My Chu Chu is the most moving

Chapter 193

December 27th.

In the early morning, it began to snow outside.

First snow of the year.

Chu Xinzhi got up from the warm blanket, lay on the window and watched the snowflakes falling outside.

Jiang Yanyu's favorite snow day.

Today happens to be her birthday.

Sheng Beixian stretched out his long arms, was there no one around? !

He opened his eyes and saw Chu Xinzhi lying on the window.

Wearing pink plush pajamas, two little balls hanging from the collar, very cute.

He was lying on the bed and could only see her side face.

Pretty as a little fox.

"baby."

Chu Xinzhi regained consciousness and turned to look at him.

He lifted the quilt, patted the place beside him, "Come here."

Chu Xinzhi walked over, kicked off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, and lay in his arms.

"Why do you get up so early?"

"I went to breastfeed the baby just now." She woke up when she heard Yanyan's crying, went to the baby's room to feed him, and did not fall asleep when she came back, lying on the window to watch the snow.

Sheng Beixian frowned.

Reaching into her clothes, he touched her without hindrance.

"Ah!" Chu Xinzhi pressed his hand through the clothes.

Sheng Beixian suddenly leaned over and bit her cheek lightly, not willing to use any force.

He kissed her lips, and their breaths were entangled.

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After breakfast.

Sheng Beixian drove Chu Xinzhi to the cemetery in the suburbs.

She asked Jiang's mother and found out that Jiang Yanyu was not buried in her hometown, but in a cemetery on the outskirts of H City.

The snow in the sky is getting bigger and bigger.

Like pieces of goose feathers flying, if you stand in the open space, you will be covered by snowflakes into a snowman in a short while.

Chu Xin got out of the car.

Holding a bouquet of lilies in hands.

Jiang Yanyu actually doesn't like flowers. She stood in the flower shop and hesitated for a long time, and finally chose Lily.

Sheng Beixian got out of the car, with a black umbrella propped on top of her head.

"Forgot to put on your gloves again?" He said indulgently.He took out a pair of woolen gloves from his pocket and hung them around Chu Xinzhi's neck, "Your hands must not be cold."

Chu Xinzhi put on the gloves obediently, took the umbrella from him, "I'll go in by myself."

Sheng Beixian thought about it and agreed.

Chu Xinzhi walked towards the cemetery holding an umbrella.

There was a lot of snow on the ground, and it was soft and soft when stepped on, and it made a rattling sound.

I asked the staff guarding the tomb and found Jiang Yanyu's tombstone.

Chu Xinzhi froze, "Xiao Huai, why are you here?"

Chu Huai stood in front of Jiang Yanyu's tombstone, with seven white chrysanthemums on the ground, and a stack of A4 printed things.

"Sister!" Chu Huai was a little agitated when he saw her.

He heard the news that Chu Xinzhi was still alive, so he had no time to see her.

Chu Xinzhi put the lily in her hand on the ground, "Why are you here?"

"Oh..." Chu Huai scratched his head, a little uneasy, "I write novels on the Internet, and Sister Jiang has been supporting and encouraging me, and then... I heard that she had a car accident, so come and take a look."

"Huh?" She didn't understand, "You write novels on the Internet?"

Chu Huai didn't know what to say, "Just that 'Bashanchushui' is my pen name, my first fan on the first day of the serialization was Sister Jiang, after that she would come to the comment area every day to encourage and support me, very touched .”

Chu Xinzhi: "!"

A little bit shy.

Chuhuai is Bashan Chushui?
The author who wrote "Wine Song"? !

The amount of information is a bit large.

She has also read "Song of Wine", at Jiang Yanyu's strong request, but after reading a few, she fell in love with it.

Honestly, the writing is pretty good.

There are very few male writers who can write martial arts like spring water, delicate and long.

It is memorable to read.

I remember that there was a time when I was obsessed with the hero in "Song of Wine".

Holding the phone every night and waiting for updates.

After a long time, the author of "Wine Song" is her own brother.

"How do you know it's Jiang Yanyu?"

"Oh. The nickname of her reading account is her own name. Later, she joined my readership group and had a few private chats. I guessed it." Chu Huai's voice was softer, "However, she doesn't know Bashan Chu Water is me."

Chu Xinzhi said suddenly, "Why did you abandon the pit afterwards?"

"Ah?" Chu Huai was stunned, "Sister, how do you know that I abandoned the pit?"

Then I thought about it, sister Jiang and sister are good friends, and sister Jiang must have mentioned it in front of her.

Chu Xinzhi: "Because, I am also watching."

Chu Huai: "..." I was a little flattered.

"It's well written."

