Half an hour later, there was a seafood restaurant in the Funan Villa area.
Sitting opposite Yan Nian is Yan Nian's junior student in college, named Zhong Chen. He has just returned from studying abroad. He is two years younger than Yan Nian. He has a gentle appearance, wears glasses, has very white skin, and has a clean and green temperament.
Zhong Chen looked at Yan Nian and smiled, "Senior, you are still so beautiful!"
"Ah, it's okay, I'm getting old."
Yan Nian lowered his eyes and drank tea, feeling a little absent-minded and not sure what he was thinking.
"Then what are you doing now?" Zhong Chen asked again.
He had just returned to Ningcheng and had no acquaintances around him. He heard that Yan Nian lived nearby, so he made an appointment with Yan Nian to meet and chat.
"I opened a flower arrangement company, and you, you should have a master's degree now!"
"well… "
Facing the current situation of high employment pressure, Zhong Chen sighed.
"So what if I have a master's degree? Let alone a master's degree these days, overseas returnees are not very valuable anymore. I haven't found a job yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, before Yan Nian could reply, a round little head suddenly popped out from under the table.
"Uncle Turtle, do you mind if my mother brings three children?"
"ah??"
Zhong Chen was stunned. He looked at this little guy who was three-thirds similar to Yan Nian, and then looked at Yan Nian in surprise, "This... this is..."
"Sorry, this is my son."
Yan Nian scratched his head in embarrassment and picked up the collar of a certain little guy in displeasure, "Jiang Qingchi, didn't I ask you to stay diagonally opposite?!"
"Mom, you're pregnant, can't you just calm down?"
"What do you know! The adults are talking, and the children are doing it!"
"Wait a moment… "
Zhong Chen had recovered from his shock and looked at Yan Nian blankly.
"Senior, are you married?"
"Yes, didn't you see the ring on my hand?"
Yan Nian raised the ring finger of his right hand.
Zhong Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I thought you were just wearing it for fun, because I remember that after you broke up with senior Wen Yu, you threatened never to marry in your life."
"Oh, it's childish talk. It was just something I said casually when I was young at that time."
"You're not that old now!" Zhong Chen spoke tactfully and had a high emotional intelligence.
"I'm the mother of three children!"
"But you are still very beautiful. You look very young dressed like this. You are still my goddess, hahaha!"
“…”
The two of them were talking to each other, but Jiang Qingchi couldn't get a word in. The little guy tugged on his bangs and was annoyed.
I originally wanted to ruin my mother's blind date, but why did the two of them seem to be having a happy chat
Alas, what if someone is interested in my biological mother
…
After returning home after dinner, the little guy hurried to his room, took out his phone and watch and called his father.
The other end of the phone was quickly connected, and Jiang Qingchi immediately began to report:
"Dad is bad! The uncle who had dinner with mom today is a turtle. You have to be careful!"
"What happened to the returnees?"
“What if a turtle eats a human?”
Jiangbeiyuan: "..."
Then it suddenly dawned on me: this turtle was not a returnee from that sea.
"Well, that uncle who has returned from overseas will eat your mother, so you can't let your mother meet him."
"It's easy for you to say, alas! Let me tell you this, the two of them had a great time chatting today. Uncle Turtle talked very funny and made my mother laugh several times. I give him an eight-point rating for his appearance and temperament. I would give him an eight out of 10, but for his personality I have to give him a 9.5 out of 10. He is a very sunny person, talks a lot, and is better at coaxing his wife than his father!"
"I know, let's talk about it when I get back tonight."
Jiang Beiyuan rubbed his temples and pursed his thin lips.
Now that Yan Nian and his son have gone home, it's okay for the time being. That boy doesn't dare to kidnap a civilian girl in the daytime.
hang up the phone.
When Jiang Qingchi turned his head, he saw Yan Nian behind him, arms folded, staring at him.
Forehead…
The little guy hurriedly hid the watch and waved his little meat paw at his mother.
"Good afternoon, Mom!"
"You were calling your dad just now, right?" Yan Nian narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking.
"No! I'm calling Tiantian!"
"Stop pretending to me, come out and explain clearly to me now!"
Yan Nian took his son's collar and carried him directly outside.
Five minutes later, Yan Nian waved his son away.
