The years when I was a husky

When Jiang Yunhan caught the child in a daze, he quickly took out the Qixi Festival gift he had prepared.

Inside the blue flannel box is a delicate earring.

This kind of ear buckle is directly buckled on the ear bone, so it can be worn even if there are no ears and eyes.Jiang Yunhan put a lot of thought into this gift, he found a jewelry designer to make the design overnight, and made that person work overtime for several days, and finally made it before Qixi Festival.

The shape of the earbuds is a wolf's head. On the plain gold frosted surface, there is only a small yellow diamond inlaid at the position of the wolf's eye. The overall is not very gorgeous, but it can feel the extravagance.

Jiang Yunhan was afraid of hurting the child, so he didn't dare to wear it for him, but gently explained in Qiu Jinnian's ear: "There is a chip in this ear clip, which can intelligently recognize voiceprint and locate it. Like this, no matter what you do in the future Where, as long as you shout 'Italian Cannon', it will automatically synchronize your position to me immediately."

"Take this well so that I can be by your side no matter what time it is."

After Jiang Yunhan finished explaining, he immediately wrapped the person in his arms, as if he was afraid that if he was not paying attention, the child would run away.

"This is the Qixi Festival gift I prepared for you." Jiang Yunhan rested his chin on the top of the child's hair, and the whole wolf was too scared to look at Niannian, "You are not a trash can, you are my big peach, you He is my favorite person. It is because of you that I feel that it doesn't matter whether the meal is good or not, what matters is who eats with you."

"Sitting around the table with simple tea and light meals, this kind of warm feeling is home..."

"Don't be angry with me," Jiang Yunhan has always been cowardly, but he only said this sentence, looking directly at Qiu Jinnian, "I'm stupid, not like Ji Lanyan, who can make him say shit .The only thing I know and can say is that I like you."

Jiang Yunhan's heart beat fast, unprecedentedly fast.

When Jiang's father and Jiang mother directly threw him at home and let him take care of the family, he didn't feel this way; when he faced the thunder disaster alone, he didn't feel this way; At that time, he didn't feel this way either.

This is too embarrassing.

So the nervous Jiang didn't notice that his big tail was shaking slightly the whole time.

Qiu Jinnian didn't speak the whole time, just lowered his head, staring at the big fluffy tail.

So naturally, Qiu Jinnian noticed.

Originally, whether Jiang Yunhan's tail was shaking or not had nothing to do with him at all, but when he saw that big tail shaking, he felt a little distressed for no reason.

Qiu Jinnian crushed this kind of heartache, and thought about it in his heart for a few times, but he finally figured it out.

In my life, if nothing happens, I probably won't forget this guy.

On the night of Qixi Festival, it suddenly rained, and the bleak wind and rain poured down, and the little mandarin ducks went back to their respective homes.

But Jiang Yunhan was different. He brought his peach-flavored little mandarin duck back to their small home that was about to be demolished.

Afraid that the child would be shy, Jiang Yunhan didn't turn on the light.However, the vision of wolves is not affected by light.

The child just curled up on the bed, unwilling to look at Jiang Yunhan.

Although it was Jiang Yunhan's first time, his mature appearance is indeed worthy of his veteran cadre personality.

He was not in a hurry, so he just lay beside the child's ear, persuading him gently.

However, his subordinates were merciless. They made Qiu Jinnian bully cry, grabbed his pajamas and got out of bed and ran away.

Of course he was arrested again.

There is nothing at home, and Jiang Yunhan really didn't expect that he would do such a thing here, so he could only serve him extremely gently, for fear of leaving a psychological shadow on the child.

It rained heavily that night, but Jiang Yunhan didn't hear much of the rain, his ears were filled with soft whimpers from children.

The long night is long, and the crickets chirping in autumn are particularly bleak.

After all, on the special day of Qixi Festival, these single crickets once again ate an enlarged version of dog food.

The author has something to say:

I beg all the fairies, please take Ji Lanyan's book, let our little fox have a bit of a face, okay?