems that it is really well done.


    Cheng Huanna made up for the man''s secret rubbing, and couldn''t help but laughed. The stars turned their heads when they heard the sound, something inexplicable: "Mom, what are you laughing at?"


    "You don''t need to go to class to laugh." Cheng Huan looked back, his smile had not yet converged, he beckoned, and the stars came to her.


    "Why not go to class?"


    "Because the kindergarten teachers have gone home." Cheng Huan babbled. The rectification time stated in the news was two months. Not only did he not have to go to class years ago, the enrollment after the year would definitely be affected.


    In fact, even if the school can be opened before the start of school next year, there must be many parents who dare not send their children over.


    Things were similar to her thoughts. As soon as the news came out, the parent group was upset, and the kindergarten teacher as the group owner disappeared after hanging a notice of vacation in advance, and he couldn''t come out of the news.


    The news in the group was brushed too fast. Cheng Huan quit after reading a few. She didn''t press back to find out that she had been pulled into another group.


    The new group was created by a very active parent, and everyone was brought in except the teacher. She said the first sentence as the group owner.


    [Dudu mother; OK, say in this group, let''s discuss what to do. ]


    There are only parents in the group who have no teachers and do not have to worry about speaking. Each parent is noisy. Some say that they want to withdraw from the kindergarten, some say that they should open the park early, and more think about what school their children should be transferred to. of.


    The kindergarten next to the community is not low in tuition fees. It can barely be regarded as a ¡°noble school¡±. It can basically send children into it, so there is no shortage of money.


    Parents, as indigenous people, know far more than Cheng Huan and those who came by halfway. Cheng Huan looked at them for a while and knew many kindergarten names from their mouths.


    Most of these kindergartens are not too far away from the community, and the fees are high. The most frequent one is "Mars kindergarten".


    [Kaikai Dad: That kindergarten is difficult to enter, and it basically does not accept income. Can anyone of you find a relationship to enter? ]


    Followed by a bunch of below, occasionally complained that this kindergarten is too proud.


    Cheng Huan: "..." The name of this kindergarten is a bit familiar, it seems that Jiang Mingyuan said it before?


    In the end, it hurts others for her own affairs, which makes Cheng Huan feel a little guilty. She puts away her phone, holds the star on one side, and tentatively asks, "Baby, do you want to change to a kindergarten?"


    "Why change?"


    "Because the kindergarten is closed, we have to change places to school."


    "Can I not go to school?" Xingxing was tired of her on the sofa. "I want to be with my mother."


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    "this is not OK."


    The little boy prolonged his voice, and he pursed his lips, not happy: "Then change it."


    "Good." Cheng Huan kissed him on the cheek, and asked his opinions without sincerity: "Do you have a school you want to go to?"


    This is actually nonsense. The stars are a little bigger. What school can I know?


    Cheng Huan thought so, so he was not prepared to hear a useful answer, only a symbolic pause.


    however¡­¡­


    "I want to go to Mars Kindergarten."


    "Mom has a few schools here that are good. Look ... eh? How did you know about this kindergarten?" Cheng Huan was surprised.


    Xing Xing opened a pair of water mill blocks and was trying to find the base piece from the inside. He stopped his movements and thought back: "Dad said."


    I was waiting here, thinking he was so calm as it seemed.


    Cheng Huan was a little surprised at the beginning. After he was surprised, he wanted to laugh. After agreeing, he agreed: "Well, let''s go to Mars Kindergarten."


    After all, this kindergarten has a good reputation in the parent group. Parents always hope to give their children something better.


    Moreover, she felt that Jiang Mingyuan should be given a little more confidence. At that time, he said that the trouble of finding kindergartens was achieved. Then he said that Mrs. Jiang would not be disturbed by them, and it should be possible.


    After all, she has waited so long, and she hasn''t waited for someone to come to find fault.


    Making this decision, Cheng Huan felt that a stone had been removed from her heart, and the whole person became a lot more relaxed. She took a deep breath and continued to discuss with the stars the conditions for changing the school.


    "If we change schools, we will move. Oh, how about moving to Dad?"


    The movement of the stars stopped, and the building blocks fell from his hands without holding it. His eyes widened and his expression was dull. After a few seconds, the little guy changed his expression and cheered and jumped into Cheng Huan''s arms. Said to move.


    "You''re so happy?" The child jumped so hard that people almost couldn''t hold it. Cheng Huan tried his best to maintain balance before sitting down without shame.


    Xing Xing''s body was hot, and he finally stopped. He smiled blindly and said with joy, "Mom, are we moving today? Dad said the new house is particularly big!"


    Well, I thought my son didn''t know anything. As a result, the father and son passed away long ago. Cheng Huan snorted in his heart, pretending to hold the star''s nose angrily, and said fiercely, "Little traitor, what else did Dad tell you?"


    "Dad said that Mom didn''t want to move." Xing Xing said in a sigh of relief, and then she lost her face: "Mom, don''t you want to live with Dad? But other parents'' moms and dads live together."


    In front of his son, Cheng Huan would of course deny: "Nothing."


    She said, "It was just a bit of a delay before. Do you think we are moving now?"


    It seemed to make sense, Xing Xing nodded thinking: "The mother we told my father, let him pick us up."


    Without waiting for Cheng Huan to stop, he called Jiang Mingyuan''s phone.


    Jiang Mingyuan was still working overtime at this time. An executive on the left was talking, and half of the words were ringing suddenly.


    Everyone looked at each other, their eyes admired the owner of the mobile phone, who didn''t know that the boss was in a bad mood lately, so they dared not shake when they had a meeting.


    A group of senior executives looked for the source of the ringtone with a play-seeking attitude. Looking at it, they found that the sound came from the front.


    They seemed to be pressed in slow motion suddenly, turning their heads slightly and stiffly, looking at the front of the conference table, they saw a gentle expression on the face of the boss who had always been unsmiling. After a while, I took the phone out of the conference room.


    The door of the conference room was closed behind, and the people inside were scratching their hearts and lungs, and they communicated with their eyes. But no one dared go out and overhear.


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t answer the phone for a long time, and came back two minutes later. He opened the door and announced good news.


    "Adjourn the meeting, and talk about the rest tomorrow, everyone is working hard." He nodded toward the crowd and turned to leave. I wonder if it was an illusion. His departure seemed to be much faster than before.


    The boss is gone, and the others will naturally not stay. They take a long breath and pack up and prepare to leave.


    Qi Shan finished the last paragraph, turned off his laptop, and got up before he could leave. His arm was poked, and the person who poked at him showed a special gossip expression, and asked, "Well, is the boss in love? You Sure you know? Tell us soon. "


    Qi Shan smiled embarrassingly.


    He did know, but the boss didn''t say anything, did he dare to disclose the matter? Want to work?


    "I don''t think it''s dating. Didn''t you hear that the boss had a son before? It should be after picking up the son from school." The person on the other side spoke before waiting for him to say something. Shan decided: "Is that right?"


    "I''m not quite sure about this either, the boss didn''t say it." Qi Shan took the notebook and got out of the crowd: "I still have work to do, so I''ll take a step."


    ...


    Since receiving a call from Xingxing, Jiang Mingyuan has been anxious from top to bottom, and he feels a bit intolerable even for not too long a journey. He watched his watch ten times along the way, and finally managed to reach downstairs.


    The elevator door opened, he took a deep breath and stepped out of the door, standing at the door and ringing the bell.


    If there were any footsteps in the door, Jiang Mingyuan tried hard to control and could not slow down the heartbeat too fast. When the door opened, his expression was the same, but he couldn''t help but smile: "You promised to move over?"


    Asked this question before entering the door, it seemed very anxious, Cheng Huan thought, and my heart was happy. She hummed and found his slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed them over: "Why are you here now? Did you eat tonight?"


    "Not yet." Jiang Mingyuan bent over to change his shoes, feeling full of energy, no need to eat at all, he put his shoes away, got up and asked behind him, "The house over there is already packed. Do you have time tomorrow? I let Will someone help you pack up? "


    "No need. Most of the things in the house are the landlord''s. I can pack some clothes and toys. You don''t need to find someone."


    "There are also a lot of light toys. How can you be busy alone?" Jiang Mingyuan disagreed. He reached out to catch the son who flew over, and followed Cheng Huan into the kitchen: "Or you can move in a few days, I''m free to give Help you clean up? "


    Cheng Huan bowed his sliced ??fish, and the black fish was sliced ??into thick and even slices, which was prepared to be used for pickled fish. She listened to Jiang Mingyuan''s words much more than usual, and the corner of her mouth kept a pleasant arc.


    "Let''s do that." She agreed with Jiang Mingyuan''s second suggestion, and then instructed: "Help me wash the sauerkraut."


    Jiang Mingyuan had no objection, put down the stars, picked up the pickled cabbage in the dish, and carefully washed it under the tap.


    When he finished washing, Cheng Huan just happened to have the fillets. She put the fish on a plate, washed the chopping board, changed the knife, and prepared to cut sauerkraut.


    "I''m coming." Jiang Mingyuan didn''t have much success in cooking, but he could still cut a dish. Cheng Huan didn''t treat him politely, he gave up his knife to give way, and removed the fish bones, fish heads, and fish that had been removed before. Marinate the seasoning with the seasoning, put it aside, find a garlic, break it up and give a few stars: "Peel the garlic for my mother."


    Xing Xing took the garlic, because the hand was still leaking from the fingers, he squatted down and picked it up, learning to peel it off like his mother.


    The child had no similar experience before, and a garlic-striped pothole had not been cleaned up. He had short fingernails and was hot with a few hands.


    "Mom, my hand hurts." He changed the garlic and held it with his eyes, staring at the tip of his thumb, his face wrinkled to death.


    "what happened?"


    "Where does it hurt? Let me see."


    Two voices sounded at the same time, Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan turned together, the two of them bent down and approached the stars in sync, and then hit their heads halfway.


    They weren''t fast, and their faces didn''t hurt when they hit each other. In theory, it was not a big deal, but they turned their heads and didn''t move after the collision, which caused Cheng Huan''s lips to be wiped on Jiang Mingyuan''s face.

 Chapter 63

    "Let mom see what''s the pain?" Cheng Huan didn''t feel abnormal when he turned his head. He changed his attitude and looked at the fingers of the stars, and there was nothing abnormal on it.


    Xingxing didn''t care about his fingers anymore, he looked at her with a pair of big eyes, looked at Jiang Mingyuan for a while, then looked at her again.


    "What''s wrong?" Cheng Huan couldn''t understand the expression on his face.


    The child hesitated, suddenly stomped to the ear, and asked in a not so soft voice: "Mom, are you and Dad just kissing?"


    In modern society, there are many channels to obtain information. Even children under the age of five know that adults will kiss each other when they show favor.


    Cheng Huan was choked by what he said.


    The corresponding scene is automatically taken out in my mind for playback, and the touch that was originally ignored is added with a touch of color in the playback.


    Zeyi quietly covered the roots of his upper ears, the tip of his tongue was against his palate, and Cheng Huan subconsciously even breathed. The kitchen seemed extraordinarily quiet, leaving only the stars curious to ask if it was a kiss.


    Cheng Huan clenched, not knowing how to answer, she was embarrassed, and wanted to know the response of the other party, she used the cover for the star watcher, changed her position slightly, raised her eyes and gave a glance.


    I saw a man who seemed calm, but his eyes were scattered and his ears were reddish.


    It was determined that the other person was not calmer than him, and Cheng Huan was strangely balanced in her heart. She coughed, moved her eyes to face her gossip son, and shifted the topic: "Does your hand hurt?"


    She said that the star was really distracted, she changed her expression and continued to cry, "It hurts."


    "Should be peeled garlic, wait for the hot milk bubble." Cheng Huan was a little proud of her son''s attention. She squeezed the child''s fat face and got up to get milk.


    After dealing with his son, Cheng Huan was unable to face the child''s father for the time being. She stared down and stared at the tip of her shoe to walk outside, she had already gone far enough, and was still caught by the man when she passed by Jiang Mingyuan.


    "Let''s go." He seemed to be back to normal, said a word and then stepped out, opened the refrigerator, and took out a jar of milk.


    The boxed milk was poured into a milk pan and heated. The man did not squint, his waist was straight, and his wide back seemed a bit silent, but his presence was strong enough to make it impossible to ignore.


    His performance made Cheng Huan calm down with him. Although he was still a little embarrassed, he was able to control these emotions well and continue cooking.


    Ginger is peeled and sliced, green onions are cut into sections, the freshly peeled garlic is washed, and dried peppers, millet peppers, etc. are put together.


    Heat the oil in the pot, pour in the seasonings and cut sauerkraut to stir-fry, add the broth, and cover and heat.


    The milk was hot quickly, and it was good when Cheng Huan poured the oil. Jiang Mingyuan poured it into a large bowl and let the stars put their hands in it to soak.


    Xingxing drinks cow brain every day. It is the first time to soak hands with milk. When it is soaked, it is not restless. The fingers move around like paddling.


    "Dad." He asked in the voice of the cooker hood, "Does it become vain with milk?"


    Jiang Mingyuan was silent for a while: "... this dad doesn''t know."


    "Why didn''t Dad know?" Xingxing seemed difficult to understand. In his eyes, Dad was omnipotent. Why didn''t he know this little question?


    His gaze was too strong, as if he wanted to see if his father was possessed by a stranger through his skin. Jiang Mingyuan was stared at him silently, pressing his other hand on top of his head, rubbing it hard twice. "Because Dad doesn''t need to whiten."


    "But the female classmates in our class say that boys are vain, and some people like it." Stars, under pressure from dad, looked up firmly: "Dad, am I white?"


    Jiang Mingyuan: "..."


    "Dad, you''re free, so mom will like you."


    Jiang Mingyuan: "... where did you learn this fallacy?"


    "It''s not fallacy!" Xing Xing firmly defended his theory. He heard his dad question. He snorted, ran to the side of Cheng Huan with his short legs, grabbed her horns directly with milk-stained hands, and pulled Just to prove it to yourself: "Mom, isn''t your father just like him for nothing?"


    Cheng Huan was originally in front of a happy eating crowd, and never expected that the war would hit himself.


    She froze for a moment, lowered her head and glanced at her son, tightened her back, and decided that she hadn''t heard it.


    However, this trick was obviously useless to the stars. He didn''t hear the answer. He asked again, and dragged her clothes to attract attention.


    Cheng Huan poured the prepared broth into the pot, added the fish skull, raised the lid on the fire, lowered his head to the son''s eyes, and said something irrelevant: "Go wash your hands."


    "Oh." The star opened his fingers and found the stickiness on his hands. He secretly glanced at the stains on the corner of his mother''s clothes, spit out his tongue, and carried the stool to wash his hands obediently.


    After washing his hands, the little guy shook his hands, wiped his pants clean, and continued the previous question: "Mom, do you like Dad for nothing?"


    Why hasn''t he forgotten the problem? !! !!


    Cheng Huan''s heart collapsed, I don''t know how to say this pit mother.


    The child was still inquiring, and the person asking him couldn''t keep silent, Cheng Huan stared at the lid, and felt that the sight behind him was a little hot.


    Facing the child''s doubts, she murmured "um", and the next second, a low and sweet chuckling sounded behind her. Jiang Mingyuan heard a satisfactory answer and finally came to rescue the poor cook.


    He walked over, washed the bowl aside, and took a piece of paper to clean the water on the back of the star''s hand, touching his little face and saying, "Okay, let''s not bother my mother to cook."


    After that, he reached out and hugged the little guy.


    The star was held in his arms by his father, and he did not resist at all. He stretched his arms around Dad''s neck, his face grinning, and his voice was full of joy: "Dad, Mom said I like you."


    "Ok."


    "I like you too."


    "Ok."


    "Do you like me and mom then, Dad?"


    The two walked out of the kitchen and arrived at the living room. In the sound of the range hood working, Cheng Huan heard the "um" that was not real.


    The broth was boiled for 10 minutes on high fire. The soup in the pot had turned white. Cheng Huan fished out the fish bones, poured the fillets, and simmered for 2 minutes on a low heat. This dish was good.


    There is a lot of fish. There are only three people in the family. One dish is enough. Cheng Huan held the pot and poured a pot of sauerkraut fish into the soup bowl. When he saw the pattern at the mouth of the bowl, he remembered that the bowl had just washed his hands with the stars. When he washed his hands, he thought of the question asked by the stars, and then inevitably thought about listening Is the answer affirmative?


    Thinking of this, her face began to heat up afterwards. Cheng Huan put his face against the back of his hand, biting his lower lip to wash the pot. Jiang Mingyuan and the stars were in the living room. No one found her picture of the girl Huaichun.


    Cheng Huan didn''t turn on the hot water when washing the pot. The cold water was enough to calm down. She dried the pot and hung up, asking the other two to come over for dinner.


    The two people in the living room heard the sound drop the toy, and Jiang Mingyuan took the stars to wash his hands. After washing his hands, Jiang Mingyuan consciously took the dishes and chopsticks from the three of them, and the cooperation was perfect.


    Sauerkraut fish is piled up in a bowl full of soup. The sauerkraut is carefully rinsed. It will not be too sour and fresh enough. The fillets will be very thin and will melt instantly. The diners, big and small, didn''t say much nonsense, just expressed their likes with the speed of picking dishes.


    There are a lot of peppers in the fish. I do n¡¯t feel it when I just eat it.


    Cheng Huan himself was okay. The father and son could n¡¯t stand it hot any time soon. The stars acted more clearly, while "hissing" inhaling and screaming for water; and Jiang Mingyuan, his face always has no expression, even if I ca n¡¯t stand being spicy, but I ¡¯m serious, but my face is a bit red, and my eyes are more moist.


    The moisture in his eyes and the blush on his face made him "soft", leaving aside the momentum, and he seemed to fit the image of the beautiful man described in history books.


    Cheng Huan is a very loyal face control. He did n¡¯t even notice it before. If he notices it, his eyes wo n¡¯t be able to move away from his face. I ¡¯m afraid she wo n¡¯t see it for a long time. When the aftertaste is enough, glance again.


    She was very secretive, but unfortunately there were only three people on the table. It was too difficult for people to find it, and she only caught three or four eyes and was arrested.


    Jiang Mingyuan ca n¡¯t eat spicy food. You could choose shabu-shabu for hot pot last time. Now the pickled fish did n¡¯t let him choose it. His spicy mouth got hot and he wanted to eat it more. The redder his face, the more frequently Cheng Huan looked.


    "Look what I do?" He looked up and asked, looking up.


    She was caught voyeuring, and Cheng Huan''s sight was a bit erratic. She was dumb, chopsticks poked at the rice in the bowl, and after a while, found that Jiang Mingyuan was still looking at her, then she was panicked and dared to play: You look good. "


    Generally speaking, it is irritating and embarrassing. After she had said this, the embarrassing one became Jiang Mingyuan, and he lowered his eyes in a panic, as if the white rice had a heavenly beauty.


    Cheng Huan consciously won the next city, and there was something in her heart, but it didn''t take long for her to be happy, and the counterattack of the person opposite came.


    Jiang Mingyuan sandwiched a piece of rice, stared at the end of the chopsticks, thanked her compliment calmly, and added the sentence: "You look good too."

 Chapter 64

    Cheng Huan was extinguished by a word of this person, and he did not dare to get it anymore. Eat quietly when it doesn''t exist.


    But she wants to be quiet, others don''t think so.


    Xingxing chopped the sauerkraut, and did not finish the sauerkraut. The sauerkraut was still dragged on his chin. He squeezed the remaining half into his mouth with his hand, chewed it, swallowed it, and showed his sense of existence with a mouthful of oil.


    "I look good too!"


    It''s all about him!


    Cheng Huan gave his son a nasty look, and the other person laughed again. He leaned over and wiped the oil stains on the children''s mouth, looked carefully, and then surely said, "Our stars really look good."


    This is true. Cheng Huan and Jiang Mingyuan have good genes, and the stars will be long. Although they are still small, the five senses can already see that Junxiu comes. Even the short legs look better than their peers. Children grow older.


    The little guy must be very happy to get his dad, but he still has to ask his mother to express his position. He is so entangled in word skills that Cheng Huan is annoyed by him. If he doesn''t look good, he will make trouble.


    Xing Xing was satisfied, and ate another big mouthful of food happily. He bulged his cheeks and said inarticulately, "Mom, you look good!"


    Then he was knocked on his head. Cheng Huan held his face and taught, "Don''t talk while eating."


    The child who said good things but didn''t report well had a wronged face, obediently chewed the contents of his mouth and swallowed it, then opened his mouth wide: "Mom, I''m done!"


    "Ok."


    "Can I speak now?"


    "Say it."


    The little guy was very arrogant, staring at his hips, opened his mouth and didn''t know what to say. After a long stun, he squeaked out, "This fish is delicious."


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    After eating, as usual, Jiang Mingyuan washes the dishes, cleans up and plays with the stars, and then gives him a bath.


    "Go on." This is not the first time Jiang Mingyuan has done the job, Cheng Huan surrendered his son with confidence.


    The house is small in size and there is only shower in the bathroom. Before bathing his son, Jiang Mingyuan took off his suit, unbuttoned his shirt, rolled up his shirt cuffs, and rolled up his pants a few more times. He turned on the warm air and waited until the temperature in the room was high before he began to undress the stars.


    When Cheng Huan gave Xing Xing suits, the little ones were generally very good, but if they replaced Jiang Mingyuan, they would become a little devil. Cheng Huan stayed outside, and he could calmly treat the fun in the bathroom.


    After taking a bath for twenty minutes, Jiang Mingyuan was wet as usual when he came out. Cheng Huan was used to this. She opened the closet and took out the clothes to be washed and passed them: "Go and wash too."


    Jiang Mingyuan nodded and took it. Cheng Huan took out a hair dryer to blow the hair to the stars. The three were separated by a frosted door. The sound of water and the sound of the hair dryer were intertwined, messy and harmonious.


    After blowing his hair, Cheng Huan stuffed his son into the quilt and took out the storybook to prepare a story for him. The little guy quit.


    "I want Dad to tell stories."


    "Okay, you are the one who has the final say." Cheng Huan squeezed his little nose, put the storybook aside, and sat down to play with his mobile phone.


    Jiang Mingyuan came out of the bath, simply dried his hair, and was ready to leave. He knocked on the door and walked into the bedroom. He saw his son''s face looking forward to beckoning to him: "Daddy, can you tell me a story?"


    He froze, not knowing what happened.


    "Go, your son already hates me." Cheng Huan looked disgusted, hummed, pointed to a stack of storybooks beside the bed and told Jiang Mingyuan.


    Jiang Mingyuan hesitated slightly: "I ... haven''t tried it."


    "It''s okay, just read the book." Cheng Huan has a wealth of experience as a child who flickers, and Wen Yan imparts experience to him: "Anyway, it is used for hypnosis."


    Jiang Mingyuan: "..."


    "Okay." Accepting this setting in his heart, Jiang Mingyuan straightened his lips and walked over, picked up a storybook, turned to one of the stories, looked around, and just stood beside the bed to start speaking.


    He was tall and standing by the bed was quite deterrent. The star looked at him sideways and leaned his little hand out of the bed to recruit him: "Daddy, sit down."


    There is only a chair in front of the dresser in the bedroom. The cushion is pink and matches the color of the frame.


    Jiang Mingyuan glanced, paused, put down the book and waited for a while, turned and went out, and after a while, moved over to a dining chair.


    He moved the chair to the bed, sat down to open the storybook, and read the story from the beginning.


    The story told to the children is very simple. The protagonist of this story read by Jiang Mingyuan is a crow.


    The crow hated his dark feathers and was incompetent. He felt that the peacock was beautiful, and with the accumulated envy and jealousy, he finally gathered the courage to ride the night to steal the peacock''s hair and insert it on himself.


    The feather penetrated through the skin and penetrated deep. The crow resisted the pain and felt that he had finally become beautiful. However, the bright tail feathers on the black crow appeared to be indecent. Not only was it not good-looking, but it also caused a mockery from friends.


    The story is quite educational. The ending crow understands that he is the best, and learns to appreciate himself. He returns the feather to the peacock, admits his mistake to the other party, and is put in an animal prison for transformation.


    However, Xingxing''s focus is not on punishing wrong things and not always being jealous of others. He is only curious about what a crow looks like.


    Jiang Mingyuan had a storybook on his leg and looked at the son on the bed, sighing imperceptibly. He took out his cell phone, searched for the crow, enlarged the picture and put it in front of the stars: "Like this."


    "It''s so cool!" For a boy over four years old, black is the best color in his mind. Stars stared at the crow on the picture, and then retracted his head after reading: "I think the crow is more beautiful than the peacock!"


    "Well." Jiang Mingyuan gave a light reply, closed the book in his hand and set it aside, he got up and quilted the stars, and whispered, "It''s time to finish the story."


    "But I''m not sleepy." Xing Xing opened his eyes, staring at his father eagerly, Jiang Mingyuan was softened when he looked at him, and said, "Then what story do you want to hear? Dad tells you."


    The little guy made a long hum from his nose, his eyes turned and said, "Daddy, can you tell me about the new house?"


    Jiang Mingyuan glanced at Cheng Huan and saw that she showed nothing, so she sat back and said yes.


    "The new house is a three-bedroom and two-living room, and each bedroom is equipped with an independent toilet ..." Departing from the textbook and work, Jiang Mingyuan''s explanation seemed extraordinarily dry, but the stars listened with interest and kept asking various details. Compared with the current place.


    "There are three bedrooms, one for the mother, one for the stars, and one for the guests." Jiang Mingyuan''s tone didn''t fluctuate. After watching the children''s faces, he added: "You are older, and then you and your mother Sleeping together will be joke by other children. "


    Xingxing''s mouth was so high that he stared at Dad for a long time, then raised his head to look at Cheng Huan at the end of the bed, his voice bemoaned: "Mom!"


    "Huh?" Cheng Huan looked up from the phone screen and glanced at his son: "What''s wrong?"


    "Dad won''t let me sleep with you!"


    "Oh, yes." Cheng Huan nodded rather agreeably. "You are an older child and you should sleep by yourself."


    The mother who had high hopes stood ruthlessly on the opposite side of her. The stars were hit by the result. Her mouth was like a puffer fish. She fell asleep and stuffed herself into the bed again, only two eyes were exposed, and she hummed heavily. I tried to get myself back: "I don''t sleep with you!"


    Cheng Huan shrugged, oh a cry, especially ruthless.


    She doesn''t actually exclude the stars from sleeping with herself, but just read a report two days ago, saying that children of five or six years old are already in the budding stage of sexual concepts, and parents should not feel unprepared if they don''t understand.


    And ... the little guy is so curious and sometimes inconvenient.


    For example, the last time Aunt Cheng Huanlai accidentally dyed the sheets while sleeping, and the next day when she saw the stars, she asked in horror whether her mother was injured, so she did n¡¯t know what to say, and coaxed for a long time. Only then did he believe that his mother was not sick and dying.


    So no matter how unhappy his son is, he has to sleep in separate beds.


    On the whole, Xingxing is a very optimistic person. He was only upset for a while when he learned of bad news. Before Jiang Mingyuan thought about how to coax him, he figured it out, and he was resurrected and asked about the new house.


    "Dad, where are my toys?"


    "The toy is upstairs. Dad has packed a large toy room for you. You can play with the toy and take the elevator up."


    The elevators in the apartment were directly entered, but Xingxing didn''t know that he thought he was like his own home and ran up to open the door again.


    So Jiang Mingyuan told him the difference of the elevator again, and even told the house he lived in again.


    He owns a three-story apartment by himself. There are a lot of free rooms. After hearing the stars, he didn''t understand: "Why should the room be empty?"


    "Because no one lives."


    "My mother and I can live." Xingxing changed her position, slept on the bed in a large font, and looked at his father with a crooked face. "Dad I don''t want to go to the elevator to play with toys."


    He didn''t really understand the kind of home elevator, he always found it very troublesome to go up and down.


    Jiang Mingyuan looked at Cheng Huan with some hesitation.


    "It''s okay, let him live with you." Cheng Huan said slightly, and said calmly afterwards.


    Anyway, it''s just going up and downstairs, it doesn''t make much difference where you live.


    However, he didn''t get the little guy in this way. He had to take a step forward: "Does the mother live in a big house alone? Why does the mother come to live together?"


    No matter how dull Cheng Huan was this time, she found that the problem was wrong. She put her mobile phone in her pocket and walked to the other side to look at the stars. Her eyes were dangerous: "Say, what do you want to do?"


    Stars were frightened by her mother''s tone and shrank back into the bed, but what to say is that he snored through the bed: "I want my mother and father to live together."


    After saying a word, he was bolder, opened the quilt and started to complain: "Don''t have the parents and mothers of the children who live together, you are not together! You are all bad!"


    Although Xingxing doesn''t know why everyone''s parents are sleeping together, it must be right!


    He stared, thinking energetically.

 Chapter 65

    The poor little peas have the momentum, sometimes they can''t help themselves.


    Like now.


    Cheng Huan heard him say that, thinking Jiang Mingyuan taught him, he couldn''t help but feel nervous, but when she looked over, she found that the other side was also surprised, so she calmed down again.


    She opened her mouth slightly to Jiang Mingyuan, stretched out her hand and dumped her son on the bed, covered with a quilt: "Why do you get up, what to do if you have a cold?"


    The stars struggled angrily: "Mom, I''m telling you business!"


    Cheng Huan pressed his hand on the quilt to prevent his son from getting up: "What you are doing now is going to sleep, otherwise you won''t grow taller in the future, and I will talk about it tomorrow."


    The little poor with limited degrees of freedom was suppressed by a sentence.


    He reluctantly snorted, pouting, and looked at his father who had not done anything with infinite grievance, quite a bit angry.


    In the end, no matter how unhappy the stars are, the stars are still asleep after closing their eyes. Listening to his long breath, Cheng Huan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, slackening his tight back.


    She walked out the door lightly, and Jiang Mingyuan also came out.


    The door closed, and the man whispered, "I''ll go back first."


    Because of these things at night, when the two get along alone, the atmosphere is always a little strange, but people can''t wave their hands directly when they leave. Cheng Huan considered it for a second or two, but decided to send him off.


    Said to be giving away, in fact, it was just watching him enter the elevator. The elevator stopped on the first floor, probably someone was using it, and there was no sign of coming up after pressing it.


    The two were silent, and after a while, the number of floors displayed by the elevator finally changed.


    Cheng Huan thought about it for a long time, and finally made up her mind. She licked her lips, stared at the beating number, and whispered, "That ... you do n¡¯t need to keep your heart on what the stars say at night. sensible."


    "What''s the matter?" Jiang Mingyuan turned his head, staring at her profile, his eyes darkened. He asked, "Are you talking about letting us live together?"


    Obviously it is the same thing, but the individual differences cause the audience to feel differently.


    When Xingxing said this, Cheng Huan was embarrassed and faintly nervous. When Jiang Mingyuan talked about this topic, she was more nervous, and added some unspoken confession.


    She tried her best to control not thinking about the meaning after this remark, then nodded and made a short "um".


    The elevator reached the floor, and the door opened in front of him, but Jiang Mingyuan didn''t intend to go in. He tightened his jaw, took a deep breath and slowly spit it out, then said, "In fact, this is my wish."


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    Her eyes changed from stunned to suspicion. Some suspected that she had hallucinations. Cheng Huan slowly turned her head. In the face of the man who was not strong but determined enough, she looked away embarrassedly: "Don''t make a joke . "


    "No kidding." Jiang Mingyuan retracted his eyes, clenched his fists in a place where no one noticed, and said at a slower pace than usual: "Although this may be a bit abrupt, I really want you to be part of my family. Elements. "


    "Of course, if you think there is a problem, you can also refuse, I will respect your opinion."


    In just two sentences, Cheng Huan experienced a big ups and downs in her mood. The degree of stimulation was comparable to a roller coaster. Her tongue slipped over her upper jaw. The feeling of feedback from nerve endings made her regain her language skills. Cheng Huan paused. Answered the second question: "What if I refuse?"


    Is it because they are dead?


    "That should be where I am not very satisfied with you." Jiang Mingyuan said rightly: "You can raise it, I will try to correct it."


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    She didn''t know how to speak. She said that it was impossible for Jiang Mingyuan to make no attempt, but to develop an unusual relationship with people was also a big challenge for a single dog for many years.


    She was afraid of a lifestyle that was very different from the previous plan, and was irresistibly attracted to another person. The balance of the two opinions in her heart could not overwhelm anyone, so her face seemed a little tangled.


    Her silence was rejected silently by Jiang Mingyuan. He seemed a little disappointed, and his face could not be controlled to show, but only for a moment, he returned to normal and said he knew.


    "It''s my fault, and I shouldn''t be so anxious." He spoke to Cheng Huan, calmly.


    Cheng Huan heard that he was slightly wrong, and felt a little guilty. She opened her mouth, and before she explained what she said, she heard Jiang Mingyuan say again, "I should come first to pursue you, right?"


    "Ah?" Cheng Huan froze, his mouth slightly open, looking a little silly.


    "I see." Jiang Mingyuan thoughtfully, nodded, and didn''t know what was said. He slightly tilted his head after speaking, his mouth was raised, his hand stretched to half a pause, and he walked firmly again. Halfway, he pressed on top of Cheng Huanfa and said to her, "I''m going back. See you tomorrow."


    With that said, the elevator door opened again in front of the eyes, and the man strode in and turned to look at her until the figure disappeared behind the elevator.


    Cheng Huan sent a person, but did not expect to be thrown a bomb, she could not calm down this time, as if being fixed, even if the other person was gone, she was still still.


    It was cold, and the wind in the corridor was not too small. It kept blowing to the body. When Cheng Huan recovered his ability to think, he found that he had already felt frozen for a long time.


    She took a nap, stomped her feet on the ground for two steps, held the key with her stiff fingers and opened the door. The home is very quiet, and there is almost no sound. This kind of silence is suitable for thinking, so it''s hard to wake up a bit, and it is blocked by all kinds of ideas that spread and grow.


    Huanhuan was extraordinarily late on this day. It was almost midnight when she went to bed. She turned off the light, shoved herself into the bed, closed her eyes, and there was a mess in her head. I wonder what.


    She didn''t know when she fell asleep. When she was confused, she felt a noise in the room. She was too sleepy, and her eyelids could not be opened. She just fell asleep and wondered whether it was dawn, and she fell asleep again. .


    When Cheng Huan really woke up, the sky was already bright, and the sunlight was shining into the room along the gaps in the curtains, which made people feel warm.


    Sitting up on the bed, Cheng Huan looked around. Without seeing the stars, she knew that time was running out. She rubbed her face and picked up the cell phone on the side to open it.


    The upper left of the shield is eleven o''clock.


    "Why is it so late?" Cheng Huan was a little surprised, thinking that this star should be hungry long ago, so he could no longer care about those thoughts, and change clothes as quickly as possible.


    The door opened, and Cheng Huan heard the sound of the TV outside. She dragged her slippers, finished washing in the bathroom, brushed her hair casually, walked to the living room, found the stars on the sofa, and discussed the menu at noon with him.


    "Mom is up late and hasn''t bought any food yet, shall we have pineapple rice at noon?"


    "Okay." Xing Xing always supported the things that Mom made. He nodded a little head and said, "Mom, this is an uncle for you."


    "What is it?" He was sitting behind the coffee table, which was slightly taller, just blocking the sofa tightly. From the perspective of Cheng Huan, he couldn''t see anything.


    She walked in doubt, thinking it was a parcel for fast delivery, but when she walked in, she found a bunch of orange-red roses.


    "Who gave it?" Cheng Huan picked up the bunch of flowers and found nothing similar to cards in it.


    "An uncle."


    "What does that uncle look like?"


    The star stared back and thought back, but because the time of contact was broken, he really couldn''t remember the person''s appearance. After thinking about it for a long time, he shook his head: "I don''t know."


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    She was actually a little speculative. The original host relationship was complicated, but Cheng Huan was basically clean after passing through. Few people knew her new address. Among these people, except for married and young children, there was only one Jiang Mingyuan left.


    But how could he send flowers?


    Cheng Huan feels that this is not what Jiang Mingyuan would do at all, so according to the old-fashioned personality of a suit of ten thousand years, how can he not play this method?


    She kept looking for reasons to deny it, but she couldn''t stop the idea. She clenched her lips, put the flowers on the coffee table, glanced at the stars, and returned to the bedroom with a rush.


    She took out her cell phone, opened the nearest contact, dialed it, and the call was connected. Cheng Huan cleared her throat and asked dryly, "Have you ... someone sent flowers?"


    "Yes, did you receive it?" Jiang Mingyuan admits, turning his right finger with a signature pen, his face is bland, but his voice is a little soft: "I don''t know which one you like, so I decided on my own, if you Don''t like it, I''ll let them change again. "


    This method of flower delivery was told by his assistant.


    Returning from Cheng Huan''s house yesterday, Jiang Mingyuan began to find those ways to chase people overnight. However, the online strategy was not reliable, so he went to consult Qi Shan again.


    As the chief assistant, Qi Shan has fully adapted to the boss''s recent abnormality. Even when he heard the boss ask how to chase the girl, he was silent for a moment and gave a reference opinion.


    He said a lot, nothing more than enthusiasm and carefulness and occasional surprises. Jiang Mingyuan wrote down what he said little by little, and prepared to try them one by one.


    The first thing to do is send flowers.


    Qi Shan said that sending flowers is also very particular, so Jiang Mingyuan also asked the store staff about the specific meaning before choosing, and finally chose an orange-red rose-which not only expresses his heart, but also does not look too menacing.


    ...


    Cheng Huan didn''t know how to express her feelings, as if she knew the person again. She whispered, lowered her eyes, and twisted her empty fingers together, her voice with concealed joy: "This is Fine, no need to change. "


    "Okay, I''ll send it like this after that."


    "Ahem." Cheng Huan was stung by his words, and blushed and waved to the air: "No need to be so troublesome, it''s a waste."


    "If you like it, don''t waste it."


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    Cheng Huan was very disappointed and the heartbeat accelerated by someone''s words. Biting her lower lip did not stop the corner of her mouth from rising. Her ears were hot and she pressed her throat. She hurriedly made an excuse and ended her relationship with that person. call.


    The phone hung up, Cheng Huan put his mobile phone in front of his chest, grinned out two little tiger teeth, and some wanted to sing.


    She patted her face, eyes looking at the ceiling, and squeezed the slightly hot cell phone to think: Is it actually good to be chased?


    Cheng Huan briskly walked back to the living room, found a long-necked glass vase, poured some water, inserted the flowers one by one, and sniffed close.


    Xing Xing looked at her movements and wanted to come and smell it. His head was buried in the bouquet. He sucked too hard and was polluted by pollen.


    "Ah, cut!" The child looked up, sneezed with narrowed eyes, squeezed two tears out of the gap between his eyes, rubbed his nose, wiped the tears off the back of his hand, and exaggerated a good smell.


    Then asked, "Mom, did you find someone who sent the flower?"


    "found it."


    "who''s that?"


    "Your father."


    Stars puzzled: "Why dad send flowers?"


    How can children have so many problems? !!


    Cheng Huan took a deep breath, holding the meat on his son''s face with both hands, wishing to shut him up, but facing his curious look, she still couldn''t skip the topic.


    "Because father likes mother, he sends flowers."


    It was strange to say that another person liked her, and it felt strangely shameless, but the only listener in the room didn''t understand her mother''s tangle at all.


    With his eyes wide open, he couldn''t believe it, stood on the sofa and stomped his feet, complaining: "Why didn''t my father send me flowers ?!"

 Chapter 66

    Cheng Huan is tired, and for a moment wonders if he is stupid, and will discuss this problem with this little boy.


    She stared at the stars for a while, and then tilted her mouth away, and then simply flung the pan: "Then ask Dad."


    So Jiang Mingyuan received his son''s phone call within a few minutes after receiving Cheng Huan''s phone call.


    He had just eaten, and was a little strange when he received the phone call, thinking that something had happened. As a result, he received a complaint from his son: "Daddy, do you dislike me!"


    "How could it be?" Jiang Mingyuan was surprised, thinking who had provoked him in front of his son. The first thing he thought of was his mother, his face gloomy: "Who told you this?"


    "No one said, I just know!" Xing Xing put his hand on his waist, the more he thought, "The more you send flowers to your mother, if you don''t give them to me, it''s because you don''t like me!"


    Following Cheng Huan, Jiang Mingyuan also had nothing to say to his son.


    He apologized to his mother, feeling that he should not be so suspected, took a deep breath, paused, and then asked helplessly: "Does the star want flowers?"


    "Yes!" He affirmed.


    "Okay, wait for that baby, maybe your uncle will send the flowers after about half an hour?"


    "Okay!" After getting a satisfactory result, the child was no longer angry. He put down his hand on the waist and sat back on the sofa again, shaking his little foot to confess with his father: "Daddy, I like you too."


    "Dad likes stars, too."


    Then he said poorly: "But I don''t have money and I can''t afford flowers."


    "It''s okay ..." Jiang Mingyuan sighed. "Dad doesn''t like flowers, so stars don''t need to be given."


    Hearing that he saved his piggy bank, the star was even happier. The meat on his cheeks was squeezed into two balls, and he said goodbye to his father happily, and carried out the attitude of throwing it out when he was done. Now. "


    "That dad is gone, goodbye baby."


    "Goodbye dad!"


    Ending the call, the star dropped her hand and proudly showed off to her mother: "Dad Huahua will be sent immediately!"


    "Well." After listening to Cheng Huan, she didn''t want to say anything anymore. She ignored her son''s Tser and turned to open the refrigerator to take out the pineapple from the inside and prepare to cook.


    Jiang Mingyuan said that he would be there in half an hour, but in fact he would be there in less than half an hour.


    Qi Shan came to deliver flowers, because the speed of the flower shop was too slow, and the boss had a guest to see, so he could only do it for him.


    Holding a bouquet of flowers, he rang the doorbell, and a crisp homophonic sound came from inside. Then the security door opened in front of him.


    The door was opened by a small bean. He raised his head and stared at the flower he was holding. He reached over to pick it up: "Uncle, this is what my dad gave me."


    "Yes, it''s for you." Qi Shan delivered the flowers to his hand and asked about the sweet smell of food. He looked up and nodded to Cheng Huan who came out of the kitchen, and said to her, "If not, Otherwise, I will go first. "


    "It''s okay." Cheng Huan walked over, a little sorry: "Children are fun, you have to run again."


    "It''s okay, it''s just that I''m okay at noon, so I''ll be a errand." Qi Shan waved his hand, saying specifically against it.


    It''s a joke, it''s very likely that the boss and the young master will live here. Even if he''s busy, he has to say it''s okay. What if he doesn''t like to offend someone accidentally?


    Qi Shan didn''t stay long after speaking, and said that he had something left.


    He entered the elevator and Cheng Huan closed the door and looked at the bunch of flowers in Xingxing''s hand.


    This flower is also a big bunch. The pink starry flowers are mixed with some starry stars and look pretty.


    The star was holding the bouquet, which was much wider than him. It was strange: "Why are my flowers different from my mother''s?"


    "Xingxing is called Xingxinghua, isn''t it pretty?" Cheng Huan ignored his tangle and introduced him to the flower''s name.


    Hearing that the flower inside was the same as his own name, the stars fell in love. He put the flower on the ground, dangled the petals of the star flower with a small hand, shook his small head, and continued to think: "This flower looks better! Look good! "


    "Oh." Cheng Huan looked indifferently, looking at the son on the ground and said, "The pineapple rice at noon is no longer yours."


