The good atmosphere was interrupted, and the words on the lips of the two of them swallowed again. The so-called vigorousness faded away, and Cheng Huan's small thoughts were also shattered by Xing Xing's call. He only thought that he was thinking too much before.
She sighed in her heart, she didn't know whether it was disappointment or relief, she rubbed the little boy's face with her hands, let off steam, and then took it back for breakfast.
And Jiang Mingyuan. He returned to his original silent and cold appearance, unable to speak a few words a day.
After watching the sunrise in the morning, they went out to sea on a yacht after breakfast. The two adults also tried diving with the help of the coach and saw the scenery of the seabed. After playing for a day, they will return to Yong'an Island in the evening.
The cruise ship sailed at sea overnight, and docked at the port at dawn the next day. Cheng Huan and the others' air tickets were scheduled at noon. During this morning, they could buy some souvenirs.
The most famous specialty on Yong'an Island is coconut carving, which is made of coconut shell or coconut wood, which is both practical and ornamental. Cheng Huan walked around the street, picked out a piggy bank in the shape of a rabbit for Xing Xing, bought a fruit plate and bowls and dishes made of coconut carvings for himself, and picked out a lot of gadgets to give back to the store. The employees had all bought them, and when she was about to go back with the stars, she found that Jiang Mingyuan didn't take anything.
"Aren't you going to buy some as a gift?"
"No need." Jiang Mingyuan looked calm.
"You always have to buy something to take home when you go out for a stroll, or it will be a waste of time." Cheng Huan has become addicted to shopping, and when he sees that others don't buy anything, he feels a bit unattractive, so he takes the initiative to buy Follow Jiang Mingyuan to pick out souvenirs,
Someone grabbed the cuff of the suit, and the fragrance from the other person came. Jiang Mingyuan's body froze suddenly, his muscles tensed, and he didn't know how to refuse. He was grabbed and walked forward like a marionette, with only that person in his eyes Grab the light-white fingers on the cuffs.
Cheng Huan carried the pile of packed souvenirs and dragged Jiang Mingyuan back to the store he had been to before.
The boss made a deal and was very happy. When he found that the customer came back again, he was a little nervous, muttering to himself that there must be something wrong with the purchase, but he greeted him with a smile on his face: "The customer Is there anything else you need?"
"I want to buy some more things." Cheng Huan dispelled the shopkeeper's worries with one sentence, and the smile on his face became more and more sincere: "Just look at what you want, and if you don't find what you are satisfied with, you can go to my house to have a look. The things at home are better than this." Many, if you have special requirements, you can also customize it, we will carve it now, and send it to you when it is finished."
"Okay, let's take a look first." Cheng Huan thanked the boss, let go of Jiang Mingyuan's cuff, and let him choose: "Did you like it?"
Jiang Mingyuan heaved a sigh of relief when the pressure on the cuffs disappeared. He straightened his clothes, calmed down, and responded indifferently.
This handicraft store is quite big, and there are many kinds of things, ranging from small jewelry earrings to large decorative vases, and the prices range from the cheapest tens to the expensive thousands of yuan.
Jiang Mingyuan traveled a lot on business, and he didn't have the obsession to buy souvenirs when he went out. Because someone was urging him, he took a few symbolic glances, and then picked out the most expensive ones and bought a few sets. The shop owner made a big deal, grinning happily, not only took the initiative to send a few gadgets, but also thoughtful of the trouble they brought back, saying that he would send them free courier.
The three of them came out of the store empty-handed, ate, finished their lunch early, and prepared to board the plane.
It was already evening when the plane landed, and as soon as I got out of the hatch, I felt that familiar yet unfamiliar cold air, penetrating through the skin and penetrating into the bones of the person.
Cheng Huan put on the large down jacket again, and she still felt cold, shrinking her neck and shivering there. The shoes on her feet were not thick enough, and her toenails were so cold that she couldn't feel it in just a short distance, so she got better and better. I admire who is not afraid of the cold next to me.
Jiang Mingyuan walked aside with Xing Xing in his arms. He was wearing an extremely familiar suit with only a thin shirt inside, which made people feel goosebumps. However, he was upright and steady in his steps, without any abnormality at all.
Walking across the covered bridge to the interior, the cold wind that can cut people is blocked outside, which makes people feel much better.
Jiang Mingyuan put Xing Xing down and said to her, "I'm going to get my luggage."
"Let me come too." Cheng Huan thought about his two big suitcases, and felt embarrassed to stay here.
I am ashamed to say that she thought she was thoughtful and brought everything, such as sheets and slippers, in case the hotel would get dirty, but all the daily necessities in the place where he lived were new, and the quality was even better than the ones she brought. Well, so these things are useless and take up space for nothing.
"No, I can go. You stay here and look at the stars." Jiang Mingyuan saw that her hair was disheveled, her neck was curled up, and she looked like a quail. , with a gentle face: "I can still hold that little thing."
Said striding away.
Both Xing Xing and Cheng Huan were useless, they were overwhelmed by the temperature in City C, the little guy was so cold that he was so cold, he put on the thick coat that he didn't want to wear obediently, just like in the TV series He clasped his hands together, muttering about what he was going to eat at night. After eating outside for a few days, the little guy missed his mother's craftsmanship very much.
