Among the bustling crowds on the pedestrian street, Jimucheng and Xia Xinnian held their son's hand and walked among them.
The light and shadow in the stores on both sides, printed with a dazzling array of products, seemed to light up Xia Xinnian's eyes.
Jimucheng peeked at her from time to time, and a cute little face suddenly flashed in his mind. At that time, he was only six or seven years old. In a black car, a cute little girl kept pretending to him. With a grimace on her face, her eyes seemed to be full of stars, just like she was now.
"Xia Xinnian." Jimucheng suddenly called her.
"Huh?" Xia Xinnian looked at him blankly.
"Remember when you were a child, you had a crush on a little boy?" Jimucheng curled his lips and chuckled.
Xia Xinnian rolled her eyes at him angrily: "Boring."
"You really don't remember? That's right. At that time, you were only two or three years old, so it's impossible to have memories, but I remember." Jimucheng felt a touch of warmth in his heart. Fortunately, he still preserved that memory , no one can steal it.
Xia Xinnian thought he was just teasing her, but when she saw him speaking seriously, she asked curiously: "You mean, do you mean we have met before?"
"Of course, our fate is destined by God." Ji Mucheng was even more proud. If love also requires order, then he must have known her more than 20 years earlier than Yan Junhan, so she is his.
Xia Xinnian curled her lips and said disapprovingly: "You think I am a three-year-old girl, and you still use such ethereal things to fool me."
"Okay, did your grandma call you Nian Nian? To be honest, right?" Jimucheng suddenly became serious and had to argue with her about the matter.
Xia Xinnian's face was stunned, and then her eyes turned red.
"You're just guessing." She stubbornly refused to admit that he was right.
"I didn't make any random guesses. Your grandma took you to the wedding of Uncle Luo Jinyu and Aunt Yang Chuchu. I went there that day, and I saw you crying after you fell." Jimucheng explained the process. Explain it in detail.
"Is it true? Mommy also cried a lot when she was little?" Xiao Yuchen kept listening to their chat with his ears raised. When he heard about Mommy crying, he couldn't stop laughing.
Xia Xinnian squeezed her son's palm hard and gave him a look that didn't allow him to smile.
The little guy was still snickering.
"Well, even if we have met, it doesn't mean anything. We both grew up in the same city, so it is inevitable that we will pass by each other." Xia Xinnian deliberately pretended not to be cold about this matter, but Somewhere in her heart suddenly became softer. She even tried hard to get that memory back, but her brain was empty and there was nothing.
"No, we met for the second time. When I was abroad, I went on vacation with my parents. You and your mother walked past the garden path in front of me. I remember that at that time, you were dressed like a little girl. Like turkey, it blends in with the colors of those flowers." Jimucheng didn't know why, but suddenly, his memory of her was so clear, and he could even remember the color of her clothes.
Xia Xinnian's mind flashed as if she really had a fiery red dress, which her mother bought for her and asked her to wear that dress for a long trip.
"Why do you remember so clearly? What do you want to do?" Xia Xinnian was in a state of confusion. Especially because the man's eyes looking at her were so hot at the moment, her heartbeat accelerated even more.
"Mommy, do you still want to ask? Of course Daddy likes you." Xiao Yuchen finally found a chance to express his feelings by speaking.
Xia Xinnian glared at her son. This little guy always told the truth randomly and wanted to pinch him.
"My son is right, maybe I really liked you at that time." Jimucheng's thin lips curved, his smile was particularly charming, and even the light and shadow around him dimmed at this moment.
Xia Xinnian felt an electric current running through her heart, making her heart beat faster. Then, her face felt hot, and she had to throw away her son's little hand: "I'll buy a cup of milk tea in front of you. You guys?" Do you want anything to drink?”
"Mommy, I want to eat ice cream, mango flavored." As soon as the little guy heard about the opportunity to buy something delicious, he immediately jumped at it.
"No, I'll get you a cup of warm water." Xia Xinnian interrupted her son's thoughts directly.
Jimucheng picked up his lost son, held him in his arms, and quickly followed her footsteps.
When Xia Xinnian went to wait in line, she felt a tall body looming over her behind her. She didn't dare to look back, but her back collided with his chest from time to time, which made her extremely nervous. Breathing, palms sweating.
What's wrong with her? Is it hotter because there are more people here
Jimucheng was also very excited at this moment. Maybe it was the memories of the two scenes that deepened his affection for her.
There was always a smile on his thin lips, wanting to get closer to her, even closer.
"Wow, he's so handsome. It's a pity that he already has a son."
"That's right, he's the type I'm attracted to. What should I do?"
"His son is so beautiful. The woman standing in front of him can't be his wife, right? I'm so envious of her."
There were several girls waiting for their companions next to them. When they suddenly saw the three members of Jimucheng's family, they were immediately shocked. They were so beautiful that they were so enviable.
When Xia Xinnian heard this, she quickly turned her face to the other side, feeling a little embarrassed.
They actually thought she was Jimucheng's wife
Jimucheng also heard it, and he said to his son very gently: "Say hello to the sisters next to you."
Xiao Yuchen immediately waved to them.
The girls suddenly turned red with embarrassment and scattered away.
Suddenly, several young boys ran up behind him, pushing and shoving, squeezing the group in front. Jimucheng took a step forward with his long legs, almost knocking Xia Xinnian directly into his arms. .
Xia Xinnian was affected by gravity and almost bumped into another man's back. Fortunately, at this time, the man's free arm firmly fixed her slender waist.
This subtle scene cannot be seen by outsiders, but between two people, this subtle feeling is confusing.
After buying milk tea, Xia Xinnian finally ordered a stick of ice cream for her son, fearing that his son would eat too much. Xia Xinnian asked Ji Mucheng to eat with his son, so she didn't buy anything for him.
From this little thing, Jimucheng seemed to understand his family status.
He could only eat what was left of his son.
Jimucheng was a little angry at first and felt that his position as the head of the family was threatened. But soon, he found that eating what was left by his son didn't seem to be a big deal, because he might also want to eat what was left by Xia Xinnian. That cup of milk tea.
"It's too sweet, let me drink it for you." Xia Xinnian is a person who is used to being disciplined and is reluctant to throw it away, so she gives it to the man directly. The man has no choice but to take it, lower his head and take a sip. It's sweet, and it suits him just right. The mood at the moment.