Feng Sujin's eyes became dazed as she thought about what her hometown looked like.
When I was a child, the time spent together as a family was happy.
At that time, she had no memory of before she was eight years old. She was carefree by her father and mother's side, and she was happiest during the Chinese New Year.
Because when she was in elementary school, the winter vacation was about to begin, and the family conditions were not good at that time. Her father and mother would take her and her sister to the market to buy clothes.
Feng Sujin shared some things from her childhood with Jun Mohan.
Jun Mohan listened very carefully. There was a period of time when she was young, which he was not involved in. He was sorry, but he could understand her previous life. Jun Mohan listened word by word, as if he had followed Feng Sujin's words back to her childhood.
It was as if he was not absent, as if he had been growing up with her.
Jun Mohan would also be confused when he heard words he didn't understand, "Going to the market?"
Feng Sujin knew that people like Jun Mohan, who had a noble status since childhood and did not grow up in the countryside, did not understand the meaning of going to the market.
She couldn't help but smile, "It's a village market, don't you know?"
Jun Mohan really didn't know.
Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan's stiff expression and couldn't help but laugh.
Her eyes sparkled.
She held her chin, looked at Jun Mohan seriously and said, "I thought my Mr. Jun was omnipotent and knew nothing. It turns out that you don't know too!"
Jun Mohan felt that he was being teased by his wife, smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "I really don't know."
In order to let Jun Mohan know what it was like to go to the market, Feng Sujin went upstairs and took out the photo album from her childhood to show Jun Mohan.
"Look, this is a photo of me when I was a child. Strictly speaking, I am ten years old, so I am not a child anymore. This is a photo of the kebabs my mother bought me when I went to the market with my parents, and me eating the kebabs. The cameras in the past were very old and did not have as many functions as today’s cameras. This is what I used to do when I was a child. I would be happy just eating a kebab... "
Jun Mohan looked at the photo album and saw Feng Sujin's appearance as a child, and his heart felt incredibly soft.
"Oh, this is what I bought when I went to the market. This dress is the new dress my parents bought for me when I was ten years old. At that time, my father left the Feng family and lived in the countryside. The economic conditions were not very good. , we never go to shopping malls or stores to buy things, we only go to rural fairs to buy things..."
Feng Sujin told Jun Mohan about going to the country market, and Jun Mohan realized that it was similar to the commercial street stalls in the city.
"This is a photo of me jumping rubber bands and spinning hula hoops. I was very good at sports when I was a kid..."
"Well, my Ajin is the best."
Feng Sujin didn't know what was wrong, but she felt happy after being praised by Jun Mohan.
Feng Sujin would unconsciously become like a little girl in front of Jun Mohan.
The two of them were talking and seemed to have forgotten about the baby.
The baby seemed to be ignored by his parents and was very unhappy. He was babbling.
Feng Sujin and Jun Mohan didn't seem to hear it, after all, the TV was also blaring.
The baby could only start crawling on his own and crawled hard to the dining table.
Jun Mohan was looking at the photo album and listening to Feng Sujin telling her interesting things in the past. At this time, she felt movement near her legs. When she lowered her head, she saw that it was a baby.