Jiangbeiyuan, Jiangbeiyuan, you really are yours, and you actually let your son be your spy.
Yan Nian had a bit of a fox-like calculation in his heart...
*
Night falls.
In the president's office of Jiang Nian Group, Jiang Beiyuan is processing the last document.
His slender silhouette was reflected in the blue glass window, and his movements of turning the pen were vaguely impatient.
Song Yikai came in and made Jiang Beiyuan a cup of coffee.
I thought my boss would have to work overtime again today.
"The coffee is gone. Bring me a bottle of yogurt. It needs to be heated."
"Ah?"
Song Yikai blinked, "Boss, don't you like drinking yogurt?"
"Can I drink it now?"
"Oh oh oh..."
Song Yikai hurried out with the coffee.
The phone rang.
Jiang Beiyuan slid his long finger and picked it up.
"Qingchi."
"Dad, dad is not okay. My godfather wants to invite mom to dinner tonight, but he is only going to invite mom alone, and he won't let me go!"
"What?"
Jiang Beiyuan's breath was cold and cold, "Send me the restaurant address immediately."
One return trip at noon is not enough, why should I make him angry at night
The one named He Huaiguang, he had checked and found out that he had been a classmate with Yan Nian since junior high school. He had been obsessed with Yan Nian for so many years. Was she the only woman in the world
"boom!"
Song Yikai, who came in with yogurt, was directly hit in the face by a mobile phone flying from the opposite side, and stumbled back a few steps.
"Boss, what are you doing!"
Song Yikai, who suffered a work-related injury, carefully touched the bridge of his nose.
The bridge of his nose is the straightest in his whole body, but don't let it get crooked.
The man at the desk held his arms open and said angrily, "A son has less worries than a mother."
Song Yikai: "..."
…
Grace Restaurant.
He Huaiguang had already reserved a seat by the window. After seeing Yan Nian and Jiang Qingchi, he waved to them.
Yan Nian walked over with his son in his arms, and then put his son next to He Huaiguang angrily.
"He had to follow me here. I couldn't even drag him away."
"It's okay. Take a look at the menu. What do you like to eat?"
"Whatever, order it!"
Yan Nian sat across from him, took off his scarf, and took off the furry red hat on his head.
"Your hair is messy, let me straighten it for you."
He Huaiguang reached out and was intercepted by a small paw.
"Daddy, please rest, I'll do it for my mother!"
Jiang Qingchi's small fleshy claws scratched Yan Nian's hair stiffly.
Yan Nian snorted, "You went with a certain team named Jiang. Fortunately, I gave birth to you in ten months of pregnancy."
"Mom, I don't understand what you are talking about."
“…”
Yan Nian ignored Jiang Qingchi and looked around.
Jiang asked his son for the address of the restaurant. He should come over tonight.
Just as he was thinking about it, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a dark, slender figure sitting on the table diagonally in front of him.
Tsk tsk, he was dressed all in black and also had a black hat. Those who didn’t know better thought he was the messenger from hell in the TV series.
Do you think she won't be able to recognize you this way? You're looking down on her too much.
Yan Nian couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, and his eyebrows became warm.
But not to mention, he was so cute wearing a hat. She had never seen Jiang Beiyuan wearing a hat.
"Mother!"
Jiang Qingchi waved his paw in front of Yan Nian. From his angle, he could see Yan Nian smiling at He Huaiguang.
"You're not allowed to smile at men other than my father, not even your godfather. I'm angry!"
He is the messenger who defends the marriage between the amnesiac father and the unreliable mother. Nowadays, even the godfather cannot do it. After all, the godfather is not a relative. It is true that blood is thicker than water!
“…”
Yan Nian came back to his senses, cleared his throat, and ignored Jiang Qingchi. Instead, he crossed his hands on his chin and smiled at He Huaiguang.
"You are so handsome today!"
He Huaiguang nodded in agreement, "Not bad, you have always lacked a pair of eyes to discover beauty!"
"Well, it's cuter if you don't speak as before."
Yan Nian Bu Nui continued to laugh, smiling like a ostentatious peony. He reached out and pinched Jiang Qingchi's face in front of him, and then his voice suddenly became several decibels louder.
"Er, do you think your godfather is very handsome and charming today?"
"You can have several godfathers, but you only have one dad, so my dad is the most handsome."