    "No mother!"


    Hearing that there was no food, the stars couldn''t care less about his little flowers, and all of a sudden they jumped over and hugged Cheng Huan''s thigh: "Mom, I want to eat!"


    Cheng Huan snorted and ignored him, dragging a small tail to the kitchen to do his work.


    Xingxing is really afraid that he can''t eat, and he becomes extremely attentive for a while. He doesn''t know how much good words, so he can do whatever he wants.


    With this effort, he almost burst into tears when he saw that the half-emptied pineapple was delivered to his eyes.


    The child took a spoon, picked a piece of pineapple into his mouth, and sighed after chewing: "Mom, it''s hard to eat."


    "..."


    Jiang Mingyuan said that when he sat down, Cheng Huan could receive a bunch of fresh roses every morning.


    When she received the flowers herself the next day, she was still shy. When she received too much, she could also treat it normally.


    Too many flowers were sent, and the bottles at home were full. Cheng Huan didn''t want to waste, so he prepared to use these roses to make some rose sauce.


    The flowers were cut from the branches, removed from the torus, rinsed and dried, added sugar, kneaded and squeezed out the juice, then bottled and compressed, and sealed with honey on the top.


    The prepared flower sauce needs to be stored in the refrigerator for one month before it can be eaten. Cheng Huan made a total of a bottle of flower sauce with the roses sent these days. After finishing, it was weekend.


    For those whose children are on vacation and the shop does not need to go every day, there is not much difference between weekends and working days. However, thinking that Jiang Mingyuan is going to help them move today, Cheng Huan is still a little bit early.


    The matter of moving has been discussed in the past few days. Cheng Huan still lives downstairs, and the stars have rooms upstairs and downstairs. The little guy is not satisfied with the result, and made a mess. Later, Jiang Mingyuan didn''t know to talk to him. What whispered, the little guy reluctantly accepted the fact.


    In the winter night, when Cheng Huan got up, the sun just came out of the mountain. When she finished washing, the sun seemed to have some temperature.


    She washed rice and cooked porridge, put some white fungus and lily in the porridge, set the time, and then made spring rolls.


    The seasonings in the spring rolls need to be fried first. Cheng Huan puts the fillings into the pot in batches, and when they are cooked and served, they hear the doorbell ring.


    "So early?" She was a little weird. Usually, the flower shop only delivered flowers around eight or nine o''clock. It was an hour or two in advance.


    She put down the spatula, washed her hands, and didn''t even remove her apron, so she opened the door.


    The door opened, and a bouquet of roses came in front of him. Cheng Huan reached out and took it. He didn''t receive the documents that he used to sign, but he heard a nice bass: "Morning."


    An exclamation of "how are you" was squeezed into his throat, Cheng Huanyu was on the spot, a scarlet color was visible on his face, and a half of his face was covered with a bouquet, and his eyes were down, "Why did you come so early?" "


    "Wake up a little earlier." Jiang Mingyuan gave her a calm look and found the other''s embarrassment. He coughed, raised his lips slightly, and actively shifted the topic: "Are you making breakfast?"


    "Yes." Speaking of her professional field, Cheng Huan seemed much more relaxed. She secretly sniffed the bouquet of roses. She felt that today''s flowers are particularly beautiful and the smell is better. She pursed her lips. Stand the flower on the coffee table, turn around and pretend to say easily, "Did you not eat in the morning? Or you should not eat here."


    "Okay." Jiang Mingyuan wouldn''t refuse, he nodded, fingers in the bedroom: "The stars aren''t up."


    She thought the man wanted to see his son and said casually, "No, you can just call him up."


    "No, wait for him to wake up." Jiang Mingyuan refused, followed Cheng Huan into the kitchen, watched as she picked the filling on a thin piece of crust, and asked what she was doing.


    "For the spring rolls, the fillings are already cooked, just wrap them and fry them."


    This work didn''t seem to be too difficult. Jiang Mingyuan saw that she had rolled out one and asked for help.


    Cheng Huan considered and agreed, so the man washed his hands, raised his cuffs, and started helping with breakfast.


    The spring roll stuffing is placed in a saucer, and two people stand on both sides, close to each other.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s cuff reached up, revealing his smooth forearm. His arm was very white, his blue tendons were slightly raised, and his hormones were full.

 Chapter 67

    In the past few days, the two haven''t seen each other. Except for the bouquet of flowers every day, Cheng Huan can hardly feel the change of Jiang Mingyuan''s relationship with himself, but now that the person is in front of him, the fact that he deliberately forgotten becomes deeper. .


    The person in front of me is no longer just the father of the stars, or a suitor who has good feelings. Thinking of this, Cheng Huan feels that even the air has become sticky, which makes some breathing difficult, and he does not even know his hands and feet. How to put it.


    She has a spring roll skin in her palm, holding chopsticks in her right hand to pinch the vegetables. Because she is not focused, the filling in the crust has far exceeded the amount of spring rolls, and even slipped from the side of the palm to the ground .


    The stuffing fell on the slippers, and Cheng Huan looked back from his wild thoughts. She bit her lip with annoyance, raised her eyelids and looked at the opposite side. Seeing Jiang Mingyuan was struggling with how to roll up the spring rolls, she didn''t notice this. Then he was relieved and put back the extra stuffing.


    There are few people eating at home, and Cheng Huan does not prepare much fillings. They will only pack a dozen spring rolls. The wrapped spring rolls will be put in the dishes by the other party and will be fried in a pan later.


    Fry spring rolls in a frying pan. Put oil in the pan. After the oil is hot, put the spring rolls on low heat and fry slowly. Wait until they are golden on both sides.


    The spring rolls just out of the pot were a bit hot. Cheng Huan arranged the things in the shape of a pyramid. Finally, there was an extra place to put them, and he asked Jiang Mingyuan whether to eat.


    Jiang Mingyuan has never done this kind of food before eating out of the kitchen, the first reaction in his heart was to refuse, but hesitated again, he frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, or pressed the strange feeling to agree Already.


    "it is good."


    Cheng Huanhua asked that she was a bit regretful. She used to do so with Xingxing at home. She asked the homeopathy. She thought she would refuse, but he did n¡¯t know why she agreed.


    Hearing his answer, Cheng Huan almost bit her tongue. She made two sounds, holding the extra spring roll in a dull expression, holding her hands underneath and preparing to send it forward, reaching halfway and reacting again. Go back and pass the chopsticks to the other party: "You come."


    Jiang Mingyuan''s brow never stretched, and he took the pair of chopsticks a little stiffly, stretched his hands over it, and clamped the spring roll aside.


    He raised his hand and looked at the food at the end of the chopsticks. He felt uncomfortable and couldn''t help himself to open his mouth.


    When he froze and didn''t know what was good, there was a sound of stars behind him.


    "Dad, what are you eating?"


    The star''s biological clock is very punctual every day. When he wakes up, he dresses himself, opens the door and asks for the scent. Then he knows that his mother is preparing breakfast for him. The children take the food very seriously, and he has no teeth to brush. And see what is delicious.


    Then I saw my parents eating on their backs!


    The stars are so angry, they don''t even call him for food, they must have forgotten themselves! The little boy snorted and snorted, looking at his dad fiercely: "I want to eat too!"


    Jiang Mingyuan was feeling uncomfortable. Xing Xing said that he had solved a big trouble for him. He quietly sighed and turned and stretched out his chopsticks to the Xing Xing: "Daddy won''t eat, let you eat."


    Just when I got up in the morning, when it was hungry, Xingxing began to secrete saliva from the mouth when he asked about the fragrance. He opened his mouth and wanted to bite on the chopsticks, and remembered that he had not brushed his teeth.


    Mom said that she can''t eat without brushing her teeth, so eating is not a child. Xing Xing sneaked a glance at her mother, and closed her half-opened mouth again. She reluctantly glanced at the spring rolls and said to Jiang Mingyuan, "Daddy, I haven''t brushed my teeth yet, I will eat after I brush my teeth."


    He drew his pants, sucked his little nose, and turned and ran to the bathroom. His short legs were moving fast, and his positive **** level increased.


    "Let''s do it." Jiang Mingyuan whispered back, put the spring roll tossed in the saucer many times, put down his chopsticks, and hurriedly walked out of the kitchen.

 Chapter 68

    After brushing his teeth, Xingxing finally ate the spring rolls. However, breakfast had already begun at that time. The one he ate did not have any particularity, which made the children a little sad. They regretted why their parents did not wake up.


    After eating, the family started to clean up the room and moved twice in half a year. Cheng Huan can be said to be familiar with light cars. The undressed clothes have been packed and placed outside. Shock-resistant films are placed in the middle of unused dishes. Bundled and placed in a large cardboard box.


    Cheng Huan cleaned up the table, bundled the cleaned dishes, and set the carton back.


    Jiang Mingyuan never needed to move by himself. After looking around for a while, he couldn''t find a place to help. He wasn''t even as good as the stars, and the little guy knew he had to change his clothes and put them in the suitcase.


    Although he stacked quite ugly.


    The mother and son helped each other, arranged the clothes and kitchenware, and packed the bedding. Jiang Mingyuan went around the house and finally found a place where he could join in¡ªhelping the stars to install toys.


    For more than half a year, the star has not been a pitiful little one before that toy. He now sits in a house of toys. The toys vary in size, the bigger ones are taller than his, and the small ones are only the size of a slap. It''s troublesome to clean up.


    Cheng Huan found a lot of cardboard boxes for the move in advance. The cardboard boxes were flattened and stacked at the corners, which did not take up much space. When they were needed, they were resealed with tape.


    Jiang Mingyuan did this kind of work for the first time. The novelty didn''t feel it, and he didn''t mess around. He did not hesitate to pick up the cardboard box and put the toys in the room one by one.


    Toys are also classified into obsessive-compulsive disorder. Superhumans are definitely not put together with animals.


    He packed his toys here, and Cheng Huan had almost everything else over there. Compared with the move six months ago, he had packed a lot more luggage and almost packed a living room.


    Jiang Mingyuan came out with the last box of toys, washed his hands, and called the driver.


    The driver had been waiting downstairs for a long time. After taking the call, he took a helper with him, put the packed things in the car, greeted them, and transported them away.


    The mother and son''s daily necessities moved away, and the house looked empty, but it suddenly became popular, and looked like the model house.


    "I was going to live here for a long time, but I ended up staying there for half a year." Packing things was not an easy job. Bending down and bowing his head all morning, Cheng Huan felt that the muscles on his back were stiff. She opened her arms and stretched out a laziness. Waist, holding the muscles on the waist: "I hope there is no next time."


    "It''s hard to say." Jiang Mingyuan took the rag and wiped it clean because the sofa and coffee table were dirty when he moved out, and when she came out to wash the rag, she heard her emotion and said blankly, "Maybe there will be next time."


    "How is it possible that I keep moving ..."


    Cheng Huan turned his head, facing his brown eyes, and suddenly realized what Jiang Mingyuan meant. She choked her throat, and the remaining half of the sentence was choked back, and she froze for a while, then there was no momentum. Sent back: "Stop talking nonsense."


    "No bullshit."


    Cheng Huan: "..." What is so real?


    She turned her head, faced outward, and waved her hands. "Forget it, when are you going back? By the way, take the stars."


    Jiang Mingyuan folded the cleaned rags aside and said to his back, "I''ll wait for you."


    Cheng Huan suddenly decided to move, making the landlords not very happy. Although he said that the deposit was not refundable, the couple still asked to come over to check, fearing that their house would be ruined.


    The couple ¡¯s two homes are not far from here. They will arrive in the afternoon. Cheng Huanyuan planned to let Jiang Mingyuan go home with the stars first. She was here with such a person and she left a special bread to prepare for it when she was ready.


    But now Jiang Mingyuan says he won''t leave ... that bread is not enough, right?


    Fortunately, Jiang Mingyuan didn''t pinch her piece of bread. He raised his hand and looked at the time, inviting: "It''s 11:30, do you want to go out for dinner? I ordered a restaurant, not far away."


    The positions are all booked. This is only a cut scene. Jiang Mingyuan did not give people a chance to refuse. After asking, he made a gesture of asking, and called the stars by the way, ready to go out.


    He ordered a Sichuan restaurant. It was only about ten minutes by car. This restaurant has a small reputation in City C. It is said that the taste is very authentic. Every time a meal is served, there is a long line of people.


    Cheng Huan loves spicy food. After hearing about the reputation of this restaurant earlier, he wanted to try it. It was his first time to retreat because of the long queue time.


    In the restaurant, the elders lined up as usual. Jiang Mingyuan took the stars and walked in side-by-side with Cheng Huan. They asked for the name on the service desk, and a salesperson took them into a box.


    Several people took their seats, the waiter went out, and soon brought in a menu. The menu was handed to Jiang Mingyuan. He turned it over to Cheng Huan without turning it over.


    "Come on."


    "it is good."


    As soon as you hear the name of Sichuan Restaurant, you know that the restaurant is not too light. The number of peppers on each menu is used to indicate the degree of spicyness. At a glance, all four and five are at the end of the menu. Several slightly spicy or non-spicy dishes were squeezed together in a grievance, showing the owner''s distant suspicion.


    Regarding that the other two were not too spicy, Cheng Huan ignored the group of red oil fluttering when ordering, and turned the dishes marked with four or five peppers to those around three.


    The three were medium spicy, which would not be too unpleasant to eat. Cheng Huan reported two names, glanced at Jiang Mingyuan, and turned directly to the last page. He ordered the preserved egg tofu and the fried green vegetables.


    Then hesitated, turned to the first page, and asked for a dish with five peppers on the top of the recommendation list.


    This restaurant is expressing its preferences every moment, for example, two non-spicy dishes that should be served first and the best should be placed behind the spicy perfumed fish.


    There is a layer of red oil floating in the perfume fish bowl. When I look at it, I have a lot of appetite. The stars ate a few mouthfuls, and my tongue was numb. Touch those attractive dishes and hug tofu and greens with my dad.


    Others have a small appetite, and the amount of each dish in the restaurant is not large. Only two or two dishes without pepper have almost entered the stomach of the star. Jiang Mingyuan can''t **** him, and can only extend the chopsticks to other places.


    He didn''t notice that the dish he had served was the hottest one. As soon as things were in his mouth, Jiang Mingyuan''s face turned red with the naked eye. He swallowed it almost without chewing. Water, sitting tightly, never looked at the table again.


    "What can you do if you can''t eat spicy food?" Looking at his uncomfortable look, Cheng Huan also felt appetite. She put down her chopsticks, sighed, went out to call the waiter, and re-ordered several dishes without pepper, which made people not hungry.


    After eating, Jiang Mingyuan went to pay, and then drove one step further. The car stopped at the side of the road. Cheng Huan opened the door, reported the star to the back seat, fastened his seat belt and closed the door. He said, "Don''t go here in the future. You ca n¡¯t eat any more. ¡±


    Jiang Mingyuan held the steering wheel and looked straight ahead. The rearview mirror reflected his handsome face, and there were bright colors on the lips that were still hot. He said, "Just like what you like."


    Cheng Huan was suddenly stunned, and could not put on a serious face anymore, his eyes flew for a while, and he only responded when he heard the ringing of the mobile phone.


    The landlord called and said that they had arrived, and the car also came downstairs. They went out and met the landlord just outside the elevator, so they entered the door together.


    As soon as the door came in, the two landlords inspected the room with their eyes. After looking at the living room, they went to other places. After making a full turn, they still smelled their faces and said there was nothing wrong.


    Cheng Huan returned the key: "If it''s okay, we''ll leave."


    "Let''s do it." The landlord took a face, took the key, and complained that the rent-off was too fast to find a new tenant. He mumbled for a while, and when the reading was over, the former tenant disappeared.


    Farewell to the landlord. The three set off for their new home. The new home was very close to Jiang Mingyuan''s place of work. Jiang Mingyuan parked his car and pointed out the Jiang''s headquarters not far away. Like all the dads who showed up in front of his children, he showed off with He said to the star, "That''s where Dad works."


    "It''s so big!" The stars are very supportive. Jiang''s headquarters building has more than 30 floors, which is not too high, but the shape of the building is very chic, and it can be regarded as a landmark building in city C.


    Xing Xing had seen this building on TV earlier, and was very curious at that time. Now I heard that it is where my dad works, it is more like going to see it.


    Jiang Mingyuan naturally did not refuse this request, and agreed very well. He took the stars, took Cheng Huan into the elevator, swiped the card to the floor, and reached Cheng Huan''s new home.


    The driver had already delivered the things, and occupied the luggage of the living room in the original house. There was only a small area here.


    The new house has a large area and a high roof, giving a sense of openness and a sense of relaxation.


    The things here are very well equipped. At a glance, you know that you are attentive. When Cheng Huan packed his luggage, he found many kitchenware in the kitchen that were said to be particularly difficult to buy and easy to use.


    Seeing these things, Cheng Huan''s strangeness to the new environment disappeared in most of her mind. She sorted out the things in a good mood and thanked Jiang Mingyuan.


    "It''s not a big deal." Jiang Mingyuan handed her the card on her hand. "This is the card for swiping elevators. It has the top four permissions."


    Then she gave her a bunch of keys, which one corresponded to which door, and introduced all the rooms. There were more than half of the keys left.


    "These are the keys to the room upstairs ..." Jiang Mingyuan paused when he came here, his mouth was straight, and his voice was a little low: "Would you like me to introduce it?"

 Chapter 69

    Cheng Huan was almost dead by the brain of one of his show shows. By the time he recovered, he was already upstairs.


    Compared to the downstairs, Jiang Mingyuan has a smaller number of rooms here, which corresponds to a larger area of ??each room. Even the toy room prepared for the stars has almost forty square meters.


    Many toys have been prepared in the toy room. They are like the stars have never seen. When the little guy sees these, he cannot move. He has to stay and play. So after the visit, only Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan were left. Individual participation.


    The three-story apartment is connected by stairs. Each floor is no more than two or three rooms. Jiang Mingyuan held the key and handed her each one of them. He walked for a while and introduced from the right.


    "This is a gym. It has all the equipment you normally need. You can come and try it when you are free. This is a study, which is more commonly used." He opened the door of the study and let Cheng Huan enter to visit.


    Like other rooms, the study area is not small, the walls on three sides are made into book walls, filled with a variety of books, and labeled for classification, which is different from Cheng Huan''s imagination. Not many, but many humanities and social science books, and even many novels, Chinese or original text, are neatly arranged.


    "Do you still read these books?" Cheng Huan walked to the wall of the book on the right and pointed at the pile of novels. He was surprised and asked that these novels are not famous books, but the most common online novels. .


    "..."


    "I''m busy, I don''t have much time to read." Jiang Mingyuan gave a cough and turned to explain to himself: "These are prepared by the assistant."


    Probably I think it''s silly to put a lot of books in the big study room at home but not read. Jiang Mingyuan added these words: "A lot of them are read besides this part."


    He walked to one of the walls and said to Cheng Huan: "I have read most of these books. If you are interested, I can recommend them to you. Some are well written."


    The places he refers to are mostly economic and political books. This room is most suitable for his temperament. However, Cheng Huan has no interest in these things, and even looks at the name, so he shook his head without hesitation and refused: "Forget it, I don''t like to watch these."


    "Okay." Jiang Mingyuan nodded, and said to her again, "The things in the book can''t be fully trusted. It still depends on experience. You need to ask me directly afterwards."


    Cheng Huan didn''t understand: "What are you asking?"


    As soon as she opened the restaurant, the self-employed should not need the complicated knowledge that sounds so tall ...


    "There is not much difference between managing a restaurant chain and managing a company. I should be able to provide some experience in the future if necessary." Jiang Mingyuan said that it should be as if opening a restaurant chain is a particularly simple matter.


    Cheng Huan never thought of this. Prior to this, her business plan was nothing more than how to come up with new dishes, how to do activities to attract customers, etc. She died thinking of making a name, finding a bustling area and opening another one or two. Only branches.


    "I shouldn''t be able to do that." She was a little uncertain. The restaurants in the memory that made the chain were mainly fast food. It was not convenient for her to do this.


    Jiang Mingyuan was surprised: "Why do you think you can''t?"


    "I ... it''s neither convenient nor distinctive." She frowned and said, "It''s not easy to make a name, so there shouldn''t be too many people joining. Even if I join, I can''t guarantee the taste of others and mine. Similarly, if it''s not delicious, then you won''t hit the signboard? "


    "What if it''s a direct business?"


    "Direct management ... I have no money."


    Jiang Mingyuan paused and said, "Take your time, don''t worry."


    He didn''t say he had the money to lend her, and Cheng Huan was relieved. She smiled and walked over: "Look at another room."


    Jiang Mingyuan: "... Okay."


    There are three rooms on the top floor, a gym and a study room, and there is a room near the entrance of the stairs. Cheng Huan''s mind was confused by what Jiang Mingyuan said. When he walked to the door, he realized that he had forgotten something.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s house has three floors above and below, and other rooms have been visited. There is no other bedroom except one room. What is the nature of this room, it should not be more obvious!


    Cheng Huan secretly cursed a pig''s brain and was busy shifting the topic to forget it!


    Sure enough, standing outside the door, Jiang Mingyuan paused and said with some difficulty: "I can''t give you the key for the time being."


    "It''s okay." Cheng Huan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly waved his hand: "Then we will return ..."


    "If you want to see it, that''s fine."


    "No need, let''s go back." Cheng Huan smiled awkwardly: "I''m not assured that the stars are alone."


    "That''s fine." Jiang Mingyuan nodded. "Go on."


    Although it was an excuse, Cheng Huan was really worried about the stars. He was afraid that something would happen to him alone. He was mentally pretending to be things. Cheng Huan hurriedly walked down the stairs. He Xi.


    She was sure that nothing had happened to Cheng Huan. She was relieved. She handed the stars to Jiang Mingyuan and offered to go back, indicating that her home was not packed.


    "Do you need my help?"


    "No, there are no clothes left, and you can''t help." Cheng Huan said, remembering that Jiang Mingyuan''s set of clothes was changed in the suitcase: "I''ll send you that clothes later You do n¡¯t need it anyway. ¡±


    Jiang Mingyuan paused for a moment and nodded.


    Organizing clothes is actually a time-consuming task. When everything is done, it will be dark, the room will be dark, and the stars will not be at home. The house was empty and silent, Cheng Huan drew his hands in his pockets on the sofa, and seldom tasted the taste of loneliness.


    From passing through, she turned around to make money and stars, which would not bother to consider, just let go of the hollow god, honestly quite comfortable, I want to be so decadent.


    In fact, this is simply impossible. She was born toil, and after a while, she thought about making rice bowls. Even if she told herself that Jiang Mingyuan would not let the child be hungry, there was no way to suppress the idea.


    Cheng Huan sighed, got up and pulled his hand out of his pocket, walked to the refrigerator to see what to do.


    The refrigerator was filled with a lot of things. Jiang Mingyuan said that this was a property purchase. The apartment has a group of owners. The residents can inform the property of what they need, and someone will bring in fresh things the next day.


    Cheng Huan has never lived in such a tall house, it sounds very amazing, but only later heard of the property fees and rent here, and that share of exclamation was collected back.


    The charges are so expensive that it is impossible to justify not serving.


    Most things in the refrigerator are dry goods or grains, plus milk and fruits, no vegetables, no meat.


    Cheng Huan took the carton of milk and pulled out a bag of oatmeal. Consider whether to use milk to make oatmeal, or to cook millet porridge with walnuts?


    She was tangled and thought that both would work, and before the decision was made, the door was knocked.


    For security, although the elevator card has already determined the permissions, the location of the elevator is actually outside the porch, separated from the door by the door.


    She moved over the first day, and at this time came knocking on the door, either Jiang Mingyuan or the stars.


    Cheng Huan put down the milk in his hand, got up to open the door, and the door opened. Both the father and the son were neatly dressed outside. Looking at it, it turned out to be father and son!


    "Mom, look at my clothes!" Xing Xing started to chatter when she saw her, and dragged the little monkey on her coat to show her: "Isn''t it beautiful?"


    This coat is short, fluffy, and black overall, with a little monkey on the left chest and arms. The monkey''s head is toward the shoulders and its legs are next to it. The tail is slightly raised up and blocked by the ears. People are average, looking lively and childlike, which is very suitable for children.


    Can be suitable for small children, not necessarily for adults, Cheng Huan looked at the enlarged version of monkeys on Jiang Mingyuan''s jacket, some do not know what to say.


    The man stood behind the stars, carrying a bag in his hand. He wore a jacket that didn''t match his style. Through the neckline, he could see the indigo tie inside. He stiffened his face, exhaling the whole person.


    Cheng Huan was a little happy: "Where did you get the clothes?"


    "He bought it." Jiang Mingyuan pointed at the stars and looked helpless. He walked into the door and handed the paper bag on his hand: "There is one for you."


    "I bought it!" Xing Xing came over and grabbed her clothes, pressed the person to the sofa, pulled out the clothes from the bag, and gestured on her: "Mom, you wear this too."


    Cheng Huan was pressed by him on the sofa. This posture was not suitable for exerting force, and she could not struggle for a while.


    The stars have already finished drawing, the next one is to take off her coat, his movements are not serious, and the meat on the neckline is still a little painful.


    "You go down, I''ll do it myself." She sighed and dragged her clothes to catch someone.


    "That mother, change it quickly and change your clothes to eat." The little boy licked his lips, looking forward: "Dad said that he would eat a particularly delicious steak today."


    This dress is really stupid, totally not in line with Cheng Huan''s aesthetics, it looks ten pounds fat when put on! Even if you wear it at home, Cheng Huan can''t accept going out to eat.


    She straightened up and tried to make sense to the stars, but the little guy didn''t listen at all, and urged her to hurry up. Cheng Huan looked at Jiang Mingyuan again. The man only showed her a helpless smile, and it seemed that he was looking forward to it. .


    Cheng Huan was helpless, and finally went out wearing this particularly ugly coat, stinking his face all the way and not talking. When he got to the place where he ate, he asked a little bitterly: "How did you think of taking him to buy clothes?"


    "Just when you are free, take him out." Jiang Mingyuan locked the car and said, "Did I not tell you?"


    "I know." Cheng Huan walked behind Jiang Mingyuan, trying to block himself with his back, and whispered, "Don''t let him buy clothes next time, he has a bad vision."


    The man in front pulled his son, chuckled, and said, "Neither of us will buy clothes. You can come out next time to help you."


    Cheng Huan thought for a while: "... Okay, your clothes are too old-fashioned."


    Jiang Mingyuan''s restaurant is a high-end Western restaurant. All meals are reserved by appointment, which eliminates the queue.


    The waiter probably had an impression of him and took them to the place without seeing any questions. The location is close to the corner, the privacy is good, and the view is wide. Jiang Mingyuan took the order for the three and waited for the food. Several people talked one after the other.


    Chatting and chatting, a sudden exclaimed: "Ming Yuan?"

 Chapter 70

    The speaker was beautiful and elegant, wearing a black coat that was as long as his calf, and his hair was scattered behind him.


    It was Chu Xun who had not seen him for a long time.


    Chu Xun had a hard time a few days ago. She was introduced to Jiang Mingyuan by Jiang''s mother. She thought she could fly out of Chu''s house and become Jiang''s wife. Jiang Mingyuan suppressed Fan Chu''s house because of the sneak shot. Chu''s father was furious when he knew it. He called Chu Xun back and applauded. He stopped her card and raised the position of the younger brother below.


    Until a moment ago, Chu Xun couldn''t understand why Jiang Mingyuan was so excited, but today, looking at the obvious parent-child outfit, she seems to know the reason.


    I just don''t know that Jiang Muqing is not clear about these things. According to her previous performance, she probably doesn''t know? Thinking of this, she slightly hooked her lips.


    Forget it, it has nothing to do with her.


    "It''s been a long time." Chu Xun pulled the ears on the side of her face behind her ears and smiled gently. She looked at Cheng Huan with a somewhat surprised expression: "This is yours ...?"


    "Follow the target." Jiang Mingyuan said something different from Chu Xun''s imagination. He looked up and nodded politely, "Is Miss Chu looking for anything?"


    "It''s okay, just come to say hello." Chu Xun was a little hesitant. She didn''t expect to hear these words from his mouth. She looked at Cheng Huan, looked with some inquiry, and said with a smile: " The two of you look so good, so I wish President Jiang everything he wants. "


    "Thank you."


    His attitude was indifferent. Chu Xun could still rely on that expectation to try to find the topic. Now this person has no relationship with herself, and she can''t stay any longer. She will leave when she finishes.


    The man came suddenly and suddenly, strangely, Cheng Huan turned to glance, and found that she had returned to her place, and had a good talk with a man opposite.


    Women''s instincts are sometimes quite mysterious. For example, just listening to the two people saying a few words, Cheng Huan smelled the story from it. She pursed her lips and glanced at Jiang Mingyuan secretly. After all, she couldn''t hold back her curiosity. .


    "Who was that?"


    The timing of Cheng Huan''s questioning was unfortunate. After speaking, the waiter came to serve the food. Jiang Mingyuan motioned to her to wait for a moment, opened the napkin around the star''s chest, and waited for someone to walk away before explaining. You know? It''s theirs. "


    "Oh, it''s her." Hearing Chu''s daughter, Cheng Huan knew the identity.


    In the original novel, the man who loves the male leader is unknown. From the employees to the daughter of the competitor, most of them love to die for his love, and they have to grab the man with the female lead.


    This young lady of the Chu family is one of them.


    From the plots that Cheng Huan has seen, the young lady of the Chu family is a very powerful competitor. If the original owner relies on his son to want to rise, then this one is relying on a powerful backstage-the male owner mother.


    In the story, she is the only daughter-in-law of the male lead mother. Mother Jiang created many opportunities for two people to be alone. When she abandoned the article, the male lead mother also proposed a family travel abroad. In this "family" But it includes Chu Xun.


    According to the age of the stars, the plot of the novel will not start until more than a year later, that is to say, from now on, more than a year later, the two will never break the connection. Thinking of this, Cheng Huan felt a little uncomfortable. .


    She lowered her head and cut the steak into small pieces. She clearly cared about the problem, but didn''t know how to speak.


    The dinner ended in her absent-mindedness. Chu Xun finished it before them. When they left, they said hello, turned around, turned around, held their companions, and laughed and left.


    Looking at her, the relationship is pretty good.


    Cheng Huan turned his head for a long time, and didn''t look back until the two people walked out of the restaurant.


    Jiang Mingyuan kept watching her movements and asked, "Do you know Li Huai''an?"


    "Who?"


    "The one next to Chu Xun is also in the catering business." Jiang Mingyuan wiped his hands with a tissue: "It is also her current boyfriend."


    "Boyfriend?" Cheng Huan was surprised and couldn''t believe it. Didn''t the novel write that the young lady had been obsessed with the male lead for years? How come there are new people on this turn?


    "Actually, it''s more appropriate to say fiance." Jiang Mingyuan didn''t care about these gossips. He knew that it was because Chu Xun''s father sent a wedding invitation to invite him to Chu Xun''s wedding.


    "Their wedding is next month, exactly the sixth day of the new year. Would you like to see it? At that time, there will be a lot of people in the catering industry coming in and talking with them is also a good choice." He said, "I am an amateur , Many times what is said may not be accurate. "


    Cheng Huan feels that this world is a bit illusive. Why would Chu Xun get married? Never mentioned in the novel! Is something wrong?


    Cheng Huanmu faced. For a while, I felt that I might have read this fake novel. Since she came, there is nothing that can match the plot of the novel: the male master knew that she had a son when she was not at home. The indifferent resistance in the story got along well; another female partner who had to compete with the heroine for the man also married others so easily, it seems quite happy, not to mention the heroine who has not yet appeared, she can still It is a problem not to enter the Jiang family as in the novel.


    After all, in the original plot, the female lead was accepted by the company because she had a chance encounter with the male lead in the school where she was speaking.


    "What''s wrong?" Seeing that she hadn''t spoken, Jiang Mingyuan was a little puzzled. "It doesn''t matter if you don''t want to go. It''s not difficult to contact those people. I can refer you later."


    Cheng Huan''s voice came back to her, she shook her head and said, "It''s okay for the wedding, after all, I don''t know anyone else, and it is not good to rush into it."


    "It''s okay." Jiang Mingyuan had no interest in the wedding itself. He heard Cheng Huan said that he didn''t want to go, and he decided not to go. Do you want to go anywhere? "


    "Dad, are we going out?" Hearing to go out, Star''s ears were up. He opened his eyes wide, grabbed the fork, made a mouthful of sauce, and asked for the location: "I want to go to the island . "


    The small island he said is Red Coral Island, and children have only been to this place, and they can''t say that the second option is.


    Jiang Mingyuan smiled and rubbed his hair, but did not answer, and continued to look at Cheng Huan.


    Cheng Huan was confused, he had no thinking ability, and he was not familiar with the world himself, so he shook his head and said that he would let him have an idea.


    "Okay, then I''ll make sure I tell you."


    After dinner, Jiang Mingyuan drove home with three people in his car. The elevator arrived. Cheng Huan stepped out and turned to ask the little guy in the elevator: "Are you going to sleep upstairs?"


    "Huh!" The stars shook their little heads. Anyway, he can''t sleep with his mother anymore. It doesn''t make much difference where he sleeps, and the child''s interest in new toys has not fallen. He wants to sleep closer to the toys Place, after thinking about two minutes, she abandoned her mother.


    "Mom, I''ll come to see you tomorrow morning."


    "It''s not necessarily who you are looking for." Cheng Huan refused to believe his rhetoric and turned to Jiang Mingyuan, saying goodbye to him: "You go to bed early."


    "You also go to bed earlier, don''t play too late with your mobile phone." Jiang Mingyuan stunned, released the button, and the elevator door closed slowly in front of his eyes.


    Xing Xing followed Dad upstairs and sat down in the dream of sleeping in a toy pile, but in reality it gave him a terrible blow. The elevator rose quickly, and then stopped to reach the top floor.


    The child was led out of the elevator by the person, and looked at the decoration in front of him. He turned around twice and raised his head to discuss with Jiang Mingyuan: "Daddy, I want to go down."


    "You sleep right here."


    Jiang Mingyuan''s family looked big. There were only two rooms where people could live. The other guest was still downstairs. He left his son to live on the first floor, and he couldn''t rest assured.


    Xingxing pouted unwillingly. He had wanted to sleep closer to the toy, but how did it get further away?


    You know, mom''s house and toy room are separated by only one floor!


    The child calculated a bill and felt that he had lost a lot of money, so he asked to go back again.


    This request was ruthlessly rejected by his father. Jiang Mingyuan pushed the stars into the bedroom just like the chicks, and took off his clothes and brushed them into the quilt. Then he went to take a bath by himself.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s bed was very large, and the hardness was as good as his own. The stars slept more soft beds. It was particularly unaccustomed to change the hard bed. He had been tossing on the bed and sneaking his watch to call his mother to complain.


    Cheng Huan is playing a game, talking on the speakerphone hands-free, while he is dealing with his son, copying the copy, busy. After she finished playing, the stars were still talking there, Cheng Huan quit the game, ignoring the little guy''s request to come back to sleep, and asked him, "What about dad?"


    Xingxing: "Dad is taking a bath."


    He thought that his mother wanted to tell his father to let himself go. After that, he crawled down from the bed happily, rushed to the door of the bathroom, reached out to open the door, and raised his hand and shouted, "Dad, Mom is looking for you!"


    Jiang Mingyuan used to live alone. He didn''t have the habit of taking a shower and locking the door. When the stars rushed in, he just flushed the foam from his body. He heard his son''s words and took a bath towel to surround his lower body. The child gave a glance, his throat moved, and said, "Go out first and wait for me to wash."


    "Oh." Xingxing didn''t know what the problem was, went out without any psychological burden, and recounted Cheng Huan on the other side of the phone: "Mom, Dad let you wait for him to wash."


    After listening to Cheng Huan: "..."


    As soon as the star was out, Jiang Mingyuan immediately locked the bathroom door. He brushed his wet hair back with his hands, stood there for a while, and then returned to the shower.

 Chapter 71

    Xingxing said that he couldn''t get used to sleeping on this bed. When Jiang Mingyuan came out, he was already sleeping like a pig, and he was still holding the watch.


    Jiang Mingyuan stooped and pulled something out of the child''s hand. The call was not over yet. He asked tentatively, a voice came from his watch: "Have you finished the shower?"


    Jiang Mingyuan: "..."


    He was silent for a moment, "um", walked out lightly, took the door, tried his best to make himself forget the embarrassing scene and talk about other topics.


    At the beginning of the chat, the topics between the two revolved around the stars. After finishing the speech, the child would be in a state of speechlessness. Now that he is familiar, there is more to say, from current affairs politics to roadside snacks. Can chat. Jiang Mingyuan will strictly control the time, and urge him to go to bed when it is.


    ...


    Cheng Huan refused to sleep, even though the bed in the new home was harder than the previous one, he couldn''t disturb her sleep. Her biological clock was on time, and she woke up early the next morning. When she woke up, she was still awake. She subconsciously looked over to the other side of the bed, but she didn''t see anyone. Then she remembered that she had moved. Asleep upstairs.


    She sat on the bed for a while, and when her hands felt a little cold, she changed clothes and got out of bed, washed well, opened the door, and found the property''s delivery at the entrance.


    These were the vegetables and meat she requested yesterday, and a bag of flour of the specified brand. The property charges high and the quality of the things provided is guaranteed.


    Stuffing the temporarily unneeded things into the refrigerator, Cheng Huan opened the flour bag and scooped out a spoonful of flour from it.


    Add the flour and stir the eggs until they are agglomerated. Cover with a thin film and wake up for ten minutes. Taking the time to wake up, Cheng Huan took another pot, grabbed two millet, panned and added water to start cooking porridge.


    After ten minutes, the dough is awake, knead the dough into strips, pick the uniformly-sized dough, and roll it into a dumpling skin with a rolling pin.


    The dumpling skin is ready, and the rest is the filling. The chopped meat filling is mixed with the minced horseshoe and carrots. Add the raw soy sauce, ginger, and oil. Stir in the prepared dumpling skin.


    The wrapped dumplings were neatly placed on the chopping board. Cheng Huan took out another pot, poured oil in the pot, opened the fire, and fry the dumplings into a golden pan.


    It seemed like time had passed, and she had just finished the juice over there, and the room was full of scent. As soon as she was ready to cook, the doorbell rang there.


    You don''t need to guess who you are. Cheng Huan closed the fire, took the things out, washed his hands, and then opened the door.


    "Why not come in directly, don''t you have the key?"


    "I''m afraid it''s inconvenient for you." Jiang Mingyuan stood outside the door with a starry face and a bouquet of flowers in his hand. He handed the flowers to Cheng Huan, and walked in with the child. The tone was light: "If you If you don''t mind, I won''t knock on the door next time. "


    "There is nothing inconvenient, you can just come in directly." Cheng Huan hugged the bunch of flowers and felt that the flowers seemed to be a lot more than before. She put the flowers in a vase on the side and went into the kitchen to bring out the breakfast. Greet them to eat.


    Seeing Cheng Huan carrying things out, Jiang Mingyuan consciously took the dishes. The three sat at the table and ate the first breakfast after the housewarming. After eating Jiang Mingyuan, he went to work. Cheng Huan sent him outside the door and waited for the elevator. He said to him, "Don''t send flowers later."


    Jiang Mingyuan froze, looked at her and nodded, and said, "OK."


    Then he asked, "What do you like?"


    "Nothing you like, you don''t have to give it away."


    This answer made Jiang Mingyuan have a hard time. He frowned, as if he had encountered something difficult: "Really?"


    When talking, the elevator opened in front of the door. Cheng Huan shook his head and said no, and pushed him again: "Don''t think about it, go to work."


    Jiang Mingyuan nodded, thinking about entering the elevator.


    ...


    Xing Xing had to play with his toys after breakfast, Cheng Huan took him upstairs, mother and son playing toys and playing games, and got along very well.


    Cheng Huan played a game for a long time, and felt a bit empty when she put down her phone. She went down to make lunch, and after playing, the star continued to play with toys. She hesitated holding the phone, and finally stuffed the phone into her pocket and went to the top floor. Take a look at the management books in the study.


    Ever since Jiang Mingyuan proposed the idea of ??opening the restaurant into a chain yesterday, Cheng Huan has been keeping this in mind. She does n¡¯t have enough money to open a branch now, but she can learn about it first. When she gets rich some day, she can use it?


    With this beautiful expectation, Cheng Huan opened the book. The book was written by a very well-known entrepreneur. There are many titles on various highs. Cheng Huan was shocked when he saw it. He felt that one can learn a lot from one.


    Then she turned to the first page of the body ...


    Five minutes later, the page number is still here. Cheng Huan turned to the back and turned back again, her face blanked, she paused for a while, picked up her phone again, opened the browser, and searched for a noun that she didn''t know the meaning.


    I just looked down at the "dictionary" and watched a lot in the afternoon. It will be dark outside, Cheng Huan put down his book and went down to prepare dinner.


    Jiang Mingyuan came back halfway through the dinner. He took off his suit and rolled up his cuffs to help. Cheng Huan told him that he had gone to the study room while chopping vegetables: "I took a book from you."


    "You can read the books inside." Jiang Mingyuan was happy for her behavior when she walked into her territory. He removed the last shrimp on his shell and cramped and asked her what book she was reading.


    Cheng Huan said the name of the book.


    Hearing that she was reading a management book, Jiang Mingyuan was even happier. He turned around and said many titles again, saying that it would be better to look at the book together.


    "Of course the things on the tree can only be used as a reference, not the whole letter." At the end, he added this sentence.


    Cheng Huan nodded: "I know."


    The time for preparing dinner was passed by two people in a question and answer, and the two were still talking about this after dinner. Probably because it was related to their own area of ??expertise, Jiang Mingyuan''s words seemed a little bit more. The advantages and disadvantages, combined with the actual situation, told a lot of examples I encountered.


    When needed, Jiang Mingyuan was actually a very eloquent person, and the stories he told were ups and downs, which totally frightened two listeners.


    However, the two audiences had completely different perceptions. Cheng Huan used his experience to learn from the past, thinking about what to do if he met him; and Xingxing, the child listened to the story completely and felt that Dad was at work It''s fun, I just want to check it out.


    Jiang Mingyuan agreed without further consideration, indicating that he would take him to the company.


    I heard that I was able to go to the company with my dad, and Xingxing was also very happy. He took the initiative to ask him to sleep with him.


    "This little snob." Cheng Huan was a little speechless about the way the little fart was.


    Jiang Mingyuan smiled and didn''t speak, raised his hand and rubbed the star''s head.


    ...


    Jiang Mingyuan talked, and took the person away after breakfast the next day. The driver knew their relationship and was not surprised. It was a company employee who looked at the boss holding a man who looked like him. When the child came in, he was almost dead.


    The speed of transmission of gossip in the world is the fastest. In less than half a day, almost everyone in the headquarters building knew that the boss had a son, and they speculated who actually picked the boss''s flower.


    As one of the parties, Xingxing knew nothing about this. He spent half a day in the office and became bored with the matter of going to work.


    "Daddy, can''t you go out?" He sat on the sofa beside him, holding the superman toy he really loved, and looked at his father with sympathy behind his desk.


    I can only stay in one place and can''t move, just like in class, it''s boring.


