Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

"Uncle, buy a flower for your sister!"

On the bustling and lively pedestrian street, a little girl with a cute ponytail, carrying an exquisite bamboo basket full of beautiful flowers, appears in front of people like a shining little star.

She blinked her big watery eyes and stopped a young couple who were walking side by side with a smile on her face.

When Song Yichen heard the word "Uncle" from the little girl's mouth, he was slightly stunned. He was about to take out money to buy flowers. Then, when he heard the crisp and pleasant "Sister", his hand, which had already reached for the wallet to take out money to buy flowers, suddenly stopped.

The corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, looking a little unhappy.

However, before Song Yichen could react, Yu Yan, who was standing beside him, quietly reached out and pinched his waist hard.

The sudden pain made Song Yichen gasp in surprise. An expression of extreme pain instantly appeared on his face, and he almost cried out.

Just two minutes later, the flower girl walked away briskly, carrying her empty basket contentedly, while Yu Yan had a bunch of roses in her arms.

Song Yichen complained quietly: "She calls you sister and calls me uncle, which doesn't match well."

Yu Yan rolled her eyes at him and said, "You're almost thirty, what else can you call her if not uncle? If she really calls you brother, would you dare to agree?"

Song Yichen: “…”

Well, he really didn't have the face to agree.

Sigh…this is the trouble with my wife getting younger and younger!

They have been married for so many years, and Yanyan is so young and beautiful, but when she goes out with him, there seems to be an age difference between them.

Song Yichen smiled ingratiatingly at Yu Yan, took the rose from her arms and held it in one hand, and used his other free hand to hold hers.

Yu Yan looked at him with amusement, "Aren't you feeling hot? Why do you insist on holding my hand?"

Song Yichen pretended not to hear and held her hand tightly.

Why isn’t it hot?

But even if it was extremely hot, he would still hold the hand.

Last time, because they didn't hold hands, some boys mistook him for Yanyan's brother and came over to ask for his contact information.

Song Yichen felt that he must firmly defend his position.

At this time, the phone in Song Yichen's pocket rang.

Yu Yan pulled him back and teased him, "How are you going to answer the phone when both your hands are busy?"

"Then don't answer the phone. We eloped anyway." Song Yichen laughed wantonly.

This time, the two of them secretly ran away to have some time for themselves.

After Wang Xiujiu and Grandma Song became relatives, their relationship became even closer.

Now I am forming a Sunset Red Drama Troupe with the elderly in the community, and we go out to rehearse every day!

Gu Jianhua also found his own fishing buddies and went out fishing every day.

Not to mention Song Yuan, he already has his own little wife!

Just like that, when the whole family was busy with their own things, Song Yichen's restless heart became more and more uncontrollable, and he finally succeeded in luring Yu Yan out to enjoy their sweet world of two.

Because the young couple went out, the elders in the family began to worry and called them almost every day, reminding them to be careful and report any situation in a timely manner.

When Yu Yan heard what Song Yichen said, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, but still obediently reached into his pocket and took out the ringing cell phone.

She looked closely at the name displayed on the screen and pressed the answer button without hesitation.

"Hello, grandma, it's me."

"Yes, grandma, we are out shopping! We just finished a big meal, have you eaten?"

"Yeah, okay, I understand."

"Really? That's great. We'll rush back and bring you gifts."

"Okay, that's it for now. Goodbye, grandma!"

After saying that, Yu Yan hung up the phone and put the phone back into Song Yichen's pocket.

Song Yichen looked at her tenderly and asked with a smile, "Grandma and grandma's Sunset Red Troupe are going to perform? When?"

Yu Yan replied: "The day after tomorrow."

Song Yichen nodded, then sighed, feeling a little sad again.

But within a few seconds, he immediately became serious and said earnestly: "Then our world of two will not have much time left, we must hurry up."

Yu Yan was choked by his shameless words. She didn't answer and reached out to pinch the flesh around his waist again.

Song Yichen gritted his teeth, held Yu Yan's hand tightly, and quickened his pace back to the hotel.

In the system space, Tuanzi looked at the two people's anxious backs, rolled his eyes, and wisely locked himself in a small dark room.

It seems that Yu Yan and Song Yichen are destined to spend the next two days in bed in the hotel.

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