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And hot feelings, and rapid heartbeats.

Sheng Qiqi didn't speak, just hugging Jiang Shuiyuan like this, resting his chin on the head of the woman in his arms.

"I like water sloth so much." She said in her heart, "I want to be nice to her."

The author has something to say: The original plan was to play in the fitting room? Thinking of Qiqi’s underage tune, forget it...

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New Year's Eve.

After dinner, Jiang Shuiyuan took Sheng Qiqi and Ye Chengjun out to buy firecrackers. Some small shops on the street were basically closed, but some firecrackers were still open. A small shop was set up on the sidewalk outside the store. The shed is filled with all kinds of fireworks.

Sheng Qiqi has no interest in these things at all, it was Ye Chengjun who wanted to come out to play, this guy who is usually dead on reading is unexpectedly lively, clamoring to go out to buy things while he is still eating.

Jiang Shuiyuan, who was also lacking in interest, bought a few fairy sticks for Ye Chengjun and then perfunctorily passed it. Playing around behind, there is no sense of disobedience in mixing with the little ones on the road.

"Stupid..." Sheng Qiqi glanced at Ye Chengjun, who was entertaining himself, and didn't quite understand her brain circuit.

Jiang Shuiyu smiled and flicked her head: "You want to play too, do you want to buy it?"

Sheng Qiqi seemed to be looked down upon by others, and said loudly: "I don't need it!"

"By the way, how about going back to pack your things today, how about we set off early tomorrow morning?"

Jiang Shuiyu planned to take Sheng Qiqi out to play tomorrow. One week of annual leave is enough to go out to play. She doesn't have any relatives to leave, and her aunt's house is almost finished after the New Year's Eve dinner anyway.

"Did you tell my dad?"

"I said it."

Jiang Shuiyu folded his hands behind his head and walked slowly without stopping.

Sheng Pingfeng was very polite to her, and I don't know if it was because of her special visit. The three-bedroom suite was well decorated and looked very bright.The one who opened the door was Sheng Pingfeng's wife, a short-haired young woman who looked a few years older than Jiang Shuiyu, with thin lips and a high nose. She was a beauty, but she looked a bit mean, and she was polite when she met her. Smiling, the child in her arms babbled and waved, the woman nodded apologetically, and carried the child into the room.

After she explained the reason for her visit, Sheng Pingfeng was stunned at first. She didn't expect Jiang Shuiyu to come to the door in person because of this incident. She thought it was Sheng Qiqi who did something annoying again, and she was thinking of waiting. Give me a call later.

When Jiang Shuiyu was talking to her, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. He looked very sincere, but it didn't look like he was begging. Instead, he came here to notify her.

Sheng Pingfeng thought of Sheng Qiqi's situation after his mother's death, and what he did during the Chinese New Year last year, so he agreed.The relatives in the family know their family affairs well, not to mention Sheng Qiqi's temper. Ever since he got divorced, something has gone wrong. Even if he feels guilty, he can't stand the worries of his new family. The person with the character of the shopkeeper is very enthusiastic about the new family, but he may not care as much about Sheng Qiqi as he does.

In the end, Sheng Pingfeng agreed, and Jiang Shuiyu didn't sit for a while, and left immediately.

The atmosphere at the end of the year was very strong, and the sound of firecrackers continued. After Jiang Shuiyu went downstairs, she stood on the street for a while. The sun was very warm. She squinted her eyes, thinking that the plan was to take Sheng Qiqi out to play in the first month, and she felt a little satisfied. .

"Will you go back then?"

Sheng Qiqi looked back at Ye Chengjun and asked Jiang Shuiyuan.

Jiang Shuiyu shrugged and nodded irrefutably.

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There are always a lot of text messages during the New Year's Eve. Jiang Shuiyuan has long been used to it. The red envelopes he sends out are always taken back. Anyway, Sheng Qiqi is very interested. Although his luck is not good, he still has a little The energy is there, and I have been fighting wits and courage with a group of old and disrespectful guys all night. I really don't know if those shiny faces through a mobile phone have called foreign aid.