    "Huh? Xingxing wants to go out and play?" Jiang Mingyuan looked up from the file, because with his son, Jiang Mingyuan did not schedule a meeting today, he was in the office for half a day, he also knew that the little guy could not stay, guessing this time might be When he wanted to go out and play, he asked him to wait: "Dad will take you out when he is busy."


    "Dad, please be busy, I''ll just play by myself." Xing Xing waved his fat hand, very well-behaved.


    In the heart of the child, Dad was so pitiful that he couldn''t put extra burden on him.


    Even if the stars said no, Jiang Mingyuan took his son to the tenth floor after dinner.


    Jiang ¡¯s reputation in the industry has always been good, and the benefits are very good. In the headquarters building alone, there are two full floors for leisure, including but not limited to the cinema, gym, indoor basketball court, swimming pool, and dance machine games. Machine and so on.


    There are even dozens of compartments in the gym, with sandbags or tumblers inside for decompression. When you are in a very bad mood or under a lot of pressure, find a no-one compartment, vent it, and it''s a good guy to come out.


    Naturally, Jiang Mingyuan and his son could not play sandbags or play games with him. According to what he knows, the children have no resistance to these. It doesn''t matter if they take him to play. If they accidentally become addicted, it will be bad. Mindful of those leisure facilities, Jiang Mingyuan finally chose the cinema.


    The auditorium is small and can only accommodate a dozen people. The sofa is very spacious, and there are singles and doubles. You can choose any movie you want to watch, from horror to literary.


    Jiang Mingyuan chose a good word of mouth animation, the main storyline is similar to "Xiao Xun looking for mother", mixed with some fantasy stories of people turning into demons, and finally the protagonist finds a way to rescue these demons. , Fled that city with them.


    Because the audience is children, this movie is not very long, just over an hour, the whole film plot is compact, the picture is beautiful, there is nothing too scary, even the demon is beautiful. The stars looked fascinated. After the end, they held Jiang Mingyuan''s neck and asked Duduo if they could find their parents.


    The sequel to this cartoon has not yet come out, and the protagonist is still on his way to find his parents. No one knows whether the author will finally make a big move and let the protagonist find a relative.


    Jiang Mingyuan held the stars and hesitated for less than half a second between telling the truth and the truth, then nodded affirmatively, "I found it."


    He said this, the stars became happy, and after they were happy, they disliked: "Duoduo is so stupid that he lost his parents."


    He raised his small chest and proudly said, "I won''t lose it!"


    "The stars are the smartest." Jiang Mingyuan walked out of the cinema with a smile, and when he went out, he saw Qi Shan waiting outside.


    The assistant looked embarrassed and went to his side and whispered, "Mrs. is here, waiting for you in the office."

 Chapter 72

    "I see." Jiang Mingyuan nodded faintly, not even blinking.


    He took the stars upstairs, opened the door of the office, and sure enough he saw an extra person in the office.


    As the boss''s mother, Gu Mingli was treated very well here. When she first came, the assistant brewed coffee and cut the fruit plate, but Mrs. Jiang was obviously not interested in these. She was sitting on the sofa with her back straight and her jaw slightly raised. With elegance as if immersed in the blood.


    "Mother." Jiang Mingyuan lowered the star, said hello to her, and then lowered his head and introduced it to the star: "This is grandma."


    "Grandma?" Xingxing wondered. He looked up and looked at his dad and asked, "Is it Dad''s mother?"


    He remembered that in the nursery rhymes taught in the school.


    "That''s right." Jiang Mingyuan took his hand and walked over, whispering, "It''s father and mother, the stars are called grandma."


    The star said "Oh" obediently, opened her eyes and shouted to Gu Mingli: "Grandma."


    "Hey." For Mingzi, Gu Mingli''s attitude can be described as gentle, she whispered softly, the corner of her mouth raised a proper arc, the well-maintained hand stretched out, and pulled the stars to bring him to his front: "Is it called Xingxing? Grandma still sees you for the first time."


    Xing Xing nodded, his expression was a bit shy, for this strange relative, he seemed not so natural when getting along.


    "It''s so big, are you going to school?" Gu Mingli touched the face of the star, her eyes soft.


    Jiang Mingyuan said quietly, "Don''t you all know?"


    "I didn''t ask you again." Gu Mingli raised her eyes and glanced at her son, or skipped the topic. She took a red envelope from her handbag and stuffed it into the stars: "Come, this is my grandma''s gift to the stars Meeting ceremony. "


    The red envelope is very thin, and it is sure that it is not cash. Xing Xing received this thing for the first time. Some didn''t know what to do. He looked up at his father and saw him nod before accepting the red envelope.


    After finishing the red envelope, Gu Mingli held the star again for a warm kiss, Jiang Mingyuan looked aside for a while, and when she was about to pinch the star''s face, she asked, "Are you doing anything?"


    "Can''t I see you without anything?" Gu Mingli looked at him with a smile, with a bit of complaint: "Do you think you''re as disregarding your family as you are? I always miss you."


    Jiang Mingyuan''s expression was flat. He walked over and pulled out the stars. He walked behind the desk and said, "If you are bored, you can ask your uncle''s daughter to express your mother''s love. I''m going to work, so please."


    Since the last incident, the mother and son have almost turned their faces completely. Jiang Mingyuan also spoke politely, pointing directly at each other''s pain.


    "What are you talking about ?!"


    Sure enough, Gu Mingli immediately got up from the sofa after hearing this, and her eyes were aggressive: "I have nothing to do with your uncle, you don''t always stigmatize!"


    "Um." Jiang Mingyuan snorted from his nose and looked down at his documents. Xing Xing stood beside him, keenly aware that the atmosphere was a bit wrong. He opened his eyes wide and looked at his very different father and the angry grandmother in peace, hiding behind Jiang Mingyuan in fear.


    Jiang Mingyuan realized that his attitude might scare the child. He put down the pen in his hand, sighed and pulled the star in front of him in his arms, raised his head, and asked calmly: "What do you want from me? Just talk straight. "


    He handed a step, Gu Mingli took it, and she regained her gentle appearance, sat back on the sofa, and said to Jiang Mingyuan, "I''ll see the child."


    In order to more easily control the whereabouts of her son, Gu Mingli has several "eyeliners" in the company, and she will give a special bonus, and these people are responsible for reporting to her on Jiang Mingyuan''s itinerary. The firing of all these people has delayed Gu Mingli''s sources a lot.


    This time, it was Jiang Mingyuan who brought his son to the company to make a big sensation, so that Gu Mingli, who was far away from home, also got the news. She was in a hurry.


    Unlike her daughter-in-law''s requirements, Gu Mingli''s requirements for her grandson are much smaller. In her opinion, it is not important who the child''s mother is. As long as she is brought up by her hands, she will not be infected with those " Xiaojiazi. "


    She took it for granted and said what she said: "The child is not too young, did you arrange a teacher for him? I remember that when you were three years old, you were learning a foreign language with a foreign teacher. If you do n¡¯t find it, I am here. Have¡­¡­"


    "Mom," Jiang Mingyuan interrupted her, "I seem to have told you that my child doesn''t need you to intervene?"


    Gu Mingli looked stiff.


    She certainly remembered this sentence, that was the most humiliating day in her thirty years as a mother! As soon as Jiang Mingyuan left, she called the man to complain, but the man asked her to bear it for the future.


    Just bear it, just for the years they missed ...


    Gu Mingli raised her jaw, swallowed her throat twice, forcibly lowered the pressure of the chest, and continued to reason: "How can I ignore it, you a man know how to teach children? You are like your father, he was I do n¡¯t know anything, I know I play with you every day. ¡±


    "I don''t know that there is a mother of stars."


    "His mother ..." Gu Mingli almost said what the woman was, remembering the contradiction between the two before, refraining from telling the latter, she lowered her eyebrows, and put it another way: "His mother hasn''t told you yet Same, no experience. "


    Jiang Mingyuan frowned slightly, thinking for a moment, his performance made Gu Mingli feel happy.


    The son was away from her because of some trivial matters, and those who were outside laughed at her. She couldn''t let her grandson repeat the same way. She must teach her well. Then, see what those people dare to say!


    Jiang Mingyuan thought for a while, his eyebrows stretched out, he looked at Gu Mingli, but what he said was completely different from her imagination: "I still have a shipping company in country m, I can''t get too busy and want my uncle to help me Go ahead, how about it? "


    Gu Mingli first wondered why he said something about the company, but after hearing it, he was a joy.


    The son was pushed out of the company at first, and it was Xudong who did too much. Later, when the son came back, he cleared up all of these uncles and brothers. Think of Xu Dong''s busy life, but in the past few years, he couldn''t find anything to do at home. He was always afraid of being retaliated. He was not happy. Gu Mingli looked uncomfortable.


    If only he could go abroad, why did Xu Dong not dare to move in recent years because he was afraid he could not go out? Now that his son has let him run a company, he can run away from this place without worrying, but also as a new starting point, which is the best of both worlds.


    and¡­¡­


    Because of those feudal ideas, Xu Dong is always inconvenient to contact her. If you go abroad, you don''t need to worry about these issues.


    Thinking about the scene where the two of them can meet in the future, or even share a room, Gu Mingli can''t wait to promise Jiang Xudong immediately, and it takes a long time to suppress the joy. She nodded slightly, saying that she could help and ask, and she wouldn''t show it after she finished speaking. What family relationship can''t wait to say goodbye.


    The office door closed in front of him, and Jiang Mingyuan''s expression gradually became cold.


    When Xingxing saw him like this, he was a little scared: "Dad?"


    "It''s okay." Jiang Mingyuan patted his son''s back to appease him. Without the files on the table, the computer opened a webpage and asked his star with a soft voice: "Let''s pick a gift for my mother, which one do you think looks good?"


    ...


    In the afternoon on the first day that Xingxing and Dad went to work, the time of picking gifts passed. Qi Shan sent a lot of brochures afterwards, all of which are new products from various luxury stores. The little ones are very serious about picking everything up. They should look at it many times, choose the ones they like, and compare them one by one. It wasn''t until after work that he found the one he was most satisfied with.


    It was a white flap bag with a fluffy appearance. It was inlaid with a large brand logo with different kinds of gems and looked dazzling.


    The stars caught this at a glance, and after looking around, I didn''t think anyone was more beautiful than this. He took the booklet to find his father, Jiang Mingyuan just dealt with the last job, he put the document in Aside, taking over the thing in Xingxing''s hand, raised his brow slightly: "Choose this?"


    "Yes!" Xing Xing nodded. "I think this is particularly beautiful!"


    "All right." Jiang Mingyuan also had no opinion. He didn''t know much about these things as much as his son. Since the stars said they could, he believed it once.


    The call was made there, and it was said that this package was not available in China, and it needed to be temporarily deployed. It took two days. Jiang Mingyuan said that it was okay, hung up the phone, and agreed with the stars not to tell Cheng Huan this matter.


    "Okay!" Stars held their heads up, with an inexplicable pride: "We don''t tell mom."


    With the secrets of my father and two, Xing Xing returned home excitedly, and smirked at Cheng Huan as soon as he got home. He laughed for a while and scrambled with toys at home. After a while, he called "Mom". .


    It looks like it might leak in the next second.


    How can Cheng Huan see no problem if he is like this? After eating, she caught someone when the stars came over again and asked, "What the **** have you done today?"


    "Hey hey hey." Xing Xing laughed a lot before turning his head to look at his father, and then he said, "I don''t have it."


    This performance is not much worse than saying that even if he has a secret, Jiang Mingyuan helped him, calmly looking at the suspicion of Shang Chenghuan: "Maybe I went to the company on the first day today, a little excited?"


    "What does it mean to be dad?"


    "That means you are happy."


    "Oh, then I''m very excited." The stars nodded a little head up and down, his eyes turned, and then told Cheng Huan: "Mom, I saw grandma today, she gave me a red piece of paper."


    Then he took out the red envelope in his pocket.


    The red envelope was tortured and ragged, revealing a corner of the card inside. Cheng Huan took the red envelope and looked at Jiang Mingyuan with some concerns on his face.


    "It''s okay, don''t worry." Jiang Mingyuan was sure that his mother should not have thought about his emotional life lately. He smiled and didn''t care much: "She just looks at the stars, she doesn''t care, she gives me a gift for the meeting Just use it, do n¡¯t use it, and do n¡¯t have any psychological burden. ¡±


    "Anyway, that''s all the money I make." At the end, he added it again.


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    She gradually changed her expression, and looked at the other side like Jiang Mingyuan for the first time, and was surprised: "I didn''t expect you to make a joke."


    Jiang Mingyuan: "... I''m telling the truth."


    "Okay." Cheng Huan shrugged, but she really didn''t mind. She wasn''t going to ask the child to pull out the card from the red envelope and put it in the pocket of the stars. Your pocket money. "


    The stars lowered their heads, took out the card in the bag with a small hand, frowned, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly raised his head and rushed to Jiang Mingyuan and grieved: "Dad lied, this is not money!"

 Chapter 73

    Jiang Mingyuan glanced at the misfortune not far away and said to his son, "This is not money, but it contains money."


    "How is it possible to hold money in it?" The star held the card and found no gaps, so he was even more skeptical.


    "It wasn''t that there was money in it ..." Because of the suspicion of the child, Jiang Mingyuan had to explain to him in detail how the money was stored in this little card.


    Xing Xing''s half understood, but he knew that Dad didn''t lie to him, so the little card that was not valued became his new love. The star stared at this card as if he saw the shadow of the new toy on it. After reading it, I returned the card to Cheng Huan: "Mom, help me hold it."


    Going around, in the end, Gu Mingli''s meeting gift for the stars came to Cheng Huan again, put away the bank card, promised to buy new toys for the stars, and began to catch people.


    Xing Xing slept with Dad for two nights. It was good to sleep with Dad. When he saw his mother urging, he consciously pulled Dad''s hand.


    The father and son both walked into the elevator, and the stars pulled him to whisper: "Dad, am I awesome today?"


    Jiang Mingyuan lowered his head to look at his son, was slightly silent, and waited for the elevator to open, before making a low hum.


    "Then we won''t let mom know tomorrow!" The little boy shook his fist and asked, "When will that bright sparkle arrive?"


    "The day after tomorrow."


    "Is it for my mother?"


    "No." Jiang Mingyuan glanced at his son, found the pajamas for washing, and went in to put water in the bathtub.


    "Why ?!" Xing Xing came in, stomping, "I chose that one!"


    Jiang Mingyuan reached out to test the water temperature while coping with his son: "Because I paid for it."


    Speaking of money, the little guy was so energetic about this, he raised his hand, lay on his father''s back, hugged his neck and snorted, "I also have money."


    Jiang Mingyuan shouted, holding the star to hug him aside, and felt that he was so naive with his children, so he said loosely, "Next time, it''s yours."


    "But I like that sparkle."


    "You can buy the same glitter next time." Jiang Mingyuan proposed.


    This idea was recognized by the stars. The little guy thought about it, and it was no longer a problem. He obediently cooperated with his father to undress and got into the bathtub with water.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s bathtub is large enough to swim without being overwhelmed. The stars are fascinated by the hot pepper chicken in the water, so the bath time is postponed indefinitely. Jiang Mingyuan kept staring beside him, trying the water temperature from time to time, and felt that the water temperature was a bit low, so he forced the children out, put it under the shower and washed it again.


    After taking a shower, the stars didn''t want to sleep. They rolled on the bed twice, and moved to the bed and picked up a picture book on the cabinet to see that there was heating in the apartment, and they were not afraid of freezing in their pajamas. Jiang Mingyuan had nothing to do. Worried, after explaining not to go out, he found his own clothes to take a bath.


    He took a shower quickly, and when he came out, the stars were not asleep. The little boy sat on the bed with a picture book on his leg, watching and laughing.


    Jiang Mingyuan wiped his hair, walked over and opened the quilt, and asked him to come to sleep.


    "Wait a moment." Xing Xing said with his head down, his eyes still fixed on the book. He turned two pages, and after reading what he wanted to know, he set the book aside with satisfaction and rolled himself into the bed. Actively asked: "Dad I don''t want you to tell a story."


    "Okay." Jiang Mingyuan is really not good at telling stories. He was relieved when he said that. He took a quilt and patted it twice: "Sleep."


    "Well, Dad, good night."


    "Good night," Jiang Mingyuan kissed slightly on his forehead, and whispered, "Are you going to the company with Dad tomorrow?"


    The little guy shook his head with his eyes closed, and put his fists in his mouth, and soon fell asleep.


    ...


    The next day, Jiang Mingyuan went to work again. Soon after arriving at the company, he received a call from Gu Mingli.


    Gu Mingli passed the news for Jiang Xudong, saying he was willing to go abroad to help him manage the shipping business.


    Jiang Mingyuan was not surprised when he heard it. He set a time for Jiang Xudong to come over. He dropped the phone and contacted the lawyer again, so that he could prepare the required materials.


    The appointment with Jiang Xudong was at three o''clock in the afternoon the next day, and the other party came over half an hour in advance. Jiang Mingyuan returned from inspecting the branch and heard that the other party had arrived.


    Sitting in the reception room on the top floor, Jiang Xudong looked at the decoration in the room and felt infinite emotion.


    A few years ago, he still had the final say here, allowing Jiang Mingyuan to wait here for a day without giving him a glass of water, or let the front desk block people directly out of the door. But now he lost all of them, and he became the beggar, waiting anxiously for the nephew''s possible mercy.


    In recent years, Jiang Xudong can be said to have been frightened. Most of the people who had been mixed up before went to prison. His hands and feet were clean, no problems were found, and he escaped from prison. However, his career was over. Not only was his shareholding in Jiang''s company forced to transfer to others, but even companies outside his own were not spared. end.


    Jiang Xudong spent most of his savings in it. It can be said that he fell from the sky to the earth. He was unwilling at first and tried to rise again, but each time he ended in failure and owed a bank debt.


    He didn''t have a job, and no one dared to associate with him. If it were for Gu Mingli to help him pay off his debts and help him from time to time, Jiang Xudong would even have problems eating. He was tired of his current life, so when he heard the news from Gu Mingli, he came even if he felt that the nephew could not be kind.


    "Uncle San." The door of the meeting room was opened, Jiang Mingyuan brought in a person from the outside, and sat across from him: "Wait a long time."


    "I haven''t been here long." Jiang Xudong looked back and smiled at Jiang Mingyuan. The humility of his smile made him lower his noble head in front of his nephew.


    "No need to talk about the gossip, let''s talk about the business." Jiang Mingyuan raised his jaw, and the lawyer took out the information he had prepared and told Jiang Xudong about the company''s information.


    That company was bought by Jiang Mingyuan to train him when Jiang Mingyuan went abroad to study. Later, Jiang ¡¯s father died unexpectedly, and he returned from school after leaving school. The company has also been in stocking and handed it over to professional managers. Because the foundation is good, every year There are still millions of profits.


    "Only a few million?" Jiang Xudong was disappointed. He thought that in accordance with the capabilities of his nephew, the company under his hands would start at least ten million.


    Jiang Mingyuan stared at his fingertips and said the fact indifferently: "Go out with these millions, or stay here, you can''t earn a penny, you can choose for yourself."


    Jiang Xudong stared at him as if he was going to explode at any moment. He had a clear and deep hatred under his eyes, gritted his teeth, and after a long time, he squeezed out a few words from his throat: "I''m going out."


    "Okay, you can talk to the lawyer about the following things. I still have things. I''m out of company." Jiang Mingyuan nodded, got up and went out.


    The transfer of company equity is not something that can be done overnight, and Jiang Mingyuan is not prepared to pay much attention. He left the conference room and returned to the office. The assistant knocked on the door just after working, and said that the eleg was below, and gave him a bag.


    "Let her come up."


    "Okay." The assistant nodded and went out smartly. As soon as the door was closed, the expression on her face changed. She hurriedly ran back to the office and returned to the phone at the front desk. She couldn''t wait to spread the news to her colleagues: "Boss I bought a bag and it looks like it''s going to be given away! "


    The female colleague next door sighed, fell on the back of the chair and looked at her with a tilted head: "Don''t say it, I feel bad."


    "Don''t dream anymore, get up and work." The news assistant was married, and had no idea about the boss. He sniffed and pulled people up: "You do n¡¯t feel bad about the boss, it ¡¯s just because of work. Performance deducts your bonus. "


    The bonus deduction can be described as a big killer. The female colleague did not feel bad when she heard it. She sat up and started working. She was busy and guessing: "How many year-end bonuses do you say the boss will pay this year?"


    "I don''t know, it won''t be anyway."


    ...


    Two minutes after the assistant went out, eleg''s staff came up. She carried a kraft paper bag in her hand, knocked on the door and let Jiang Mingyuan inspect the goods. He confirmed that he passed the bill and Jiang Mingyuan signed it.


    For large customers, the bills at these luxury stores are settled monthly.


    Because of delays in the morning, Jiang Mingyuan had to work overtime again in the evening. It was already over eleven when he returned.


    He went upstairs with the handbag he hadn''t given out, thinking about whether to send a message, and he was afraid that the people downstairs were already asleep.


    Hesitating, the other''s news came first.


    "Are you home?"


    Near the end of the year, Cheng Huan is also very busy. He should consider the activities of the Chinese New Year and the arrangement of overtime, count the employees who are going to leave and make up the staff as soon as possible after the year. After the temperature rises, the dishes must be changed.


    She wrote the plan on the paper, and it seemed as if she heard the sound of the elevator ringing, and Cheng Huan laughed, feeling that she had hallucinations.


    The apartment elevator didn''t make any noise at all. How could she be heard through several doors? Despite telling herself this way, Cheng Huan always couldn''t let go of her heart. After considering the meeting, she still sent a message to others.


    I did not expect that the man really returned.


    It was late, and the two did not talk for too long. After a few words, they urged each other to go to sleep. Cheng Huan put down the phone after sending the message, stood up and stretched, went to the room of Xing Xing, changed his clothes and went to bed.


    The next day still got up early, Cheng Huan got up to cook, and just after washing Mi Jiang Mingyuan came down. He was still in a neat suit, his shoes were shiny, but his hair was not combed back, and a few strands of shattered hair fell on his forehead. The man''s hand was behind his back, and the broken diamond on the other cuff that naturally dangled slightly Light, looks slightly different from usual, and it is not clear what is different.


    Cheng Huan turned to look at him for a while, but did not find the specific difference, so she turned her head and plugged in the power: "How come today so early?"


    "A little ..." Jiang Mingyuan started, and found his throat was a little dumb. He cleared his throat with a slight cough, and then continued, "I have something to ask you."


    "What is it?" Cheng Huan turned and asked.


    The man approached slowly, his jaw stretched into a straight line, and looked a little nervous. He stretched out his hands behind his back, clutching a bag in his hand, the bag was pure white with a little fluff, and the front was made of precious stones. The trademark shines with a charming luster.


    Jiang Mingyuan handed things to Cheng Huan and said dryly, "Give you a gift."

 Chapter 74

    Cheng Huan doesn''t know much about luxury jewelry in this world, but just looking at the gems and gift givers who can flash blinds on this bag, he knows that things cannot be cheap.


    Although it looks pretty upstart, it''s pretty good to say.


    Cheng Huan likes furry things, and at first glance when she sees this bag, she likes it. Just thinking about the price, she is afraid to accept it.


    It''s too expensive to afford.


    Cheng Huan only glanced away and looked away. She stared at Jiang Mingyuan''s face, a little helpless: "Why do you think of sending something again?"


    Jiang Mingyuan: "..." Of course, the assistant said that girls like bags.


    But he couldn''t say this. He observed Cheng Huan''s expression, and asked carefully, "Don''t you?"


    "No."


    "Don''t you like it?" Jiang Mingyuan looked a little embarrassed. "What do you like? I''ll give it to you."


    "Farewell." Cheng Huan sighed. "You don''t always have to think about sending something."


    The other party took it for granted: "I''m chasing you, I have to show something."


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    Looking at each other, she flushed her face and looked away. "Oh", dryly, "But it''s too expensive."


    "Not expensive." The man approached, put the bag in her arms, stared down at the tip of the woman''s micro-powder, and said with a domineering voice, "I can afford it, I can give you whatever you like."


    The man leaned too close, and he could smell a very refreshing breath during his breath. The temperature on Cheng Huan''s face had risen a little bit. She could no longer care about the bag that had been jammed. Her mind was all about the person next to her, and the air warmed up a bit. She stared at the man''s close face, thinking wildly.


    The bag tucked into her arms was not pushed out, Jiang Mingyuan was relieved, and some smiles appeared on his face. He looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes were gentle, his head bowed slightly, and he got closer.


    Cheng Huan watched his face zoom in front of him, and took a step back nervously, her heart beating more and more quickly, her hand leaned back on the chopping board, her body was tense, her eyelashes trembled, and she refused to return. Welcome taste.


    "Don''t move," the man whispered.


    Cheng Huan''s nervous necks all came out, and she bit her lower lip: "That, I ..."


    Jiang Mingyuan said "um" and got closer, he grew taller, his breath was hit on Cheng Huan''s forehead, and the small piece of skin he was making was grilling with fire.


    "You have white hair on your head." Jiang Mingyuan''s voice sounded overhead.


    Cheng Huanna supplemented the various kissing scenes in the idol drama at this time, all of which disappeared into a bubble, and he was poke a hole to completely dissipate, his face flushed, and he was a little disappointed: "So, then please help me unplug Come on. "


    "Okay." Jiang Mingyuan reached out and fiddled with her hair. The hair under her hair was cold and soft, making people addicted. Where Cheng Huan couldn''t see, men''s eyes were getting darker, and the speed of pulling hair was comparable to slow motion. As he lowered his hand, he turned to the side, his lips rubbed across the woman''s forehead.


    Cheng Huan seemed to feel something, and looked up slightly, but the man''s face was still indifferent, and put the white hair into her hand: "OK."


    "Uh, oh." Cheng Huan clenched his palms and twisted that hair on his fingers. "Well, I''m going to cook."


    "Okay." The man didn''t stop any more this time, nodded and went out. After he left, Cheng Huan raised his hand and stroked his forehead, and the flushed blush on his face rose a little because of some speculation.


    She pursed her lips and looked at the bag in her arms, feeling anxious. Fingers touched the logo made by the gem. Cheng Huan put the thing aside, calculating the available deposit in his heart, and thinking about buying something for that person.


    Think of it as a Spring Festival gift.


    ...


    When I ate in the morning, the star also saw the bag. The secret that the little guy had in his heart for a few days could finally be revealed, so he couldn''t wait to show his credit.


    With pride, he said while drinking porridge, "Mom, I chose this. Isn''t Liang Shine particularly good-looking?"


    Cheng Huan: "... OK."


    Although the logo she disliked most was the logo, it was too conspicuous.


    Xing Xing didn''t hear the distaste in her words, and was proud of his vision. He raised his chest and snorted, "This is from Dad, and I want to give you the same from Mom!"


    Cheng Huan had a headache and glanced at Jiang Mingyuan who was on the other side. The man warmed his feet at home. The man did not wear a jacket. The cuffs were unrolled and rolled up two times, revealing smooth forearm muscles, full of hormonal flavor. He slightly raised the corners of his lips, deepened his smile towards Cheng Huan, and turned his head. He said to his son, "You may not have the chance."


    The stars didn''t believe it: "Why?"


    "This bag is limited and sold out now."


    "But you didn''t tell me before!" The little guy was not convinced.


    "Really?" Jiang Mingyuan put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and was a bit rogue: "Daddy didn''t know it before."


    "Dad you lied to me!"


    Xingxing aggrieved his face and glared at Dad angrily, but the stared one did not respond. He put down the bowl after eating, came over, touched his head, and kissed his son''s face: "Daddy Go to work and listen to mom at home. "


    Then straightened up, facing Cheng Huan, and said goodbye.


    Cheng Huan: "... bye."


    Because of what happened in the morning, when Jiang Mingyuan went out this day, no one came to deliver it. He didn''t care about it, he was in a good mood, and he also offered to give Qi Shan a bonus.


    He maintained this good mood for several days, until the twenty-fifth of the twelfth lunar month.


    As the Spring Festival approached, the company ¡¯s hearts floated. Some employees who were far away had already taken home in advance. The rest were looking forward to the annual meeting, year-end awards, and planning how the Spring Festival should be celebrated.


    Jiang Mingyuan also has plans for this. He will return to his hometown to worship his ancestors in his thirties. Generally, he can only return from the second day of the second year. From the third to the eighth day, he has four days of free time to work, enough to go out and play. He has determined the place, and the schedule has been arranged in an attempt to make them have fun.


    Then at this time, he received a call from Gu Mingli, saying that he would not be at home this year.


    The change in the shareholding of the shipping company in country M is not yet good, but Jiang Xudong has passed first, saying that he is familiar with the environment there.


    Jiang Mingyuan knew that Jiang Xudong had left, and she would not stay in China for a long time, but she did not expect it to be so fast, she was even reluctant to wait for the New Year''s Day! His lips curled into a straight line, and his mood was ruined by a single sentence, and he asked coldly, "Don''t wait until New Year''s Eve to finish his father''s grave?"


    Their custom here is to eat Chinese New Year''s Eve before worshipping the ancestors before the 30th of the year.


    However, Gu Mingli waited for more than 30 years, and finally had the opportunity to spend time with her sweetheart. How willing to continue to waste time? And to be honest, she also had a bit of an imagination about her derailment, and didn''t dare to see her dead husband.


    "I have worshiped your dad." Actually not, but Gu Mingli said nothing wrong, the voice from the phone was a bit weak, she coughed twice, and said to the son over there, "Mom doesn''t want this time either Go, I also want our mother and son to have a happy reunion, but you also know how bad the air will be during the Spring Festival. The doctor said that my body can''t stand it, and I should go to recuperate as soon as possible.


    Jiang Mingyuan listened to these words, his expression became even colder, a mocking smirk appeared on his face, and his voice seemed to be mixed with ice: "I know, I still have nothing to do with you in the New Year, I wish you a speedy recovery."


    "It''s okay, you can do well in China." Gu Mingli dared to let him follow along, heard the words of joy, and said a lot of words showing the mother-child relationship.


    Jiang Mingyuan heard her say a lot, and his expression remained unchanged. He drank saliva and stopped her when he was ready to hang up. "Mom, I hope you will not regret it."


    Gu Mingli keenly caught a hint of danger from it and asked suspiciously, "What do you mean."


    "It''s not interesting, I have something else, you are busy."


    After talking, I hung up.


    Gu Mingli, who was hung up on the other side of the villa, was a little embarrassed. She held her cell phone and went back and forth in the villa''s living room. The sun was shining outside, but the wind was still bitterly chilling. Gu Mingli was blown and took a nap. She walked a few steps to close the door, reached her hand to touch her face, the skin on her face was still tender, but the muscles under her skin But she has slackened and she is no longer young.


    She has been so obsessed in her life, looking forward to more than thirty years, how can she shrink back when she is about to succeed? The son just said a word, and she was so panicked?


    Gu Mingli continued to build herself in the heart, and finally successfully convinced herself, she called out to the babysitter and ordered her to pack her luggage.


    The next day, Jiang Mingyuan was informed that Gu Mingli had already gone abroad. She had evacuated most of her belongings, and all the deposits in her name had been exchanged for the currency of country M. Obviously she had made plans to not return.


    "I see." Jiang Mingyuan''s voice was faint, and he could not see the anger of yesterday. He put down the phone and contacted another person: "People have arrived, as they said before."


    "it is good."


    ...


    The annual meeting of Jiang''s headquarters is set on the 28th of the lunar month, and it includes the largest banquet hall of the Super Five-Star Hotel in S City. The annual meeting starts at 6 o''clock, and the dinner is accompanied by performances and raffles.


    Family members can be brought at the annual meeting. Jiang Mingyuan invited Cheng Huan to be rejected in the past few days. He asked again today without giving up.


    "No," Cheng Huan hesitated, and shook his head: "I don''t think it''s appropriate to go in."


    "You can change to a suitable identity." Jiang Mingyuan bent over and leaned on the back of the sofa with one hand, Jun Mei''s face was very serious: "Now the Civil Affairs Bureau has not been on vacation, it is too late to go through the formalities."


    "Can''t do it!" Hearing this, Cheng Huan was calmed for a moment, reacting, his face shrunk to the corner, and waved his hands.


    It''s not yet in love, and it''s too scary to jump straight to the wedding step!


    Seeing her hurriedly refusing, Jiang Mingyuan''s eyes flashed with disappointment. He straightened his back, rubbed his hands on her hair, and handed himself down the steps: "I''m kidding."

 Chapter 75

    Jiang Mingyuan said that Cheng Huan was frightened when he got the marriage certificate. The first reaction was to refuse, but when he said that he was joking, she was relieved, and she felt a little lost in her heart.


    Cheng Huan secretly sighed that she was really cheap, she took a deep breath, pressed down those strange feelings, put aside her face, and asked him when to leave.


    "That''s gone." Jiang Mingyuan didn''t go to the company today, but he was going to meet a guest in the afternoon. About three o''clock, he had to leave early.


    "Then you are careful on the way." Cheng Huan got up and sent him.


    The elevator stopped on the first floor. After waiting for a while, Jiang Mingyuan, holding on to the constantly beating number, suddenly turned back and asked, "How to arrange for the New Year?"


    "Huh?" Cheng Huan left his phone screen with a doubt, then replied, "There are no special arrangements, it should be the same as before."


    She has no close friends here, and her original relatives have only one mother, but she remarried for many years. The two have long been out of touch. Even if Cheng Huan wanted to go and see, there was no place.


    "Is that so?" Jiang Mingyuan raised his eyebrows and hesitated. "I will go back to my hometown to worship the ancestors on New Year''s Eve. I want to take the stars back and let my father see."


    "Is it far?"


    "Two provinces apart."


    Cheng Huan gave a sigh, thought for a while, then nodded and agreed: "This is the right thing, you can take it."


    "how about you?"


    "Me? I''ll be alone at home." Cheng Huanman didn''t care.


    After his grandfather''s death in the last life, Cheng Huan came to the New Year all by himself, and he was used to it, and didn''t feel anything.


    "Which one is at home for the Chinese New Year." Jiang Mingyuan stepped aside and stepped out of the elevator''s exploration range. The elevator door, which kept opening and closing, finally closed completely. He walked to Cheng Huan, and said something pleasurable. How about you going back home with me? "


    Cheng Huan was standing in the corner. Jiang Mingyuan was standing in front of her, blocking almost all her space. In front of him was the man''s wide chest. Cheng Huan pressed against the wall and looked down at the lines on his suit: "I ... Inconvenient. "


    "There is nothing inconvenient, just to see if you want to." Jiang Mingyuan reached out and put her shoulder on her shoulders, until she died: "And the stars certainly don''t want to be apart from you."


    "I ..." Cheng Huan was stuffed, and the hand on his shoulder gave him great pressure. She glanced sideways, her ears were reddish, and she thought about it.


    "Okay." Jiang Mingyuan raised his lip corner, put his hand to her ear and said, "I''ll wait for your good news."


    The man''s breath hit his ears, making the piece warmer, the redness spreading from his ears to his neck, and signs of moving towards his face.


    Cheng Huan felt that the skin was about to burn. She leaned her head back, her hand rested on the other''s chest, and her eyelashes trembled: "You go quickly, you are going to be late."


    Jiang Mingyuan was pushed away and did not feel angry. He glanced over the earlobe of the other person, and his face smiled deeper. He said good, press the elevator again, and when he got down the car, he hit Qi Shan. A phone call said to give him a 10% year-end award.


    Qi Shan, who received two raises in a short period of time: "... thanks the boss."


    ...


    Jiang''s holiday starts on the 29th of the lunar month, which means that the annual meeting is the last day to go to work. The employees who have no concerns are obviously open and drink more than usual.


    This kind of lively occasion basically does not talk about any superiors or subordinates. Even Jiang Mingyuan, who has always been very dignified, has been toasted a lot of wines. Too many employees have come to toast. Fortunately, he can drink a lot.


    After drunk, Jiang Mingyuan didn''t look any different from usual. His face was not red, his words were clear, his expression was normal, and he would not even crook when he walked. Probably only a familiar person could take a slow response from this person. In the eyes of the focus, he was found drunk.


    Qi Shan and Jiang Mingyuan went in and out of many dinners and knew the boss''s reactions. Looking at him this way, he knew that it was no longer possible, so he blocked those who were still preparing to toast, and the owner took the person home.


    There is a distance between the hotel and the apartment where the annual meeting is held. It will take more than 20 minutes by car. After arriving downstairs, Jiang Mingyuan, who had watched as usual, has fallen on the back seat, and Ruan Cheng is a mess.


    Qi Shan and the driver got out of the car. The two pulled together to pull out the person. Jiang Mingyuan was awakened by this action, frowned, and stretched out his hand to push him away.


    "Boss, can you still leave?"


    The person questioned did not respond. After standing for a while, he took a step forward. He walked slowly, but steady, and looked fine, but Rao was so afraid that Qi Shan didn''t dare to leave him alone. Fu followed the elevator.


    Upon entering the elevator, Jiang Mingyuan swiped the card and pressed the floor. He leaned against the elevator wall and closed his eyes to rest. The elevator walked very fast. After 20 seconds, he reached the place. Qi Shan called twice. He opened his eyes and helped the elevator to take a step. Step out.


    Qi Shan followed him out of the elevator and entered the door, turned on the light and was busy going to boil him hot water to boil hangover soup.


    The cooked hangover soup was put on the coffee table, Qi Shan whispered, "Boss, do you want me to stay and take care of you?"


    Jiang Mingyuan held his thumb against his forehead, endured a wave of headaches, and shook his head after half a ring: "No."


    This was the answer every time in the past, and Qi Shan was not surprised. He told him not to forget the hangover soup, and he left.


    The driver still waited downstairs, watched him get in the car and asked the boss how he was, and then started the car.


    Stepping on the accelerator, the car gradually left the apartment. Qi Shan looked at the apartment building that was going away, and suddenly found that a certain floor was still lit.


    He said "um", suddenly thought of something, picked up his cell phone, found a phone call in the address book.


    ...


    Cheng Huan just finished playing the game and was ready to sleep. As soon as the phone was put down, the phone rang.


    She glanced at the caller and answered the phone with some confusion: "Hey?"


    "Hello, Miss Cheng, I''m Qi Shan. Do you remember?"


    "Remember, is there anything?" Cheng Huan was a little worried, she knew that this person was Jiang Mingyuan''s assistant, and now he called, wouldn''t it be something wrong with the other party?


    "That''s it." He opened the door to see the mountain: "The boss is drunk. Now that he is at home alone, I would like to ask you if it is inconvenient for you to go up and take care of him. Don''t worry too much. Just watch him finish the sober soup.


    "Okay." Cheng Huan only hesitated for a second and agreed. She hung up the phone, got up and changed out of clothes, and went upstairs with the key.


    When Jiang Huan came up, Jiang Mingyuan was still on the sofa. He closed his eyes with his head raised, and his eyebrows wrinkled a deep gully. He looked uncomfortable. The hangover soup on the coffee table is restored to its original place without any traces.


    She walked over and touched the back of the bowl to test the temperature of the bowl. Cheng Huan walked to the person and pushed his hand: "Jiang Mingyuan?"


    The man didn''t respond at first, and after a while he barely opened his eyes and stared at her.


    "Your assistant says you''re drunk. Let me take care of you." She stepped closer. "You drink the sober soup."


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t respond. He just stared at her with such a constant speed that he blinked a bit slower than usual. Cheng Huan waited for a long time without waiting for a response, but said it helplessly, then turned and bent to prepare for the sober soup.


    A hand stretched out from behind, wrapping her around her waist before she reached the bowl, taking her back.


    Cheng Huan was taken to someone''s arms with a bang, and when he reacted, he wanted to break free, but his arm was too tight to escape.


    She tried twice and didn''t open the arm of the man, and he slaps on the angry man''s arm: "Jiang Mingyuan, don''t play hooligan."


    "Um." The man gave a low reply, his arm showed no sign of loosening, he leaned over, put his chin on Cheng Huan''s shoulder, and sighed, "Don''t move."


    He drank a lot of alcohol, and his breath was full of gas. In fact, it didn''t smell very good. Cheng Huan was frowned with the smell, and he pressed his hands on the waist even harder. After a long while, he was the man. Loop the remaining straight arm up.


    "Jiang Mingyuan!" Cheng Huan whispered, "Are you pretending to be drunk?"


    The man hummed again, still keeping the same posture.


    She had just lost her old energy and did not come out, and now she is not struggling. Her shoulders were uncomfortable. She reached out and put the man''s face on her hind legs. The next second, the man came over again.


    Cheng Huan was anxious: "What do you want to do?"


    She had made the worst plan, thinking about how to deal with if the other party was forced to have a relationship, but the person behind him did not react after hearing this, and no further action. He remained in the same posture for a long time, Then she said in her ear, "I want to marry you."


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    She didn''t know whether the man was really drunk or pretending to be drunk. It is reasonable to say that if you were drunk, you shouldn''t let go of this opportunity, but if you were really drunk ... Is this what it looks like when you are drunk?


    Cheng Huan was skeptical and deliberately tempted. She tilted her head back and looked at his side and asked, "What''s the matter for marriage?"


    Then she realized that there was some joy in it.


    She coughed like a conceal, turned her face, and felt that the previous refusals seemed unjustified. However, the drunk man behind him did not notice this abnormality at all. He frowned, thinking about this question in the waves of pain in his head, and then answered, "Marriage can be together for a lifetime."


    "No." After he said it, he refuted again, an elegant figure appeared in his mind, his frown deepened, his hands around Cheng Huan''s waist tightened, his breathing became heavy, and he gritted his teeth and said, " Marriage will not work. "


    There was a bit of pain in the sound.


    Cheng Huan didn''t know who he thought of it before. He was a little panicked at the moment. She opened her mouth and said nothing for a while, then she turned her face to silence.


    She didn''t speak, and Jiang Mingyuan didn''t speak, so she kept this posture and held people in her arms. Cheng Huan sat for a long time, and his legs were a little numb. She guessed whether the man was already asleep, and tried to earn money before they knew he didn''t.


    "Don''t move." Jiang Mingyuan closed his arms, and the breath when he spit was hit her neck, the heat was amazing.


    "Will you be with me?" Cheng Huan heard him say, the man moved his face closer, the tip of his nose was against her jaw, his lips reflected on his neck, and the bass sounded confusing: "a lifetime good or not?"


    Listening to his words, Cheng Huan could not give up a little rejection in her heart. She was silent for a moment and said softly.


    Her life is too long, she doesn''t know if there will be any accidents in the future, but at this moment, she is really willing.

 Chapter 76

    After receiving a satisfactory answer, Jiang Mingyuan became a lot of "beautiful". The arm hooped around his waist was loosened a bit, so that Cheng Huan finally had some room for activities.


    She moved on the human legs, relaxed the numb legs that sat down, and the person behind her sniffed like a puppy on her neck, and the breath was a little itchy.


    Cheng Huan patted his hand on the waist, the man hummed slightly, and his lips printed on his neck moved a bit.


    "Let it go, drink the hangover soup first."


    "Well." It was still the monotonous voice. This time it seemed to be heard. After a while, the arm around the waist was finally released.


    Cheng Huan stood up for the first time, took a few steps on the ground to relieve the stiffness of his lower legs, took a long sigh of relief, picked up the hangover soup that night and tried the temperature.