Jiang Qingchi said solemnly and proudly.
In the little guy's heart, no one can compare with Jiang Beiyuan.
"That's right! I think your godfather is much more handsome than your father. He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and the muscles on his arms are so developed. He is simply the girl of my dreams! Tsk tsk, if I had known earlier, I should have married your godfather. !”
Yan Nian's voice rose several times, while he looked at the man opposite him calmly.
From her angle, she could only see the man's deliberately lowered brim of his hat, but couldn't see his face clearly!
By the way, why didn't he express anything at all
Do you really not care about her
Don't care at all
Were all the things you said about liking that day just farts
Yan Nian felt as if he was stuffed with cotton and couldn't breathe.
Okay!
You're so sultry, right? You're going to piss her off, right
With a "squeak" sound, Yan Nian stood up and looked down at He Huaiguang.
"Let's live together from now on! If you are willing, all three children will have your last name!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a person stood in front of him.
The man wearing a brown cashmere coat has a tall figure, a cold face, and a lonely temperament.
Yan Nian looked at the person coming, then at the man diagonally opposite...
What? !
The person standing in front of her was Jiang Beiyuan. Who was the man diagonally opposite wearing a black hat and having the same figure as Jiang Beiyuan
"Mrs. Jiang, have you had enough trouble?" Jiang Beiyuan had his arms folded. He was more than a head taller than her, and his aura absolutely overwhelmed Yan Nian.
Yan Nian bit the corner of his mouth, then pursed his lips.
"Does it have anything to do with you? Anyway, you don't care about me anymore. You just show off your face at every turn."
"Dad, you are finally here!"
Jiang Qingchi sighed beside him.
"Please persuade Yan Xiaonian quickly. She has to take her three children to change her surname. This woman is really hopeless."
"Shut up!" Yan Nian glared at him fiercely.
"Cut, cut..."
Mother knows how to scare her children if she bullies the weak and fears the strong.
Jiang Beiyuan's eyes fell directly on He Huaiguang. He was half cold and seventy cold. He didn't speak, and his expression was already the light of the sword.
He Huaiguang slapped his forehead.
"Oops! I remembered that the natural gas at my cousin's house was not turned off. I went over to take a look. I'm leaving now. You three are chatting as a family!"
After saying that, he quickly fled the scene of the crime.
He was originally attracted by Yan Nian to act. He took a nine o'clock flight to fly abroad tonight. It was already eight o'clock. If he didn't leave, he would not be able to catch the plane!
Jiang Beiyuan seemed to understand something, and the corners of his thin lips slightly opened in a sarcastic arc.
He picked up his son, didn't look at Yan Nian, turned around and left without saying a word.
"Hey Jiang Beiyuan—"
…
Yan Nian chased after her, her scarf covering half of her face and tied loosely. Her legs were not as long as Jiang Beiyuan's. She walked too fast and her heels buckled.
"Ouch!"
So weird.
Can't walk anymore.
Hearing the noise behind him, Jiang Beiyuan turned around. Upon seeing this, he quickly put down his son, strode up to Yan Nian, squatted down and checked her foot injury.
After rubbing her twice and seeing that the tendon was just twisted, Jiang Beiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the next second his eyebrows turned serious and reproachful.
"Why are you wearing high heels when you're pregnant?"
"Which of your eyes saw that these are high heels? They are only two centimeters, are they high?"
Yan Nian stared at him, her eyes bulging and her cheeks bulging. Together with her messy scarf, she felt inexplicably happy.
Jiangbeiyuan didn't say anything more. He helped her sit down on a bench by the roadside and put his palms on her ankles.
"What are you doing?"
His fingers were slightly cold, and Yan Nian shrank back reflexively.
"Why do you think I'm angry on purpose, just for fun?"
Jiang Beiyuan rubbed his hands together to warm them up, then covered her ankles and rubbed them for her.
"Yeah, it's fun! It's fun! Otherwise, how would I know whether you care about me or not?"
"Didn't I already say I like you?"
"But you loved me deeply before! How much love do you have now, and how long will it last?"
"I'm slow to warm up."
Jiangbeiyuan spoke, his voice was deep and magnetic.
"Since I already have feelings for you, I will definitely fall in love with you one day. The premise is that you stay by my side. Otherwise, if you are looking for a second love like today, will people be as good to you as I am?"