"The pig's trotters are no good, it's too tired and you can't finish it. How about we make chestnut roast chicken?" Cheng Huan rejected his son's request and changed his proposal.
Xing Xing thought about it, and thought chicken would be fine, so he reluctantly nodded: "I still want to eat shrimp!"
"Haven't you eaten enough in the past few days?" Cheng Huan stretched out his hand with difficulty, pinching his cold face, and then stretched out the other hand to cover him, saying: "Then eat shrimp. "
When the mother and son were discussing what to make for the last soup, a surprised male voice came from the side: "Hey, what a coincidence, we meet again."
It's the guy who took the picture before.
"I'm Yao Qin, do you still remember?" He introduced himself with a hot attitude: "Did you just get off the plane too?"
Cheng Huan straightened up and nodded to him.
"Then we are really destined." He looked very familiar: "You also live in City C, are you waiting for someone here? Do you want to be my car to go back, and there are two seats in the car."
"No."
"Don't look out, you've helped me so much, it won't be a hassle to give you a ride." He took Cheng Huan's refusal as a courtesy, and wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Xing Xing again.
The little guy was talking about being hungry for dinner, and he was not happy to be interrupted by someone, and now this uncle wants to take his mother away!
He has a sense of crisis. Kunkun in the class said that his mother left with other uncles, and then he lost his mother. Xing Xing did not want to be a child without a mother, so at this time, he bravely stood up.
"Let's go back with Dad!" The kid held his chest up, like a fighting rooster, and snorted, "I won't go with you."
That man was a little embarrassed by Xing Xing. He fell in love with Cheng Huan at a glance on the beach. He wanted to find a chance to make an appointment, but he couldn't get it. The business card he gave seemed to have disappeared. He felt that his appearance was good. In the past, it was easy to catch every time, but this time the other party's attitude was cold, and he was aroused to be competitive. Not only did he not leave in this situation, but he used "fate" as an excuse to beg for Cheng Huan's contact information. .
Cheng Huan was annoyed by the look of him not giving up until he reached his goal, and there was still greasy affection on his face. In order to send people away, he casually reported a series of numbers.
Yao Tan was very happy to get the number, and just about to verify the authenticity of the number, he saw someone approaching out of the corner of his eye.
That man was handsome and imposing. Because of his work, Yao Qin had met many big men, and knew that such people were basically not to be messed with. His face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to stay any longer. Get in touch and go briskly.
"Meet someone you know just now?" Jiang Mingyuan came over and asked.
He was empty-handed, with a leisurely posture, followed by two people who helped carry the luggage, and he did not know where he found it.
"It was the one who asked me to help take pictures of him." Cheng Huan didn't like Yao Tan very much, and she didn't want to say more, and she was about to skip this topic after saying a word, but she forgot that there was a little traitor beside her.
Xing Xing is still worried that his mother left with someone else. Now that he sees his father coming, he will naturally sue. He jumped in front of Cheng Huan, still looking like an angry chicken, and sold his mother out: "That uncle is looking for mother Need a phone call!"
"Oh?" Jiang Mingyuan let out an inexplicable sound, his face darkened slightly, he retrieved the person's appearance from his memory, recalled the not-so-good desire hidden in his eyes, and felt that he had found a good one Reason, so the confidence to intervene is also enough.
"That man's purpose is impure, don't get too close to him."
"I know, don't worry." Cheng Huan is not a child, and she would not see through this little trick. She waved her hand and said something reassuring: "The number I gave him is from the store next door."
Jiang Mingyuan: "..."
He didn't know what to say for a while, whether he praised her for her wit, or wondered why she remembered the number of the shop next door. At the end of the silence, he only choked out the three words "that's good", but he felt a little happier in his heart.
The driver had been waiting for a long time, and the three of them got into the car as soon as they got out of the hall, and drove towards Cheng Huan.
On the way back, Cheng Huan stopped outside a farmer's market. He wanted to get out of the car to buy vegetables. Xing Xing was bored in the car and had to get off. He went, and Jiang Mingyuan followed logically.
It was the first time the three went to the farmer's market together, but there was nothing romantic or warm about it.
There are poultry meat, melons and fruits, and vegetables in the market. All kinds of smells are mixed together, and after a day of fermentation, they become more offensive. Xing Xing had already covered his nose, and even Jiang Mingyuan frowned. Of course Cheng Huan didn't like the smell, but there was nothing he could do.
“The vegetables in the market are fresher.”
She was in charge, and the other two couldn't refute what she said. The family bought the ingredients they needed as quickly as possible, and Jiang Mingyuan carried them all, which almost shocked the driver's eyes.
The three returned home, Cheng Huan cooked, and the father and son cleaned the house and got along harmoniously.
On the other side, Li Kangyi was confirming with the familiar waiter for the last time: "Is your boss really coming tomorrow?"
"Certainly, why am I lying to you?" The salesperson who had been dragged to confirm was also very impatient. This was the sixth time he answered this question. He hesitated: "Why are you looking for our boss?"
Li Kangyi has drafted the answer to this question many times, and he didn't blink when he spoke: "I want to have a class reunion, some classmates can't be contacted, your boss has the same name as my classmate, let me see Is it alone?"