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After a while, he took the oiled paper bag in her hand and raised his hands high, pattering and walking towards the little table with small steps, with a cheerful look on his face.

"You know how to love Chao'er." Sima Ji snorted and turned to ignore her.

"Of course we can't just spoil Chao'er..." Tang Huoqi smiled and rubbed her forehead lightly, then took out an oiled paper bag from his arms, "The fried chestnuts just came out, I know you like them, so I'm waiting for you to eat them." It’s freshly fried by others.”

Sima Ji glanced at her, and said sullenly, "I want to eat Chao'er's almond cake today."

"I want to eat it yesterday, right? Look at your eager eyes..." Tang Huoqi sneered and opened the oiled paper bag containing chestnuts, revealing a smaller oiled paper bag. It was wrapped by a shop that sells almond cakes. Chao’er only has his share, but there is no sugar-fried chestnuts to eat~”

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At the beginning of Sishi, the three of them sat around and had lunch...

"Chao'er, don't just eat those greasy ones, the taste is lighter." Sima Ji picked up a chopstick and put the stir-fried choy sum into his small bowl, "The meal is refreshing, which is very beneficial to people."

Tang Chao pursed his lips and looked mournful, retracting the chopsticks that were reaching for the drumsticks, and reluctantly gnawed on the choy sum in the bowl.

"Huo Qi, why did you only have to eat two bites?" Sima Ji glanced at her bowl, which was still full, and also put down his chopsticks.

"This morning, the winery produced a batch of new wine. I picked a few jars and took a few bowls to taste. I don't have much appetite yet."

"What new wine is worth tasting yourself? The smell of alcohol early in the morning is not afraid to smoke Chao'er?" Sima Ji glanced at Tang Huoqi dissatisfied, and then glanced at Tang Huoqi, who was busy stealing the dishes The villain in the bowl was caught out of his heart, and he was so frightened by a cough that he quickly caught him back.

"It's our chao'er's wine. Otherwise, I don't need to worry so much." Tang Huoqi smiled and picked up the white and tender little meat ball, and while teasing him, he weighed it vigorously. It's heavier."

"Woke up in the afternoon, pestering people for snacks every day, can you not be strong?" Sima Ji looked up at the two who were having a good time, shook his head and sighed.

Outside the house, there is a cool breeze and shade of green leaves, rustling wind, warm and refreshing wind passing through the streets and alleys to the ears, as if you can hear the clear and loud hunting sounds in the air.The fragrance of plants seems to tease the sleeping people.

Tang Huoqi held Chao'er who was already sound asleep in his arms, looked at Sima Ji who was walking quietly beside him, and couldn't help leaning over to touch the corner of her lips lightly.

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"Daddy, what is this!"

"This is the green plum wine that my father buried under the tree in the year Chao'er was born." Tang Huoqi smiled and opened the wine seal, lightly poured a cup and handed it to him, "Taste it."

"Thank you dad!" Seeing that his mother had no intention of objecting, Tang Chao happily patted his plump little hands, took the wine cup carefully with both hands, and after smelling it carefully, he showed a satisfied smile Sui drank it all in one gulp, "It's delicious!"

"This wine is the same age as Chao'er, and it has been for three years." Tang Huoqi poured another glass and handed it to Sima Ji, "This wine has been buried under the jujube tree in the courtyard—now it is finally drunk again. It's time for the green jujubes to hang on the branches..."

Sima Ji took the wine glass, but put it aside, and continued to listen to her.

"Ji'er, do you still remember how we looked when we first met? You looked like you were about to cry, and I was so stupid that I really thought I did something to you..." Tang Huoqi raised his neck She drank it all in one gulp, and poured herself another glass, "Chao'er is so old now, but on the day we got married, I never drank that glass of wine..."

"Make it up today?" Sima Ji picked up his wine glass and leaned towards him gently. Fragrance penetrated into her bones, which made people feel that they were drunk, so drunk that they were willing to indulge in it.

I just want to sleep forever and never wake up again.

"Ji'er..." Her hoarse and deep voice was next to her ear.

"Huh?" Qianjiaobaimei spoke lightly.

"I want Mu'er..."

"Mu'er?!"

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At the beginning, I originally wanted to write a tragedy:

After Tang Huoqi lost his memory, Sima Ji gave birth to a child alone.It had been a long time since Tang Huo Qiyuan heard the news in Beijiang, and he couldn't bear it, so he went back to Jiangnan.As soon as he returned to Jiangnan, he heard people's gossip, saying that Sima Ji raised the face outside and gave birth to this child in secret.From then on, Tang Huoqi left his hometown in despair.

After many years, Tang Huoqi has traveled all over the world and learned about the world. He suddenly thought of his old mother at home, and the woman whom he loved so much that he could not care about him for half his life, and finally returned to Jiangnan.

At the door, she saw a chubby child coming out to greet her clapping her hands, and standing behind the child was Sima Ji with a calm face—as if he had never left her, his face was calm and unwavering, without blame or explanation .

She lowered her head to look at the chubby child, enduring the pain of tears in her heart, she still knelt down and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

"I'm Chao'er." The voice of the baby was childish, tender and clear.

"Chao'er." Tang Huoqi said it silently in his heart, and raised his head to look at the little man in front of him with a forced smile, "Xu Chao? What a good name."

But the villain looked at her in surprise, took two steps back and staggered to Sima Ji's side, tugging at the corner of her skirt and crying out aggrievedly, "Mother! Why didn't daddy recognize me? Daddy's surname is my surname Tang!"

Sima Ji squatted down and patted the sobbing little body, resisting the moisture in his eyes, "It's been so many years, mother doesn't know if your father still wants our mother or not..."

"This child is..." Tang Huoqi looked at the child who was [-]% like him, but was speechless...

This is probably the frame of tragedy.Naturally, there are imperfections in the details, and it doesn't matter now, because I didn't use it after all-this framework that was conceived long ago.

Speaking of why the ending was suddenly changed, it was because I met a very special person, a chance, let me know that there is still a person in the world who fits me like a rune, life is so beautiful I couldn't bear to write this hazy story, so I changed the ending.

Thank you all for your support and love, really.

Thank you for your spending, reminders and messages, so that I can continue to write.

This is my second novel, and looking back, it is still immature.But it doesn't matter, there will be a long time to come.

I'm in no hurry.