"Are you good to me? Ha, you should really take a time machine to go back and see your past self. That's how you're really good to me!"
"What are you shouting about? You don't know how blessed you are when you are surrounded by blessings."
Jiang Beiyuan pinched her foot, Yan Nian snorted, said nothing more, and didn't hide back. He put his hands on the chair beside him.
From her angle, she could clearly see the man in front of her with his long, low eyebrows and high nose.
To be honest, this man's skin is always good.
No matter how many times she saw it, she always felt that he was the most pleasing to the eye.
What I said to He Huaiguang today, saying that he was more handsome than Jiang Beiyuan, was intentional and angry.
In Yan Nian's eyes, Jiang Beiyuan was the most handsome man she had ever seen, bar none.
He was the one who amazed her time, and he was also the one who softened her years.
"Where did you come from? The man in black and a hat diagonally across from me, isn't that you?"
Hear the words.
Jiangbeiyuan actually smiled.
"I knew you would admit your mistake and deliberately found a subordinate who was about the same size as me, but you were really fooled."
"Okay! You're plotting against me again!"
Yan Nian was so angry that he kicked Jiang Beiyuan's calf with his other foot.
Jiangbeiyuan let her kick him.
Suddenly he felt that she was probably the only woman in the world who dared to kick him.
But I'm not angry at all, not at all.
This feeling is very familiar, as if he has been pampering her, doting on her, and being helpless with her in the past. The only one he has cared about is herself.
"Does it still hurt?"
After rubbing it almost, Jiang Beiyuan finally looked at her. There was concern and pity in his eyes, but it was not obvious.
"There's still a little more, but it's much better than just now."
"My car is in the parking lot opposite. Do you want to give me a hug?"
"cut… "
Was there any need to ask such questions before
Just pick her up and that's it, now she has lost her memory and is whining.
"Do whatever you want!"
"Forget it."
Jiangbeiyuan stood up and left.
"Son, let's go."
Only then did Yan Nian become anxious—
"Husband, hug me!"
This old man and the young man were so heartless that they left her alone on the roadside
Jiang Beiyuan curled his lips, then turned around and came back, hugging Yan Nian sideways.
That's the kind of virtue she has.
After being in contact with her for a period of time, he was now very familiar with her temper.
Yan Nian put his hands around Jiang Beiyuan's neck, leaned his head in his arms, listened to his heartbeat, and sniffed.
She originally wanted to use He Huaiguang to stimulate him and make him submissive, but why did she become submissive in the end
Jiang Beiyuan lifted Yan Nian up. The pregnant woman was indeed a little heavier.
He glanced sideways at the little guy next to him.
"Qingchi, follow me."
"Okay dad, don't worry about me. I walk very smoothly and won't fall like mom."
Yan Nian: "..."
…
Jiang Beiyuan put Yan Nian in the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt.
Jiang Qingchi was sitting in the back seat of the car, his two little hands clasped together, his eyes bright.
Who doesn't like to see his parents and their parents together in harmony? It's good like this.
"What to eat?"
Jiangbeiyuan started the car.
He knew that the whole family hadn't had dinner.
It just so happened that he didn't eat either.
Jiang Qingchi's head came closer.
"Dad, I want to eat KFC!"
Jiangbeiyuan: "I'm asking your mother."
"oh… "
The little guy immediately retracted his head.
Yan Nian opened her eyes and looked out the window. It was a bit hot in the car with the heater on, so she took off her scarf and said, "Listen to your son, I don't care."
Her attitude changed somewhat suddenly.
Jiang Beiyuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "What's wrong with you?"
Wasn't she fine just now? When he hugged her, she nuzzled into his arms. Although the two of them didn't speak, he could feel Yan Nian's dependence on him.
There was no denying that he enjoyed the feeling of her relying on him.
"nothing."
Yan Nian threw out these words and said no more.
Jiangbeiyuan didn't say much.
The air pressure along the way was very low.
The little guy in the back seat scratched his head, what's going on? ?
When eating, the air pressure is also very low.
Jiang Beiyuan ordered almost everything he could order in KFC.
The table was piled high with a row of burgers and fries, but Jiang Qingchi was the only one eating haphazardly. Yan Nian didn't move much, and Jiang Beiyuan wasn't interested in these fast food.