She was pointing at the screen when a phone call came in, and she subconsciously swipe the screen to answer it. A familiar voice came from the other end, and she kept feeding her for a long time as soon as she opened her voice. Sheng Qiqi glanced at Jiang Shuiyu: "It's a special Miss Zi."

Jiang Shui raised his chin, signaling for her to speak.

Sheng Qiqi put the phone to his ear and said, "Sister Zhuanzi?"

Wang Mingzhuan: "Oh, Qiqi, happy new year, is Jiang Shuiyu here, let her answer the phone!"

Sheng Qiqi handed the mobile phone to Jiang Shuiyuan, Jiang Shuiyuan was wearing round glasses, holding the mobile phone in one hand, and holding the mouse in the other hand, clicking on the webpage to read the comments on the Spring Festival Gala, and chatting with Wang Mingzhuan.

"Would you like to go to a party on the third night of the first lunar month?"

"The third day of the first lunar month? Who's going to go out for a party during the Chinese New Year, and the wife doesn't care?"

Jiang Shuiyuan repeated it, stroking his dog's son's head again and again.

"No."

Wang Mingzhuan: "Ah? Aren't you going to visit your relatives? What's wrong with going out to play?"

Jiang Shui glanced at Sheng Qiqi, and smiled softly: "I'm going to take Qiqi out to play during my vacation."

"Oh----" Wang Mingzhuan asked softly again: "How are you and Qiqi...?"

"What do you think----?" Jiang Shuiyuan smiled and answered in a long voice.

Wang Mingzhuan knew from his tone that the old cow had already chewed tender grass.

"You are amazing." She said coolly.

Jiang Shuiyu didn't bother to care about Wang Mingzhuan's yin and yang, and the little local dog under his palm twisted his hair and whimpered, "Then I won't go, you go, and you can still avoid the meal of the three aunts and six wives, and grab it by the way." A man is back."

There was a busy tone over there.

"So ruthless, I don't even know how to say Happy New Year." Jiang Shuiyuan put the phone in front of his eyes, and Wang Mingzhuan hung up the phone.

"Shuilan, let's pack up, it's almost here."

"Um."

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Although it is the Spring Festival, there are still a lot of people traveling to the ancient town. Jiang Shuitiao took Sheng Qiqi to the store that he and Wang Mingzhuan visited last time. Waited for a long time to eat.

Sheng Qiqi was sitting by the window, looking at the flowing water on the small bridge outside the window, someone propping a black-covered boat slowly entered the bridge hole until it disappeared from her sight.Even in the cold weather, there are still many pedestrians on the aisles on both sides of the river, and the red lanterns hung at the entrances of the quaint shops look very atmospheric.

Is it the same as Shui Lanlai last time?

"Hey, it's time to eat noodles!" Jiang Shuiyuan moved the noodles he had just served to Sheng Qiqi, and the hot air came out with the aroma of the noodles, which made people's appetite whet their appetite.

"What are you thinking?"

Jiang Shuiyuan picked up the vinegar box and poured a little into his noodle bowl, and found that Sheng Qiqi was still in a daze, so he asked a question.

"It's nothing, you've been here before, why are you still here?"

Sheng Qiqi held the bowl and took a sip of the soup first.

"This..." Jiang Shuiyu thought for a while, "Because I thought the noodles here were delicious when I came back last time, I thought you would feel the same way if you came~"

She spoke briskly, and even winked at Sheng Qiqi.Her long hair was draped softly over her shoulders, and there was even a smile in her eyes.

Sheng Qiqi's heart trembled, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably. In order to conceal his useless reaction, he hurriedly lowered his head and moved his chopsticks.

The surrounding area was full of people, some of them were chatting with each other, and there were laughter overlapping from time to time, accompanied by the voice of the boss who was over half a century old. Time seemed to be gentle in this place forever. He grabbed Jiang Shuiyuan's left hand that was on his lap.

"Keep your hands on the table when you eat!"

She muttered something, but pulled it tighter.

"Yes, yes, then I put it on the table?" Jiang Shuiyuan said as he gestured to break away from Sheng Qiqi's hand.