    After such a long time, the sober soup had completely lost its temperature, and the bowl wall was still touched by ice.


    Something must not be drinkable. Cheng Huan was going to make another copy. She held the bowl and turned to Jiang Mingyuan and said, "Wait here for a while, and I will make another sober soup for you."


    The man didn''t respond, so he stared straight at her, and when she turned to leave, she followed him for the first time.


    He was drunk, his balance was a bit poor, and he was not in a hurry. He hit the coffee table in a hurry. The hard glass pinched on his leg was very painful. Jiang Mingyuan frowned, bent down and gave a hand, and continued to move forward.


    Cheng Huan walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and glanced at his helpless face.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s home basically did not open fire, the refrigerator was empty, and there was no bottle of mineral water, so the hangover soup material in the tea green gift box became particularly conspicuous.


    The box is not large, only about one palm wide. The contents are carefully divided into portions, and you can cook them when needed. Cheng Huan glanced over the instructions, took out a copy of the materials, and went into the kitchen to cook the soup.


    When she was cooking the soup, Jiang Mingyuan followed behind like a large pendant. He seemed to have skin hunger and was sticking together all the time. Cheng Huan looked at the fire and endured the person behind him. Harassment from time to time.


    The hangover soup was boiled and poured into a bowl. The people behind did not know whether it was subconscious or something. He took the pot in her hand and prepared to wash it, but he forgot it was his own kitchen, let alone the dishwashing essence. , Not even a quick rag.


    The man held the soup pot in his hand, held it in place for a while, turned on the faucet, and prepared to come directly with his hand.


    "Let ¡¯s put it, you do n¡¯t have a part-time job, and you do n¡¯t need to wash it." Cheng Huan watched the excitement and watched it enough, and then he stopped talking. She came forward and patted someone ¡¯s arm, letting the person put the pot down. Something drank.


    Cheng Huan didn''t use much water when cooking the hangover soup. The temperature was already suitable for the entrance. Jiang Mingyuan put the pot, took the bowl in her hand, and drank the dark and strange smell of the soup.


    The hangover soup doesn''t taste very good. The effect is not bad. The annoying headache is relieved a lot after drinking it. Jiang Mingyuan''s eyebrow creases a little, smoothing up the drowsiness. He put down the bowl, circled the person in front of him again, and shouted to go out: "Sleep."


    "Yeah!" Cheng Huan was held in his arms, and she couldn''t see the way of her feet. She didn''t use a few sounds, so the man kept this awkward posture and brought people into the bedroom step by step.


    This is the first time Cheng Huan has entered this room. Like Jiang Mingyuan, the decoration style of the other''s bedroom also shows a chill, eye-catching black and white and gray system, which looks worse than the hotel.


    Entering the room and closing the door, Jiang Mingyuan brought the person into the bathroom again with this posture, then set the person aside, squeezed toothpaste and started brushing.


    Cheng Huan stood by, feeling that he had become a piece of equipment he couldn''t help but couldn''t leave the sight, even staring at her in the gap when washing his face.


    Jiang Mingyuan washed well and began to take off his clothes to take a bath. He unbuttoned the button with one hand, removed the cufflinks and set it aside. He took off the suit and threw the tie, and then went to the shirt.


    The shirt buttons were untied one by one, revealing the full muscles of the clavicle and the front chest, and then the neatly arranged abdominal muscles, as well as the mermaid line on both sides of the lower abdomen, hidden under the suit pants.


    Cheng Huan''s shirt fell to the ground, and Cheng Huan swallowed, resisting the urge to touch it and turned her head away. She cleared her throat and looked a little hurriedly: "I''ll go out first."


    After waiting for someone to respond, he rushed out of the bathroom, closed the door with his backhand, and took a breath from leaning against the door.


    "I''m going back, you can take a shower and go to bed early." She stood outside the door, and said to the vague figure inside, and hurriedly went out as if someone was chasing behind her.


    The shadow of another person was gone in the bathroom, and even the sound of footsteps was gradually gone. Jiang Mingyuan stopped the movement in his hand and stared at the door for a long time before he retracted his eyes, chuckled, and continued his work.


    He was really drunk, but it was not as serious as Qi Shan thought. When Cheng Huan came over, he actually kept a sense of sobriety, only because of alcohol, so he did something that he wanted to do long ago, but did not have the courage to try.


    It looks pretty good now.


    Jiang Mingyuan stood under the shower, and headed down to let the water flow straight down. He was still a little drunk, and his control of the body was not as good as usual. An accidental flow of water into the trachea caused him to cough, but coughed. As a result, the radian of the corners of his mouth has become larger.


    ...


    Cheng Huan received a lot of irritation at night, so she naturally suffered from insomnia. Her mind was messed up. As soon as she closed her eyes, all kinds of imaginary pictures swarmed up. There were all kinds of clips. Maybe it was the wedding in a second. At the scene, the next second became a fight between the two.


    Cheng Huan seemed to have reached daybreak after watching a movie overnight. The alarm clock sounded, and she sat up from the bed with her forehead in her hands, and after a while turning, she lay back down again, wrapped her quilt tight, and continued to try to sleep.


    Probably too sleepy, Cheng Huan actually fell asleep this time, and didn''t even wake her by knocking at the door.


    ...


    The stars got up in the morning, and the family was quiet, not only did not have the sound of speaking, nor the familiar food aroma.


    He grabbed his little slippers, touched the kitchen and looked around, determined that he hadn''t eaten, and touched it again, ready to open the door outside the master bedroom.


    The little boy touched the doorknob, and he didn''t know what to think of it. He shrank back into a fist and knocked on the door three times with his knuckles like his father.


    There was no response from the door, the star knocked again when he waited, and then he couldn''t wait to open the door and walk in.


    The bed area of ??the master bedroom is not small. As soon as you push it away, you can see a bag bulging on the bed. The star walked up to the bed and finally saw the mother''s half face in the bed. If you didn''t wake up, you wouldn''t scream, pouting, crawling out of bed, going out lightly and closing the door.


    In the past, Cheng Huan also didn''t get up in the morning. The stars had a little experience how to fill their stomachs. He opened the refrigerator, stepped on a small bench, took out a jar of milk and a small cake from it, and connected it with hot water. Put the box with milk in, kneel on the dining table stool, unpack the cake, take a spoonful and take it in your mouth, chew twice and close your eyes.


    The cake is so delicious!


    For his health, Cheng Huan generally doesn''t let him eat too many sweets, and he cherishes the opportunity to eat cakes. However, he ate only two sips, and there was a noise at the door. The child turned his head alertly, put down his spoon and climbed. After getting out of the dining chair, he turned around and saw Jiang Mingyuan come in.


    Alcohol paralyzed the nerves, so Jiang Mingyuan did not experience insomnia due to excitement last night, but the hangover felt uncomfortable. When he woke up, he still had a headache, and his limbs felt a little woody. It should be that the alcohol had not been metabolized.


    Although he was uncomfortable, Jiang Mingyuan was full of energy. He still remembered what happened last night. He remembered Cheng Huan promised his pursuit and recalled those scenes. He seemed to be burning fire in his heart.


    Jiang Mingyuan was excited and afraid that Cheng Huan only perfunctory him yesterday, so he woke up and washed down as fast as possible.


    He moved quickly, but was a little nervous when he got to the door. Rarely cared about his appearance, straightened a strand of uneven hair in the forehead toward the light-evaluable elevator, and opened the door to enter.


    Jiang Mingyuan thought a lot about what Cheng Huan wanted to say, but when he really walked in, he didn''t see anyone who made him hot.


    It was a little bean with cream on the corners.


    Xiaodou Ding glanced at him, called his father, climbed to the chair again, and continued to eat his cake.


    Jiang Mingyuan frowned as he watched what he ate: "Why do you eat this in the morning, mom?"


    "Mom is sleeping, she can''t wake up." Xingxing sipped another large piece of cake, and her hand was caught before she could squeeze it into her mouth.


    Jiang Mingyuan took the spoon out of his son''s hand, set it aside, and wiped his mouth with a piece of paper towel: "Daddy takes you to breakfast."


    "Oh, okay." Stars unfortunately glanced at the unfinished cake and nodded in agreement.


    Anything else is delicious.


    Jiang Mingyuan went out with the stars, and left a note before leaving. The father and son finished breakfast and packed one for the family. As a result, the breakfast was cold, and the door of the master bedroom did not open. .


    ...


    Cheng Huan fell asleep until the afternoon, and the sun turned west when she woke up. She stretched her waist while sitting on the bed, and glanced at the phone.


    Staring at the numbers on the screen, Cheng Huan almost rolled off the bed. After making sure that there were no mistakes several times, she hurriedly lifted the quilt and left the bed barefoot.


    As soon as possible to solve personal hygiene problems, Cheng Huan pushed the door out.


    Both the father and the son were in the living room. When they heard the sound, they looked at it at the same time. Cheng Huan''s eyes were too hot. Cheng Huan subconsciously looked down at the clothes on his body.


    "Mom, you have slept for a long time, my dad and I have finished lunch!" Xing Xing trot over and handed her the paper box on her hand: "Mom, are you hungry? Eat cake."


    Cheng Huan just woke up and didn''t feel hungry, let alone he didn''t like to eat cakes. He refused: "Mother don''t eat this, let the stars eat it by themselves."


    When the child delivered something, there was still a little pain. The cake was still worn by him for a long time, and his father promised to compensate him. Listen to the mother, and the stars took it back happily, and patted his chest, "What do you eat? I give you buy."


    He finished speaking, glanced at the people next to him, and changed his mouth: "Dad buys for mom."


    "Well, you can play the game." Jiang Mingyuan stood aside, rubbing his son''s head and walking away, "Dad has something to tell his mother."


    Cheng Huan''s cheeks were reddish, and he heard the star ask, "What''s the matter?"


    Jiang Mingyuan looked at Cheng Huan and said to the little guy, "What children shouldn''t know."


    "Why can''t children know?"


    "No reason."


    The sight of the stars turned a lot around the parents, and finally nodded unclearly, and sighed especially vicissitudes: "Well then, there is so much for your adults."


    After speaking, he walked on his short legs.


    Without the obstructive light bulb, Jiang Mingyuan''s aggressiveness became stronger. He walked in slowly, forced Cheng Huan to the corner, and looked at her many times with his eyes before he dropped his head and said, "I thought You regret it. "


    "No, no." Cheng Huan was a little bit ashamed at first, and she didn''t know how to face a person, but she was as uneasy as herself, but she had a lot of courage in her heart.


    Cheng Huan leaned forward a little, stretched out his hands to surround the person in front, leaned his head on his chest, and whispered, "I won''t regret it."

 Chapter 77

    People were wrapped around their waists, and the nose was lingering with a sweet smell. Jiang Mingyuan took a deep breath, and stretched his hands to touch the woman''s waist, with infinite satisfaction in his heart.


    He lowered his head slightly, and tempted his lips to reflect on Cheng Huan''s forehead. Seeing that the other party did not resist, his courage gradually increased. His lips gradually moved down from the center of the eyebrow to the bridge of the nose, and he took a bite at the tip of the nose. A little bit, finally caught the rosy that they longed for still.


    The lips fit together, and there is no other movement for a while, breathing each other''s breath, and even the air becomes quiet.


    After a long time, Jiang Mingyuan moved his lip flaps. His lips opened, and the other party seemed to have the same spirit as his heart, and he also opened his lips. The tips of the tongues protruded and touched each other. When they became familiar, they were closely entangled.


    After all, they have no experience. When they kissed, they inevitably bumped, either hit their teeth too hard, or they accidentally bit their tongues when they were entangled. But even if the process is not smooth, they have no plans to separate.


    There was a little noise at the door, and the two of them were unaware of it. A few seconds later, a clear child''s voice sounded at the door: "What are you doing, mom and dad?"


    The stars stared at them with airplane toys in their hands, their eyes were pure and ignorant of the world.


    The people who were together were stunned when they heard the sound. Cheng Huan reached out and pushed Jiang Mingyuan, came out of his arms, hid behind his back and wiped his lips with his back. He was afraid to face his son for the first time.


    I don''t know if the man was born with a thick skin in this regard, or Jiang Mingyuan practiced at home. He seemed much calmer than Cheng Huan. The man pulled out a tissue and wiped away the water stains on his lips, so he asked the station. The child at the door: "How did you get down?"


    "I''m going to play?" The star dragged the small plane over and looked intently. He stared at his dad''s brightly colored lips and stuck out his little tongue: "Dad, are you playing with mom?"


    Jiang Mingyuan: "... Um."


    "Why do you still want to stick out your tongue?" The star was particularly strange. "I never did."


    "This is a game for our adults, you are still a kid ..." Jiang Mingyuan''s voice paused, holding his hand and pinching, rubbing his son''s head up and down, starting to shift the topic: "Well, it''s no surprise these things, dad play games with you."


    "Oh." Xingxing was still puzzled, but the game was obviously more attractive to him, so he just looked up at the blushing mother and obediently followed his father.


    The two walked away from her with their backs facing away. Cheng Huan exhaled and reached out and patted her face. She tried to press down the disturbed heartbeat and asked with a sound that sounded normal: "I''m going to cook, do you want to eat?"


    "Don''t do it, I bought you lunch, and I''ll be there later." Jiang Mingyuan squatted on the ground, helped his son dismantle the plane, and took time to return to Cheng Huan. He pointed to the sofa next to him: "You can sit and play Mobile phones or watching TV, or we can take things apart. "


    He had a soft face and a purely relaxed gesture: "Don''t go far, I want to look at you."


    Cheng Huan''s original cheeks were even more flushed. She glared at the people on the ground, wanting to make people say nothing, but her eyes were shy, but she didn''t have the slightest power, and she glared. She really sat on the sofa, her waist. Keep your knees straight and wait for lunch.


    Jiang Mingyuan was telling the truth. He was really afraid of people leaving. He came to see her after a while, and Cheng Huan couldn''t relax at all. When the food was delivered, her ears were still red.


    The apartment can''t be sold inside or outside, it is sent to the doorman''s office, and the doorman takes it downstairs to take it by himself. The phone rang, Jiang Mingyuan connected to say a few words, hung up the phone and let the stars play for themselves, put on a coat and go downstairs to take out food.


    The takeaway is quite hearty, with four dishes and one soup. The portions are very small. Jiang Mingyuan brought things up, opened the take-out boxes one by one, and put them on the coffee table. He went to the kitchen and took a pair of clean chopsticks and handed them over. He bent down and kissed in the corner of her eyes: "OK, eat here."


    Cheng Huan took it, glanced at the stars, and whispered to him, "You pay attention."


    The man said "um", his eyes were full of smiles, apparently not in mind.


    It was almost three o''clock after a meal, and Cheng Huan packed the garbage into bags after eating, and said to the two people in the house, "I''ll go to the store."


    "I am with you." Jiang Mingyuan got up and said.


    Cheng Huan refused: "No, you are at home with the stars, I just have something to go over, and come back soon."


    The man was not satisfied, but finally reluctantly agreed, because Cheng Huan promised to accompany him to his hometown.


    ...


    Cheng Huan''s main purpose of going to the store is to send Chinese New Year red envelopes.


    The plan for overtime for the Chinese New Year has been finalized. Except for New Year''s Eve and the first day, there are a few days to go to work. Originally, Cheng Huan was going to pay this money when he opened the door on the second day of the second day. As a big starter, now the plan has changed, and this matter has to be advanced.


    The money was a new bank note previously taken from the bank, and it was packed in a red seal.


    Cheng Huan''s store has been open for a short time, but the business is good, and she has made a lot of money in the past few months. She is not a stingy person. She gives more red envelopes during the New Year, and her employees are more comfortable.


    There are a lot of people from outside the city of S. At this time, they have also gone back. The originally busy city has become a little empty, and the business in the store has been inevitably affected. When Cheng Huan passed, there were only one or two guests in the table.


    She carried the bag into the back kitchen, took out the red seals from the bag, and distributed them to everyone in turn. The employees who got the red envelopes naturally smiled. After seeing the amount inside, they were even more satisfied. They had to work overtime for the New Year. The grievances have also eased a lot.


    Cheng Huan was ready to go back after sending the red envelopes, and there were two people at home waiting for her. When she walked down the escalator downstairs, when she reached the first floor, she saw the watch shop next to the stairs doing activities and saw the advertisement on the stand. She thought of Jiang Mingyuan''s suit that was unchanged forever, and turned her head. Ready to buy clothes for people.


    On the 28th day of the first month, many clothing stores in the mall were closed, and the remaining stores also had a lot of broken goods.


    Cheng Huan looked at the floor, and finally chose the one at the end of the street. This is a luxury brand that serves young people. The price is also within the acceptable range of Cheng Huan.


    The men''s clothing store is very elegantly decorated, and there are not many clothes hanging on the hangers. The waiter''s attitude is not very attentive, but he will introduce you in detail when you fancy a certain dress. Cheng Huan looked around and finally chose a wool sweater with intarsia stripes. The sweater was stone gray as a whole, and only light gray and black were decorated on the sleeves, which looked very comfortable.


    "You have a good vision. This is our new product this year. It is very slim and comfortable to wear." The waiter packed the clothes to Cheng Huan''s size, and smiled and recommended her other clothes and pants that could be used for matching. .


    Cheng Huan spent half an hour in the clothing store. When he finally came out, he carried four or five shopping bags on his hands and matched them with a set of winter clothes that can definitely be seen.


    It was almost four o''clock when she walked out of the mall. Cheng Huan waited for more than twenty minutes with her stuff at the door before waiting for an empty taxi. She took the stuffed hand and got into the car. She closed the door and sighed. In my mind, the plan to buy a driver''s license was put on the agenda.


    When the sun came home, Jiang Mingyuan was teaching the son to do math problems.


    The stars can already count 200 from 1 and will do addition and subtraction within 50. When Cheng Huan entered the door, the little man was waving his hand to count.


    He counted for a while, scratched his head, and was not sure of an answer: "Yes 48."


    "Right." Jiang Mingyuan handed a gift box: "This is a reward for you."


    "Thank you Dad!" The stars took it, turned around after hearing the sound of the door, and saw Cheng Huan running with a smile, holding the box in hand: "Mom, I will count 70-22, this is Dad Give me a reward. "


    "The stars are so smart." Cheng Huan put down his hands and kissed him, praised.


    The child was praised and laughed silly. He held the contents of his arms and glanced at the paper bag on the ground: "Mom, is this the clothes I bought for me?"


    The color of the clothes inside was not very bright from the bag mouth, which was not in line with the mother''s aesthetics of buying clothes, so the star thought it was for himself.


    He happened to be the fleece sweater that Cheng Huan first liked. The little guy shook the clothes away and made a gesture, then the joy on his face disappeared. He turned the clothes over and looked back and forth, and looked up with a slight grievance: "Mom, this clothes is big."


    "Ahem." Cheng Huan took the clothes a little bit furiously and said to his son, "This clothes is not yours. It was bought for Dad."


    "No wonder." The little boy patted his chest, then squatted down and asked, "Which one did you buy for me?"


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    "These are dad''s."


    "Huh?" Xingxing couldn''t believe it. "Is it mine?"


    "This ..." Cheng Huan glanced at Jiang Mingyuan, not far away, and bowed his head and the stars to make sense: "Did your mother buy it for you two days ago?"


    "But I didn''t buy it today."


    "I didn''t buy it for Dad two days ago."


    "Oh, that''s okay." The little boy thought for a moment with a small face, and found that it was indeed the case, so he was thrown aside with that unhappiness in his heart, and picked up the gift given by Dad to unpack went.


    When the stars left, Jiang Mingyuan came over, and he bent over and picked up the bag on the ground with a smile: "It was delayed for me to buy clothes?"


    "Eh ... uh." Cheng Huan moved his eyes and nodded, letting him try the clothes again.


    Jiang Mingyuan naturally had no objection, and carried the clothes into the room. A few minutes later, the door was opened again.


    There are so many styles and colors available for menswear, so you can only work on the details.


    Stone gray sweater with black military style double-breasted coat, tailored coat, put on the abstinence, lower dark gray jeans, skinny pants and slightly short boots, even more men''s legs unbelievable.


    The man who changed his suit appeared to be five or six years younger and more sexually attractive. He is probably not very used to this kind of clothes, and the walking pace is slightly slower. He has been staring at Cheng Huan''s face since he opened the door. After seeing the admiration on her face, the man relaxes completely and he moves quickly Approached, stopped one meter away, the corners of the lips and eyes were gentle, and asked the person opposite: "How?"

 Chapter 78

    "Good-looking." Cheng Huan admired, walked over and managed the collar for him: "It looks better than a suit."


    The neckline''s hand was being held, and the other''s palm was warm, even with her fingertips that made her cooler.


    The man held her hand and put a kiss on the lips. "You like me and wear this in the future."


    Cheng Huan joked: "Will it be impossible for you to wear a piece of clothing for a month?"


    "It''s not impossible." If the man was serious, he changed his expression after seeing her shock. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and traced a smile at the end of his eyes: "Joke."


    He lowered Cheng Huan''s hand, and replaced him with fingers crossed, sitting on the sofa, holding someone from the back, and whispering in her ear, "Will you buy me clothes later?"


    "I think about it." Cheng Huan''s eyes waved slightly, leaning back, the other''s chest fit tightly with her back, and through the clothing, the temperature on the man''s body seemed to pass over.


    "How long will it take?" Jiang Mingyuan snorted, sniffed his long hair, and then asked, "A minute is enough?"


    "Don''t be foolish, how can you think about it for only a minute?" Cheng Huan glanced over his side and pulled his hair back from his hand: "And don''t always move your hands."


    The other person was slightly dissatisfied: "You are my person."


    Cheng Huan flushed: "It depends on the occasion."


    Jiang Mingyuan followed her instructions and stared at the stars playing new toys not far away. She lowered her half-stretched hand, straightened up, held the person on her lap, and asked another thing: "What are you doing?" Time to move up. "


    Cheng Huan: "... is this too fast?"


    "Unhappy, I have waited for a long time."


    "..."


    "Huh? When?" The man asked again, and then replied to himself: "It''s just after the new year, let''s travel back, and you move in with me, will you?"


    "I personally don''t agree with cohabitation before marriage ..."


    "You can get married now."


    "The Civil Affairs Bureau is off."


    "It''s okay to go tomorrow." The man bowed his head again, and the puppy sniffed around his neck. "OK?"


    "Jiang Mingyuan, why are you doing this!" Cheng Huanhong opened his hands on his waist with his ears, stood up and stared back at him: "You didn''t do this before."


    "You don''t like it?"


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    She was silent for a while, still did not like to say that dislike, and then turned to wink, then turned and said to cook: "Anyway, marry something slowly, there must be an inspection period?"


    "Okay." Jiang Mingyuan got up and followed: "You can do whatever you want to investigate, but don''t take too long."


    Cheng Huan opened the refrigerator and asked casually: "What? It''s been too long since you exposed your nature?"


    "Well." The man behind him responded, paused and said, "I can''t help it for too long."


    Cheng Huan grabbed two tomatoes and hesitated at the words. After he figured it out, he couldn''t bear tossing things over: "What do you say?"


    It was close, and it did n¡¯t hurt to smash something. Jiang Mingyuan took the tomatoes in one hand, walked over and put them in the sink, washed them, and asked, ¡°How do I cut them?


    Cheng Huan''s reaction to this change couldn''t be more, and after a brief meeting, he said, "Ceding is fine."


    "Okay." The tomatoes were placed on the cutting board, their long fingers pressed on them, the blade fell, and the round tomatoes were cut in half from the middle.


    Cheng Huan watched him move, and the kitchen was quiet again.


    Jiang Mingyuan is not skilled in cutting things, but he is very serious. After cutting one, he puts the tomato pieces on the cutting board into a plate and continues to cut one.


    Cheng Huan waited to be sure he had nothing else, so he opened the refrigerator and prepared for something else. The refrigerator door opened, and she found half of the cleaned chicken. As soon as she touched the bag, she heard the person behind her say, "I''m too dull and not very pleasing. My mother said that I can''t see through. No one knows what they like or don''t like, so people can''t get close. "


    His hand stopped, Cheng Huan turned around, and watched the man cut the last tomato, put it in the plate, and continued: "I feel that since the relationship is established, it can never be the same as before. I have to take the initiative not ? "


    He turned his head and smiled briefly at Cheng Huan: "If there is something you don''t like, just raise it, I will pay attention."


    "No, in fact, there is no dislike." It was just a sudden change that made her a little uncomfortable, and her habits were just fine.


    She pursed her lips and looked up at Jiang Mingyuan, then turned and took out the half of the chicken from the refrigerator: "How about eating chestnut roast chicken at night?"


    "it is good."


    "Then you peel me chestnuts."


    "Ok."


    ...


    The day is not much different from the usual one. After dinner, the family used the newscast as the background sound to discuss tomorrow''s schedule.


    Xingxing knew at night that he was going to visit his dad''s hometown to see his grandpa. He was curious about the new family and kept chasing many questions, such as how old, tall, and what he looked like.


    Jiang Mingyuan is also very talkative about his father. He asked the stars to wait, and went upstairs to get a photo.


    The photo is the one he put in the study, with the younger version of Jiang Father Jiangmu and the younger version of him. When Xing Xing snorted as soon as he saw the photo, he opened his eyes wide, pointed to the middle of the photo and asked, "Is this me?"


    "This is Dad." Jiang Mingyuan explained with a smile, pointing at the person introduced in the photo, and said something interesting when the photo was taken.


    This was the first time he had mentioned his own affairs. Cheng Huan and Xingxing both listened with interest, and seeing that they were interested, Jiang Mingyuan picked out some other more interesting things. It was already ten o''clock after saying this. The stars were sleepy and yawned. Jiang Mingyuan put down the photo and took the stars to take a shower. After the shower, he coaxed his son to sleep and walked to the living room again.


    Cheng Huan had just taken a shower and was sitting on the sofa in her pajamas. When Jiang Mingyuan came out, she got up and passed.


    "What''s wrong?" Jiang Mingyuan saw that she had something to say.


    "Well ... back to your hometown tomorrow, should I buy some gifts?"


    Jiang Mingyuan pinned off a strand of hair in her forehead and said softly, "No, these assistants will prepare. You just need to bring someone over."


    "Not this." Cheng Huan gritted his teeth. "I want to ask your mother what she likes."


    Cheng Huan doesn''t like Mrs. Jiang, no matter it is a novel or reality, she just finds someone to go to kindergarten to draw the blood of the stars, which makes her unhappy about the future "mother-in-law" who has never met.


    But it ¡¯s one thing to have a goodwill. It ¡¯s another to be Jiang Mingyuan ¡¯s mother. The relationship in blood cannot be broken off. Cheng Huan is not willing to let a man be in the middle. He does n¡¯t mind if the principle is not involved. A little "please" the lady Jiang.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s thoughts could also be seen. The man sighed, twitched his fingertips over her eyebrow, and said softly, "I''m glad to meet you."


    "Don''t interrupt, tell the truth." Cheng Huan grabbed his hand and held it, his face tangled: "Don''t say it''s too expensive, it''s too expensive, I can''t afford it. And it''s too late now, outside Many stores are closed and I don''t know if I can buy anything tomorrow. "


    Jiang Mingyuan lowered his finger and played with her fingers: "Don''t worry about these."


    "Why, are you prepared for this too?"


    "No." Jiang Mingyuan took her hand and kissed him on the fingertips: "Without these, she is not in the country."


    "Don''t you come back for Chinese New Year!"


    "If you don''t come back, you probably won''t come back in the future." Men''s emotions are not very high when referring to his mother. He smiled and skipped the topic: "Don''t think about it, go to bed early, but don''t think as much as last night. Insomnia. "


    "How can I lose sleep every day." Cheng Huan took out his hand and snorted, and then said a little awkwardly, "You go to bed earlier."


    "Ok."


    "Good night then¡­¡­"


    "it is good."


    The man kept watching her not moving, Cheng Huan stopped for a moment and thought about it, suddenly stomped his feet and touched the other''s lips.


    "late¡­¡­"


    As soon as a word was spoken, the rest of the words were swallowed in. The hand on the back of her head made her unable to escape. The kiss was far more intense than that in the afternoon. The man acted fiercely and seemed to eat her into the belly.


    The man was thoroughly explored in his mouth, and Cheng Huancai was finally released. The man was breathing a bit, and his eyes were extremely dark. He reached out and wiped the water stains on the lips in front of his eyes with a thumb. Then I said goodbye again: "I went up."


    "Come on." Cheng Huan was a little flustered by his disguise, she waved her hand, hesitated for a few seconds, and then followed someone to the elevator, the elevator closed, covering the sight of the person inside.


    Cheng Huan exhaled, tried the temperature on his face with his back of his hand, and bit his lip back to the room. She changed clothes and went to bed. She wrapped herself in the quilt from beginning to end. After half a ring, the quilt opened a seam and probed from the inside. With a head out, Cheng Huan sucked in the fresh air outside his mouth, and patted his face again: "Sleep and sleep."


    After speaking, I wrapped my quilt tightly and closed my eyes, but this time I left my head outside.


    ...


    Although there were a lot of things in her mind, Cheng Huan''s sleep quality was good that night. When she woke up in the morning, it was only six o''clock. She slowly got up and prepared breakfast. Before leaving, Jiang Mingyuan left. The two were at The kitchen was awkward for a while. After breakfast, the man came to help her clean up.


    This time I went back to my hometown for three days and three nights. The afternoon passed, and the second day came back. The time was short, so I didn''t need to prepare too much clothes, but the winter clothes were bulky, so I finally packed up two large suitcases.


    The luggage was ready to be set aside, and Cheng Huan washed her hands and applied hand cream. She took care of every corner of her fingers, and suddenly remembered and asked, "Where did we eat Chinese New Year dinner?"


    The Jiang family is not a small family. There are four brothers and sisters of Father Gwangjiang, and even more in the previous generation. Grandpa Jiang has eight siblings. Each sibling has many children. Closer relatives have nearly a hundred people.


    Grandpa Jiang Mingyuan died early. Father Jiang and their brothers were brought up by the grandfather, Jiang''s uncle. The grandfather was ninety-five years old this year, and his body was still tough. Jiang Mingyuan went back to worship his father, and to visit the grandpa.


    He and his uncle brother, Grandpa Jiang, have almost fallen into trouble. The relationship with them is okay. Many people want to eat him, and they are vying for a meal.


    It was just that, this year, he dragged his family around, and naturally it was not good to go to someone else''s home.


    "I''ll book a table."


    "Let''s do it ourselves."


    The two spoke at the same time, and looked at each other after speaking, Cheng Huan listened to him and waved with a smile: "What''s the point of eating someone else''s dinner, how busy are you doing, don''t you say there is a kitchen in the villa?"


    "Have¡­¡­"


    "Then let''s buy something and make it by ourselves. The New Year will have a New Year''s atmosphere." I think she would do a lot of things with Grandpa when she was a child. Can I buy something? "


    "Have"


    "Then do it yourself. Let''s just make three of them. Don''t make too much. What do you like about the shrimp? Do you like shrimp?"


    "like."


    "Sure enough, he was born naturally, and your son likes shrimp, too." Cheng Huan wrote down in his mobile memo and asked him what type of shrimp he liked, Jiang Mingyuan said.


    "It''s too late now. I can''t buy a lot of things. If I say, I still prefer prawns and more meat."


    "Then want this."


    "Depending on the situation, you may not be able to buy it."


    "Yes," Jiang Mingyuan said softly. When Cheng Huan was thinking about Chinese New Year dishes, he went out and dialed a phone.


    "Help me see if the kitchen utensils at home are incomplete, and make up for them. Also, get the ingredients ready, prawns, fresh, air transported."

 Chapter 79

    It takes two hours by plane from the city of S to Jiang Mingyuan''s hometown. They set off for lunch, got off at 4 pm, and transferred from the airport. It was already half past five.


    This is a small town backed by tourism, and its economy is quite developed.


    After walking through a stone-paved street market, and then crossing a river, they reached where they lived.


    The houses in this piece are all a few years old, with white walls and gray tiles, a small river flowing in front of the door, the river clear and bottoming, sparkling in the sun.


    "The front is here." Jiang Mingyuan dragged a suitcase with one hand, walked down the bridge to lower the box, stretched out Cheng Huan behind him, bent over and hugged the stars, and pointed at a house not far away.


    That house did not look much different from the surrounding houses. It was a two-storey small building next to the river. A fence was built around it. Several evergreen trees protruded a few branches from the wall. It looked interesting.


    Walked out of the courtyard wall, pushed open the carved iron door, and entered the lively front yard. Obviously, the yard was often taken care of, and it was still green in winter.


    There is a small path in the middle of the yard. Jiang Mingyuan walked in the front, passed through the front yard, found a bunch of keys in the flowerpot outside the door, and came forward to open the door.


    The house looks quaint from the outside, but the interior is well decorated, the living room has a lot of space, and the furniture is made of mahogany. When you look at it, you know that it is expensive. Jiang Mingyuan put his luggage in the living room and took the mother and son upstairs to visit.


    Like an apartment, there are not many rooms in this house. There is only one master bedroom, one secondary bedroom, one guest bedroom and one study. The master bedroom was the place where Jiang ¡¯s mother Jiang lived. This year, Jiang ¡¯s mother did n¡¯t come and the room was empty. Jiang Mingyuan was not ready to move in. He went straight ahead and opened the door of the second bedroom.


    It is a second bedroom, in fact, the room area is also large. A set of tables and chairs made of Huanghuali are placed next to the door, separated by a screen, and the screen is bypassed. There are various types of human figures or auspicious wood carvings on the bed''s veil, painted with gold lacquer, looking at some years.


    Except for Jiang Mingyuan, the other two people saw this kind of bed for the first time. When they saw them curious, the man said something.


    It really is an antique, passed down from the Qing Dynasty.


    Cheng Huan froze, feeling that she would definitely be insomnia when sleeping on this antique bed. She was okay, fortunately, this was Jiang Mingyuan''s room, so she didn''t need this temptation.


    As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, she heard the man say, "This is the bed in this house. If you don''t like it, I''ll ask someone to change it."


    When Jiang Mu was at home, she didn''t like these beds very much, saying they were "feudal dross", and asked for replacements several times, otherwise she would not come back to live.


    Jiang Mingyuan used to arrange for people to replace the bed in the master bedroom every year, and change things back after they left. This time, he also prepared the things, as long as Cheng Huan said he didn''t like it, he could change it immediately.


    Cheng Huan''s face changed: "Same as you?"


    "almost."


    After he finished speaking, he took someone to visit the guest bedroom.


    The guest bedroom is a bit smaller than the second bedroom, and it is similar in configuration. The pattern on the Bishaya is different. This carving is allusions such as the blessings of the heavenly officials, the street tour of the champion, and the unicorn to send children. The horse''s fur on the horse can be seen clearly.


    Cheng Huan has refused to think about how much this thing is worth, fearing that she will be rich, and she looked away from those woodcarvings, but didn''t say she wanted to change.


    The door is not wide enough, and you must remove it if you want to move it out. It''s all old things.


    And, although sleeping, you will feel stress, but Cheng Huan has to admit that this bed is really beautiful! Beautifully made her reluctant to look away!


    She touched the woodcarp with her fingertips, and turned to the person behind her, saying, "No need to change, this thing is fine."


    Jiang Mingyuan said happily.


    He lived here when he was very young. Everything in the house was a witness to his growth. Cheng Huan was able to like these things to surprise him, as if the distance between the two people was closer.


    Looking at the room, a few people went downstairs to get their luggage and were ready to hang their clothes. As soon as I got down the stairs, I heard someone shouting outside the door.


    "I''ll go and see."


    "Go, this box is not too heavy."


    Cheng Huan took a suitcase to go upstairs, finished hanging his clothes down, and saw two more people in the house.


    It was a middle-aged man and woman who looked in their forties and turned around when they heard the sound of going downstairs. One of the women smiled at Jiang Mingyuan and asked, "Is this brother or sister?"


    Jiang Mingyuan nodded with a smile, came forward and took her hand to introduce Cheng Huan: "This is the four cousins ??and cousins."


    Jiang had a lot of family members and complicated relatives. Jiang Mingyuan told her some of them before coming, including these two.


    These four cousins ??and cousins ??are the eldest sons of the second son of the grandfather''s family. They are also now doing business and doing some foreign trade business. The scale is not particularly large.


    They came back earlier, and this time they came to tell them to eat, and said that Grandpa knew they were back and wanted to see him.


    "How?" Jiang Mingyuan took Cheng Huan to sit down on the chair, whispered to his ear, "If I don''t want to go, I will refuse."


    "Go on." Cheng Huan nodded without thinking long. Anyway, I ¡¯m here, I have to go to see the elders sooner or later, it ¡¯s boring to drag.


    She promised to come down, Jiang Mingyuan was relieved. He said to the two of them a moment, and went upstairs to tell the stars to come down.


    The star was still rolling on the huge bed on the second bed, her hair was messy, and he was not willing to walk on the stairs led by his father, but had to jump on the stairs.


    Jiang Mingyuan held his hand tightly, for fear that the little one would step on the stairs without paying attention, and walked down the stairs fearlessly. The man brought his son to the cousin and the couple, and made the stars call.


    The stars aren''t afraid. They will be called when they are called, and they will be accompanied by a sweet smile.


    Although some people said that Jiang Mingyuan came back with a woman and a child before he came, it is estimated to be his wife and children, but neither of them had expected that this child would be so old!


    Their sights veiled vaguely between Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan, and with a smile on their faces, they took out a meeting gift from the pocket and gave it to the stars.


    The cousin with some beer belly touched his bald head and smiled and said to Jiang Mingyuan: "In the past, we were all worried that you could not find anyone. I didn''t expect that in the end, you would move fast. My son is so old."


    Jiang Mingyuan held the stars, smiled at the woman on the other side, and turned back to his cousin and said, "I was also surprised."


    "By the way, you haven''t gotten a wedding yet, when are you going to do it?" Everyone brought it back, stating that his cousin was identified, and Jiang Mingzhou didn''t take care of it when he asked questions. "Marriage is a big deal, and the wedding has to be lively."


    "Sure."


    "So is the wedding time set?"


    "Not yet." Jiang Mingyuan reached out and pulled Cheng Huan''s hands together, "We are still discussing."


    Cheng Huan kept a smile on his face, and secretly squeezed the man''s fingertips, motioning him not to talk nonsense.


    The man pulled his finger out, holding his fingertips tightly across the palm of his hand to keep her fingers from messing up.


    The cousin on the other side did not notice the two little movements at all, and was still thinking about his cousin''s life-long events. He nodded as he felt his stomach hurt.


    Jiang Mingyuan echoed: "I feel the same way."


    ...


    Several people didn''t talk for too long. After all, it wasn''t too late. Jiang Mingyuan took out the gifts that had been prepared and took his wife, children and cousin to the grandfather.


    Grandpa''s house is much bigger than Jiang Mingyuan''s. There are five or six houses strewn in the courtyard. There are many houses and a large population. There are a total of five children, a dozen grandchildren, and a similar number of great grandchildren.


    When they passed, they first went to see the grandfather, the old man owning a house, with a nurse and a doctor. The three came all the way, and someone kept saying hello to Jiang Mingyuan. Cheng Huan walked beside him and could feel the eyes of those people staring back without looking back.


    Jiang Mingyuan held Cheng Huan''s hand calmly and whispered, "Don''t worry about them."


    "I know." Cheng Huan shook back.


    The place where the father lived was quite quiet. There was a small independent yard outside the house. There were several bird cages hanging under the eaves, and various parrots were kept inside. As soon as Jiang Mingyuan approached, a large parrot next to the door pulled his throat and shouted, "The old man is looking for you!"


    This sudden startled Cheng Huan and Xing Xing. Xing Xing looked around in surprise, but couldn''t find anyone who spoke. He secretly leaned on his mother and whispered, "Mom, there are invisible people here. "


    After he had finished speaking, the bird grinned again, scaring the stars closer.


    Although Cheng Huan hasn''t raised a parrot, she also knows that some breeds of parrots can talk. She followed her voice to find the green bean of the big parrot. The parrot looked at her with a tilted head and greeted her. :"Hello beauty."


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    "This parrot is more lively, don''t care about it." The parrot lived for a long time, and this bird was there when Jiang Mingyuan was not born. He smiled helplessly at Cheng Huan, and then dragged the stars to tell him that he was not an invisible person, but a parrot was talking, so he didn''t have to be afraid.


    For the first time, Xingxing knew that the parrot could still speak. Curiosity suddenly rose. He looked up at the parrot under the porch and thought for a long time and said, "Hello."


    Parrot: "Who are you?"


    Seeing that it can really communicate with himself, the star is even more excited. He trot over to introduce himself to the parrot, and after talking about it, the parrot still asked, "Who are you?"


    "Well, Xingxing will come back to play with him later, now we will go to see Grandpa, OK?"


    "Okay." Xing Xing nodded after considering, took his father''s hand, and waved goodbye to the parrot, so he couldn''t bear to follow his parents into the house.


    The old man was old, and it was inconvenient to go up and down the stairs. Most of the time he stayed in his own room. Jiang Mingyuan took his wife and children to the master bedroom to see him. When he knocked on the door, a voice came in to let him in.


    "Is it Mingyuan? Come in quickly. I heard Dongdong call and I knew you were coming." The voice was old but not weak. The person who wanted to talk was in good health. Jiang Mingyuan looked relaxed and pushed in the door to put things in On the table, he laughed at the old man in front and yelled at Grandpa.


    After calling, he introduced the people around him: "This is my girlfriend Cheng Huan. This is our child Jiang Xingchen. He will be five years old in the New Year."


    After he introduced him, Cheng Huan also called Grandpa along with him, and the stars were so confused for a moment, but was slapted by the mother, and then he remembered and changed his mouth: "Grandpa is good."

 Chapter 80

    Grandpa is old and his eyes are not good. After listening to Jiang Mingyuan''s introduction, he squinted and stared at Cheng Huan and Xing Xing for a while, then laughed and said several "good".


    "It''s good to be with a companion, and I''m relieved to have a companion." Seeing this scene, the old man remembered his nephew, and he sighed, "It''s a pity that your father left without seeing you married."


    Jiang Mingyuan converged with a smile and remained silent.


    "Forget it, don''t say this." The old man took a piece of parchment from his arms and wiped his nose, let them sit down, and called the stars to him. He looked at it carefully and laughed after reading it. Said Jiang Mingyuan: "It''s exactly the same as when you were a kid."


    Xing Xing stood beside Grandpa and nodded: "I think so too."


    As soon as he said this, the old man laughed and pointed at Xingxing''s forehead and said, "Look at you little kid."


    Xingxing actually didn''t understand what this grandpa was laughing at, but he laughed with him. After he laughed, he said, "Grandpa, I want to play with the bird."


    The old man seemed to have never thought that he would say so. After listening for a while, he laughed louder afterwards, and waved at him while laughing: "You go and be careful not to let Dongdong peck you."


    "Thank you Grandpa." The stars responded happily, and waved out to their parents, and after a while, the parrot''s strangely loud voice was heard in the room and asked, "Who are you?"


    The two adults stayed in the room to chat with the old man. Most of the time, Jiang Mingyuan and the grandfather said that Cheng Huan was listening. Occasionally, the topics of the two people also touched Cheng Huan. Most of the questions they asked were about feelings. Related topics are most concerned about when they get married.


