Bite the spring pear

Chapter 125 Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish us a happy full moon
The main reason why Xie Jiyan didn't want to go out was that today was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the past, every Mid-Autumn Festival, the descendants of the Xie family would return to the Xie Family Garden in Nicheng for a reunion.

Only Xie Jiyan rarely went back.

He usually stays at home with Jinli.

This year is no exception.

As newlyweds, the young couple set up an altar in the pear blossom garden alone, lit fairy wands, and admired the moon.

Although she had not heard Jinli say that she liked him from last night to tonight, the fact that she was doing what she loved to do with him at this moment was worth more than a thousand words.

"Ali." Across the romantic and brilliant fireworks, Xie Jiyan's eyes were filled with tenderness and moonlight, and he called her softly.

Jinli held the fairy wand between her fingers and raised her clear and innocent almond eyes: "Hmm?"

There happened to be a night breeze blowing by, ruffling her soft long hair and her light skirt.

Xie Ji extended his palm and gently rubbed her cheek: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival. I wish us a happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Hearing such a blessing for the first time, Jinli's eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles, but she couldn't help but complain: "You are quite good at making up congratulatory speeches for yourself."

"Be serious." Xie Jiyan pressed the back of her neck, held her head in his arms, and repeated affectionately: "I wish us a happy and harmonious marriage."

Jinli smelled the elegant fragrance on him and restrained her playful mood: "Well, happy Mid-Autumn Festival. I wish us a happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

This sentence seems to have magical power. As long as you say it, it will last forever.

……

The falling rabbit loses its light, and the stars rise and fall.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them stayed at home for three days before they were willing to leave.

They went shopping together at a big mall to buy nutritional supplements. When passing by the baby section, Jin Li saw some cute little clothes and bottles, so she grabbed Xie Ji Yan's arm and said, "Let's buy some baby products as well."

They are going to see Ji Siyou.

Xie Jiyan curled his lips slightly: "She won't give birth so soon, there are some things that Ze Qian has to take care of himself. Don't let him be a father so easily."

If Jinli was pregnant, he would definitely buy the entire maternal and child products factory without saying a word and personally check the safety of all products.

However, he had his own selfish motives and didn't want Jinli to get pregnant.

In this life, he only wants to pamper her.

"Well, you're right. Let Xie Zeqian buy it himself. We can't let him have it so easy." Jin Li put the small bottle back in its place and continued, "But wasn't he punished by his grandfather to kneel in the ancestral hall for three months?"

"How could I really let him kneel for so long? I would have sent him back to Fancheng a long time ago." Xie Jiyan pushed the shopping cart with one hand and held her hand tightly with the other: "But, you should change your words. When you see the old man in the future, you have to call him dad, not grandpa."

Jinli touched his nose and said, "But I'm used to calling them that, and some of them are hard to call out. What should I do?"

"Then take your time, don't be anxious." He was willing to make all compromises for her.

For example, he is willing to wait for her to call him "husband"...

at the same time.

Uncle Wang, who was shopping in the mall, ran into the two people shopping in the baby area. He excitedly took out his mobile phone, took a few photos, and sent them to Xie Houzheng.

And called to report: "Grandpa, Ayan and Lili are buying maternal and child supplies. You should be able to hold your grandson soon."

"Really?" Xie Houzheng slapped the chessboard excitedly when he heard this. "Great! This brat said he would branch out and branch out. He really didn't disappoint me."

"I have to buy an island as soon as possible and give it to my future grandchild. It would be best if it was a little granddaughter, not like those losers who always make me angry."