Duan Dian looked at the pairs and suddenly felt his eyes were sore and his mind was in a state of sadness.

He has never been a loved child since he was a child, but who doesn't long for love?
He was just suppressing his inner melancholy.

Chen Ni naturally noticed the mood of this brat, hit him with her elbow, and whispered softly: "Tell me what you came here to ask for? Why don't you accompany me on a good trip."

"Sister Chen Ni, let's go. I remember there are plane tickets available for purchase at eight o'clock in the morning." Duan Dian has always escaped from reality, as long as he hides in a place where no one knows him.

However, unlike him, Chen Ni despises this depressing behavior.

Out of anger, the woman kicked the boy directly on the butt, raised her chin, and shouted: "Stand up for me."

"Your dad won't be like you." Chen Ni grabbed his ears like an old mother: "Even if others say something bad about you, you can't belittle yourself."

Duan Dian walked down the mountain. Even if his life was grabbed, he was still frustrated: "But I'm really unlucky."

"Is it bad luck if you don't get what you want?" Chen Ni followed him while doing ideological work: "Then there are many pessimistic people in this world."

"If a person wants nothing, isn't he no different from a salted fish?"

"Then what you want is fruitless, so you have to live passively?"

"You don't understand." Duan Dian tried to be vague and walked down the mountain faster.

As the sun rises, white light appears in the east, and fairy mist lingers on the mountains, making people stare in confusion.

Chen Ni had nothing to do with him: "Why don't you go and say hello before you leave?"

Duan Dian suddenly stood still and looked up at the road going down the mountain. He didn't know which nerve was wrong. He suddenly sung a poem: "I came in a hurry, just as I left in a hurry now."

"You think you are Xu Zhimo."

"Nonono, call me handsome guy." Duan Dian committed a crime and ran down the mountain for fear of being beaten.

Seeing that he was joking, Chen Ni must have been fine, so she sneered: "Hey, handsome guy, why are you covered in mud? Did you get frightened by a ghost last night?"

"This is called wasteland style, old aunt, please learn from it."

"Who are you calling aunt? You have the ability to stand still!"

The voices of Chen Ni and Duan Dian resounded throughout the mountain. It was difficult for people on the mountain not to hear them. They were just distracted by taking pictures and painting.

Xu Yuhan came here just to accompany her best friend and take a look at the scenery. Who knew it was an adventure and she almost died.

Fortunately, there was no danger, but I had to act coquettishly in my uncle's arms.

"Lu Jing, my heart aches." The girl looked frightened and sat helplessly on the man's lap.

The man held her shoulders and back with one hand, caressed her face with the other, and coaxed her warmly.

However, at the other end of the ancient temple, the pregnant woman Jiang Niannian who was busy setting up an easel and the unhelpful Huo Qi on the side were shocked.

The two of them turned back together and looked at the eye-catching scene.

Jiang Niannian: "Didn't we agree to find materials together?"

Huo Qi: "Don't be so disgusting."

But putting aside those trivial matters, the sunrise at the ancient temple on the top of the mountain is really worth the trip.

This absurd night was not in vain. Jiang Niannian looked at the golden light spurting out from the sky, and his inspiration was like a torrential river, endless.

He came up the mountain in a hurry and didn't bring any food. Huo Qi was worried that his little pregnant woman would be hungry, so he went out to look for food after giving instructions.

He circled the mountain several times and found a fruit tree that he couldn't name. The fruit on it was so huge that the branches were sinking a bit.

He opened his backpack, took out the useless stuff, and filled it.

Come back fully loaded.

"I can't help it. There is a struggling painter at home, and he has a big belly and still has to collect materials."

The man talked to himself, shaking his head in frustration, but he was willing to do these things.

He circled half of the mountain and remembered that there was a Maoyandu Mountain Spring when he came there. Although it was a wild spring, it should be good for cleaning these wild fruits.There is no other way. There is a pregnant woman at home and she needs to eat more cleanly.

Huo Qi went out to find food twice in total.

Several people stayed on the mountain from day to night, but when they saw Jiang Niannian move, everyone was immediately happy and started to help pack things.

Xu Yuhan was the first to stand at the entrance of the ancient temple with her bag in hand, followed closely by Lu Jing, and Huo Qi stood beside the young pregnant woman to follow the instructions.

Finally, Jiang Niannian looked at the new painting with great satisfaction and nodded: "Go down the mountain."

"Okay." Xu Yuhan pulled Lu Jing to bear the brunt.

Huo Qi supported his little pregnant woman and carried some odds and ends in one hand as they walked down the mountain hand in hand.

Jiang Niannian looked around and then realized: "Where is Duan Dian?"

"Let's go." Huo Qi curled his lips, a little unhappy.

"Gone? When did you leave? Why don't I know?"

"yesterday."

"Why didn't he tell me?"

"..." Huo Qi naturally didn't know. Then, he turned his head and saw his little pregnant woman taking out her mobile phone and clicking on the chat dialog box in the front row.

"Wait!" The man reached out and turned the page forward. After turning it up slightly, he saw the N photos sent by Duan Dian.

Although they were all landscape photos, Huo Qi always felt like his home had been stolen.

"Why so many? Jiang Niannian, I never check your phone, why do you..."

"What?" Jiang Niannian looked at him confidently, with an expression like "What are you making trouble for without reason?" "Don't you know that no one else can buy these materials with money?"

"I..." Huo Qi choked and took a breath: "Then you can't be with a man..."

"What's wrong? You only see him as a man, but I look at the photos and the work."

"you……"

Jiang Niannian immediately raised the bar with a word, but Huo Qi didn't know how to refute and just stood there in a daze.

"I'm tired from walking. Hug me." The woman didn't care whether the two were quarreling or awkward at the moment, and directly stretched out her hands to hug me. Huo Qi's mood was up and down. With the help of muscle memory, when he realized it, he was already there. Hold him in his arms.

However, men have stinky faces.

Jiang Niannian didn't care, resting her chin on his shoulder.

"When did you contact Duan Dian?"

"We've always been in touch."

"Jiang Niannian, I'm angry, can't you see?" Huo Qi couldn't bear it: "How can you eat in the bowl and look at the pot?"

The woman looked at him with round eyes, blinking simply, curious and not understanding the meaning of his words.

The man's lips pursed into a line, and Lao Gao frowned, looking at her for an answer.

"I'm not angry." She stretched out her fingers to pull at the man's lips, and then poked his eyebrows: "Why do you get angry so easily?"

"It's not because of you." Huo Qi watched her take the initiative to touch her, showing her submission, and he didn't feel so uncomfortable as he continued walking down the mountain.

"There are no women on your phone?"

"No."

"Look, if you lie, then who am I?"

"you are mine."

Update tomorrow

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