    Faced with the expectations of the old man, Cheng Huan could only keep smiling, and then told the old man according to Jiang Mingyuan''s speech: "It is still under discussion."


    "Negotiate quickly. I have an old bone and don''t know how long I can live. It would be a shame if I couldn''t see you getting married."


    "Don''t say that." Jiang Mingyuan stopped him. "We are still waiting to give you a hundred years old."


    The old man looked at his nephew, shook his head with a smile, and said nothing more.


    The door was knocked, and the carer asked outside where to eat.


    "Go to the restaurant." He replied, and stood up and said to the two, "Let''s go. Let''s eat in the past, and it will be so busy for a few days a year."


    This is to complain that the junior always didn''t come back to see him, Jiang Mingyuan said nothing, walked over to support him, and helped the old man out.


    ...


    Grandpa has a lot of people at home, and he has a large place to eat. There are seven or eight round tables in the hundreds of restaurants. Everyone is seated according to their seniority.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s table is all his cousins. The oldest is already fifty years old and he is the youngest.


    Every time in the past, Gu Mingli came back to talk about Jiang Mingyuan''s marriage problems. This year, Gu Mingli didn''t return. The cousin suddenly had a girlfriend and a son. This change made everyone curious and ate. At that time, his eyes were anxious to stick to Cheng Huan and see what she could do to coax people into hands.


    These gazes made Cheng Huan feel uncomfortable, thinking that she did n¡¯t walk away with chopsticks when she came back for the first time. She endured it. Jiang Mingyuan put down the chopsticks, pulled her up and called the stars. In the past, he told the old man at the main table: "We are full, so we go back first."


    "So fast?" The old man''s eyes were not good, he could not see the dark tide under the table, and thought his nephew''s family was really full. He was surprised and didn''t leave anybody: "You go back first, but also ran for a day, strange tired."


    Out of the grandpa''s house, the three walked along the path. This generation took the ecological route, relying on mountains and water, and there were no factories, so the sky seemed particularly blue.


    There is a street lamp a few meters away from the road. The street lamp is not very bright, but it is enough to see the way back. Cheng Huan kicked a small stone, looked up at the stars in the sky, and tightened the hands of the people next to him: The air is so good here, the stars look brighter than anywhere else. "


    "You like that we can live here in the future." Jiang Mingyuan hugged his son, pulled his girlfriend, and became romantic for a while. He whispered the scene in the future: "The scenery on this mountain is very good and the air is better. We can repair it from the backyard. A road to the top of the mountain is convenient for going to the mountains to see the scenery. "


    "The backyard is very large and you can build a few more houses. Do you like flowers? If you like, we can have a glass flower house, like the grandpa''s house. You can see many flowers in winter, and you can raise some animals. What about parrots? What about cats and dogs, or whatever you like? Anyway, the place is large, and you do n¡¯t need to be afraid of animal activities. The gym is not needed. The air is good here, you can run a few laps in the morning and evening, but you can make a football field. It will be fun to wait for the stars to grow up. "


    Cheng Huan didn''t expect that one word could lead to so many people. She listened quietly to the person''s plans for the future, and finally had to remind him: "What about the work?"


    "Work ..." Jiang Mingyuan was suspiciously silent. "You can move the headquarters ..."


    "Even if you are willing to come over, others may not be willing." Cheng Huan shook his hand, his tone was cheerful: "Don''t think about it blindly, these ideas are waiting to be retired before talking about it, when the time comes to retirement fishing is almost the same, climb the mountain, just knee The joints are bad. "


    Jiang Mingyuan turned his face and listened to her talk about the days after retirement, as if she could see the scene of her aging and her snuggling together, and her eyes smiled deeper.


    He couldn''t help getting closer, and put a soft kiss on his ever-opening lips, and smiled, "Everyone listens to you, we don''t climb the mountain."


    Red halo covered his cheeks, Cheng Huan pursed his lips and moved one step behind. After a while, he wanted to cover up and said, "I just said it was fun."


    "Ok."


    "So young, what do you say about retirement?"


    "Yes, cherish the present."


    "Jiang Mingyuan!" His left hand was pulled down.


    "I''m here."


    "Don''t laugh."


    "OK." There was an uncontrollable smile in the voice.


    Cheng Huan snorted and ignored him. When he entered the house, he asked, "Are you full? I''m not full yet. Go back and cook the noodles."


    "it is good."


    ...


    When I got home, I made a bowl of noodles. The noodles were noodles. The taste was not good, so I barely got into the mouth.


    It ¡¯s only after 8 o''clock after eating the second meal, it''s still early, and there aren''t many entertainment facilities in the town before going to bed. There is no other leisure than watching TV and playing with mobile phones.


    I didn''t bring the star toy, and when I was bored, I pestered my father and told him to tell a story. Jiang Mingyuan didn''t reject this either. He pulled Cheng Huan together and told them about his past.


    He talked about jokes that he didn''t like to read and read when he was a kid, that he was despised when he was a teenager, he also talked about the funny things he encountered in school and the development of those classmates. The most talked about was his father.


    He said he took the time to hang out with himself during his busy schedule and worked overtime late into the night for a week. He said he did n¡¯t dare to tell Gu Mingli that he dared to let Jiang ¡¯s father go to a parent ¡¯s meeting secretly. In the evening, I thoroughly learned the knowledge in his book and patiently told him; he said that he liked to take himself to meet those business partners and listen to those people praise him. Every time he was praised, Father Jiang would be very happy. For a long time ...


    From his words, the never-faced Father Jiang gradually outlined a vivid outline. Jiang Mingyuan loved him and respected him, and taught his children with the greatest patience, just like his father.


    "Grandpa is so nice." The star lay in his father''s arms and heard a sigh of emotion after he heard it. He looked up and asked, "Dad, will grandpa like me?"


    Jiang Mingyuan touched his head and said, "Yes."


    "Will he take me out to play?"


    "Will do."


    "What about grandpa?" The little man was suddenly excited, his eyes were sparkling: "I haven''t seen him yet."


    "I''ll see it tomorrow."


    "All right." The stars reluctantly agreed and asked if they could be seen immediately.


    "No, we''ll see Grandpa this afternoon."


    "Why can''t Grandpa come?" Xingxing said, "Grandpa is a bit lazy."


    "Well, he''s a bit lazy." Jiang Mingyuan touched his son''s small head and should be with him, then hugged people: "Well, it''s late, it''s time to take a bath and sleep."


    "Okay." Xing Xing held his father''s neck, he turned his head and beckoned to Cheng Huan: "Mom is going to take a bath and go to bed, and she won''t grow up late at night."


    "I see ..." Cheng Huan said with a long voice, and after going upstairs behind Jiang Mingyuan, the two separated at the door and returned to their rooms.


    When Jiang Mingyuan bathed the stars, he also washed himself by the way. He dried his son''s hair, put him to sleep on the bed, and went out to knock on the other door.


    Cheng Huan took a bath and was doing skin care for herself. When she heard the knock on the door, she put on a mask and put on a hand mask and came out to open the door.


    "What''s wrong?" She asked vaguely.


    Jiang Mingyuan looked at Cheng Huan with facial mask on his face, his expression was slightly stiff.


    "I haven''t said good night yet." He said, lifted up the mask and kissed her wet lips, and put it back on again, licking the liquid on the lips with the tip of his tongue, the man frowned slightly: "Okay, good night."


    Cheng Huan was too late to respond by a series of operations. When he looked back, he saw that he licked the essence.


    "This thing can''t be eaten!" Hesitantly silent, pulled him into the room and poured a glass of water: "Rinse quickly."


    Jiang Mingyuan took over the water.


    "You can rinse your mouth, I''ll wash my face." Cheng Huan passed the water, but she didn''t care. It was time for her mask, so she couldn''t delay.


    Entering the bathroom, Cheng Huan took off the mask and took off the cover of the hand mask, washed her face and hands, and when she wiped her hands out of the bathroom, the other person in the room had not yet left.


    Cheng Huan didn''t pay much attention. She walked to the vanity mirror, found skin care products and patted her face. The person behind half of the picture came over again. He leaned Cheng Huan''s waist with one hand, his body was close, and he hugged her head down. Earlobe on one side.


    Cheng Huan''s ears are sensitive. When she touches her body, she feels a bit strange. She shrinks her shoulders and pushes the people around her: "What?"


    The man let go of the soft meat in his mouth, leaned forward from the side, closed his lips, and sucked.


    After a long time, Cheng Huan was released, looking at the slightly swollen lips in front of him, Jiang Mingyuan''s breathing worsened, and his eye desire was deeper. He wheezed a few times on Cheng Huan''s shoulders, and reluctantly said, "Good night kiss, just now Not counting. "


    After finishing speaking, he hugged the person in his arms fiercely, and released it instantly, looking at her with hidden danger: "I''m going back, and have a good night''s dream."


    Cheng Huan was frightened to send people away, returned to the room and shivered, holding the quilt, remembering the previous man''s performance, she could not help humming her lips.


    Good dream? Are you dreaming of him?

 Chapter 81

    No dreams overnight.


    Cheng Huan got up early the next day, preparing the ingredients needed for the New Year''s Eve dinner.


    Cheng Huan saw a lot of fresh vegetables and various meats in the kitchen when he went to the next bar last night. Jiang Mingyuan said that they were sent by someone. She didn''t ask who sent them, but just looking at the quality of those raw materials, she knew All good things.


    The preparation before meals is always the most tedious. Cheng Huan cooks porridge in the pot, soaks the beef in cold water, takes out the lamb chops to thaw, cuts pork belly pork and simmers in water to prepare braised pork.


    Put the meat in the pot and simmer on a small fire, and the porridge on the other side is almost ready. There is pickled radish delivered at home. Cheng Huan tasted good, crisp and refreshing, and a little sweet. She put some in a bowl , He noodles baked two quiches, and just came out, the father and son came downstairs.


    The stars were still dragged down. When they came over, they shook their noses and said they were looking for meat. When they looked at the kitchen and found that all the meat was raw, they couldn''t help but feel disappointed.


    "Mom, I want to eat meat." The little man pursed his lips.


    Cheng Huan patted his head: "You can eat these nights."


    "What about noon?"


    "We eat chicken noodles at noon."


    "Aren''t you eating meat?"


    "Shredded chicken is meat."


    "That''s okay." The stars are not satisfied, but there is nothing they can do. After all, the person in charge has the right to speak. The little guy nodded, reluctantly agreed, and asked: "I want to eat chicken legs."


    Cheng Huan pulled him to the table, took a bowl of porridge that Jiang Mingyuan handed over, and tore a piece of cake from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth: "Eat breakfast, stop talking."


    "Oh." Xing Xing grabbed the cake and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it and finished eating, and then began to express his opinion: "Mom, the cake is delicious!"


    ...


    After dinner, Jiang Mingyuan went to wash the dishes, and Cheng Huan began to stew chicken.


    The chicken is an old free-range hen in the countryside. The meat is dense and there is not much meat on the body. It is best used for soup.


    The chicken broth was being cooked, and the lamb chops were almost frozen. Cheng Huan had no choice but to go over and over a few times to make way for Jiang Mingyuan to come and help chop into pieces.


    Jiang Mingyuan has very strong hands, and chopping a lamb chop is quite easy, but his knife work is not good, and the final product comes out in different sizes, and the gap is huge.


    Anyway, Cheng Huan didn''t care about these. She dumped the sheep aside and started to deal with other things.


    There are too many things to get, even if one person helps, Cheng Huan is very busy.


    The chicken soup had been boiled down. Cheng Huan used the soup to make three bowls of noodles. After the family had finished eating, they were ready to go to the grave.


    Jiang Fu was buried on the mountain. The cemetery was connected by a winding mountain road. The road was not wide, and many cars were parked on the road. The car couldn''t squeeze in at all. Several people had to get off the car and walk by.


    There is a stall selling chrysanthemums near the cemetery. The flowers are very fresh and expensive. Jiang Mingyuan bought three bunches, and the three of them went to the cemetery with a bunch of flowers.


    The cemetery is very large. It was built in accordance with the mountains, low in front and high in the middle. A two-meter wide road was built in the middle. Green cypresses were placed on both sides of the road, but it added life to the cemetery.


    Many people come to worship on New Year''s Eve, and some people say hello to Jiang Mingyuan along the way. He is a celebrity in this town. Although he hasn''t come back often, everyone knows him and wants to get in touch with him. Jiang Mingyuan didn''t show much impatience to these people who kept coming together, but he all answered, but no more.


    Rao is that Jiang Mingyuan didn''t say much to everyone, but because of the large base, it took them nearly half an hour to walk from the gate of the cemetery to Jiang''s father''s cemetery. Jiang''s father''s cemetery is behind the cemetery. This piece is obviously more luxurious than the front, and the distance between the two is also far.


    Fewer people came here to worship, and the three walked more smoothly. Jiang Mingyuan led the way, and after two minutes, he walked to a tomb.


    The area of ??the grave is not small, about twenty or thirty square meters. A wall surrounding the grave is repaired with pebbles. Inside is a reduced-size double-storey Chinese-style building. At the main entrance of the building is a tombstone. The tombstone says Jiang Father In the middle of the tombstone''s name and the time of his death, there is a picture of Jiang''s father in front of him.


    There are some people here to take care of the cemetery, but they are not so careful in taking the wages. Jiang Weed also has weeds growing around his grave. These grasses have strong vitality. The cold wind in winter has not made them completely yield. .


    Jiang Mingyuan walked to the tombstone, put down the bouquet in his hand, went to clean up the weeds, and returned to the tombstone. He took a piece of parchment from his arms and wiped the tombstone, and then kneeled in front of the tombstone: "Dad, Happy New Year. "


    He didn''t say much. After a few words, he reached out and pulled the stars over.


    Xing Xing knelt beside Dad, and stared at the picture on the tombstone. It took a while to figure out what was going on: "Dad, is this grandpa?"


    "Yes." Jiang Mingyuan touched his head, his eyes soft, and he let the stars scratch his grandpa''s head, whispered a few words, stood up with the child, and pulled Cheng Huan''s hand over to the photo on the People said, "Dad, this is my girlfriend, my future wife."


    The two were not married, and Cheng Huan didn''t need to kneel to Father Jiang, but bowed in front of the tombstone. Jiang Mingyuan looked at her sideways, her eyes filled with gentle smiles. When she stood up, the man turned to his father and said, "I''ll take her to give you your wife tea when we get married."


    In front of Jiang''s father''s tomb, Cheng Huan couldn''t say anything, only quietly gave him a hand. Jiang Ming didn''t respond at all, and stretched out his hands to tighten her hands tighter.


    The wind was strong. A few people didn''t stay in front of the tombstone for a long time, and then they walked back after speaking. The sky was gloomy when they went back. Many people burned paper in front of the tombstone, and the sound of firecrackers set off. Stars were startled by the sudden sound of firecrackers, hiding in Jiang Mingyuan''s arms and holding his head unwilling to come down.


    Back at home, Cheng Huan continued to prepare New Year''s Eve dinner, Jiang Mingyuan helped, stars scattered around the house, from time to time came to the kitchen to order something, and continued to go out after eating.


    Beginning at three in the afternoon, some people have begun to eat New Year''s Eve. This custom is to put firecrackers before eating New Year''s Eve. In fact, because of fire protection in the mountains, fireworks and firecrackers are prohibited at the foot of the mountain, but the regulations in small places are not so strict, so this rule is usually a piece of paper, and the sound of firecrackers has not stopped since eating.


    Xing Xing was very scared of firecrackers at first, but after hearing more, he was not afraid.


    Jiang Mingyuan raised his head and said to him, "Our home is too close to the mountain and we cannot put firecrackers."


    His house is backed by a mountain forest, and it is dry in winter. If he is not careful, he will cause a forest fire. Jiang Mingyuan has no control over what others do, at least he cannot knowingly commit the crime.


    After he had finished speaking, put the peeled shrimp on his plate and wipe the water off his face with his arm. Shrimp are freshly caught and brought over by air. When they are delivered, they are still alive. When they are peeled, they can slip out of their hands and throw your water.


    Jiang Mingyuan peeled a pot of shrimp, and the whole person became extremely embarrassed. The well-cut suit was stained with a few dark water stains on his chest, and his hair was wet into a strand, and dripping water was still dripping.


    He sighed, stood up holding the plate, and handed the shrimp to Cheng Huan. He washed his hands several times with hand sanitizer. After smelling the smell, he said to Cheng Huan, "I''ll take a bath."


    Cheng Huan waved at him: "Go, take your son by the way."


    On New Year''s Eve, there is a sense of eliminating the old and welcoming the new. Cheng Huan lived with his grandfather when he was young. Every 30 years, he had to take a bath and change into new clothes before going to New Year''s Eve. When she was young, she would rejoice over the new clothes and delicious things. When she grew up, she would not worry about eating and wearing, but those customs have become a kind of fond memories, which she kept.


    Jiang Mingyuan did not have this custom of taking a bath before eating, but Cheng Huan said that he would not object. The father and son took a bath and changed into new clothes. When they went downstairs, Cheng Huan just prepared the last dish.


    She put the prepared dishes out on the table, reached for her apron, and Jiang Mingyuan came over to help. The apron was taken off, and Cheng Huan asked him to pick up the chopsticks: "I''ll take a bath and wait for dinner."


    "Um." Jiang Mingyuan put on an apron on his arm, and lowered his head and pecked her lips gently. "Wait for you."


    The next star looked at them with eyes wide open, but said nothing. Cheng Huan was a little embarrassed, shoved him, and turned to run upstairs.


    The same was taking a bath and changing to new clothes. Cheng Huan painted a light makeup for herself, looking at the woman with outstanding color in the mirror, she raised her lips and said "Good New Year", then turned and walked downstairs gracefully. .


    She is wearing a beige long coat today, with a pair of cropped wide-leg pants of the same color, and her long hair up to the waist is spreading down, looking a little lazy.


    When Cheng Huan went down, the cousin whom he had seen before came again, and told them to go to New Year''s Eve, and he didn''t leave after hearing that he had done it. He had to say that people used to be busy.


    Jiang Mingyuan has been politely refusing, but there are countless reasons for his cousin. It was not satisfying until he agreed to eat tomorrow. Jiang Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, closed the courtyard door, returned to his home, put a smile on his face, and walked over to sit at the dining table.


    The dishes are plentiful. Although considering that the number of people makes a small portion, it is far from what they can eat.


    There is a cheerful soundtrack on the TV, and the atmosphere on the table is also lively. Jiang Mingyuan has not had such a reunion-like Spring Festival for many years. He was so excited that he couldn''t help drinking more, but he was not drunk. The words have also changed a lot, holding Cheng Huan''s hand on the table floor, calling her name after a while, and then looking at her with a smile, Cheng Huan smiling.


    After dinner, Jiang Mingyuan took out a red envelope and handed it to the stars: "Come, lucky money, the stars will be healthy and happy next year."


    Considering his son''s knowledge, Jiang Mingyuan''s red envelope was filled with real money, but he didn''t have much money. Xingzi took it, opened it and glanced at it with joy, saying thank you dad.


    Jiang Mingyuan gave it, Cheng Huan also took out a red envelope, and the two discussed it. The money given was the same, so the star was happy again, holding the two red envelopes in his arms, jumping like a fool.


    Cheng Huan leaned beside Jiang Mingyuan to watch his son scurrying, contented and calm. She couldn''t help but thank this crossing for giving her the opportunity to experience a different life.


    The man next to him stretched his arms around her shoulders, and Cheng Huan leaned into his arms and didn''t care. Who knows that a red seal will be delivered to you in the next second, and the man whispered, "I will give you New Year''s money."


    Cheng Huan glanced at him with a smile: "What new year money do I want."


    Jiang Mingyuan put the red envelope in her hand, clutched people from behind, and said to her ear, "I give it, of course you can."


    "You ..." Cheng Huan paused and said nothing else. She picked up the red envelope, got upstairs, and came down a short time later. She took a red envelope of similar style and gave it to him: "For you, Be healthy and safe next year, and make more money. "


    "Okay." Jiang Mingyuan took the red envelope, pulled her hand and kissed in the palm of his hand: "Make money to support you."


    "No, I can support myself." Cheng Huan whispered, pulled out his hand, took off his jacket, pulled up his cuffs, and went to wash the dishes.


    "Come on, you have a busy day to rest." Jiang Mingyuan suppressed her, got up and walked over to carry the pile of dirty dishes.


    He washes dishes in the kitchen, Cheng Huan wiped the table, washed his hands after washing, and found a clean cloth to wipe the dishes that Jiang Mingyuan had washed.


    Neither of them said anything, but the actions cooperated tacitly, and occasionally the eyes staggered to reveal some sweet taste.


    The last bowl was washed, Jiang Mingyuan wiped his hands, rubbed the woman''s waist from behind, sniffed the fragrance in her hair, and murmured, "I''m so happy."

 Chapter 82

    Wash the dishes, they just came out of the kitchen, and the cousin came over again.


    This time they came to play mahjong.


    Modern society is rich in materials. It is no longer possible to give people newness and satisfaction as before the New Year. People who are accustomed to living in big cities naturally cannot adapt to the lack of entertainment facilities in small towns, so they have chosen to use Mahjong. "National essence" to pass the time.


    This cousin and cousin are also proficient in this way. He opened two tables of mahjong at home, and asked the brothers to spend time with them to contact each other, because Jiang Mingyuan did not get through to the phone, so he came to find someone in person.


    Jiang Mingyuan is not unfamiliar with Mahjong. They will call him to play with him when he returns to the New Year in the past. He is a rookie on this table, and he has to pay for each table. He didn''t mind this, and the people playing Mahjong were happy to win, so he called him more often.


    Jiang Mingyuan would not refuse such invitations in previous years, but this year is different.


    This year he dragged his mouth away!


    After listening to my cousin''s arrival, he considered for a few seconds, showing his regret and politely refused: "The young stars are too young to leave him alone at home. I''m afraid I can''t help it ..."


    "Then take your son together?" My cousin held up his beer belly and interrupted him: "Anyway, there are a lot of children on my side. They are all about the same size, so I will definitely be able to play with them."


    After he said it, he called the star over and seduced him, "Would the star want to go to the uncle''s house? There are many brothers and sisters in the uncle''s house, and your niece and niece?"


    Because Jiang Mingyuan is the youngest in his peers, he has a cousin 20 years older than him. The stars are quite big in this generation. Many children have to call him uncle.


    The star who has never been the youngest is an elder for the first time. Naturally, I feel very novel. After listening to the introduction, I want to play the elder''s breeze. Without waiting for the four cousins ??to seduce, he held Jiang Mingyuan''s thigh and said he would pass.


    He was willing, and Jiang Mingyuan had no opinion. Cheng Huan didn''t want to go, but he couldn''t bear the cousin''s persuasion. The last family followed the cousin and went out.


    The four cousins ??have a house of their own, right next to the grandpa''s house, and the house area is not small. It looks like a uniform white wall and gray tiles on the outside. The decoration is a bit hotel style.


    When they passed, there were already two tables of Mahjong in the living room. Several people were playing at the table, and there were people watching beside them. From time to time, the sound of Mahjong collision and talking could be heard.


    Seeing them come in, two people at one of the tables stood up and said they gave up their place.


    "You are playing, I will set up another table." Si Tangyu came out with the fruit plate and pressed the two of them with a smile.


    Tang Yan asked someone to set the table, while his cousin called out his daughter aloud, and let the little girl play with the stars.


    The little girl is twelve years old. She just entered the first day of school. She has a ponytail. She looks shy. She has a good personality. She doesn''t dislike the young stars. After listening to her father, she will hold the little guy ¡¯s hand. Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan said, "Uncle and uncle, I took my brother out."


    "Come on, look after your brother." Cousin took a few bills from his pocket and handed them to his daughter so that she didn''t run too far.


    "I know." The little girl took the money from her father, laughed out two little pear nests, and walked out while holding the stars, saying, "What do you want, I''ll buy it for you."


    "I''m rich, too." The star who had just gotten two new years of money was like a rich man. He patted his own pocket and said to the new cousin generously, "Sister, I''ll buy you a doll."


    "thank you!"


    The two young children who had just met so easily developed friendship and walked out of the living room while talking. After they left, the mahjong table was set up on the other side, and my cousin took Jiang Mingyuan to sit over and beckoned Cheng Huan to come.


    Cheng Huan really couldn''t do this. Wen Yan quickly refused. She just waved her hand and two people came over to fill the position.


    This action was too eager to see. The expression on his cousin''s face didn''t look good, but it was hard to say anything about the Chinese New Year, so he asked Tang Huan to move Cheng Huan''s chair and let her sit behind Jiang Mingyuan.


    Cheng Huan has n¡¯t played Mahjong and ca n¡¯t read it, so he took out his mobile phone and started playing the game. In fact, the game was nothing fun. The day was special and there were not many people online. The channel kept talking about Happy New Year to each other. I brushed the book and said that I have to rest today after brushing for a year.


    Playing boring, Cheng Huan retired the game. She put her phone in her pocket and watched Jiang Mingyuan play mahjong.


    Jiang Mingyuan came out with an eight-barrel and was touched by the person who was opposite. The man played a card and issued a card. He smiled and said to him, "My uncle, you want me today."


    He had four cards in his hand, and there was a big slip on the table. It seemed that Jiang Mingyuan gave it to him.


    The man made a hum, without much expression, waited for the cousin on the left, touched one after finishing playing, put it to the back, picked up the penultimate card and played.


    "Okay !!!"


    After seeing the card he played, he pushed the card in excitement, and stood up and poked: "I said my uncle would prosper me, come and give me money, don''t owe it!"


    My cousin snorted and said that he had also suspended his trading. If Jiang Mingyuan didn''t deal with the cards, he would definitely be able to play.


    Jiang Mingyuan took a pot without refuting it, and took a few cards from his hand as chips to draw the opposite one.


    After winning the money, he laughed and urged the start. When the Mahjong machine shuffled, he took out a cigarette and pouted. He tilted his head and touched Mahjong, and talked to Jiang Mingyuan: "When are you going back? "


    "Second day."


    "So fast?" The person on the right was surprised: "Why don''t you take a few days off for the Chinese New Year? Is the business so busy?"


    Jiang Mingyuan gave a hum, and didn''t say much.


    "Either be busy, after all, you have money to make." The man on the right placed the card, lit a cigarette, took a puff of ashes with his hand, and put the cigarette in his mouth to catch it again. He said inexplicably: " Unlike us, when I was idle for two or three months without business, the workers'' wages could not be paid, and I was so worried that I couldn''t sleep all day long. "


    After he had finished speaking, the young man across the road immediately picked up: "No, this year''s economic environment is not good, and several projects I have done have not paid the final payment. I heard that the uncle''s foreign trade business is also difficult to do this year. Many more. "


    After speaking, he passed the words to the four cousins: "Uncle and I''m right?"


    My cousin smiled and sloppily, didn''t refute or respond.


    The Jiang family has been doing business since the dynasty, but it is still considered a great family, but not all people of the tribe have made a profit. Right now, Jiang Mingyuan is the one with the best development in this family. Most of them are relatives who want to get some benefits from him, or else they will not rush here.


    The two people at the table opened a factory to do electrical accessories business, and the other did building materials. They actually developed well. They were more than enough, but this was the only way they wanted to seize the opportunity and join Jiang Mingyuan. Big boat, let your business double.


    Jiang Mingyuan did not respond to the explicit hint on the table, as if all his attention was on the Mahjong in front of him, but it seemed that there was really luck. He hit from end to end, and also lost from head to tail. The level of refreshment made all the people who were on the sidelines jealous, and one after another said that they wanted to drive away the other few on the table, so that they could earn the money on top of themselves.


    Playing mahjong is always boring, and Cheng Huan didn''t want to watch it after reading a few sentences, and went outside to watch the fireworks.


    Not far from the town are tourist attractions, and there will be fireworks displays on New Year''s Eve for visitors to watch.


    The buildings here are low, there are rarely more than three floors, and even if it is a distance away, it does not affect her appreciation here.


    In addition to her, there are other people in the yard, most of them children, and women. She watched it for a while, and someone came to talk to her. The content of the chat usually started with an excuse, and ended with the front side profile of her life with Jiang Mingyuan.


    It was uncomfortable to chat with these people. Cheng Huan couldn''t stand for a while. He just found an excuse to go in. It happened that the cousin''s daughter came back with the stars. She looked at Jiang Mingyuan early and said to Jiang Mingyuan. Sound, take the stars back to sleep.


    Jiang Mingyuan was also going to leave, but was stopped by a group of people before he got up. Those people only saw him for a few days a year, and they wished to be together for 24 hours to draw a relationship. How could he let him leave. Helpless, the man could only show her an apologetic look and let her go back to bed earlier.


    Cheng Huan was a bit unhappy, and took the stars home, washed and coaxed the children to sleep, and the stars went crazy all night, and soon he fell asleep and started to snore.


    He fell asleep, but Cheng Huan didn''t feel sleepy. She sat on the chair outside the second bedroom and took a cell phone to Jiang Mingyuan to send a message saying that he should not be too late and wait for him to come back.


    This kind of warm concern made Jiang Mingyuan unable to resist. Less than half an hour after the news was sent, there was a loud noise downstairs.


    Cheng Huan held the mobile phone, went out with a smile, and met the man who was going upstairs at the entrance of the stairs. The two wanted to go in the opposite direction and met in the middle.


    Jiang Mingyuan embraced her silently, bowed his head and kissed deeply, Cheng Huan raised his head and let him invade without resistance. After a long time, the man took away his tangled lips and exchanged for a lingering and gentle pecking kiss. With his lips, he asked in a low voice with a clear smile again and again: "Can''t bear me so much?"

 Chapter 83

    Cheng Huan refused: "You obviously want to come back."


    "It''s all seen by you." The man laughed more joyfully, and then moved up again, holding his lips and sucking.


    He bit a bit harder, Cheng Huan hummed, shoved away, panting, "This is not obvious."


    Although she ca n¡¯t play, Cheng Huan probably knows the rules of Mahjong. She only saw it two rounds later and she almost saw it. Although the man seemed serious, he was actually not ready to win, and the cards he played were staring at him. Send up the needs of others.


    That''s why she looks more and more boring and finds excuses to come back early.


    But she didn''t understand a little, Cheng Huan was in the man''s arms, wondering: "Why do you intentionally lose money to others?"


    "It''s convenient to map." Jiang Mingyuan was not prepared to waste anything else on such a good time, and hugged the person horizontally after he finished speaking, hesitating for a moment between the second bedroom and the guest bedroom, and chose the door on the right to open in.


    There was no light in the room, it was dark, and the man was familiar with the furnishings here. He had no intention to turn on the light. He bypassed the screen, put the person on the bed, pressed the person to kiss, kissed from the corner of the lips to the jaw, and followed The neck kissed tightly, and finally took a bite on the collarbone.


    He was breathing heavily, raising his head with his arms on both sides: "I''m going to take a shower?"


    It feels so good to be kissed, Cheng Huan is actually a little confused, but suddenly wakes up.


    In fact, she did not reject the further relationship between the two, but she had no previous experience. When she thought of what might happen, she was so ashamed to find a hole to drill in, and she couldn''t spit out the word "good".


    Night became the best protective color, covering her red face and wet eyes. Jiang Mingyuan didn''t hear the answer for a long time after asking the question, thinking she was unwilling, and some disappointment gradually developed in her heart.


    He was choked with anger and needed to vent, but the bottom line was still there, and he would not do anything against the wishes of the subject. In the end, he was only holding the thin waist under his palm and biting a few bites on the man''s shoulder Expressing anger, he forced himself to get up and leave.


    "I''m going back."


    "Huh." Cheng Huan bit his lip, and because of the recent incident, this short voice also had some nasal sounds, which seemed particularly hooky in the night. The man beside the bed almost wanted to be unhuman.


    ...


    Nothing happened tonight.


    The second day was the first day of the Chinese New Year. The firecrackers rang outside just after the early hours of the morning.


    Cheng Huan couldn''t sleep for some reason in the middle of the night, and was still troubled by the sound of firecrackers in the middle of the night. He slumbered unsteadily. He got dizzy in the morning and went to wash his face with cold water.


    Not only her, but the other two in the family did not sleep well either. Jiang Mingyuan looked okay, but his eyes were a little dark and dark; the stars were awakened many times a night. Lao Gao kept thinking that he hated firecrackers and wanted to sleep, and then said that his eyes closed.


    The two adults on the side are also helpless. If it is usual, it will be okay. But this New Year''s Day, to celebrate the elders, can not go too late.


    "Let him sleep for a while, and call later when he goes out." Jiang Mingyuan put a blanket on the large mahogany chair in the living room, hugged the stars, and laid another blanket. After finishing these, he pulled Cheng Huan to the restaurant: "Let''s go to dinner."


    Cheng Huan hurriedly held him: "I haven''t done it yet."


    She didn''t sleep well last night. She didn''t wake up much earlier than the other two in the morning. She hasn''t entered the kitchen yet.


    "I know." Jiang Mingyuan interlocked with her fingers and said, "This custom is that women do not do housework on the first day of the year."


    He brought the person to the restaurant, sat down at the table, and smiled at the corner of his eyes: "So I''ll do it."


    Cheng Huan was a little worried: "Will you?"


    "It should be okay," the man said as he walked into the kitchen and specifically told her not to look back.


    "Let''s do it." Cheng Huan answered with a smile, but after taking out the phone from his pocket, opened the front camera, and looked at what the person was doing from another angle.


    Unfortunately, there is a barrier between the restaurant and the kitchen. No matter how she looks at the angle, she can only see the generous back of the man, and nothing else can be seen.


    Cheng Huan tried a few angles, so she could n¡¯t see it, so she gave up. She pointed her phone away and covered the back in the kitchen. She looked at the same frame on the screen and muttered to herself: Not bad? "


    Then press shoot to let the camera record this moment.


    After finishing the candid photo, Cheng Huan put away his mobile phone with some guilty conscience, put his hands on his knees and waited for breakfast.


    The man had been busy in the kitchen for a while, and then the sound of a fire opened in the kitchen. Soon after, a scent came out of the air. Cheng Huan took a bit of sweet air, and had guesses about what the man did.


    The scent did not last for long and the fire was turned off. After a while, the man came out with a bowl of stuff.


    It was a bowl of dumplings.


    The glutinous rice **** are tender and round, soaked in soup water, with a few wolfberries in the middle for decoration. It looks pretty good.


    "Let''s try it, how about it?" Jiang Mingyuan put down his bowl and looked forward.


    Cheng Huan scooped a dumpling with a spoon under his eyes, biting half of it, and the salty soup flowed out.


    It''s a meat filling.


    This filling is very standard, it is moderately salty, not woody or greasy. Although it is not first-class, it is definitely not bad. Cheng Huan was surprised at the first bite. If she hadn''t been out, she would have wondered if Jiang Mingyuan had found a helper!


    She stared at the man''s scorching gaze, ate the remaining half of dumplings, and nodded her thumbs: "Very good."


    Seeing her agreement, the man was clearly relieved, his tight lips relaxed and went into the kitchen to give himself a bowl, sitting next to Cheng Huan and saying, "You like it."


    The glutinous rice dumplings have a perfect meaning, people here will eat this on the first day of the New Year. When Father Jiang was there, he cooked the dumplings on the first day of every year, but his craft was really bad. He did not cook the dumplings several times. In that case, Gu Mingli would refuse to eat this stuff. A large pot of dumplings can only be divided between the father and the son, and often has indigestion all day after eating.


    Later, Jiang ¡¯s father died, and their dumplings became servants. It was just a change of person. The original meaning of reunion and perfect dumplings seemed to have lost that meaning. Jiang Mingyuan had no expectation of this and never ate it again.


    This time with Cheng Huan and Xingxing to return to the New Year, Jiang Mingyuan remembered this again. He checked a lot of information in advance, and tried many times secretly, wasting a lot of raw materials, so he tried to find a satisfactory taste.


    After eating rice dumplings, Cheng Huan went to wash the dishes, changed clothes after getting ready, bumped the gifts needed for Chinese New Year into the trunk, and woken up the stars again. The family went out for a hundred years.


    Jiang Mingyuan has a lot of elders, but his uncles have stopped moving because of the previous things, and the rest of the relationship is distant, so he does n¡¯t need to go. A few children.


    When they went, Parrot Dongdong was still hanging under the porch. When he knew the stars this time, he shouted, "Little handsome, come and play."


    Xing Xing greeted him happily, dragged a box of gifts with both hands, and said to his good friend, "I''m going to give my grandpa a Happy New Year. I''ll come and play with you later."


    The parrot couldn''t understand it again. He flew to the star''s shoulder and smiled at him "Hey hehe". The star put the gift box on the ground, reached out and touched the parrot''s hair, and said, "I can''t play with you now."


    "Touch it again."


    "Oh." The star touched it again twice: "I really want to go."


    "Little handsome, come and play."


    ...


    One person, one bird and one chicken talked to the duck. It was delayed for a long time at the door. Finally, another wave of New Year''s people came to the door, only to interrupt the "lingering" of this person and one bird.


    The visitor is the granddaughter of the grandfather. He is over forty years old. He is a professor at a university. Theoretically, the profession is very noble, but because everyone is doing business. People are usually measured by money. They think that a university professor I ca n¡¯t make any money, so I do n¡¯t pay much attention to it, either I do n¡¯t bother to talk about it, or I use the tone of complaining in front of her to say how much money she made.


    The cousin didn''t seem to care much about her situation at home. Others ignored her and she rarely posted it. Her family was very happy.


    She walked in with her husband and children. When she saw this scene in front of the door, she also smiled a little, and greeted Jiang Mingyuan, "Cousin, you are here too. Happy New Year."


    "Good New Year." Jiang Mingyuan replied with a smile. He had no friendship with this cousin, but he did not have a bad feeling.


    The stars finally looked away from the parrot and shouted at the people in front of them. If he didn''t touch it, the parrot flew away to play by himself. The stars looked up and couldn''t bear to glance up again. He smashed the gift box on the ground, followed his dad, entered the door with his aunt''s house, and wished Grandpa New Year.


    The old man''s house is extraordinarily lively.


    His age is high, and his children, grandchildren, and grandchildren all have more than a dozen households, let alone a similar one to Jiang Mingyuan.


    The old man will be in the living room. When they went in, there was a child aged eight or nine who gave him a **** for the New Year. He pulled the little guy up with a smile and took out a red envelope from his arms with a very unstable hand. , Patted the child''s head and said to study hard.


    The stars light up when they see the red envelope. Yesterday, I was taken out by my sister to play for a few hours. The little guy has fully realized the benefits of money. This will not be urged by others, so I run down and kneel in front of Grandpa. Following the previous instructions from my parents, I wish Grandpa a happy New Year and a healthy and long life.


    He moved too fast, and Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan only followed after speaking. Both of them were speechless about the performance of the stars, looked at each other, put their hands on it again, and held a slightly reluctant smile to celebrate the New Year.

 Chapter 84

    The old man said with a smile, and took out two red envelopes from his arms, one for the stars and the other for Cheng Huan.


    "Take it away," Jiang Mingyuan said in her ear, "the first time I came."


    He said that Cheng Huan was not so stressed, she thanked her and took the red envelope with both hands.


    After leaving Grandpa''s side, there are his children left. After a lap, it is almost time to eat.


    Jiang Mingyuan made an appointment with his four cousins ??yesterday, and naturally he ate there at noon.


    My cousin is a good person. When I get along, I can get a good grasp of the Lord''s degree and leave those inquiring eyes. Cheng Huan''s meal is not bad.


    After dinner, the people who came to meet Mahjong came again.


    At this time, Cheng Huan only knew the meaning of the man who had been losing money yesterday.


    He had a very unhappy expression on his face, and refused the invitations of those people, saying that he hadn''t had a good bet recently. If he played, he would definitely lose money. Although the money was not much, he would send money out on the first day of the new year. Not a good moral.


    Some people in the business are a little bit superstitious. When he said that, others also believed it, only a few words of symbolic persuasion, and he didn''t insist on letting him play, and turned the topic to the business secretly, crying. All kinds of sadness.


    When these people cried, Jiang Mingyuan just listened, suggesting that if he helped him, he would pretend not to understand, and if he refused to spare, the topic would be moved away by the man.


    Anyway, I took it with my cousin for a few hours, and no one really got any benefit from him.


    Cheng Huan was completely convinced by him. The cries and complaints of those people sounded like that. She listened softly. As a result, the man did not frown from beginning to end.


    She came out and sighed, "You are amazing."


    Jiang Mingyuan was a little helpless about this kind of compliment: "I have to get used to this every year."


    What this says is also ...


    In retrospect, Cheng Huan said that when those people cried and said that they had no money and cried that they had no business, the company did not break their eyes. At some point, these "relatives" could be considered naked In front of the stage, he is so clever that he cannot be confused.


    Jiang Mingyuan: "In fact, I have seen them poor before, and have given something ..."


    "Then what?" Cheng Huan intuitively should have no good results in the end.


    "Later, the project was found to be inadequately filled with building materials, and it almost couldn''t pass acceptance."


    Cheng Huan was shocked that the substandard construction quality was definitely not a trivial matter.


    Her throat was a little tight. "What later?"


    "Later I knocked down the house and rebuilt it." It happened too long. Jiang Mingyuan didn''t feel much when he talked about it. He even joked: "Fortunately, at that time, the house was a building because of tight funds. Building, or I might have gone bankrupt. "


    He took Cheng Huan''s hand, looked at her side and said, "Fortunately, there was no bankruptcy at the time, otherwise I would not see you."


    Cheng Huan didn''t have the joke to make such a joke with him, she looked a little angry: "What about the man who sold you fakes? You asked him to compensate him for the loss!"


    "People ran away before they found it." Not long after his father died, he was still sorrowful. The management of the company was wiped out by his uncles. He wanted to take it back, but no one I am willing to believe that a young man under the age of 20 can manage such a large group, and there are very few people who are willing to support him on the board; outsiders do not believe him, and the mother at home also pours cold water all day and tells him that you will do nothing It is better to let the relatives control the company, all of them will never hurt him.


    He was disappointed and hesitant at that time. After a quarrel, he left the house and went out to work with only some assets. He was determined to get a career back and make those people look good. It was just that at the time, he was young, greedy and adventurous, and he was indecisive. He lost a lot of money and suffered a lot.


    However, those who have suffered losses now are not all bad things in retrospect. Jiang Mingyuan held the woman''s tender fingers and smiled to appease the angry person: "Isn''t I not bankrupt? Later, the house was rebuilt, and the company''s reputation was also because of this. Hitting it out, the real estate has never been worried about sales again, it can be regarded as a blessing.


    He did make sense to say this, but Cheng Huan still murmured for him: "That''s not the way to lose it."


    "No losses, and then I asked for the money back."


    "Really?" Cheng Huan was a little disbelieving, and now Jiang Mingyuan in his mind was comparable to pakchoi.


    The man repeated: "Really."


    Not only money is coming back, but people are not going to get better.


    He said that Cheng Huan was in a good mood. The two chatted quietly along the way, and they started preparing dinner at home.


    After dinner, when the family was ready to sleep, Jiang''s phone came again.


    She is now proud of her breeze, her lover''s career has improved, and the two have come together as expected. Men who have experienced the trough cherish the present life and take good care of her. Gu Mingli is in a good mood every day now, even her face is a few years younger.