Yan Nian lowered his head to drink the milk. Jiang Beiyuan felt a little uncomfortable seeing her like this.
Forget it, men also have to coax women. Just pull off the face thing. Otherwise, if she doesn't eat or drink like this, he will feel uncomfortable looking at her.
"These things are not to your liking. There is a Kongfu restaurant nearby that has good food. After my son finishes eating, can I take you to eat there?"
Jiang Beiyuan was patient, the first time he was so patient after losing his memory.
After all, she is six years older than her. Looking at this face, every time I feel that she is only eighteen, too young and well protected.
Yan Nian shook his head, "No need, I'm not hungry tonight."
"Eat whatever you need even if you're not hungry. You still have two children in your belly. You can't bear to eat anything. Otherwise, go to a restaurant later and order a few dishes to take away. Can you go home and eat?"
Yan Nian raised his eyes and met the man's concerned eyes.
She finally nodded, not knowing what she was thinking.
Seeing her nod, Jiang Beiyuan's brows widened.
They say a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea.
This pregnant woman is even more difficult to take care of.
…
When he got home, Jiang Beiyuan helped Yan Nian take off his coat and frowned when he looked at the black one-shoulder sweater she was wearing underneath.
"Don't wear this kind of clothes in the future. Pregnant women should pay attention to keeping warm."
"oh."
Yan Nian was taking off his shoes and hat, his face flushed by the north wind.
Jiangbeiyuan: "What's wrong with you?"
"You feel bad too?!"
"What?"
"After you lost your memory, this is how I tried to please you. In fact, if it weren't for loving you, no one would be willing to show other people's cold faces, but there should be a certain degree of hotness and coldness. If I don't dissatisfy you, please tell me. Don't I'm always sullen, if it's because of the potion He Huaiguang gave me, I've already apologized to you for this, and I promise I won't hide this kind of thing from you in the future, I don't understand why you are still angry!"
"I… "
Jiang Beiyuan moved his lips, but held back the rest of his words.
Yan Nian snorted, "Okay, let's find our own beds tonight. Don't sleep together. You are so unhappy anyway."
After that, he went back to the bedroom.
The sound of slamming the door brought Jiang Beiyuan back from his thoughts, and he finally wanted to explain.
But the bedroom door was locked.
Jiang Beiyuan lowered his hands feebly and sighed.
"Oh dad, the way you look now, you are really saying goodbye!"
The little guy leaning against the wall was as big as a kid, with his hands in his pockets. He looked arrogant, and his little face had already begun to show its edge. It was not difficult to tell that he would definitely be a character who would bring disaster to the country and the people in the future.
"What?" Jiang Beiyuan was puzzled.
"You're just asking for trouble!"
Jiangbeiyuan: "..."
Jiang Qingchi: "Dad, if you sing a song to mom, mom will open the door for you!"
"Singing, I'm not very good at it."
"Do you want me to teach you?"
"Once upon a time, there was someone who loved you for a long time, but unfortunately, the wind blew away the distance..."
He hummed it subconsciously. He didn't even know he could sing this song.
As I sang, my heart felt painful and numb, as if I had been pricked by a needle, with small holes one after another.
An image comes to mind.
At night, in the flickering KTV, several brothers seemed to be holding the microphone and shouting at the top of their lungs.
That day, my heart felt as heavy as being torn apart. I lost a very important person and thought I would never see him again in this life.
At this moment, he suddenly thought that if he lost Yan Nian in this life, it would only hurt so much.
Um.
It's hard to deny that.
He doesn't want to lose her.
"Losing someone is hard."
He seemed to have said this to someone, and in the end, only the lonely remnants were left.
"Dad, you are so stupid. How can you sing such a sad song? Mom will definitely not open the door for you!"
His son's words brought Jiang Beiyuan back from his trance.
He looked sideways and asked, "What are you singing?"
"Let me teach you! You idiot!"
Jiang Qingchi cleared his throat, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.
The next second, grandma’s voice sang very rhythmically:
"Little Niannian, be good, open the door, open it quickly, I want to come in~ Niannian Niannian, open the door, my husband wants to come in, open the door quickly!"
"Just sing like this, do you understand?"
Jiangbeiyuan: "..."
(End of chapter)