    Although born in a foreign country, Gu Mingli was not alone during the Spring Festival with her sweetheart, and she also made a few dishes in person. When she was eating, she actually wanted to give her son a greeting on the phone, but it was sometimes inconvenient to contact him. Secondly, she was also afraid of Jiang Mingyuan''s conversation with Father Jiang, so this was originally intended to call the past on New Year''s Eve. Postponed by one day.


    Jiang mother expressed her regards to her son on the other side of the phone, and said a lot of words of concern. Jiang Mingyuan did not respond very much. The other side said, he just listened.


    The mother and the child had almost no common topics, and the call reached the limit in five minutes. On the call, Gu Mingli suddenly made a big move.


    "Mingyuan, what do you think of my change of nationality?"


    Jiang Mingyuan raised his lip corner, with an ironic expression: "How did you think of this?"


    The person on the other end of the phone could not see his expression, and she had good reason: "I''m not here for a short period of time. It is always too much trouble to apply for a visa. It is better to work once and for all. Besides, now that transportation is convenient, even if I change my nationality It ¡¯s not too big a thing.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s face was cold, but the words he spoke were very mild: "You can take care of this."


    His tone caused Gu Mingli to have a great illusion. She felt that her affairs were hidden well. She hung up the phone, walked to the dressing mirror, gently tied the man''s tie, and raised her lips. "Wait for a change With nationality, let''s get married. "


    At middle age, the man''s body has long been out of shape, but he still has a gentle temperament that makes her adore her. She has a fascinated look and never notices the impatience of the person next to her.


    The man pulled her hand on his front and kissed him back, saying that this is not anxious: "Be careful abroad, because your son knows that you will suffer."


    "He wouldn''t know. Mingyuan was completely fascinated by that fox spirit, and he wouldn''t care about me at all." She sulked and pouted, and her little daughter behaved: "I only have you now."


    Jiang Xudong was disgusted by her, but he didn''t show it on the face, he still needs this woman.


    The middle-aged man''s face was greasy and affectionate, and his eyes flashed: "I heard that the woman has little knowledge?"


    "It''s just for sale." Although her son stopped, Gu Mingli still knew the past of the fox essence and became more relentless: "She followed Mingyuan for money."


    "For money." Jiang Xudong touched her hair and sighed, his expression was difficult to distinguish.


    ...


    Jiang Mu ¡¯s call did not have any effect on Jiang Mingyuan. After having breakfast the next day, they were ready to go back to S City.


    The location of the holiday has been selected. It is a tropical island country known worldwide for tourism. Jiang Mingyuan has arranged all itineraries properly and strives to give the best experience to his family.


    They arrived home in the afternoon and packed up to prepare for the evening flight. However, before their departure, Jiang Mingyuan received another call.


    The phone call was related to work. After taking the call, the relaxed expression on his face disappeared and he said to Cheng Huan, "Sorry, I may not be able to accompany you to play."


    "It''s okay. Anyway, you can travel anytime. You can go to work if you have something." Work is naturally more important than play. Cheng Huan didn''t say anything. She sorted out the luggage and sent it downstairs.


    The driver was already waiting downstairs, watching people getting in the car. Cheng Huan asked a little worried: "Isn''t it serious?"


    "It''s not too serious." Jiang Mingyuan appeased her: "Don''t worry."


    In fact things are not as easy as he said.


    The place where the accident occurred is the tourist island project of Jiang''s country I. The local area suffered the worst typhoon in ten years, which knocked down a tower crane on the construction site and hit two passers-by.


    In this case, the Jiang family was also free from disaster. When they knew that the typhoon was about to cross the border, they had already given workers leave, and the equipment had been strengthened. It would reasonably not cause any problems.


    However, no one expected that the typhoon, which was not taken seriously, would have such great power, and no one expected that there would still be someone who dared to sway in the typhoon day. The strongest typhoon and the passersby who were least afraid of death caused this painful result.


    In the original case, Jiang''s recognition of the bad luck was enough, and the person in charge there did the same. It can be bad that the country where the project is located is on the eve of the election. The ruling party and the opposition party are attacking each other every day. As one of the achievements of the ruling party, Jiang ¡¯s tourism island project has long been regarded by the opposition party as a nail in the face. One step is impossible.


    The opposition party used this accident to incite people''s anti-China sentiment, thereby suppressing the ruling party. Jiang''s hotel project was forced to suspend construction. The group invested heavily in this, and the delay was one day and the other was lost. There was no way but Jiang Mingyuan, the big boss, to come forward to negotiate.


    Jiang Mingyuan has encountered this kind of incident more than once, and it is considered a light road. In the past, he first publicly condolenced the family of the deceased and added a compensation. The number of compensation is definitely eye-catching. After finishing the superficial work, he began to contact members of the two parties in private, asking them not to drag Jiang on.


    In fact, whether it is the ruling party or the opposition party, they do not want any problems with Jiang''s project. The land area of ??their country is small, the industry is not developed, and there are no remarkable minerals. All rely on tourism to increase income. Once Jiang''s tourist island is completed, it will greatly increase their attractiveness to tourists from other countries.


    It can be said that in fact, in the face of the votes, those politicians can do everything. Jiang Mingyuan wandered between the two parties all day, and spent a lot of time, only to temporarily explain that they should not be on the tourist island project. Make a fuss.


    At this time, the Spring Festival holiday has passed.


    ...


    "When will you be back when you''re done?" In the living room, Cheng Huanpan sat on the sofa and ate a strawberry to make a video call with someone. After a few busy days, the man is obviously thinner and darker. She has a little pain and pain: "I have to make up for you when I come back."


    "Almost." The man squeezed his eyebrows, and his face was undisguisedly tired: "There are still a few people to see tomorrow. You can go back after you see it. You go to bed early and don''t worry about me."

 Chapter 85

    Hearing that Jiang Mingyuan could return soon, Cheng Huan finally put down his dim sum.


    She has seen many coups in small countries in the news before. She is afraid that men will encounter this kind of problem. In the past few days, she has been nervous and stared at the news. There are only so many new things that the TV station says every day. Repeated dozens of times in the morning and evening, so that the stars will learn to speak.


    Fortunately, this life is finally over.


    Cheng Huan slept early that night. She was lying in bed after washing, hands folded on the abdomen, thinking about what to do when someone came back to make up for the flesh he had lost, and thinking about signing up for the stars. Now, you should find time to meet the new teacher, pondering these things, she gradually fell asleep.


    This sleep of Cheng Huanhuan was really unsettled. It seemed that something terrible had been seen in the dream. When he woke up, the feeling of panic was still there, but the thing was forgotten.


    She held her chest and panted, and reached out and touched the cold sweat on her forehead. She turned on her mobile phone and saw that it was only three in the morning.


    Jiang Mingyuan should have rested at this point, so she didn''t bother. When he woke up, he couldn''t sleep anymore. Cheng Huan lay down for a while, turned on the TV habitually, and had no programs. Looking at the blue screen, she sighed, raised her hand and tapped her forehead, then turned off the TV again, lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.


    It was so late in the middle of the night that Cheng Huan got up just after dawn.


    She was absent-minded on Taomi and looked at the time again.


    Six o''clock is the time for morning news.


    Early in the morning, there were very few new things. The news broadcast was also yesterday''s content. Cheng Huan used the host''s voice as the background sound and continued to prepare breakfast.


    "According to the X Zhou Seismic Network, a strong earthquake of magnitude 8.5 occurred in the sea at 56 ¡ã east longitude and 23 ¡ã north latitude at 22 o''clock local time, which is 3 o''clock Beijing time. The tsunami caused by the earthquake affected country I. Multiple islands, the country has now entered a state of emergency, and the embassy and consulate have issued reminders ... "


    At the beginning of the news broadcast Cheng Huan didn''t take it seriously. When she heard a certain keyword, her expression suddenly changed. The sieve on the sieve surface in his hand fell, the flour flew open, and the clothes were splashed with white stars, but Cheng Huan didn''t pay attention to these.


    She ran out of the kitchen in messy steps, and the tsunami caused by the earthquake was still being shown on the TV in the living room. The footage shot by a witness was flipped and rearranged on the shore. Trees, tables and chairs on the shore. , Electricity poles, and even houses were shot down. The sea was wrapped with garbage and poured into the city. In the picture, you can even see a young man lying on a driftwood and crying out for help on both sides, but was lifted by the floating wave in the next moment. It disappeared without any struggle.


    Cheng Huan''s heart was tightly held at that moment, as if she had lost her ability to think. Her limbs were weak, and she almost couldn''t support her body. After a few minutes, she suddenly returned to her heart. The first thing was to take out The phone dialed Jiang Mingyuan''s phone.


    There was a beep on the phone, and her eyes lit up, but then she heard a reminder that the other party was not in the service area.


    Cheng Huan''s hands shivered as the hope that was just raised was smashed. She gritted her teeth, but still shed two tears without any effort, and stretched out her hands to wipe her face, Cheng Huan continued to call each other.


    The tsunami incident was not small. Several consecutive news stories related to this aspect. Cheng Huan made more than a dozen phone calls without answering. Finally, he calmed down a bit and stopped doing this useless effort.


    She made a note of the phone number of the embassy and consulate in country I, and finally connected through many times. The capital of the embassy and consulate was not affected by the disaster. However, because country I is also a tourist attraction, too many people lost contact in this disaster. They were also too busy to just talk about the current situation of Country I, write down Jiang Mingyuan''s personal information, hang up the phone after comforting two sentences, and said that she would notify her as soon as there was news.


    Cheng Huan lost his heart, and then tried to contact Jiang Mingyuan again after ending the call with the embassy and consulate. Various social software programs have been tried, but they have not responded for the time being.


    She sat on the ground without any expression on her face, as if an empty piece was in her heart, and she was constantly chilly to the outside, freezing all her limbs.


    When the stars woke up, they saw this scene.


    In the clothes he was wearing, the button of the cotton pad was twisted one by one. The child was lethargic, came over and snorted, and sat face to face on the floor and asked her, "Mom, I''m hungry. What should we eat in the morning?"


    After hearing her son''s voice, Cheng Huan suddenly looked back. Her empty eyes finally had focus, but when she saw the stars, her sadness and panic rose again.


    Cheng Huan blinked his head upwards, holding back the sour feeling, and got up from the ground, put down his mobile phone, got up and pulled up the stars: "Don''t sit on the ground."


    "Mother sat before I sat."


    Cheng Huan was not joking with the stars at this moment. He heard a hum, and took the person to the restaurant and went into the kitchen himself.


    She heard the news while sifting the flour, and the rest was not done at all. So today''s breakfast is only a bowl of white porridge. The porridge is cooked in a rice cooker, but there is nothing wrong with it. Cheng Huan took out a bowl of porridge, served it with a dish of pickled vegetables before, put it in front of the stars, and let him eat.


    Xingxing was a little surprised by such a simple breakfast, but said nothing. He obediently drank half a bowl of porridge and saw that his mother was still standing opposite him. Then he wondered: "Don''t you have breakfast?"


    "Mom is not hungry." How could Cheng Huan have an appetite now, she barely squeezed out a smile and rubbed the star''s head: "You eat it yourself."


    "Okay." The star didn''t feel anything wrong, he mumbled and drank the remaining half of the bowl of porridge, put a spoon, and wiped his mouth, and then he was going out: "Mom, I''m playing."


    After the little guy spoke, he ran out without waiting for his mother''s response. He went crazy in the upstairs toy room all morning, and ran down when he was hungry. As a result, he saw that the family was cold, and his mother still kept his posture in the morning, let alone cooking, not even washing his bowls. .


    The little guy was a little worried now. He covered his stomach and walked to Cheng Huan. He timidly called his mother: "Are you sick?"


    "No." Cheng Huan rubbed her face with her hands. She thought about a lot of things in the morning. Now that she saw the stars, she had a decision in her heart: "Mom, will you take you out for fun?"


    "Okay!" The little guy''s interest in going out was particularly high, and he forgot about his hungry stomach when he heard the words. He put his arms around Cheng Huan''s legs and asked his little face, "Is it with my father?" "


    "Um." Cheng Huan was taken a step back by him. She stood all morning, her legs were numb and she didn''t feel her consciousness, and she could not complete her stiff knees.


    Cheng Huan squeezed the muscles on his legs, frowned, and endured the itchiness like a heart, finally regained the consciousness of his legs.


    Her action was so fierce that she decided to find someone, and the mother and son left the house within half an hour.


    Visa exemption to country I saves a lot of tedious procedures. Coincidentally, there is a flight to the capital of country I at 4pm.


    Cheng Huan took the stars to the airport to complete the formalities, and bought a simple fast food. She still had no appetite, but still ate something.


    After eating, she stared at the stars, brushing the news while waiting for the boarding time.


    Country I just experienced a natural disaster. Many tourists who originally planned to travel have cancelled their plans. Even half of the people on the plane did not arrive.


    It takes ten hours to fly from the city of S to the capital of country I. Cheng Huan bought an economy class, the space is narrow, and it is not even convenient to stretch out legs, let alone food.


    The stars were a little excited when they first boarded the plane. These capers became weaker and weaker over time. When they finished eating, the little guy was completely choked.


    "Mom." He bitterly ate a yellow leaf in his mouth, pouting, "This plane is not as delicious as the previous one."


    Economy class is naturally incomparable with first class. Cheng Huan touched his head and did not speak. When he finished eating, he hugged him in his arms and coaxed to sleep softly.


    The star biological clock has always been on time, and even on a less comfortable plane, he fell asleep at that point. Cheng Huan hugged the person all night, and finally got the plane to land. At this time, it was 11 pm in I country time, and the airport was still busy. She took the sleeping stars to complete the formalities, and found the embassy at the address she had previously noted.


    The embassy was brightly lit, and the staff were working overtime. When Cheng Huan went in, he heard someone discussing the rescue plan.


    She found someone to explain her intentions. The staff member was not surprised by this. He said a few recent developments, and asked Jiang Mingyuan on which island it was, and said that it would be easier to find if the range was determined.


    When the two finally talked, the man only said that he would see a few more people. He didn''t say which island to go to. Cheng Huan was not sure of his position before the loss.


    Seeing her performance, the staff was also a little disappointed. He comforted a few words and took Cheng Huan to a nearby hotel and said that she would let her stay first. People have been arranged to go to various disaster-stricken areas for rescue. Message.


    "Thank you very much." Cheng Huan thanked softly, and went upstairs with the room card and the stars.


    Cheng Huanding''s double bed, hotel facilities are good, no strange smell.


    Taking off the star coat and shoes and stuffing them into the bed, she sat for a while, took out her cell phone again, and wanted to see if there was any reply. The mobile phone is still a domestic card. There will be no signal at all, and no wifi is provided in the hotel. This will only use an electronic device to check the time, and the rest will have no effect.


    Cheng Huan put away her phone in disappointment and fell to another bed. She didn''t sleep all day and night. Her body was exhausted, but her spirit was tense and she didn''t sleep at all.


    I stayed up all night again, and when I woke up, I almost fell and fell down. She couldn''t hold her head. She washed her face with a few cold water and barely felt uncomfortable.


    The woman in the mirror had a yellow complexion, blue eyes, and white lips, which looked like the heroine of the ghost movie. Cheng Huanding looked for a while, raised his hand and patted his face, then returned to the room to wake up the stars and take him to wash After breakfast, I ate breakfast and asked the staff to ask for the location of the business hall. After talking with the ducks, the two finally got on the channel.


    Cheng Huan found the place according to the instructions of the other party. She came too early and the business hall had not opened the door. She waited outside the door and waited for more than an hour before finally opening the business hall.


    The staff in the business hall only spoke the local language. The two could not communicate at all. After a long time, they got ignited. Finally, a Chinese came to help with the business. He chose a more affordable package for Cheng Huan. She paid the money before it was too late.


    Cheng Huan gave the money to the well-intentioned person according to the ratio. After leaving the door of the business hall, he couldn''t wait to insert the new mobile phone card.


    With an extra card and some messy things to set up, she endured a little bit of patience, and then couldn''t wait to open WeChat.


    WeChat is quiet, there is no extra news, only the public account of the subscription has added several new developments.


    Cheng Huan supported a wall and took a deep breath with his teeth, covering another disappointment.


    She dragged her heavy legs back and halfway, her cellphone in her pocket shook.


    Cheng Huan took it out at the fastest speed and opened it, and his eyes went dark as soon as he lighted up.


    That''s not a message from someone else, it''s just a headline recommended by a certain software. The headline is sensational.


    [I national special tsunami, the life of Jiang''s head is unknown, causing the stock price to plummet! ]

 Chapter 86

    It was expected that Cheng Minghuan was reported about Jiang Mingyuan in Country I.


    As the head of a trillion-dollar group, Jiang Mingyuan also has a good reputation in the country. It is not a secret for the other party to come to Country I this time. It is normal for people to mention this kind of global disaster. .


    She didn''t go to see the news, because she could predict that she couldn''t help a little bit, and even she didn''t do anything here. She could only wait quietly for a hint of hope to appear.


    The disaster in Country I plunged the entire country into a short period of turbulence. Rescue teams and material resources from around the world were constantly transported over, and then sent to other disaster areas.


    Power and communications in the disaster area have not been restored, and rescue is difficult, but after a day, the bodies of many survivors and victims were found, and the identification of the bodies also began.


    Cheng Huan went to the embassy again. This time there were many more people. Seeing their conversation, they should all come to find relatives in China.


    The atmosphere in the embassy was sad and bleak, which made people breathless. Cheng Huan covered her chest and tensed her face to find the staff responsible for registration, informed her of the new contact information, and stepped out quickly.


    After doing this, I don''t seem to know what to do. It''s still early, and the street is a bit chaotic. Cheng Huan put his hands in his pockets, his shoulders narrowed, and he walked aimlessly against the corner of the wall.


    She always couldn''t be calm in her heart, as if it were two days of ice and fire. She hoped that the embassy would contact her as soon as possible, and she was afraid of any bad news.


    Fortunately, the phone never rings.


    Cheng Huan set an alarm clock. The mobile phone rang at 11:30 on time. She turned off the ringtone, raised her head to look around, and then chose an orientation and walked up.


    ...


    Xingxing is a clever boy. The problem was discovered the next day when he came here. It was obvious that his mother had brought him to play, but he never took him out when he arrived.


    The little guy stayed in the hotel for a long time, and as soon as Cheng Huan entered the door, he rushed over and asked, "What about Dad?"


    "Dad has something to delay, shall we wait for him?"


    "Okay." The little guy understood that, and later he asked to go out and play.


    He''s broken here.


    Cheng Huan hesitated a little, but still refused ruthlessly: "No, we can''t go out for now."


    Disasters can affect public order.


    Although the capital is not in the tsunami-stricken area, because of this major disaster, many people living here are also worried. In addition, people from various countries and rescue teams who constantly come to find relatives, and rescue teams from other countries. People, the composition of the city has never been more complex.


    She dared not take the child out for adventure.


    "But I really want to go out!" The stars hugged Mom''s legs. "Mom, take me out to play."


    Cheng Huan still shook his head.


    The little guy turned his head, thinking that his mother did n¡¯t take himself out to play because his father had n¡¯t come over yet, so he made a plan and talked to his mother about the conditions: "We can tell my father where to play and let him come to us directly Now. "


    Cheng Huan touched his hair, watched the child''s face pleased, and bit his lip tightly.


    She wanted to cry again, and the whole person seemed to be extraordinarily fragile, trapped in a circle of self-pity and self-pity.


    Raising her head slightly, swallowing the astringency of her throat, Cheng Huan even barely smiled, and randomly found an excuse: "Mom went out to ask about it in the morning, and I can''t play here yet."


    "Why?"


    "Because the place to play is not yet built."


    "Is that kind of big house?" Xing Xing gestured. "There are superman and monsters in it."


    "Yes, that''s the kind." Chen Huan didn''t really listen to what his son said because she had just tinnitus because she hadn''t slept for too long.


    After a while of dizziness, Cheng Huan laughed and took out the lunch he brought back.


    Lunch is a type of meatloaf often eaten by locals. It has a sweet taste and a bit firm, but it is very fragrant.


    Most children like sweet taste, and the stars also accept this meatloaf well, and they finish eating the loaf without much coaxing.


    Cheng Huan followed suit, and after lunch, she took out two more toys from her bag.


    Anxious to come out, the mother and the child did not bring anything except a set of changed clothes. Cheng Huan could not let the child go out. He could never let him stay in the hotel. On the way back, he went to a toy store and bought two toy.


    Foreign toys are different from domestic ones. Xingxing pondered for a while before knowing how to play, because he had never seen a novelty, he fell in love with it all of a sudden, and no longer felt bored.


    Seeing his son having fun, Cheng Huan was relieved. She leaned on the bedside and held her cell phone to watch the stars entertain themselves there.


    Looking at it, Cheng Huan''s consciousness became more and more heavy.


    She hasn''t rested for more than a day, and her body has been unable to carry it for a long time. She used to be braced, but now she is a little slack, and she is completely unable to resist her sleepiness.


    ...


    This sleep was extraordinarily deep, and finally Cheng Huan was awakened by a ringing phone.


    At first she thought that she was dreaming in the midst of the mist, and when the familiar piece of music was repeated a second time, she suddenly woke up.


    When she was asleep, she was sitting against the bed, and she woke up still, because she was awkward because of the wrong posture.


    But Cheng Huan can''t take care of it anymore. Looking at the number displayed on the mobile phone, she presses the answer as fast as possible.


    "Hello, Ms. Cheng? We have found Mr. Jiang and we will take you to the embassy soon. When will it be convenient for you to come over?"


    Cheng Huan took a deep breath and covered her mouth, feeling a little dizzy, it was the kind of incredible being hit by a great surprise: "You can go now!"


    Agitated, her voice was a bit sharp, startled by the little guy playing on the other side.


    Xing Xing put down her toy and turned to look at him: "Where''s mom?"


    "Let''s go find dad!" Cheng Huan came with the worst intentions. She had already planned for a long time to wait, but the news came the next day!


    After a short delay, she was completely surprised, excited, and thankful. Cheng Huan put on his shoes as fast as possible and pulled his son to go out.


    "Mom, mom!" The star was pulled and called several times: "You haven''t combed your hair."


    Cheng Hua had already walked outside the door. She stopped walking when she heard this. She let go of her son, ran into the bathroom in a small step, tied her hair into a ponytail three times, and took her son out again.


    The embassy was not far from the hotel they were staying in, and it was less than twenty minutes on foot. This short journey was compressed into less than ten minutes in Cheng Huan''s anxious mood.


    She ran over holding the stars. The little guy was really heavy and ran into the door of the embassy. She was out of breath and sweating.


    Cheng Huan lowered the stars, took a short rest at the door, and contacted her staff to find out the specific address before looking for it, and then led the person to continue inside.


    The embassy is still busy, the staff hastened and the phone keeps ringing.


    Cheng Huan kept walking all the way, but when she walked outside the office, her feet fluttered a little. She stopped to squeeze her palms and then let go. Then she raised her hand and knocked on the door.


    "Come in."


    The door was unlocked and opened as soon as it was twisted. In the short time when the door was opened, Cheng Huan''s heart seemed to jump out of his chest.


    There were many people in the office. Cheng Huan glanced around and saw the person in the middle at a glance.


    The man''s appearance looked a little embarrassed. The standard suit was stained with dirt. The suit pants were wet with water and stuck to his body. The tie was loose and the hair was not dry.


    But despite this, he still kept his back straight, and his momentum was stunned. With only one glance, Cheng Huan swallowed countless tears, so he rolled out indisputably.


    The moment she burst into tears, Jiang Mingyuan also turned his head, and when he saw the person at the door, his face changed greatly: "Why are you here?"


    He walked over hurriedly, his eyes looked a little sharp and aggressive because of the tension.


    Cheng Huan''s tears couldn''t stop, as if to release all the worry and fear that day, but crying in front of so many people, she felt very embarrassed, so she raised her hand to wipe the tears, but her hand was not yet When he touched his cheek, he was held tightly.


    Jiang Mingyuan held her hand a bit trembling, and repeatedly confirmed with her eyes that the mother and child had no problems, and then pressed her shoulders and gritted her teeth and said, "How dangerous here!"


    Cheng Huan leaned in his arms, covering his wolf howl, fingers on the palms of the man, and soon the clothes under his face became wet.


    The staff in the office saw such a difficult reunion scene. They didn''t bother to understand. After Cheng Huan cried enough, he looked up, and then said that the day after tomorrow there should be a domestic charter plane to pick them up to return to the country and ask them. need or not.


    Because of this natural disaster, the only domestic airport in the country is the capital, which is still operating normally. There are too many people going to and from the airport. It has already exceeded the airport load, and now it is almost impossible to buy a return ticket.


    In view of this situation, several domestic airlines have arranged charter flights to pick up stranded passengers to return to China, organized by the government.


    Jiang Mingyuan declined politely, saying that he had no other way to go back, so he would not occupy public resources.


    The staff nodded in understanding, he also knew Jiang Mingyuan''s identity, and it was not difficult for the other party to contact the charter plane himself.


    I''m still very busy here, and the staff have no intention to continue talking, so I''ll go to other places after finishing this.


    Jiang Mingyuan hugged the stars and led Cheng Huan out. Most of the people in the original office also followed. There were already several cars waiting outside the door. Jiang Mingyuan walked to the middle one to open the door, and let the star sit on the innermost side. He sat on the outside and pulled Cheng Huan to his lap to sit tightly.


    The driver was a raw face, and looked at them from the rearview mirror before starting the car.


    Cheng Huan just vented a pass, and this mood calmed down quite a bit. She wrapped the man''s big hand, and she had a lot of words in her heart to think about, and after thinking for a long time, she asked the most important thing: "Where to go? "


    "The hotel I used to stay in."


    "..."


    "Don''t want to ask me anything?" Feeling the tightness in her arms, Jiang Mingyuan lowered her head and touched her neck to appease him, and took the initiative to explain the things in the past two days.


    Jiang''s project in Country I has more than one tourist island, and some other smaller ones. Jiang Mingyuan came here this time, and he planned to inspect all the industries here. According to the original plan, he would return to the capital on the night of talking with Cheng Huan, and return to the country after seeing the last two people. However, something unexpected happened that day. A project that had already been negotiated had suddenly changed. He must not Without leaving a deal, the meeting was held overnight.


    When the quake happened, their meeting was not finished. They felt the shock and reacted to what was happening. Jiang Mingyuan organized an evacuation. Not long after they came out, the tsunami came.


    Jiang Mingyuan''s hotel was not too far from the coast. After dark, they could not see the real scene, but they could hear the sound of water roaring. They had never heard the sound, and could not describe it, but they were shocked.


    They are lucky. The hotel is not particularly close to the coast and the terrain is relatively high. Fortunately, they escaped the tsunami and did not suffer much damage in the seawater irrigation behind, but they were cut off from water and electricity and could not contact the outside world.


    The water poured into the city gradually subsided after one day. Later, there were many rescue teams in the city. The rescue team found that someone was trapped in the hotel, and Jiang Mingyuan was rescued.


    Coincidentally, it also happens to be native.


    The experience of the past two days has been without any twists and turns, but Cheng Huan cannot believe that things are going as smoothly as he said.


    She clenched the man''s hand, turned her head and bit a bite on the man''s shoulder across the suit, and the man lifted her face helplessly: "Dirty clothes."


    He bowed his head, greeted the woman with a bit of gaze, and kissed her slightly dry lips.


    The kiss was pure, just a simple touch of the lips, with a reassuring taste.

 Chapter 87

    When the kiss was over, Jiang Mingyuan loosened her lips: "When did you come here?"


    Cheng Huan: "Last night."


    The hand on the waist tightened tightly, and released before she felt pain, the man sighed silently: "It makes you worry."


    Cheng Huan shook his head: "You''re fine."


    He pressed her face as if warming each other: "Don''t come to such a dangerous place next time."


    Cheng Huan did not speak.


    "Ok?"


    "Let''s go back to our home temple and worship. It''s almost the Lantern Festival." Cheng Huan grabbed the man''s hand and shifted the subject very bluntly.


    Jiang Mingyuan knew that she was a silent rejection, but she could not say anything too strong, but sighed again: "Okay."


    "I''m sleepy." I didn''t sleep for more than a day, far from being able to make up for those hours in the afternoon.


    "Then go to bed." Jiang Mingyuan held her in his arms. "I call you when I get there."


    "Um." Cheng Huan moved down a little, leaned into his arms, and fell asleep.


    The sleep was heavy, and when he woke up, the group had reached the airport.


    ...


    Jiang Mingyuan had originally planned to return to China today. The plane had already been arranged, and this matter was calculated. They could also return at the scheduled time.


    After this thrilling journey, everyone accompanying them couldn''t wait to return to China, so they only took a short break at the hotel and went straight to the airport after completing the formalities. All the people in the room were surprised only by the stars-they came out to play, and ended up playing nothing at all.


    Although very puzzled and a little depressed, but the five-year-old child was so foolish, Jiang Mingyuan just made an excuse and promised to accompany him to play elsewhere after returning, and the matter passed.


    The journey back was much more comfortable than when they came. The plane was modified and the seats were removed. They were replaced with luxuriously decorated living rooms, bedrooms, bars, gyms, treatment rooms and conference rooms. Two were placed in the living room. The huge sofa didn''t look crowded for a dozen people. The flight attendants on the plane had already prepared food and drinks intimately. The other staff accompanying them were busy and nervous for many days, and finally got on the plane to relax.


    Jiang Mingyuan knew that they didn''t want to see the boss at this time, so they didn''t stay much, and took the mother and son to the bedroom.


    The bedroom is naturally the same luxury. The space is no less than the living room. The floor is covered with long wool carpets. It is used as a place to meet guests. The sofa is complete with appliances and there is a small wine cabinet next to it. There is a huge bed in the bedroom, which is three to four meters wide and the length is the same. It can roll on it.


    Cheng Huan was really shocked when she came in. After all, she was a poor middle peasant who had to buy an economy class even if she took an airplane. She had never seen such a modified private jet.


    She paused for a while before returning to God: "Is this yours?"


    Jiang Mingyuan: "No, I have to borrow someone."


    After that, he asked, "Do you want a private jet? I can buy one."


    "No need." He said lightly, but Cheng Huan heard the tremor, he quickly refused, and was curious: "How do you think about finding someone to borrow a plane?"


    "It was useless to apply for a route before. I simply borrowed it from me." Jiang Mingyuan explained clearly and held her hand again. "Domestic private jets have a lot of restrictions, and route application is also troublesome. I haven''t bought it. If you like it, We can fly and play abroad. "


    Cheng Huan: "... No, I don''t have much interest in this."


    Jiang Mingyuan carefully observed her expression, and then regained her eyes after a while. She said nothing about the plane: "Hungry, what do you want to eat at night?"


    "I want to eat prawns and shrimps!" Before Cheng Huan expressed his opinions, the stars ran over and hugged Dad''s thigh.


    "Okay, here''s a particularly large shrimp."


    As a top-tier rich toy, the service on a private jet is naturally superb. Xingxing said that he would eat shrimp. At night, a giant lobster weighing nearly six kilograms was actually served on the table. A dozen people did not finish it.


    After eating, Cheng Huan was sleepy again. She stood bracing her eyelids and disappeared, and was involuntarily attracted to the bed.


    Jiang Mingyuan held her back: "Go and take a bath first."


    This bedroom is equipped with a toilet. Cheng Huan took a bath and only blew her hair half-dry, she could not wait to fall to bed.


    She pulled up the quilt to her chin, and stunned the position next to her. He hesitated for a moment, and said to a man who was clearly insane: "You can take a bath and sleep."


    The man was silent for a while, then nodded and said yes, he bent down and hugged the stars, concealed the unnaturalness on his face, and went to the bathroom.


    This bath took a long time, Cheng Huan listened to the faint sound of the water, his consciousness became deeper and deeper, and he felt that the bedside was sinking a little, then there was a heat source around him, and then he knew nothing. .


    Private jets are a bit slower than airlines. They set off at eight in the evening and arrived in the city at one noon.


    Most of the time passed, the news that Jiang''s head has survived has been returned to China. Because of this news, the group''s stock quickly rebounded, and those who secretly wanted to move also retracted their tentacles.


    Also exposed were the relationship between Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan.


    Where major incidents happened, the reporters who rushed over the first time were absolutely responsible for reporting the latest news. Naturally, they would not leave the place of the embassy.


    The scene where Jiang Mingyuan and his party came out was originally broadcast by the live video at that time.


    Jiang Mingyuan can be regarded as a celebrity in China. At first, because of his low-key style, not many people knew him. Thanks to the tsunami, his photos are everywhere on the Internet now, and boring netizens made a prayer event to find out. The **** and Buddha blessed him to return safely, so once this video was broadcast, it was recognized.


    Large groups such as Jiang ¡¯s have long been combined with the interests of countless people. When they saw Jiang Mingyuan appearing in the camera, many people were relieved. Fortunately, there will be no turbulence in their own work. Stocks do n¡¯t need to be compensated. After that, The focus of the crowd shifted to other aspects-such as the little boy held in his arms and the woman holding the hand.


    It is extremely easy to obtain information in the Internet era. In just a few hours, the data of Cheng Huan and Xing Xing were picked up, including the past of the original owner.


    It was not a secret that the original owner was fishing everywhere for rich people. It can be found out after a little snooping. Once the past spreads out, the Internet is boiling again!


    Regarding Jiang Mingyuan''s target, many secretly envied and jealous people. They could still comfort themselves. Such a big man would definitely not find an ordinary person. As a result, look at the breaking news-poor students, working in bars, college work, unmarried. Pregnant, almost became another mistress!


    This piece by piece, almost made those who know each other crazy! The relevant news is all about Jiang Mingyuan''s eyeslessness, just knowing to look at his face, saying that he doesn''t know how many green hats are on his head, and many people bet that the relationship between the two must be Cheng Huan''s superiority.


    Qi Shan saw these as soon as he got off the plane, his face changed slightly, he accelerated his pace, stepped forward and whispered something in Jiang Mingyuan''s ear.


    Cheng Huan seemed a little unhappy when the man heard the news, and wondered, "Is something wrong?"


    "It''s okay." Jiang Mingyuan shook his head and reached out to her. "My phone is broken. I can borrow yours."


    "Oh, okay." Cheng Huan unlocked the phone and handed it over. The man flipped it over and used it to smash things into his pocket. He didn''t plan to return it to her.


    Cheng Huan didn''t care, she didn''t rely on mobile phone so much, she could survive without it.


    After flying for ten hours, this would be hungry. Jiang Mingyuan had planned to take them out to eat, but he changed his mind: "I want to eat what you make."


    Cheng Huan had no opinion: "What do you want to eat?"


    The man reported a few dishes, all of which were less troublesome. Cheng Huan nodded and got off the bus to buy the ingredients. Back home, the two worked together to make lunch, and everything was the same as usual.


    After dinner, Jiang Mingyuan had to go to the company to handle things. He changed his clothes and asked Cheng Huan: "Will you go to the company with me?"


    If it was usual, Cheng Huan would definitely reject the invitation, but just after a false alarm, she was still reluctant to let the man out of sight, so she only hesitated and agreed.


    It only takes five minutes to drive from the apartment to the company. The car enters the underground parking lot, and a family of three takes the elevator directly to the top floor.


    The top floor is the area belonging to Jiang Mingyuan and his assistant team. Few people will come up. The floor is very quiet and no one can be seen in the corridor.


    Jiang Mingyuan took them into the office and asked if he would eat anything.


    "No need, you go."


    "Well," Jiang Mingyuan said, "there are novels on the bookshelf, so you can read them if you are bored."


    "Oh." Cheng Huan glanced at the bookshelf next to his eyes, then turned back: "That cell phone ..."


    "I need to use my mobile phone, but I can''t return it to you for the time being." Jiang Mingyuan leaned over and kissed her lips. "Just be good, just read the book."


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    She touched the corners of her lips and felt something strange.


    Before she protested, the man turned around, "I''m going to work."


    Cheng Huan hadn''t figured out what was wrong, and gave up after hearing this: "... well."


    The stars have been here once before, so Jiang Mingyuan''s office still has toys that little guys can play, and there are no electronics and no work. Cheng Huan rarely accompanies his son to play Rubik''s Cube for an afternoon.


    She really didn''t know much about it, and spent an hour without restoring the disturbed Rubik''s cube, and had to teach her by her son.


    The stars are young and they can play by themselves, but they can''t explain the principle at all. The more the course is more joyful, the more the teacher gets impatient and throws the Rubik''s cube: "Mom, how dumb!"


    "What did you say?" Cheng Huan squeezed the flesh on his son''s face and threatened with squinting eyes.


    The child is also knowledgeable, and when he heard the words, he put away the disgusted expression on his face, rushed into her mother''s arms, and held her face to blow the rainbow fart: "I said mother is so beautiful, you are the most beautiful in the world mom!"


    Cheng Huan snorted: "You know current affairs."


    "Hee hee."


    ...


    The mother and son''s playful voices came to their ears from time to time. Jiang Mingyuan watched them play. The tight expression on his face was also slightly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth were softened.


    He looked for a while, and turned back before he was found. There was a new message from the other party in the dialog box. Looking at the line displayed on the screen, the temperature in his eyes instantly cooled down, and he raised his hand on the desktop. After a few taps, he typed a line and sent it over.


    [Jiang Mingyuan: Continue to pay attention to the trends on the Internet, delete such messages as soon as possible, and find something for the two people to do. ]

 Chapter 88

    When Jiang Mingyuan learned that the stars existed, he checked Cheng Huan''s past.


    It was impossible to say that there was no mustard.


    It was just that he didn''t have any other thoughts about Cheng Huan at first. He only regarded the other party as a stranger. The awkwardness in his heart only existed for a short time. When he was later attracted because he was too comfortable with each other, it was already difficult to connect the person he knew with the woman in the data.


    Because these things have been accepted and psychologically prepared, Jiang Mingyuan is not affected much now when he sees the Internet going into trouble. He is more worried about Cheng Huan, fearing that she will feel bad when she sees it.


    ...


    The people under Jiang Mingyuan''s movements were very fast. In just half an hour, online speculations about Cheng Huan''s true and false news disappeared, and the public''s attention was attracted by other gossip.


    This situation is obviously not what the pushers behind the scenes would like to see, as if they were dying fish offshore, using the only channels to send out those things that vilified women over and over again.


    Jiang Mingyuan frowned when he saw these new posts. He felt that his people''s ability to do things had receded. He turned on the chat software to find the target, and before the rebuke was issued, his eyes were attracted by one of the titles.


    In order to attract traffic, the titles of these posts are ridiculous, as is the article that Jiang Mingyuan noticed.


    He didn''t click in, his movements stopped, his eyes paused for a moment, and he suddenly asked the woman, "How long have you been cooking?"


    Cheng Huan didn''t expect that he would suddenly talk to himself, and he said, "It''s been 20 years. I have learned how to get a kitchen knife from my grandfather."


    After speaking, she felt awkward. The original owner lived with his grandparents. How did he learn cooking with his grandpa when he was a few years old? Not to mention the grandfather of the original owner is not a cook.


    She was stunned, afraid that the man might hear something wrong, and she secretly observed for a moment, and realized that there was nothing wrong with the other person, so she was relieved.


    Jiang Mingyuan was curious: "Your cooking was taught by your grandfather?"


    "Ah, right."


    "It turned out to be this way." Jiang Mingyuan looked stunned, and his look didn''t look abnormal: "Your cooking is so good, and you don''t know how delicious your grandpa''s food will be."


    Cheng Huan heard his title, and he was a little bit sweet, and he could n¡¯t help but start showing off: ¡°Grandpa''s food is certainly delicious, much better than mine. When I was a kid, all the red and white happy events were Find him! "


    Where does she know that Jiang Mingyuan''s heart has turned up a huge wave at this time!


    He did n¡¯t say that he knew it well in the past, but he probably knew it. The information shows that he did n¡¯t spend long with his grandfather at all. How could he learn this cooking skill?


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t think Cheng Huan was just lying. He believed in the other person''s behavior, and that knives were also the best proof.


    It''s not the girlfriend''s problem, it must be the wrong information! The information will be wrong, and there may only be ghosts around you! Jiang Mingyuan suspected that his mother and the group of uncles were the first time. Do they think that those people intentionally told him false news, and then waited for this time to expose it?


    Although he didn''t know what the purpose of those people was, Jiang Mingyuan was really shocked by this speculation. He passed the people around him and felt that everyone seemed to have a problem.


    The seeds of suspicion were planted and took root at the fastest speed. Jiang Mingyuan''s expression was grim, a stormy situation, passed over the objects of suspicion, and contacted others to have them checked.


    He suspected that there were many people and the results were slow. It would take at least half a month to get the news. Jiang Mingyuan wasn''t too anxious, and he didn''t care if he ordered to continue, and refocused on other things.


    Rumors about Cheng Huan have been completely suppressed, but Jiang Mingyuan still has a lot to do. It is mainly a country I project. The group has invested a lot there. This time the losses suffered by the tsunami are not small. Many unfinished projects need to be rescheduled, and those that have been completed but damaged need to be arranged for repair. Coupled with the large and small issues on various domestic projects, he estimates that this month will not be idle.


    Busy time passes quickly, as if it hasn''t done anything yet, it''s time to get off work.


    Because Cheng Huan and Xingxing came along, Jiang Mingyuan didn''t plan to work overtime, and turned off the computer as soon as the time came.


    Cheng Huan and his son played with Rubik''s Cube for one afternoon. She finally recovered once after Baidu. She did n¡¯t have any sense of accomplishment, she just felt a headache. Now when she sees Jiang Mingyuan standing up, she ca n¡¯t wait to stand up: ¡°Let ¡¯s go back ?"


    "Well." Jiang Mingyuan saw her smile, and the exhaustion of work all afternoon seemed to disappear instantly. He put on a suit and walked over to peck on her lips: "Are you waiting for boredom?"


    Cheng Huan hypocritically answered, "It''s okay."


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t know how many times he had peeked at her in the afternoon. How could he be mistaken? He laughed without saying a word, leaning over and holding up his listless star, and led his girlfriend out.


    The stars leaned against Dad''s arms and began to whisper in secret: "Dad, my mother and I played Rubik''s Cube all afternoon."


    The respondent''s subject responded dullly: "Is it?"


    "Mom hasn''t recovered for a long time." The child secretly glanced at the fat mother with a fat expression and whispered to his father''s ear and whispered, "Daddy, isn''t mom a bit stupid?"


    One side is the son and the other side is the subject. Jiang Mingyuan did not hesitate to stand on the side of the subject. He patted his little buttocks: "No bullshit."


    "I do not have!"


    "Did you forget how long it took you to learn Rubik''s Cube?" Jiang Mingyuan reminded his son, "Mom is much faster than you."


    The stars hummed, pouting their mouths and not talking. He didn''t remember he was at a loss with this little toy!


    However, the memory is so wonderful. Sometimes you do n¡¯t even think of breaking your head, sometimes you do n¡¯t want to remember, but you remember it clearly.


    Five-year-old Jiang Mingyuan''s child encountered this problem, and his father only reminded him that he was already playing a comic book about the failed cube play.


    The little guy thinks that his face is more stinky, and he doesn''t want to admit that the fool with memory is himself, but he can''t deceive himself. Apology: "Sorry, mom."


    "Ah?" Cheng Huan didn''t know what it was doing.


    "Dad is right, my mother is much smarter than me." When a child speaks, he can hang a bottle with a small mouth, but he still says everything: "I shouldn''t think my mother is stupid, I''m the dumbest . "


    After that, the star child sadly dropped a drop of silver peas.


    Cheng Huan was so distressed and funny that he didn''t know what expression to use. She glanced at Jiang Mingyuan and found that the man couldn''t laugh or cry.


    Fortunately, Xingxing is a very strong child. He adjusted it before his parents thought about how to comfort him. He clenched his fist tightly, and his face was full of innocence: "But I will become smarter in the future!"


    "Well, Mom believes you."


    Jiang Mingyuan said, "Dad also believes."


    ...


    Even if Jiang Mingyuan tried to prevent it, Cheng Huan knew what had happened on the third day.


    It was asked from the mouth of the clerk.


    The ordinary gourds may not always remember the appearance of the protagonist, but the staff at the lamb shop is not. After a few months of understanding, how can they not recognize that the gossip heroine is their own boss?


    After reading the true and false past of the boss, when the shop clerks saw Cheng Huan again, their expressions were always awkward, and some self-reliance had a good relationship with her, and they also made a lot of noises.


    So the hindsight party finally ate this melon in the employee''s mobile phone screenshot.


    After reading the whole story, Cheng Huan only had one impression: It turned out that Jiang Mingyuan''s mobile phone was "broken" because of this.


    She didn''t do it by herself. She didn''t have any sense of substitution. She didn''t feel embarrassed. If she was worried, she was just a little worried that Jiang Mingyuan would have trouble for her because of this.


    However, according to the performance in the past few days, it should be absent, and there is even a faint trend. The other party is going back late and late, and Cheng Huan is not sure how long he can persist.


    Hey, Shunji naturally, it''s not a big deal.


    Thinking of the man''s increasingly hot eyes, Cheng Huan''s ears were also a little hot. She returned the mobile phone to the staff, checked the accounts of the previous days as usual, and went to the kitchen to study the new dishes with the chef.


    The new dishes have been studied for some time, and these days have been improving. During the discussion, the chef prepared the dish. Cheng Huan picked up the chopsticks to taste the taste. When he glanced at the adjacent counter, he seemed to think of something. Suddenly there.


    Jiang Mingyuan asked her the day before yesterday. Who did you learn about cooking?


    Ruined! !! !!


    With these three big words popping up in Cheng Huan''s heart, when the eighteenth generation of his ancestors were being picked up on the Internet, how could Jiang Mingyuan not know that there was something wrong with what he said?


    He knew there was a problem, so why didn''t he say it? Cheng Huan was in a panic, all sorts of messy conjectures came to mind, and for a while, it felt that Jiang Mingyuan didn''t take the words on the Internet into mind, and for a while, he felt that the man must be just playing with her, so it didn''t matter what she was.


    She didn''t look so good, and the staff of the kitchen also found out.


    "Boss, are you unwell?"


    The questioning voice made her come back, Cheng Huan blinked twice, shook her head and said that it was okay. She desperately wanted to know the answer to the question in her heart. She couldn''t do anything else. She put the chopsticks to the chef next to her. "I still have something at home. Let''s go first."


    "Don''t you try it, boss?" The chef was waiting for the comment, but it didn''t help to see that the boss suddenly changed his mind.


    "No, just do it yourself."


    ...


    Because of this accident, Cheng Huan came back earlier than expected and arrived home less than four o''clock.


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t get off work. Xingxing went to the company with his dad. The small area of ??the house seemed extra quiet. Cheng Huan didn''t contact the man. She sat on the rug and folded her hands against her forehead. There seemed to be wild grass growing in her heart. .


    Time went forward little by little, and the living room gradually darkened. A slight noise came from outside the door. Then the door was opened and familiar footsteps came in.


    ...


    The room was dim, Jiang Mingyuan wondered. He hugged the stars. When he walked in and saw the figure in front of the sofa, he was relieved: "Why not turn on the lights?"


    He lowered the star and pressed the switch. The crystal lamp in the living room glowed brightly, and it was a little dazzling.


    The person in front of the sofa did not respond.


    "What''s wrong?" Jiang Mingyuan approached and squatted down. "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

 Chapter 89

    Cheng Huan slowly raised his head and moved his mouth: "You ..."


    "what?"


    What I wanted to ask turned around a lot in my mouth, and finally I didn''t have the courage to say it. Cheng Huan never knew that she would be so timid. She was a bit discouraged and shook her head: "Nothing."


    After speaking, Qiangqi stood up and said, "I''m going to cook."


    Jiang Mingyuan felt that her state was a bit wrong, and there seemed to be something going on, but now that the stars are still there, it is obviously not a good time to take the roots. He got up together and held the person who was going to leave: "No, let''s go eat. "


    Cheng Huan turned to look at him.


    The man looked at her: "Anyway, I have escaped from the dead. I have to celebrate?"


    He squeezed his fingers into Huan ¡¯s fingers, his fingers interlocked, and she was not allowed to have other choices: "Let''s go, I''ve set the place."


    The restaurant for dinner was elegant and tasteful, but Cheng Huan didn''t eat much because of his mind.


    Her performance was seen by Jiang Mingyuan. The man didn''t ask anything. When he got home and coaxed the stars to sleep, he went downstairs again and knocked on the door of the master bedroom.


    Cheng Huan had just taken a shower when the man knocked on the door, her hair was still wet, and dripping water, she didn''t open when she heard the knock, and asked outside through a door: "Is there anything?"


    "Open the door and ask you something."


    Is this matter related to your identity? Cheng Huan''s heart was tight and she felt a little relieved. She buttoned her pajamas and opened the door in the past: "Come in and say?"


    Jiang Mingyuan nodded and squeezed in from the side. When he entered the room, he didn''t mention it first, but found it everywhere.


    Cheng Huan: "What are you looking for?"


    The man looked around and finally found the goal. He walked over, picked up the hair dryer on the dresser, turned around and said to Cheng Huan, "Come here and blow your hair."


    Cheng Huan didn''t pass: "Don''t you say something?"


    Jiang Mingyuan''s brow frowned slightly: "Dry the hair before talking."


    He doesn''t have many facial expressions under normal circumstances, and frowning is a sign of dissatisfaction. Sure enough, without waiting for Cheng Huan to find any excuses, the man came over and pulled her over, sitting in front of the dresser and turning on the hair dryer switch.


    The wind of the hair dryer is a bit hot, and men are very unskilled to use it. Occasionally, if they stay in one place for a long time, the scalp will be a little hot.


    But Cheng Huan didn''t feel so uncomfortable. She sat quietly and looked at Jiang Mingyuan from her dressing mirror. The man looked serious and acted as carefully as possible.


    She suddenly felt that there was nothing to be uncomfortable with.


    Cheng Huan''s hair was long and it took a while to blow. Jiang Mingyuan turned off the hair dryer and dredged the hair with a comb.


    He is not close to his mother, and he has no friends of the opposite sex, so he does not know the particular hair of women, such as Cheng Huan''s curly hair, it is very troublesome to care, it should not be blown completely, the consequences of doing so Hair is usually exploded into a sunflower.


    Obviously, the current situation is unpredictable by Jiang Mingyuan. He took the comb from the root to the end of the hair, and saw that the comb had just been removed, and the hair was loosened, and the man''s calm face also showed a little confusion. expression.


    Clearly shows her lack of communication with women.


    Cheng Huan laughed aloud. Jiang Mingyuan felt even more ashamed by the laughter. He stared at the hair that was not so smooth in front of his eyes. After researching for a while, he asked with uncertainty: "Are you going to get in the water?"


    "No, you don''t care about it." She smiled, looked at the man from the vanity mirror, raised her hand, took the comb from the man, set it aside, and turned her head away without asking her explosive head. " Say what do you want me to ask? "


    Jiang Mingyuan looked away from the exploded hair and looked at Cheng Huan. "You are not very happy today."


    Before she answered, the man asked himself: "Did you know the rumors about you on the Internet?"


    Cheng Huan stunned for two seconds and nodded.


    "I need to apologize for this, because I didn''t protect you." Jiang Mingyuan pulled her up, sat down, and pressed people on his lap: "But I promise those things won''t continue to spread. So you don''t care about the Internet. Those people ¡¯s words do n¡¯t need to be angry or sad for those people. In most cases, they do n¡¯t care about the truth and are not responsible for what they say. ¡±


    He pressed Cheng Huan''s side face softly, "Anyway, wouldn''t it be great for me and Xingxing to know what kind of person you are?"


    Cheng Huan gently hooked his mouth: "Who do you say I am?"


    "You are beautiful, have a good personality, and good cooking skills. You are still a good mother. I like it." He turned his face and kissed at Cheng Huan''s lips. "He will be my good wife in the future."


    Cheng Huan fluttered to his side, lowered his eyelids, and squinted the corners of his mouth, letting the man gently peck on it, and finally couldn''t resist the gentle offensive of the other side, and his lips met.


    There was no problem at the time or occasion. When the kiss was over, both of them were emotional. Cheng Huan was paralyzed in the man''s arms, felt a hard object somewhere behind him, and softly held the big palm in his clothes.


    "Wait, wait ..." Cheng Huan remembered that he still had something to say.


    "I don''t want to wait." Jiang Mingyuan''s breath bit a bit on her neck, and the palms in close contact with the skin ignored the resistance and continued to explore, holding the ball soft.


    Men seem to be a little self-taught in this regard, but just a few flicks, the person in his arms spit out a nice groan.


    Cheng Huan never felt this kind of feeling, as if it was crisp and itchy, with a little electric tingling, the current spread from the fore chest to the tail vertebra, along the spine, until the Tianling cover, exploded in the skull A five-colored flower emerges.


    Let her have no energy to think about other things.


    Cheng Huan had long been unable to bear any resistance, and the hands he had resisted unknowingly caught Jiang Mingyuan''s neck. The two of them hugged together, and everything behind them became a matter of course.


    Spring love.


    I don''t know if the two are too close or their bodies are too sensitive. When the prank is over, Cheng Huan''s throat will be dumb.


    Jiang Mingyuan lay on her body, enjoying the last rhyme of the body, and he bit on Cheng Huan''s collarbone until a gorgeous flower bloomed.


    He raised his head, his eyes brightened, and the curvature of his mouth became larger and larger.


    "I''m so happy." He said, "You are mine."


    Cheng Huan lay there like a salty fish, his eyes were dull, and he had no response when he heard the confession. He just pressed his palm against his chest and moistened his thirsty throat with saliva.


    Of course, this small action did not escape Jiang Mingyuan''s eyes: "Want to drink water?"


    Cheng Huan nodded.


    "wait."


    When the man finished speaking, he got up from the bed, picked up the trousers on the ground, and went out.


    A few minutes later, Jiang Mingyuan came in with a glass of water. Cheng Huan saw that the water was about to wake up, and he was not seated yet. The person who had just entered the door looked like something had happened.


    "I''m here, I''m here!" Jiang Mingyuan walked to the bed in three or two steps, put the water aside, put the person on his chest, and carefully handed the water cup to her mouth.


    Cheng Huan was served like a wasteful man, drank water, lubricated with water, and her throat was not so uncomfortable at last, and she was able to speak, "I want to take a shower."


    Jiang Mingyuan volunteered: "I help you."


    "No, I''m not a waste." Although everything should be done, Cheng Huan still has a lot of shame. She waved her hand and hurried out, "You go to bed."


    Hearing this, Jiang Mingyuan was not very happy: "I''m not going anywhere."


    In fact, he was a bit masculine at some times. For example, he always felt that the subject was weak. So he ignored Cheng Huan''s opinions and walked towards the bathroom.


    There was no trace of the body, as if you could feel the wind blowing on your skin as you moved forward. Even if she had done more intimate things just now, Cheng Huan couldn''t make herself calm. Her ears turned red, her eyes covered with a mist of water, her arms were covered as much as possible, and Jiang Mingyuan let her down.


    "Don''t let it go." Jiang Mingyuan walked into the bathroom a few steps, kicked the chair next to him, put the person up to finish it, opened the shower, and really washed her up.


    The palm of a man''s palms was walking on his skin, and it was better to say that it was a fire when he took a bath. After only a few touches, he couldn''t bear it.


    Jiang Mingyuan also noticed this problem. His eyes fluttered, and he retracted his hands calmly. He coughed, "You wash it first, I''ll change the sheets."


    Before I finished speaking, I hurried out, halfway back and returned, squatting down to put water in the bathtub.


    "Wait for a while after bathing."


    Cheng Huan turned his back to him without turning his head: "I see."


    The temperature of Jiang Mingyuan''s water was a bit high. It was just right to wait for Cheng Huan to wash it in.


    The hot water wraps the skin, the massage device in the bathtub starts automatically, and the water flow surges, taking away the soreness of the body.


    Cheng Huan was very comfortable, sighed with closed eyes, and wanted to sleep a bit.


    When she thought about it, she really gradually lost consciousness, and when she woke up, she was already in bed.


    Cheng Huan was relieved. Fortunately, she was not drowned in the bathtub. She raised her hands and wiped her face, feeling that her body was taken back.


    His back was clinging to another''s chest, his muscles were stiff, and he felt the same as last night.


    Those wandering scenes appeared in his mind, Cheng Huan quietly blushed, she bit her lower lip, touched the strong arm on her waist, and tried to open it slightly.


    "Don''t move." The voice behind him was low, with undisclosed drowsiness. He tightened his arms and kissed her on the back of his neck. "It''s still early, sleep with me for a while."


    "You let go, I''m out of breath."


    The restrained arm on the waist loosened a little, and Cheng Huan whispered again, "Isn''t it to let you go up?"


    "Where am I going?" Jiang Mingyuan''s eyes narrowed, and his tone was lazy. "How can there be a reason to catch someone after sleep?"


    "You obviously have a room."


    "It''s gone."


    Cheng Huan gritted his teeth: "You!"


    "Well, why?" Jiang Mingyuan kissed her again at the tip of her ear, and continued after saying, "The room above will be left for the stars, and he will move there when he goes to elementary school. Now he stays by the side for the time being."


    He said more and more excited, leaning against the bedside: "After a while, when I am free, I will find someone to connect this floor with the upper floors? It ¡¯s easier to go up and down, but this place is still small Now, just over the new temple road is being renovated, ready to build a villa community, we will build the largest one we will keep in the future, it is definitely more comfortable to live here. "


    Cheng Huan leaned on the man''s chest and listened to him talking about the imagination, how to decorate the new home, how to allocate the room, what to plant in the yard before and after, he was full of interest, and anyone could hear what he expected.

 Chapter 90

    His tone was so contagious that even Cheng Huan looked forward to it.


    The man was already budgeting for a few pets at home. Cheng Huan leaned on his chest and listened, feeling a little sleepy. She hit Hatch, squeezed two tears, and was about to close her eyes and sleep again. Yesterday I was interrupted by a man before I could ask the question and suddenly remembered it again.


    Suddenly she was awake and sat upright.


    "What''s wrong?" Jiang Mingyuan was inexplicable: "Do you not like pets?"


    Cheng Huan shook his head: "No."


    She turned to look at the man, her expression was a little serious, and even Jiang Mingyuan converged with a relaxed expression on her face: "What''s wrong?"


    "You ..." Cheng Huan hesitated. "Did you not ask me how to learn cooking?"


    "Yeah, you said Grandpa taught you." Jiang Mingyuan certainly remembered this: "Is grandpa still alive?"


    Cheng Huan shook his head.


    "Then let''s find another time to worship." Jiang Mingyuan remembered that he hadn''t returned home after the Chinese New Year. "Is there any custom in your hometown that needs attention?"


    "Nothing needs special attention."


    "That''s OK." Jiang Mingyuan made a decision: "Let''s go back when I''ve been busy for a while."


    Cheng Huan felt that the topic was completely crooked and wanted to come back: "But ..."


    "Nothing but accompany me to sleep for a while." The man held her tightly and re-wrapped the quilt, patted her back like a coward, the strength was just right, Cheng Huan wanted to sleep, but he was really two or three. The next shot fell asleep.


    When he woke up again, it was already bright, and the people on the bed were not there. Cheng Huan stayed in bed for a short while before getting up to change his clothes.


    After a night, the traces on her body became more prominent, reminding her once again of her madness last night.


    Cheng Huan glanced and forced herself not to think about these things. She finished washing and pushed out the door.


    When the door was opened, the aroma of the food came over. Not far away came the voice of the stars and Jiang Mingyuan talking, asking when they could have breakfast.


    "Just wait for mom to get up."


    The child sniffed the scent and said, "Well, let me wake up."


    A few black lines appeared on Cheng Huan''s head, and he walked quickly to the living room: "No need to call."


    As soon as she made a noise, the other two looked over. Cheng Huan turned his eyes to Shang Jiang Mingyuan''s eyes, flushed his eyes, walked to the dining table and rubbed the head of the star, complaining: "Isn''t it a good thing for a mother to eat ? "


    The little guy laughed hesitantly and was not afraid: "Mum can sleep again when she gets up, but it''s not good when it''s cold."


    Cheng Huan: "You know a lot."


    "Of course!" The child looked quite proud, holding her chest, urging her: "Mum is coming for dinner."


    Cheng Huan was dragged aside by him to sit down. It was Jiang Mingyuan on the left hand side. The man held her hand and kneaded it as soon as he was seated. It looked like a serious face: "Let''s eat."


    Cheng Huan drew his hand and did not pull it out, turned his head and glared at him. When the man didn''t see it, he put a soup bag in his left hand and put it in the dish in front of her: "Taste the taste."


    That posture is really awkward.


    Cheng Huan had no choice but to focus on the dining table. The breakfast on the table looked very rich, full of color and aroma, and it was estimated that the taste was not bad. The food was still steaming and looked like it was just out of the pot. Not long after.


    She asked Jiang Mingyuan, "Did you buy this?"


    "Find someone to do it."


    The villa in the suburbs has been empty since Gu Mingli went abroad. Jiang Mingyuan didn''t plan to live in. The servant inside was afraid of unemployment and found him.


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t like messy outsiders at home, so he didn''t need any servants, but he remembered that a chef had good cooking skills, so he made this breakfast.


    He briefly stated his past feelings and said to Cheng Huan: "Let him have all three meals in the future. You don''t have to be so busy."


    Cheng Huan didn''t agree with this: "I''m not busy, and cooking is the same as reading. I''m rusty if I don''t move for too long."


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t force him: "If you want to do it, just do it, and leave it to the chef."


    He clipped another soup bag for Cheng Huan and said sweet words in a flat tone: "I also like what you make more than that."


    Cheng Huan didn''t know how to answer this, and ignored it. She turned to look at the kitchen and did not see anyone inside: "What about the chef you said?"


    "downstairs."


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    Well, getting a house is really a very simple thing for this person.


    ...


    After dinner, Jiang Mingyuan went to work, Cheng Huan brought the stars to visit the teacher.


    The new teacher''s home is also on Xinsi Road, very close to the neighborhood where Cheng Huan rented before. The two had an appointment of 10 o''clock in the morning. When they went, the new teacher was already waiting.


    It was a girl with a twenty-something appearance, a baby face, a height of less than one meter six, and two dimples when she laughed, which made it easy for people to have a good impression.


    Cheng Huan talked with each other for two hours, and both parties were very satisfied when they left. Only the stars looked a little worried. As soon as they went out, they held her legs and asked, "Mom, am I going to school?"


    "Yeah, didn''t you say yes before?"


    "But I don''t want to go." The child looked bitter, "I want to play games at home."


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    She ignored the whimsical nature of her son and took someone downstairs. The driver waited downstairs. After the two went up, they went straight back.


    The car was driving back just after the renovation project of Xinsi Road, but within a few months, that little remote community had been demolished for a little over half.


    Cheng Huan looked at the remnant and asked the driver to stop. When the car stopped by the road, she patted the stars and pointed out the window: "Did you see the uncles and aunts over there?"


    Stars stared at the window with wide eyes and nodded.


    "If you don''t go to school, you will demolish the house with these uncles and aunts."


    The little boy narrowed his neck.


    The construction site was so hot that the robotic arm kept on for a while, and half of a complete house fell down without much time. A large piece of construction material hit the ground, raised a dust, the excavator followed, and the construction waste on the ground was removed.


    "Oh no," Cheng Huan looked at and changed his mouth. "It''s not even possible to demolish a house without reading."


    She looked at the stars, but unfortunately, "because you can''t drive an excavator yet."


    The stars were crying when they looked at them, and they looked gray and grey outside. They were very uncomfortable at first glance. The little boy covered his nose and never dared not say that he didn''t want to read anymore. Let''s go home soon. "


    Cheng Huan was here to scare him. The purpose was achieved. Naturally, there was no need to continue. The vehicle started and continued to move forward. Stars were sitting in a chair squarely, thinking for a moment, and twisted. Afterwards, he said to Cheng Huan, "Mom, let''s buy a schoolbag."


    "Okay."


    "It''s going to look great!"


    "can."


    "I also want Superman on it!"


    Cheng Huan smiled and turned his head, pinching his nose: "Okay, buy you a handsome schoolbag with Superman."


    The star said "Yeah", and turned upside down slightly on the chair, then began to express his heart: "Mom, I like school most!"


    ...


    Cheng Huan solved the child''s schooling problem on the other side, and Jiang Mingyuan also learned something new.


    The things he asked to check out have not yielded results yet, but he knew something strange from country M.


    "You said she''s been close to a young woman recently?" Jiang Mingyuan leaned back on his chair, his tone indifferent: "It should be more than that."


    "It''s more than that. We checked the information of the lady and found out that she should be Ms. Cheng Huan''s half-sister."


    This made Jiang Mingyuan interested. He sat up and aggravated his tone: "Sister Cheng Huan, can you be sure?"


    "Basically ok."


    "Don''t move and see what they are going to do." Jiang Mingyuan frowned and then let go again, adding a new task to the person on the phone: "Help me check the house."


    The person over there had already been prepared. It didn''t take long for him to put down the phone. Jiang Mingyuan received detailed information.


    The data shows that Cheng Huan''s mother remarried to another man after his father died, and gave birth to another daughter in the same year. The man originally did some wholesale business. Later, he opened a clothing factory to do OEM starting prices. Now he has his own clothing brand and can be considered a successful person.


    The woman who was close to Gu Mingli was the younger sister who was seven years younger than Cheng Huan. Her name was Shen Xi. She was nineteen years old this year. She was studying at university. The data showed that the parents were very fond of the daughter, and the daughter It is very competitive, not only with good grades, but also with talent in costume design, and it is also filial to parents. It can be said that it is a model of life winners.


    Jiang Mingyuan did not release his eyebrows when he saw this document. He is obviously a sister of a mother and a compatriot. The gap between them is so large. The information contains many awards that the girl received. Jiang Mingyuan was not interested to know. He directly pulled In the end, I was about to close the document, but stopped when I saw the last paragraph.


    After a long time, he redialed the phone over there.


    The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have been waiting: "Boss, have you finished watching?"


    "What does it mean to say that your personality has changed?"


    "As said, in August last year, this lady Shen suddenly changed her personality, her personality became a bit extreme, she was very aggressive, her design talent seemed to vanish out of thin air, even the simplest clothing design drawings. I could n¡¯t draw it. Miss Shen ¡¯s parents took her to the hospital to see it. It is said that Miss Shen was very uncooperative, but unfortunately nothing was found in the end. ¡±


    "And ..." The voice of the man paused slightly, and he coughed, and continued, "And the original Miss Shen was a bit introverted, and she would blush when speaking to the opposite sex, but now she is very relaxed, and she heard she was still with herself Of the little sisters contracted a duck. "


    He talked about this and laughed twice, and then he remembered that the phone was not his own, but the boss, so he quickly converged his emotions and summed up: "In short, except for the long, this Miss Shen is the same as before It''s different from beginning to end, and I wonder if it''s a ghost ... Well, boss, that''s all. "


    Jiang Mingyuan didn''t speak. He didn''t know how to remember the information about Cheng Huan before. It said that Cheng Huan hadn''t had a fixed job before. It was only in August that he suddenly broke contact with those people in the past and moved to open a barbecue stall.


    If there was only one person, Jiang Mingyuan would not think too much, but now someone tells him that another person has made such a big change ...


    Can''t think again! He closed his eyes against his forehead and exhaled.


    It is not necessary to think about it now, except that there will be no other results than suspicion. It is better that he go back and ask himself directly.


    Jiang Mingyuan closed the information, reopened his work mailbox, and devoted all his energy to work.

 Chapter 91

    Because of some things, it was already over ten o''clock when Jiang Mingyuan returned home.


    There was a light in the living room, which should be reserved for him. There was still a cup of clear water on the coffee table in the living room, and there was still room.


    Jiang Mingyuan took off his suit, walked over to drink the water, turned around and went out into the elevator, and took a bath in the bathroom on the top floor.


    When he got back down, he had a few more clothes to change.


    With his clothes on his arms, Jiang Mingyuan first went to the next room and glanced at the stars. The little boy slept Zhengzheng, who looked back, walked out in front of the master bedroom door and knocked twice.


    At this time, knocking on the door, Cheng Huan knew who it was without thinking. She stood up and hesitated for two seconds, or opened the door in the past.


    As soon as the door opened, Cheng Huan was embraced in one''s arms. The man held her chin and kissed him. He released it after a long time and licked the crystal of her lips: "Wait for me?"


    "Would you like to face?" Cheng Huan scolded indifferently, seeing the clothes on his hand, his eyebrows twitched, or he went to the cloakroom next door to make a little room: "Let''s go."


    There was a smug smug smile on the corner of the man''s mouth, and he walked over to put the changed clothes on. He looked around and felt that there was still space in it, so he had to make an inch request: "I''ll bring other clothes tomorrow." "


    Cheng Huan ignored him, walked over and found a towel and threw it over. He said, "I run everywhere without drying my hair."


    Jiang Mingyuan reached out to take it, wiped his hair at will, walked over to catch people, and closed the mouth in front of him.


    It was ridiculous again.


    After the evening exercise, Jiang Mingyuan took Cheng Huan to bathe and changed the sheets, and he was talking to others.


    Cheng Huan was a little sleepy, and he had no one to answer, and talking, she heard Jiang Mingyuan ask her parents.


    "My parents?" Cheng Huan leaned in his arms, his eyes closed, and thought back with a chaotic head. He was not happy to say, "They have nothing to say."


    Jiang Mingyuan brushed her hair with her hands. Because of the technical problems of the younger blower yesterday, this hair looks far less shiny than before: "Are you in a bad relationship?"


    "Not good." From an early age, he was regarded as the extra one in the family. It is impossible to say that Cheng Huan has no gas in his heart. It will be night, after a fierce exercise, or in front of his favorite person, Cheng Huan will Naturally complained: "They pursued their son and threw me to Grandpa since he was a child. They haven''t seen him a few times throughout the year.


    She sighed as she said, "My grandpa has so many children, but no one is willing to support him when he is old."


    The fingers in the hair were slightly paused, Jiang Mingyuan continued to ask, "Well, your parents are still alive?"


    "Yeah, why not, they are in good health." Cheng Huan-shun said, her body suddenly froze, she slowly raised her head, and met the man''s thoughtful eyes.


    "you¡­¡­"


    "Don''t panic." Jiang Mingyuan lowered his head and put a kiss on her forehead, and said carefully, "speak slowly."


    Cheng Huan was very alert: "What do you want to ask?"


    "I know a very strange thing today." Jiang Mingyuan held her up a bit, and slowly said what she knew today, and said, "Do you think she changed her person?"


    Cheng Huan said hardly: "... Yes."


    "Then you say cosmetic surgery, or ..."


    Cheng Huan felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. There was a roar in his head, and his fingers clung to Jiang Mingyuan''s arm unconsciously, holding the piece of flesh.


    Jiang Mingyuan glanced down and didn''t stop, the other free hand slowly lined up on her shoulder, and whispered: "Don''t be afraid."


    Cheng Huan blushed, not this time ashamed: "You ... that ... I know, I ..."


    "It''s okay, don''t worry." Jiang Mingyuan kissed her hair with gentle movements. "I''m just a little curious. You can just say it."


    "No, you have guessed anyway." Cheng Huan bit his lower lip and took a deep breath. "The reason why the personality has changed is that someone in the body has changed."


    The hand patted on the shoulder paused and continued a few seconds later: "Isn''t it a facelift?"


    Already said half, the remaining half was not so bad to speak, Cheng Huan shook his head: "No, it suddenly became another person, I don''t know why, there is no omen at all."


    Jiang Mingyuan''s thirty-year-old world view was broken, and his heart was in a turbulent sea, but he also comforted her in turn: "It''s okay, and it''s nothing particularly strange."


    His tone of lightness really made Cheng Huan feel that it was not a strange thing to change a core in this body. She slowly relaxed under Jiang Mingyuan''s caress and complained, "I don''t want to come? "


    People who make decisions throughout the year have experienced many big scenes, and they can accept new things quickly. Jiang Mingyuan persuaded himself to accept the change of his wife''s body in a short time. It was a little unhappy to hear this. The hand on the waist slightly exerted a punishment: "Do not want to come? So how do we know?"


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    Jiang Mingyuan only squeezed it and released it, and his movement became gentle again: "What was your name before?"


    "This too."


    "That''s a coincidence." The man''s tone was a little incomprehensible, and he continued to ask, "Where is my home?"


    Cheng Huan said an address.


    Jiang Mingyuan thought about it, and was not impressed with the name: "Is there this place?"


    "Yes, but not in this world." Cheng Huan bit his root and swallowed the words behind him.


    "Another world?" Jiang Mingyuan was a little surprised. "What is this? Parallel space-time, or an alien creature?"


    Cheng Huan angrily twisted him: "You are an alien creature."


    "Okay, I''m not talking about you." Jiang Mingyuan kissed her: "Forgive me for an unknown person, okay?"


    Cheng Huan hummed and said nothing, and thought about it, and still told the story that this world is a novel.


    After listening, Jiang Mingyuan was silent for a long time: "You say I am a character in a novel. This novel is centered on me?"


    "Ok."


    "I have a destined heroine?"


    Cheng Huan nodded unclearly.


    She thought that the man would be curious about what the heroine looked like, but who knew he sneered, holding her face and saying, "Little fool."


    Cheng Huan covered his aching face, and listened to him refuting in a very plain tone: "If you say that I am a character in a novel, and every movement is controlled by someone, it should be like a puppet or a robot. Correct.


    But I''m obviously not like this. I have my own consciousness, knowing what I want, what to do, and want to be with you instead of that **** heroine. "


    Probably the thing I know today is too scary. Jiang Mingyuan said a **** rarely. After that, he pursed his lips and put forward another point of view: "I prefer to believe in the theory of parallel spacetime. There is another" I in another world. " "Someone has witnessed or participated in their story, and when they accidentally reached your world, they created these things into a novel."


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    She understood, and was a little persuaded, but it was too far from the fact that she had always believed, and her head was a little confused.


    Cheng Huan looked blank, turned to Jiang Mingyuan, lost his voice: "Why are you so calm?"


    Jiang Mingyuan is certainly surprised, but those emotions are not enough to affect him: "I know who I know, get along with, and like. What''s wrong? Besides, you just changed your body, not your original intention, nor did you get anything strange What''s unacceptable to me? "


    You ... just ... changed ... the body ...


    Well, Cheng Huan was successfully convinced by him, and slowly nodded: "It seems to be the same."


    "That''s the way it is. Don''t talk about this, talk about your past." He lay down with Cheng Huan: "I want to know."


    Anyway, it''s gone, Cheng Huan doesn''t need to cover up the past. Recall a little bit and start talking from the memo.


    She was in the countryside when she was a child, and she used a small kitchen knife to cut radishes when she remembered it. Now, in retrospect, there is nothing particularly interesting, and there are only a few things to say. She was boring. Jiang Mingyuan didn''t feel impatient when she heard it, but she became more and more excited, and from time to time she came to ask questions.


    It ¡¯s impossible for a person to talk about everything from small to large in one night. When it comes to junior high school, Cheng Huan is already sleepy. She is lying on a man ¡¯s chest, her eyelids are getting heavier, and her speech is intermittent. sound.


    Probably it was a matter of rest. Cheng Huan''s sleep quality was exceptionally good tonight. When he woke up, it was already over eleven o''clock.


    On the phone, there was a message from Jiang Mingyuan saying that she had brought the stars to the company, so that she didn''t have to worry about it or think about it. Just say what she wanted to eat and speak to the chef.


    Cheng Huan didn''t think about anything. He got up to wash and ate, then went to the restaurant.


    The newly-launched dishes are ready. There is a lot of work to be done. Cheng Huan stayed there for a while, and when he was ready to go back, it was almost time for Jiang Mingyuan to get off work.


    Cheng Huan hurried back, passing by a grain and oil store on the way back, remembering that it was Lantern Festival tomorrow, he went in and bought some rice noodles, preparing to eat Lantern Festival tomorrow.


    When he arrived home, the chef had already prepared dinner. The chef is proficient in Lu cuisine, and the ingredients are extremely good. Abalone and sea cucumber are all ordinary ingredients in his hands. Compared with them, Cheng Huan is a little ashamed.


    The dinner was still delicious. After eating, Jiang Mingyuan took the child to play for a while, and then took it to the bath. After the shower, the little guy lay on the bed and started driving his father away: "I want my mother Tell me a story. "


    The suspected Jiang Mingyuan touched his nose, glanced at Cheng Huan with a sneer, and walked out awkwardly.


    Cheng Huan had a storybook in her hand and walked to the bed to start telling stories to the stars. After half a year''s training, she had already become very skilled in this skill. Usually, ten minutes, the stars could fall asleep.


    It was the same this time, feeling that the little guy''s breathing gradually stabilized, Cheng Huan put down the story book on his hand, got up to quilt the bedding for the stars, and exited lightly.


    She closed the door carefully, and when she turned around, she hit Jiang Mingyuan''s chest.


    Cheng Huan was startled, patted his chest and whispered, "What are you doing here?"


    "Wait for you." Jiang Mingyuan picked up a person, walked into the master bedroom, closed the door with his heels, and led the person to the bathroom: "It''s not early, it''s time to take a bath and rest."


    Cheng Huan hung in the air, with no effort at all. She hammered Jiang Mingyuan''s chest and raised her head to take a bite on his neck.


    Originally to vent their anger, the bite changed its taste later, and when the two came out of the bathroom, the clock moved two more frames.


    The posture in the bathroom was restricted, and Cheng Huan had a sore back and back pain. She collapsed in a chair and Ren Jiang Mingyuan blew her hair.


    With the last failure experience, Jiang Mingyuan specially checked the information. He also knew that when he was blowing this time, he had to make a sculpt. Although his movement was slow and clumsy, the effect after completion was very good.


    Cheng Huan was tired this time, and everyone lying in a chair could fall asleep. Jiang Mingyuan blew his hair, hugged the person to the bed, and sat aside and massaged her waist.


    Sensitive waist, he pinched Cheng Huan for a while, the detective waved back: "Don''t pinch."


    Jiang Mingyuan grabbed her two wrists with one hand, and the other hand continued to move: "It will be more comfortable tomorrow if you hold it like this."


    Cheng Huan was pinched to his scalp: "I want to sleep."


    "You sleep fine."


    "How do you make me sleep like this ?!"


    "Then talk to me." Jiang Mingyuan let go of her hand and mentioned another thing: "What do you think of Shen Xi?"


    Cheng Huan yelled, "Is there this person?" She thought Jiang Mingyuan had made up to lie to her.


    "Of course, it''s your body sister."


    It''s not fake. Cheng Huan licked his lips, thinking about this question with a small amount of brain capacity: "Will it be the same as mine?"


    "I also think this is possible." Jiang Mingyuan asked: "Who do you think she would be?"


    Cheng Huan thought about it and turned to look at him: "Do you have a guess?"


    "Yes." Jiang Mingyuan nodded, and his fingers slid down her spine. "I think she''s this aboriginal."


    The power of this sentence is no less powerful than a horror story. Cheng Huan''s goosebumps are all up, and his face is pale: "No.


    "It''s very likely that her character in the information I found is very similar to this original character." Jiang Mingyuan pursed his lips and did not say Cheng Huan''s name. In his heart, that name only represented his eyes. This person: "And she has a lot of opinions about her mother, and once publicly scolded her for not being a mother."


    "Then ..." Cheng Huan was also very likely to be said by him. She licked her lips, and her voice was a little dumb. "What if she finds it?"


    "Don''t be afraid." Jiang Mingyuan leaned over her back and kissed: "I won''t let her bother you."


    When the tip of his tongue touched the skin, he touched it immediately. Jiang Mingyuan pointed his finger down and asked, "Will we have a child?"


    "Don''t!" Cheng Huan refused without hesitation, and she turned around and grabbed his hand: "I have a child that hurts, and I have fat spots and stretch marks. I don''t want to be so ugly."


    She pinched Jiang Mingyuan''s neck, like Jiaojiao: "I don''t want to be ugly, and is it not enough to have a little baby with stars?"

 Chapter 92

    Naturally Jiang Mingyuan didn''t feel inadequate. Before that, he just emerged for a while, and heard Cheng Huan say that.


    After skipping the matter of having a child, the two talked about the previous topic again. Although Jiang Mingyuan promised, Cheng Huan was still a little worried.


    She has a guilty conscience about the original owner of this body, even if she has many, but after all, she has occupied someone else''s body ...


    "You ..." She moisturized her lips and asked, "Can you find a chance for me to meet Shen Xi?"


    Jiang Mingyuan: "Meet me?"


    He was a little puzzled, and it was clear that the man had just been afraid.


    "I was a little scared just now, but ... but ..." She frowned and frowned. "I think about it now, and I have nothing to fear."


    She did n¡¯t know how to express her mood. It was complicated. On the one hand, she was scared, on the other hand, she was curious and close. After all, the other person might be the only person in the world who was in the same situation as her, and she was also suspected as the master of the body of the play. .


    To make a long story short, if it is true, she actually wants to compensate each other.


    The enemy and I are unknown. Jiang Mingyuan did not agree with Cheng Huan to go to Shen Xi. However, he had a hard time in front of Cheng Huan. After only insisting on it for less than half an hour, he hurried down and said that he would try to find a chance.


    ...


    Meeting this matter will not be anxious for a short while, Cheng Huan sent the stars to the new school, and put another matter on the agenda.


    She is ready to buy a car.


    The restaurant''s business has been good. She saved a little money in her hand and was ready to buy a scooter. Her requirements were not high, and her budget was about 100,000 yuan. Jiang Mingyuan wanted to give an opinion based on reference. As a result, the man said nothing and brought a luxury sports car back the next day.


    Cheng Huan looked at the arrogant royal blue sports car in front of him, feeling a little scared.


    Although Jiang Mingyuan is rich and knows that a sports car is not in the eyes, after all, it is only a relationship between male and female friends. She is under a lot of pressure to receive too expensive gifts: "This ... I want a car to travel, no need to So good "


    "In a hurry, use this car first, and tell me if you like it later." Jiang Mingyuan ignored her refusal directly, opened the door and stuffed the passenger into the co-pilot. He took the driver''s seat, started the car, and drove out. go with.


    Near the evening, when the stars were out of school, many vehicles had been parked at the gate of the kindergarten, all of which were expensive, and there was no special thing in the middle of the sports car. Instead, a dozen or two hundred thousand cars were prominent inside.


    "The children who can read here have some assets in their homes, and they look at foreign objects a bit more. The shuttle buses are bad, and maybe they will be laughed at." Jiang Mingyuan tilted his head and looked at her: "You don''t want stars Are you bullied? "


    Cheng Huan shook his head.


    Jiang Mingyuan approached: "Will you accept that thing?"


    "I¡­¡­"


    "If you don''t want me, people will take it apart."


    Jiang Mingyuan had a rare chance to dominate the company once, and did not accept the refusal to give things away.


    With the car, Cheng Huan reported to the school to prepare for a driving license. She also had a driving license before crossing. There was no problem with retaking the test, and it went smoothly all the way.


    Half of the driver''s license was tested here. Jiang Mingyuan checked the relationship between Shen Xi and Jiang''s mother, and determined that there was no danger to anyone. Then he agreed with Cheng Huan, and the other party agreed.


    At the end of the holiday, Shen Xi also returned to China. Although she did not have the talent for design, she did not give up on herself, and the class that was due was still there.


    The agreed place was an opinion cafe outside the school. Cheng Huan took half a day to stab himself before going to the school. He finally picked a low-key black long coat and went to the appointment with his hair scattered.


    It was during class time that there were not many people in the coffee shop. When Cheng Huan arrived, Shen Xi was already waiting. She is stylishly dressed and exquisitely dressed. She has the youthful adolescence and the charm of a mature woman. There is a paradoxical attraction, probably because she did n¡¯t sleep well the day before yesterday. Between the two fingers, the nails became brighter.


    She stared at the doorway, and Cheng Huan was caught by her as she entered, her eyes were unabashedly examined.


    Cheng Huanlue walked a little nervously, pursed her lips, and held out her hand: "Hello, please ..."


    "What''s your real name?" Shen Xi didn''t look at the hand in front of her, interrupting her.


    Just this sentence is tantamount to exploding his identity. Cheng Huan relaxed a bit and stretched out his hand again: "I was originally called Cheng Huan."


    "That''s a coincidence." The girl drew a corner of her mouth, and put her hands on it with perfunctory touch. "Me too."


    "But I changed my name now, just call me Shenxi."


    Cheng Huan sat down opposite and smiled at her: "Hello Shen Xi."


    "Hmm." The girl snorted softly, looking a little bored. She turned her head out the window, as if admiring the scenery outside, and said, "Actually, I know what you want me to do, but you can rest assured, I am I do n¡¯t know why I suddenly changed my body, and I ¡¯m not interested in changing back to the original shell. "


    She turned her head: "I''m not interested in grabbing a man with you. After all, my sister''s family has money, and a lot of people want a man to wave."


    Cheng Huan: "... What will you do in the future?"


    Jiang Mingyuan told her that her parents were already dissatisfied because of the changes in Shen Xi, and she even planned to make a test tube regeneration.


    Shen Xi paused strangely, her expression calm and cracked on her face. After half a ring, she said indifferently: "Just do it, take one step at a time."


    She thinks very open. Anyway, she can make money now, and what she will do in the future will never be worse than before.


    Her heart-wrenching look was when Cheng Huan got a headache. She had a sense of indebtedness towards Shen Xi. The other party now looked very immature. She couldn''t help but start to worry: "You can''t always be In such a wasteful time, it is better to learn something while you are young, and you can live without worrying about others in the future. "


    "Say it again." Shen Xi was obviously not persuaded by her two words, and she changed the subject casually: "Yes, what about my son now."


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    Speaking of the stars, she touched the puppet in Cheng Huan''s heart.


    Although it is not very appropriate, as the person she has been with for the longest time, Cheng Huan actually has a fledgling plot with the stars. Later relationships have also spawned deeper feelings. She has taken the stars as herself Loved ones.


    But no matter what, the person in front of him is the one who really gave birth to the stars. Cheng Huan always feels short of breath when she confronts her. On the other hand, Shen Xi''s previous actions on the stars have made Cheng Huan very inconceivable. I can''t wait to breathe for the little guy. The two moods are mixed together, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.


    The smile on Cheng Huan''s face disappeared, and his tone faded a bit: "It''s fine, I''m in kindergarten."


    Shen Xi made a whisper, but was silent again.


    After a while, she said, "I did a terrible job, and I''m sorry for him."


    Cheng Huan did not speak.


    Shen Xi asked again, "Do you have a picture of him?"


    Cheng Huan said a few words, hesitated, then took out the cell phone reluctantly, opened the album, and passed it.


    She had a separate photo album on her mobile phone, which was full of photos of stars. In the past six months, nearly one hundred photos were saved. Shen Xi looked at them one by one, and her expression did not change much.


    She looked at all the photos and returned the phone: "It looks good, but I don''t like it."


    Cheng looked angrily.


    "Why are you glaring at me?" Shen Xi snorted: "When I saw him, I remembered the stupid thing he did when he was young.


    She opened her arms, stretched her waist, and stood up: "It looks like you like children very much, but I don''t need to feel guilty. Let''s go. There are classes in the afternoon. You can buy them."


    After Shen Xi said, she picked up the handbag next to her, took two steps to think of it, stopped and turned back, "Yes, your mother-in-law doesn''t seem to like you much?"


    Cheng Huan looked at her and said nothing.


    "Well," Shen Xi shook her head, and patted her shoulder. "The grand daughter-in-law is not good."


    After that, it really went away.


    ...


    Cheng Huan and Shen Xi didn''t say a few words at this meeting, but they learned a lot. The most important thing is to make sure that the other party will not grab their own son.


    She was ashamed of her dark mind, and bought many toys when she went back, and then returned to pick up her son from school. As soon as Xingxing got into the car, she was surrounded by those toys. She was so happy that she didn''t know what to do. She kissed her on the face a lot: "Mom, I love you!"


    Cheng Huan rubbed the little guy''s head with one hand: "Mom loves you too."


    She paused and continued: "I love you the most."


    "Do you love more than dad?"


    Cheng Huan: "... almost."


    "What does it mean?" The stars couldn''t move tied to the safety seat, but it didn''t affect his mouth protesting: "The teacher said ''most'' can only represent one!"


    "How does your teacher teach this?" Cheng Huan felt that this knowledge was completely out of the scope of the kindergarten small class, and muttered in his heart, forcibly switching topics: "Dad invited you to a teacher. Will you be polite when you meet?"


    Because Cheng Huan was taken by Jiang Mingyuan to the company several times during this time, Ming Road was also counted in his circle, and some ladies invited her out to play.


    Cheng Huan originally refused. I could n¡¯t bear the invitations and went to it twice. The topic of conversation often could n¡¯t escape the children. This said that my son had learned two foreign languages, and the other said that my daughter had passed the piano tenth grade exam.


    Cheng Huan was so much flaunted by them that they suddenly remembered that Xing Xing had no extracurricular interest. He was studying in an aristocratic school, and the children in it had educated themselves from a young elite. If Xing Xing only knew to read books, he would be discriminated against, which is not good for him. His development.


    So for the children''s healthy growth, Cheng Huan and Jiang Mingyuan together, the little guy on the site invited a music teacher to teach the violin.


    The new teacher is a little-known violinist in China, called Lu Lou. He is only 25 years old. He does not know how Jiang Mingyuan invited him.


    Jiang Mingyuan had a cocktail party in the evening. People brought Qi Shan. They introduced themselves on both sides. Without a few words of utterance, Lu Lou took the stars into the newly opened music classroom.


    In the first class, Cheng Huan was not assured. She was afraid of something and waited for five minutes to cut the plate of fruit and send in. Then she sat aside and didn''t leave. The teacher taught it very seriously, and the attitude of the stars was also good. It was considered to be harmonious. After two hours, the teacher got up and left.


    Cheng Huan stood up: "Stay here and eat before leaving."


    Lu Lou refused, politely. Cheng Huan did not reluctantly, all the way to the door.


    Close the door, Cheng Huan asked how well the stars learned?


    "Mom, don''t you all see it?" Xingxing pouted and spit, apparently still angry at the problems in the car.


    "Mom asks if you like the violin." Although Huan knew that the child should have a few elegant skills that could hold hands, Cheng Huan wanted to hear the meaning of the stars to the maximum.


    "It''s okay." The stars didn''t seem to matter. Although he hadn''t touched the piano a few times in two hours, he was quite interested. The little man rubbed his palms on his trousers, picked up the big strawberry in the fruit plate and bit off half, chewed it twice, and took another one out of it and handed it to Cheng Huan: "This is delicious."


    Cheng Huan took it without moving: "Let''s eat less, we will eat soon."


    "Oh." Xingxing responded, and ate the remaining half of strawberries.


    Jiang Mingyuan wasn''t there. Only Cheng Huan and Xing Xing ate dinner. After eating and playing for a while, the little guy went to take a bath by himself.


    After this year, the little guy seems to have grown up overnight. Knowing that there are differences between men and women, boys should not let their mothers take a bath.


    His son was thin-skinned, and Cheng Huan had no choice but to wait in fear at the door. Fortunately, there was no problem with the stars, and he showered himself smoothly.


    Bathing can''t let the opposite **** see, and telling the story doesn''t have this requirement. Cheng Huan sat by the bed, holding the story book, and continued to follow the story of yesterday. Xing Xing was a bit energetic tonight. He didn''t fall asleep after listening to it for a long time. When Cheng Huan talked about the wedding of baby elephant crows in the forest, he opened his eyes and asked, "When will you marry you and your father?"

 Chapter 93

    Xingxing didn''t know that the process of marriage was normally before the child was born. He just asked the children in kindergarten to show off how powerful and powerful their parents were during the marriage.


    Cheng Huan thought for a while: "This mother doesn''t know."


    "why?"


    "Because I can''t decide this alone." Cheng Huan stood up and put down the storybook, and patted the star twice on the quilt: "Well, now I''m sleeping, I have to go to school tomorrow."


    The star sang, and closed his eyes obediently: "Mom, good night."


    Cheng Huan kissed him on the face: "Baby is good night too."


    ...


    Xing Xing learned the violin with the teacher step by step, Cheng Huan also became familiar with Shen Xi.


    Shen Xi is a strange one among all the people she has contacted. She looks at her with no ambition and eats all day long to die, but the class that should be attended will not fall; she is very kind to her mother who abandoned her It was resentment, but there was nothing to do about it; looking at all sorts of intrigues all day long, but after getting familiar with it, she could see that she hated men.


    Cheng Huan felt that this should be related to her previous experience, which caused her to be so contradictory, because Shen Xi had similar experience with her, so she was more concerned about the situation, and she found some career plans for her reference. .


    Shen Xi was annoying that she would pretend to disappear in a few words. After that energy, no one else came to look for it.


    The weather is getting hotter and thicker, with a cotton jacket and down jacket stuffed into a closet, and replaced with a light coat. Cheng Huan always stays in the restaurant during this time, pondering new dishes with the chef to cope with the high temperature days that are coming soon. Shen Xi was idle and bored during the vacation, and he followed this day.


    There is actually nothing fun in the restaurant. Cheng Huan and the chef try the dishes. They often fail to take care of her for hours. Shen Xi goes around alone and wants to touch everything. Others see her as a boss friend. It ¡¯s not too much to say, only to wash things again after she touched it. After more times, Shen Xi also understood that she was not very happy, she told Cheng Huan and ran outside to play with her mobile phone.


    Cheng Huan was not able to eat until two o''clock in the afternoon. At this time, there were not many people in the shop. Shen Xi occupied the largest table alone and played games with his legs up.


    Cheng Huan passed the food and sat opposite her: "Did you eat at noon?"


    Shen Xi raised her eyelid and glanced at her: "Eat."


    "That''s good."


    Cheng Huan''s lunch was very simple. It was a bowl of noodles with a few green leaves floating on it, looking at the clear soup, and she was squinting her face, her ears were full of the sound effects of Shen Xi playing games, and she would start immediately after the end of the game.


    After eating, she wiped her mouth and looked at the opposite: "If you are bored, go back early."


    "I''m not bored."


    "Okay, then you continue playing, I''m leaving, there is still something to do in the afternoon." Cheng Huan got up.


    "wait."


    Cheng Huan turned back: "What?"


    "Wait for this game."


    Cheng Huan was a little speechless, but she was not in a hurry to work, she sat down again after hearing the words, waiting for her to finish the game.


    Shen Xi finished playing a game, put down her phone, and finally raised her head. She looked at Cheng Huan, and was silent for a while, and said, "What do you think of me as a star?"


    "Celebrity?"


    "Yeah, there aren''t many draft shows right now. Many people have become famous because of this, and I want to try it."


    Cheng Huan looked at her carefully.


    Shen Xi has a good skin, exquisite facial features, and a look of worldly taste on the face full of collagen. At the same time, she also has a sense of decadence, which is an easy-to-remember beauty.


    but¡­¡­


    "If you go to the draft, what talent will you have?"


    "I can sing and dance, pole dancing." Shen Xi blinked at her: "What have you done before you forgot me?"


    Cheng Huan: "..."


    "Anyway, I''m not a reading material now. Instead of wasting time here, I might as well fight it." She took out a cigarette, ignited a sip, and found out the celebrity pay of a third-rate tabloid: "You see It''s enough for these people to take endorsements for my whole life. I''m not bad, so why can''t I do it? "


    Cheng Huan thinks what she said is quite reasonable: "Then you try it."


    "I have already signed up and will go to the election next Monday."


    So what are you talking about?


    Cheng Huan felt played, and for the time being did not want to stay with her, she got up with a bowl, said a word to get busy, and turned to go to the kitchen.


    As soon as she entered work, Cheng Huan easily forgot about other things. When she was awakened by Jiang Mingyuan''s phone, it was already over six o''clock.


    The man hasn''t finished work, and from time to time someone hears someone say hello to him: "Not yet home?"


    "No." Cheng Huan patted his head and confessed: "I didn''t ring the alarm clock and forgot to pick up the stars."


    "It''s okay, I''ve got someone to pick it up." Jiang Mingyuan laughed, handed the phone to Xingxing''s mouth, and the little boy''s soft voice immediately came from the handset: "Mom, my father and I will pick you up from work? "


    As soon as Cheng Huan heard this, he knew who was paying attention, and thought that the company was not too far from the restaurant, he agreed.


    After hearing her promise, Jiang Mingyuan took the phone back again, and his voice was low and sweet: "We''ll be here in 20 minutes, you just wait."


    "Okay, I see." Cheng Huan rubbed his face over the phone, hung up the phone, took off the apron and hung it aside, and began to pack himself.


    After spending a day in a place full of oil smoke, his whole body felt oily, Cheng Huan washed his face, changed a spare coat, recombed her hair, picked up the bag and prepared to go out.


    She walked to the door, and someone behind him also caught up, and turned to find Shen Xi.


    "You haven''t left yet?" Cheng Huan was a little surprised, thinking that she had left early. The impression was that this was not a patient man.


    Shen Xi''s face was not so good: "When did I say I was leaving?"


    "That''s me wrong." Cheng Huan smiled with a good temper: "Are you going home now?"


    She did not say that Jiang Mingyuan and Xingxing would come to pick her up. In private, she did not want to let the other party meet Xingxing.


    "Okay." Shen Xi pulled a face, followed Cheng Huan, and walked out of the mall.


    Out of the mall door, Cheng Huan was going to say goodbye to her. Who knew that Shen Xi was waiting by himself and had no plans to leave.


    "Anything else?"


    Shen Xi was surprised: "Aren''t you sending me?"


    "This ..." Cheng Huan didn''t know how to say it. She did drive to pick up someone this morning. It was normal to send her back at night. She thought about a few excuses, and finally took the key out of the bag and passed it: "I have something at night, why don''t you drive my car back?"


    Shen Xi glanced at the key and retracted his gaze: "I won''t drive."


    "Then you rent it back?"


    "I don''t want to rent."


    "The subway?"


    "Squeezed."


    Then there''s no way.


    Cheng Huan didn''t know which one was in trouble today, and all kinds of travel methods were rejected all over, as if he wouldn''t stop without sending her back in person.


    She was annoyed when the other party looked for it like this, just closed her mouth and stopped talking.


    She didn''t speak, and Shen Xi was really quiet. She stared at Cheng Huan''s side for a long time, and then hesitated, "I want to see my son."


    Cheng Huan was a little wary: "What do you see him doing?"


    "What are you afraid of? It''s not about grabbing your son with you." Shen Xi shook his lips and looked dismissively. "My mother-in-law wants to see her son and report it?"


    Cheng Huan: "According to law, you are now her aunt."


    "Just tell me if you want to see me?" Shen Xi looked agitated: "My own son, what''s wrong with seeing him?"


    ...


    The two were still deadlocked, a car stopped in front of them, the door opened, Jiang Mingyuan got out of the car, smiled at her, turned and hugged the stars again.


    "Why wait here? It''s windy at night." Jiang Mingyuan came over and took her hand, with a disapproved look on his face: "Look at you, your hands are cold."


    After he finished speaking, it seemed that he had just seen Shen Xi on the side, his brows moved slightly, and he said, "Miss Shen."


    "Mr. Jiang." The other party was also polite, said a word, and looked at the stars aside.


    I do n¡¯t know what kindergarten is doing today. The little guy is wearing a formal dress. A small white suit is lined with short legs. His belly is covered. His hair is sprayed with gel.


    At this time, the little boy was holding his mother''s arm and was coquettish, and tried his best to push the hair gel on his head to his mother''s clothes. He was pushed away without giving up.


    "Isn''t they feeling good?" The voice in her ear interrupted her thoughts. Shen Xi looked up and saw Jiang Mingyuan looking at herself with deep eyes, which made people invisible.


    After so many years, Shen Xi no longer remembers Jiang Mingyuan''s appearance, but only knows the capital represented by the other party. She settled down: "After all, it''s my mother, and my relationship is normal."


    "Unfortunately, the feelings of the past few years have not been very good." Jiang Mingyuan said something, and walked after speaking, the family of three stood together, looking at harmony and warmth.


    Stars froze their heads in Cheng Huan''s hands, raised his head contentedly, and saw Shenxi not far away, and shrank back to his mother.


    Cheng Huan blinked, pulled the little guy out, and introduced him: "This is my aunt, the stars are calling people."


    "Auntie." The little guy yelled, his eyes were ignorant and clean, and he was curious about this new relative: "Auntie, do you want to play with us?"


    Shen Xi still couldn''t like the child. She would be involuntarily bored when she heard the voice. She blinked her eyes and agreed with Jiang Mingyuan''s pressure: "Okay."


    "Is there an event in the evening?" Cheng Huan stood by, waiting for Shen Xi to come down before asking.


    Jiang Mingyuan nodded and said nothing. He opened the door and let Cheng Huan sit up, hugged the star into the back seat and stuffed it into the safety seat. He didn''t even look at Shen Xi, and turned to the driver''s seat.


    Shen Xi ignored the man''s black face and sat in the car. He pulled the corner of his mouth against the star and barely smiled.


    Today, there is no driver. Jiang Mingyuan drove in person. The two in the front seat talked in a low voice from time to time, and the two in the back seat did not stop talking.


    Xingxing was very interested in this new aunt, and he kept asking questions along the way. Shen Xi felt annoyed and ignored him, and finally couldn''t help but say, "Why do you have so many words now?"


    Her tone was a bit fierce, and the stars were frightened, and she shrank her neck and dared not say anything.


    The car suddenly quieted down. A few seconds later, the car stopped by the road. Jiang Mingyuan heard a very calm voice: "Ms. Shen can get off the car now if she finds my son annoying."


    Shen Xi had wanted to pull in a little relationship with the stars, thinking that her benefits would be inevitable at that time, but she was messed up by herself. She bit her lip and felt a little regretful. She wanted to say something to soften her apology, but couldn''t say a word under Jiang Mingyuan''s eyes. Looking at Cheng Huan, the woman didn''t mean to speak for her at all.


    The door opened, and Shen Xi embarrassed and drove down the car. There was no extra people in the car, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.


    The stars dragged their seat belts and muttered, "Mom, my aunt is so fierce."


    Cheng Huan didn''t know what to say.


    Fortunately, the stars didn''t mind. After a while, they started to stir up again. As always, they talked a lot. Without their aunts, mom and dad didn''t bother him, and they said whatever they asked.


    The car stopped in front of a building, and Jiang Mingyuan took them in.


    This is a well-known restaurant in S City. It usually takes several months to make an appointment and is praised by countless old friends.


    However, today the restaurant is very quiet. The crystal door is pushed open. There is a Hunan inside. Only a small path in the middle is illuminated by faint lights. The grass bushes made of crystal on both sides are shining all the way to the front.


    This is obviously not the way to eat normally. Cheng Huan started his brain and searched for a special day. After thinking about it for a long time, he thought of a little possibility, and said cautiously, "Today is not my birthday."


    "I know." Jiang Mingyuan took her hand and walked forward: "So just eat, don''t think about it."

 Chapter 94

    He said it was useless not to think about it, Cheng Huan couldn''t relax at all, waiting nervously and expecting for a possible surprise.


    Unfortunately, it turned out that he really thought about it, and after eating and going out, nothing special happened.


    Cheng Huan was a little disappointed, and then even more confused. She fastened her seat belt and frowned. "You''re so troublesome for a meal?"


    "Yeah." Jiang Mingyuan reached out and rubbed her head, turning the car around.


    The grass and trees on the road quickly hindered her legs. Cheng Huan looked for a while and found that this was not the way to go back. She turned her head and asked, "Don''t you go home?"


    Jiang Mingyuan couldn''t say: "I''ve got a few concert tickets and I''ll take you there."


    "Oh." Cheng Huan nodded and looked down at the clothes again. "Can I wear this in the past?"


    Although I haven''t heard of it, it is said that those occasions require formal attire.


    There was a red light at the intersection. Jiang Mingyuan stopped the car, turned to look at her, and nodded: "I think it''s fine."


    The address of the concert was in the Grand Theater of S City. There were only a few people sitting there. Jiang Mingyuan took her to the middle and sat down. The lights went out, the curtains opened in front, and the music sounded. Others quit.


    Classical music is really something that can cultivate sentiment. The soul fades into impetuousness and becomes quiet in the sound of music. A concert lasted two hours, and at the end Cheng Huan felt a little bit reluctant.


    She walked out of the stadium, sighed a long time, turned her head and smiled at Jiang Mingyuan and asked, "Where are you going?"


    She has determined that this person must be in trouble.


    Jiang Mingyuan held the sleeping star and smiled back at her: "There is an open-air show on the river bank. Are you interested in seeing it?"


    "Okay."


    S city is a city along the river, and the river bank is also a tourist attraction.


    Before going, the two went back to settle the stars, and then called the assistant to help and watch, and then went out hand in hand.


    If the music festival is an auditory enjoyment, the open-air performance on the river bank is a visual feast. There are many platforms on the river bank that are not very long. Artists perform on the stage and the audience lingers.


    These shows are not limited to the content format. Maybe the hip-hop is on the left and the iron is on the right. Even acrobatics performances that have become more and more rare in recent years can be found there.


    Cheng Huan originally thought that Jiang Mingyuan was thinking carefully. It wasn''t quite certain when he arrived here. So many people here couldn''t hear anything they wanted to say.


    But it doesn''t matter, what does he want to do? Cheng Huan looked at the stunning dance in front of him and thought, whether he has other purposes or not, these things look good.


    The open-air performance on the river bank lasted for a long time and did not stop until late at night. Cheng Huan left the classical dance platform and continued to stroll down. She took a bunch of sugar gourds and bitten her hawthorn. She squeezed her eyebrows to one place, swallowed the contents of her mouth, and threw the contents into the trash bin, and asked Jiang Mingyuan: "Did you make these things?"


    Jiang Mingyuan nodded: "A project co-developed with the government will last for three days and will be held every year. It is ready to create a fixed tourism festival."


    "Do you still make this?"


    Jiang Mingyuan knocked her: "Why not?"


    "I feel like this thing has nothing to do with you."


    "How can it be okay? As long as the fame of the event is out, it can attract tourists and drive the development of the tourism industry, which is a good thing for businesses in this area."


    "Also, some people are not afraid to make no money." Cheng Huan looked around and touched his chin: "Would I like to come here to set up a stall? It looks very profitable."


    Jiang Mingyuan: "... take you here for fun."


    Cheng Huan laughed: "Just a joke."


    She said so, in fact she was already thinking about the possibility of opening a branch here.


    Cheng Huan will stay in front of each stage for a long time, and the snacks on his hands have never been broken.


    The time passed unknowingly and was about to reach the early morning.


    As if receiving instructions, all the stations stopped at zero change, the scene suddenly quieted down, the tourists were full of fog, I don''t know what happened.


    Cheng Huan took chestnut cake, tilted his head and squinted at Jiang Mingyuan, calmly on the side, apparently not surprised by this.


    "what are you going to do?"


    "Come here." Jiang Mingyuan didn''t say, and took his hand and continued to walk forward.


    The river bank is not completely flat. There is a high place. There is no one here and the view is excellent.


    In his ear was the sound of the river slap against the dam. Cheng Huan looked around and saw nothing: "Is there anything else?"


    "hold on."


    Cheng Huan had speculation in his heart. He pursed his lips and calmed down. The time seemed to be extremely slow, and finally it was twelve.


    The bell tower in the distance sounded like a signal, the dark buildings on the other side were stained with colors, the music sounded, and the five-color lights flickered in accordance with the rhythm.


    The giant LED screen lights up with the light, but it does not appear any face or any advertisement, but a dish of attractive food. The release of these foods this evening is a kind of torture for people. The tourists who stayed here drooled at the screen while finding the nearest stalls and gagging for snacks.


    Everyone didn''t know that these things would be put on this screen, but Cheng Huan knew that she was crying and laughing, she was moved and felt embarrassed, and she whispered, "What are you doing?"


    "It''s inappropriate to put photos, so let''s put them." He was a little nervous. "Don''t you like it?"


    Although "No" felt a little awkward, to be honest, Cheng Huan was very touched by him. She lay on the fence and faced the other side of the river. The voice seemed to be able to drift with Jiang Feng: "Thank you for your birthday gift."


    "If you like it ..." A person affixed behind her, holding her waist with a big palm, and handed the brocade box on the other hand to the front: "What about marrying me?"


    There are no scenes of crowds watching in the romance drama, only two of them, only the lights on the other side to testify.


    Cheng Huan actually has a lot of reasons to explain that this is not the right time: time to get along is too short, not running well, the gap between each other is too big, his mother does not agree and so on ...


    But people can''t always stay sane forever. All the doubts in Cheng Huan''s mind are set aside, and they can''t wait to agree.


    ...


    From proposal to marriage, it seems to be a very fast thing. In the autumn when Xingxing became a member of the kindergarten middle class, Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan also held a wedding.


    The wedding wrapped up the entire hotel, countless celebrities gathered, but no reporter took a little bit of interior photos.


    As a bride, Cheng Huan began to prepare many days in advance, soaking in various skin care products, and striving to be in the perfect state from hair to toenails.


    On the wedding day, they had to be separated according to the rules. The stars were thrown to Jiang Mingyuan. Cheng Huan had to get up and make up and change his dress from before the day dawned, and then waited for Jiang Mingyuan to welcome his relatives.


    She does n¡¯t have any relatives or friends. The women ¡¯s relatives are basically the newest ladies. The only exception is probably Xu Li. Their husband and wife have already opened their house and are still opening barbecue restaurants. I dropped her business this time to help her, and I was busy for a few days. As soon as I stopped, I said that good people have good rewards.


    At eight o''clock, the door was noisy. Cheng Huan stayed inside the house alone, holding the bouquet tightly in her hand. She was a little nervous, her throat was thirsty, but she didn''t want to drink water. The noise lasted only a short time. The door opened and Jiang Mingyuan appeared at the door in a groom''s suit.


    The dress on his body was embroidered by hand, the color was a little darker red, the embroidered dragon pattern opened his teeth and danced the claws, and it seemed like the wind came out. The big red flowers on his chest looked a little stupid, but it did not affect his handsomeness.


    The subsequent process does not seem to be different from other people''s weddings, but probably because of the different reasons of the parties, Cheng Huan looked very sweet.


    Because Jiang Mingyuan had been to the prestige, the people present did not dare to make it difficult for him, and he blocked them like he did so and let him go.


    Cheng Huan has no brothers and relatives. Jiang Mingyuan was replaced directly by the task of carrying her out. Cheng Huan lay on his back, and her head wobbled with the movements. She grabbed the clothes under her, her face in the red wedding dress. It also looked a little reddish: "Am I heavy?"


    "No, the weight is just right."


    The car door was opened, and she was put into the back seat in a somewhat awkward posture. The star in the front seat turned into a flower tube. She smiled and narrowed her eyes. Her mouth leaked when she said, "Mom, you are so beautiful today. "


    On the other side, the door opened, and Jiang Mingyuan sat in, affirming the words of the star: "I think so."


    Cheng Huan had no parents here, and Jiang Mingyuan was not prepared to let Gu Mingli attend the wedding, so he omitted the tea respect.


    Tea can be saved in this link, but the others can''t be saved. Finally, they were sent away. Cheng Huan didn''t even have time to change his clothes, so he lay in bed all at once.


    Jiang Mingyuan sent the guests away, closed the door, and went upstairs to the bedroom.


    The old house in the family was remodeled, and the second bedroom became the master bedroom. There was a person lying on the huge stepping bed. The clothes and the red bedding could not distinguish each other.


    Jiang Mingyuan took off the red flower on his chest and walked lightly, Cheng Huan lying on the bed side and closed his eyes.


    He leaned over and took the steps from her hair: "Pick it and go to sleep."


    "Well," Cheng Huan answered, without moving, turning to lie on the bed, self-explanatory.


    Jiang Mingyuan sighed gently, took off his headgear according to her wishes, and studied for a long time. He finally untied the hair, and he gathered up a handful of hair, letting the hair run away between them, whispered to her ear "Get up and wash."


    Cheng Huan closed his eyes: "I don''t want to get up."


    "How can you be lazy today?" Jiang Mingyuan softened his eyebrows, lifted the person to half, and the red suit fell to the ground.


    The red candle is warm.


    End of the full text

 Chapter 95

    When he opened his eyes again, looking at the memories in his mind, Shen Xi knew that he had been reborn.


    The bed underneath was so soft that people could sink in. The room was luxurious she had never dared to think about. The woman who had only seen in the photo was humming to her and was concerned.


    Suddenly she was full of suffocation in her heart.


    For so many years, this woman turned a blind eye to her and let her be mocked and insulted. Grandma told her that it was not easy for her mother since she was a child, not because she didn''t come to see her on purpose.


    But the reality is like a joke. This woman lives a hundred times better than her previous life. Her fingers are not touched by the spring water. There are luxury cars and assistants in and out. She can only look at the eye-catching luxury goods and buy them when she says buy. Amazing.


    I just can''t remember the daughter who came before.


    Shen Xi accepted all the memories of her sister. The girl was petted and grew up. She lived in a honey pot since she was a child. Parents would give it with both hands when she wanted it. She has always been praised.


    Unlike her, she is helpless.


    Shen Xi has all the memories of her younger sister. She can fool the couple as long as she wants, but she doesn''t want to.


    She has been suffering for so many years, why can she make others happy?


    After the sick daughter ¡¯s personality changed suddenly, Shen ¡¯s father and mother could naturally feel that they could have used the sequelae to deceive themselves, but after a long time, watching the men who traded around her and the terrible professional class results, They can no longer lie to themselves.


    Both husband and wife are in distress, but they can''t do anything to their daughter, and even the mental hospital can''t bear it. Shen Xi is still at ease. Apart from reducing to the pocket money left, there is no dissatisfaction anymore.


    Time passed quickly, and she stumbled to finish a semester. She didn''t want to see the couple, so she didn''t go back to the New Year, and went abroad to play with her sister''s pocket money.


    Actually, it was n¡¯t as fun as I thought abroad. Shenxi had a different language. She bumped wherever she went. She regretted it, but she did n¡¯t know what to do when she went back.


    During a shopping mall sweep, she encountered another person from China. It was probably boring. Shen Xi did not refuse her chat. The person knew many interesting places and made her trip boring.


    One or two they were naturally familiar, and the man introduced her to his wife again.


    Legend has it that the lady is the queen of a large group. Shen Xi has always admired the rich, and when she met, she was careful and cautious.


    The lady was beautiful, well-dressed, and elegant, and Shen Xi was almost ashamed in front of her. She admired the man and behaved deliberately close to his wife.


    However, the wife did not look for her because she wanted to use her to deal with her prospective daughter-in-law.


    The daughter-in-law, her brother-in-law, is Cheng Huan.


    When she heard her original name from other people, Shen Xi felt very strange. She talked to her wife with interest about her physical news, and heard her scold "Cheng Huan" for nearly an hour.


    People who admire themselves are no different from ordinary people. They have the same disputes with mother-in-law and the same, and they will swear at others like shrews. Shen Xi was a little disappointed, and the awe of his wife also disappeared. Later, the wife asked her, and she did not like to go.


    At the end of the winter vacation, she had to go back to school again. Her pocket money had been completely cut off, and her previous savings had been squandered by herself, so Shen Xi needed to find a way to support herself.


    I just didn''t expect to find a job, but her original body was found.


    What do you think of yourself from the perspective of others? Only Shen Xi can feel it in this world.


    She is very beautiful, painted with light makeup, and the clothing accessories look very generous, which is far from her own.


    Shen Xi had another grievance in her heart. I heard the wife said that she relied on her son, but the son was born by himself. If she did not become another person, then Mrs. Jiang is herself!


    Burned by the fire of jealousy, Shen Xi could still be calm. She casually expressed her disdain for "Cheng Huan" ''s current life and tried her best to maintain the final dignity.


    The woman was stupid. She was always furious when facing her. Shen Xi liked to ask her out because she didn''t have to pay for it herself.


    But the more she got along, the more jealous she was, and why this person used her body to get everything, but she was so distressed that she couldn''t even afford the cost of living.


    She hasn''t made money through serious work for so many years, and of course it''s impossible now. So naturally, finding a rich person to marry this goal came to mind.


    The primary object of this goal is actually the head of the Jiang family, but the other party is too cold to be accessible. Shen Xi asked the woman to come out so many times and never saw it.


    She suspected that this woman''s relationship with Jiang Mingyuan was not as good as his wife said. Maybe she was a foster lover. She was a little disappointed and had more ecstasy. She felt that her hope might come true.


    Then she met the head of the Jiang family and her son.


    She hasn''t seen this child in half a year. He has grown much, looks beautiful and is more cheerful. He is sticky with the woman, and he is very affectionate. Unlike before, the three sticks couldn''t make a fart. .


    Shen Xi felt a little angry again, and she was used to this mood, so she controlled it very well. She just showed a mother''s depressed mood, hoping to get the attention of the man.


    It''s just that the person didn''t look at her at all.


    No one can intervene in the conversation between the first two people, and there is the child beside him. Shen Xi was jealous and jealous, and used to get angry at the child.


    Then she was driven off by that man.


    Shen Xi, who was standing at the intersection, didn''t understand why it was like this. The couple in the Shen family knew that they were good for their children. Why did n¡¯t that little rabbit recognize the real mother?


    Sure enough it was a white-eyed wolf.


    Thinking about this, Shen Xi felt much better. She didn''t give up her plan, but then she couldn''t invite anyone out. However, the elective course, which was originally used as an excuse, was unexpectedly rewarding.


    There are capitals in the top ten and back. Shen Xi doesn''t believe that she really broke in by strength. She knows who she is coming from, and her heart is hot. She always looks forward to that person coming, and she must do everything.


    She waited for a long time, but did not wait for someone, but made her debut with the top ten in the same period.


    After her debut, her life has changed a lot. No one behind her has escorted her. Numerous jobs have exhausted all her energy, but the rich income makes Shen Xi think it''s all worth it.


    Then one day, she learned the news of the two men getting married.


    The little sisters in the photo circle saw from her gold host. The pair of men and women in the tops were wearing suits, facing each other, and they could see infinite warmth from the photos.


    The little sister said that both parents were not present at the wedding. I heard that one of the parents died and the other father died. The mother was not well and she was sick in a certain foreign country, so she usually did not come out.


    Shen Xi remembered the old lady she had met before, remembering that she must break up the man and woman''s rhetoric, and resentment in her heart, why couldn''t this little thing be done?


    But it ¡¯s okay to dismantle, after all, it is your own body.


    She printed the picture sent by the little sister, put it under the pillow, and slept every day, dreaming that she would change back one day.


    In this way, she is the enviable Mrs. Jiang.


    The author has something to say:


    Probably this is the case, Jiang mother was really sent to recover, and her lover was left bankrupt after she found a younger person, and the reason why Jiang Baoshen ¡¯s debut was considered debt repayment

 Chapter 96

    Jiang Xingchen gets up from a ten-square-meter bed every day, eats breakfast made by a star chef, and goes to school in a limited edition limousine.


    However, Jiang Xingchen didn''t think it was a big deal, because his classmates were the same.


    Jiang Xingchen is ten years old and will soon be in fourth grade. He is the one with the best grades and popularity in the class.


    The ten-year-old Jiang Xingchen has a lot of troubles, and it is not so easy to smirk, but the students seem to be a bit misunderstood, they call him "Iceberg."


    Jiang Xingchen knows what an iceberg is and has seen it with his own eyes. He feels that there is a big difference between him and the iceberg. He argued reasonably when his classmate called this nickname, but it had no effect.


    After class, the class immediately became lively. Jiang Xingchen took out a piece of paper to play Sudoku. Before two minutes, he was disturbed.


    "Xingchen, can you help me look at this question? I don''t know much." His arm was poked with a neutral pen. It hurts. Jiang Xingchen turned his head, and at the same table immediately retracted the pen toward him. Laughed out a row of teeth.


    The tiger teeth at the same table were worse. Jiang Xingchen looked at the missing tooth and thought. He lowered his head and looked at the book pushed to the same table: "Which question?"


    "That''s it." Jiang Xingchen looked at the math problem at the same table, very simple.


    He picked up the pen and wrote the problem-solving process on the original Sudoku paper. He also learned to write as the teacher talked. When he finished speaking, he looked up, but found that both hands at the same table were holding his chin and didn''t read the question.


    "Are you going?" Jiang Xingchen asked a little unwillingly.


    He nodded again and again at the same table, the ponytail flickered, and the crystal butterfly on his head was very beautiful: "Huh."


    Jiang Xingchen knows that the same table is telling lies, because next time she will ask him with a very simple question. He turned his head and looked at the book and thought: Is this the same table as the mother''s countless learnings?


    But he didn''t figure out the answer, because other classmates also came and asked a lot of simple questions.


    Jiang Xingchen asked about class, and once again wasted precious rest time, he held his chin and looked at the blackboard, feeling heavy.


    Are the girls a bit stupid? Then he still doesn''t want his mother to have a sister.


    It ended a day of school life, but Jiang Xingchen did not relax.


    He returned home, changed his clothes, and entered the practice room.


    This room is dedicated to him, and there will be martial arts teachers to teach him Sanda every Monday and Wednesday. The mother said that the boys should be a little bit better, otherwise they would be easily bullied. Jiang Xingchen deeply felt that the little men in the last row of the class were often bullied by others.


    After practicing Sanda for two hours, the teacher praised his mother after he left. The mother was very happy and gave her uncle a bag of tea.


    Jiang Xingchen felt that his mother had been cheated by his teacher. He can''t beat the teacher until now. What could be so powerful? But it''s useless to say this, and my mother won''t believe it. I will listen to the teacher next time.


    He sighed again: Woman, it''s easy to be cheated.


    There were only two people at the table during the meal, and Dad was not there.


    This is the tenth day that Dad is not at home. Jiang Xingchen wondered if his parents'' relationship was out of order. When the classmates said that their parents didn''t live together, they quarreled and might divorce.


    The thought of Mom and Dad''s divorce, Jiang Xingchen was very sad, and felt that it was a very difficult question to choose with.


    However, considering that girls are more vulnerable and cry, Jiang Xingchen still tends to talk to his mother. After all, he is a man, and he wants to protect the girls at home.


    He clamped a piece of fish like on TV, cleaned the thorns inside, and clamped the rotten fish into the mother''s bowl. He assured: "Mom, don''t worry, you will divorce your father and I will definitely follow you."


    After that, a fierce voice outside the restaurant asked, "Who said that my mother and you were divorced?"


    ...


    Jiang Xingchen was beaten by his dad. His **** was terribly painful, but his heart was very comfortable: Since dad is so angry, then they will definitely not divorce?


    Sure enough, many days later, Dad went home on time every day, Jiang Xingchen let go of his lost heart, but the dead party said that he thought it was too good.


    "Their adults are willing to divorce a lot. My mother said that the reason for not divorcing is because of the division of property. At that time, I have to give my dad a lot of money." I only gave my dad ten thousand yuan for living expenses, not as much as mine. "


    "That''s it ..." Jiang Xingchen gained insights and retorted: "But my dad is rich, so he doesn''t need to pay for living expenses."


    "What about your mother?"


    "My mother also has money." A while back, I also heard my mother say that she wanted to celebrate the activities of a hundred stores, and his pocket money was more than his mother gave.


    "It''s hard to do." The dead party scratched his hair and scratched his head with gray. Jiang Xingchen saw it and moved aside.


    "Anyway, they''re fine without divorce. My dad said that he would take me to Antarctica for the winter vacation."


    "Is this good?" The dad ¡¯s father only has 10,000 pocket money each month. He usually also asks his son to fight Qiu Feng. He heard Jiang Xingchen say that he did n¡¯t know how envious he was. "My mom said he would buy me the latest game console this week."


    "My mom bought it for me and played games with me."


    Dad and Mom failed again, the dead party was very sad, and he ignored the basketball, and Jiang Xingchen followed him. He had other friends anyway.


    ...


    When Jiang Xingchen was in sixth grade, the parents of the dead party divorced. His mother found a younger and better-looking stepdad, and his father remarried a rich woman. The dead party was very sad and took Jiang Xingchen secretly to drink.


    This is Jiang Xingchen''s first drink, half a bottle was drunk, and went back to crying, holding the **** legs and saying you don''t divorce.


    Then he was beaten again by his dad.


    ...


    In junior high school, dating in school became popular, and Jiang Xingchen was also curious.


    He also wanted to find someone to try out how it feels to fall in love. Because there were too many candidates, he had a selection activity in his class. The result of this activity was not very satisfactory, because the two students who rushed all the way to the end did not agree with anyone, and finally made a big effort to recruit the class teacher.


    When the class teacher came, his face was all blue, he caught three of them and went to the office, and shouted at the parents.


    For calling parents, Jiang Xingchen was not afraid at all, because his dad hadn''t returned since the business trip the day before yesterday, and his mother was always reluctant to touch him.


    The phone call went out, and it turned out that her mother had arrived. She was in a hurry. Her professional attire had not been changed, and it was stressful to watch.


    The three parents who came here knew that the negotiation process was very peaceful. The final result was a review book by one person. The two students who fought had a thousand words, and Jiang Xingchen had to write three thousand words because he was the organizer.


    They were delayed too much time in the office, and after school they had finished school. Jiang Xingchen was led home by her gentle mother. As soon as she entered the house, she was beaten by the sky.


    In fact, Jiang Xingchen felt that if he resisted, his mother would definitely not be able to beat him, but who made him a boy? He must have the only girl in the family.


    My mother beats me badly. My buttocks and thighs are sore. That''s not to say, the original review of 3,000 words was also turned into 5,000 words by her hand, and she must ensure that she does not fall in love before the age of eighteen, let alone a girlfriend selection activity.


    The review book Jiang Xingchen wrote for two days, and the hand had to be broken before writing. It was not counted, and it had to be read at the national flag raising ceremony on Monday.


    In fact, Jiang Xingchen has given lectures on many occasions because of his outstanding grades since he was young. However, it was the first time to read a review. He felt very embarrassed. These people are not as powerful as him, let''s teach them how to write a review.


    The review on the podium on Monday was indeed excellent. It also made more people know Jiang Xingchen, and more people wanted to be his girlfriend.


    But Jiang Xingchen promised his mother not to fall in love, how could he regret it? So he rightly rejected the classmates who wanted to be his girlfriend.


    I do n¡¯t know if there is something wrong with the way he refused. Those classmates not only did not hate him, but also set up a backup society for him, saying that he would guard his manners.


    Jiang Xingchen protested at the support party and was frightened. He never dared to enter.


    ...


    Jiang Xingchen had been studying an international school since he was a child. Most of the students in the school did not take the college entrance examination, so when the final grade of the third year of high school, his party of the college entrance examination became a solitary one.


    The mother of the dead party remarried again. This time his stepfather was only five years older than him. He felt insulted and rebelliously decided not to go abroad to take the college entrance examination.


    The course that I had never prepared for going abroad was not suitable for the domestic college entrance examination environment. The dead party was almost depressed, and in the end he barely touched the score line of the two books. He still felt great, crying and shouting that he was going to read, and his aunt was annoyed by him. He had a headache and personally squeezed people onto the plane and sent him out of the country.


    On the day that the dead party went abroad, Jiang Xingchen didn''t send it because his parents packed a hotel to celebrate his admission to the best university ...


    Going abroad did not affect the relationship between Jiang Xingchen and the dead party. They were not afraid of jet lag and exchanged their feelings in a message mailbox.


    The Dead Party, who did not want to go abroad, changed his mind only after going out for a month. He said that there were so many things to play outside and let him come together. Jiang Xingchen compared the difference between the scores of the next two college entrance examinations, and felt that the dead party felt that the fun things he could not play could not be played, so he rashly refused.


    The dead party made another girlfriend abroad, and he also found one. Jiang Xingchen was unwilling. He felt that finding a girlfriend was too much trouble, which would greatly affect the quality of his studies. Hearing this, the dead party laughed a half-dead and said he wanted to find him a girlfriend who didn''t need to coax.


    A week later, Jiang Xingchen received a cross-courier delivery, which was very long. Opening it up, it was a contoured silicone doll.


    At that time, Jiang Xingchen''s roommate was also there. He felt that he couldn''t forget the look of his roommate in his life.


    In return for the gift of the dead party, Jiang Xingchen hacked all his contact information and registered the senior member of the blind date website with the other party''s mobile phone number.


    His programming skills are very good. Don''t get too easy to get the verification code of the dead party.


    ...


    Life at the university is much more interesting than he imagined. Here, Jiang Xingchen can learn more than ever. Four years seemed to pass by, and he was sent to graduate school.


    This was a very good thing, but my mother was not very happy and complained about why he didn''t have a girlfriend until now.


    Jiang Xingchen thought that his mother was very strange. It was her who refused to fall in love at first, and it was also her who was chasing after his girlfriend. He really had some troubles.


    Dating love really affects Jiang Xingchen''s learning efficiency. In order to do it once and for all, he decides to still meet his mother''s requirements. When he finds one of the classmates who fought for him, he asks a little, and the other side agrees.


    Listening to classmates said that the two of them were alumni, which saved Jiang Xingchen a lot of time. The two met in the second cafeteria, using advanced mathematics as a token.


    Jiang Xingchen arrived first, looked around and found a place to sit, and placed the book in the most prominent position.


    He waited from twelve to two o''clock, and the people in the cafeteria were gone before he could come to classmates.


    The classmate wore a ponytail and wore a tender green dress. The wind was blowing and the skirt fluttered. She came to her and put down her advanced mathematics. Her face was red, her lips were raised and she smiled. She bent down and put down her advanced math, the necklace dangled, and the diamond butterfly on it dazzled.


    She touched the necklace, straightened her waist again, stretched out her small hand, and put it in front of Jiang Xingchen: "Boyfriend, long time no see."