Chu Huai blushed, and scratched his head again, "The sophomore year of high school was too heavy, and I was a little powerless, so I didn't serialize it on the Internet. But I didn't abandon the pit, I just wrote it and didn't publish it."

He pointed to the ground, "I've printed some, and it's not finished yet. I'll write when I have time."

If it is too little, you will be scolded if you post it.

Chu Xinzhi patted his head, "Okay, you, the first novel I wrote was published, and it was sold out." She remembered that Jiang Yanyu couldn't buy it when he wanted to.

Chu Huai blushed even more.

"However, at your age, you still have to focus on your studies." Chu Xinzhi said.

"Understood, old lady." Chu Huai replied quickly. "Well, I'll go first!" After saying that, the man ran away.

Chu Xinzhi couldn't laugh or cry.

She squatted in front of the tombstone, pursed her lips and said, "Yan Ruyu, I didn't expect that my brother is your favorite author. If I had known, I would have asked him to give you a limited edition physical book, the specially signed one! "

She stood up, brushed the snowflakes off her tombstone with her hand, and continued, "That kid has kept it from me for so long. I said how could he have the money to buy me a scarf that was so expensive at that time? It must be Bought with royalties."

She picked up the A4 paper on the ground and glanced at it. It was the follow-up plot of "Wine Song".

"He is really caring. Knowing that you like this book, he specially brought it here for you."

Chu Xinzhi touched the photo on the tombstone, and said softly, "I went to the hospital to see Little Mango, she is very cute, she is my future daughter-in-law, I will definitely take good care of her."

"Others, I don't seem to have anything to say." She lowered her head and blinked her sour eyes, "By the way, Shu Yunjia's operation was successful, and he is fine."

"Yan Ruyu, I think he seems to like you. Every time he goes to see him, she always mentions you and always asks how are you, how is Little Mango, why won't you go to see him..." At this point , she choked up, "Don't worry, I didn't tell him the truth."

"However, I think he should know. Wait a little longer, and I'll tell him when he's better."

Footsteps came from behind.

Chu Xinzhi thought that Sheng Beixian couldn't wait, so she went into the cemetery to look for her.

When she turned around, the first thing she caught her eyes was a pair of black leather shoes, and then straight black trousers, a long black windbreaker, and a black umbrella blocking her face.

The umbrella moved up slowly, revealing an indistinguishable beauty.

Mu Xixiao.

He returned home?

Mu Xixiao approached slowly step by step.

"It's not easy to see you after returning home."

Subconsciously, Chu took a step back. She remembered the days when he imprisoned her.

Mu Xixiao's pupils constricted and it hurt a bit.

"Don't worry." He said, "I will not imprison you again. It is a coincidence that I met here. Today is the anniversary of my mother's death."

Mu Xixiao stepped up and approached her.

In the empty cemetery, there was silence, and there were only two people in the white world.

Chu Xinzhi didn't speak to him, and she had finished what she wanted to say to Jiang Yanyu, it seemed that there was no need to stay here any longer.

She turned around, passed Mu Yixiao, and walked forward.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Chu Xinzhi seemed to have thorns all over his body erected, desperately struggling against Mu Xixiao's restraint.

After breaking free, she slapped him across the face.

She was wearing gloves, so it didn't hurt much.

But it made Mu Xixiao see clearly her rejection and disgust for him.

Chu Xinzhi walked out angrily, walking faster and faster, wishing to leave this place immediately.

Mu Xixiao was not reconciled.

Turn around and catch up, blocking in front of Chu Xinzhi.

The path in the cemetery was very narrow, and Mu Xixiao was in front of her, so she couldn't walk at all.

Chu Xinzhi glared at him and shouted, "Mu Yixiao, what do you want to do?"

Mu Xixiao laughed at himself, as if he had returned to his old unrestrained attitude, "It's nothing, I just like you and want to tease you."

Chu Xinzhi: "..."

Damn mental retardation!

Neuropathy!
Never seen such a rogue!
ruffian!

Go to the lunatic asylum and stay there!
Chu Xinzhi cursed in his heart indiscriminately.

Mu Xixiao suddenly changed his expression again, "Little Cat, is it possible that you leave Sheng Beixian and follow me?"

with your sister!
Chu Xinzhi didn't bother to speak at all.

Mu Xixiao threw away the umbrella in his hand and approached her.

"Mu Xixiao, why are you crazy?! Crazy!" Chu Xin then took a step back.

Mu Xixiao looked at her and said, "It seems that you really like Sheng Beixian so much that you can't see anyone."

"Yes! I like him, I love him! Can you make way?" Chu Xinzhi said loudly.

Echoes echoed in the empty cemetery.

Chu Xinzhi stretched out his hand in front of Mu Yixiao, "You have a way to get rid of this bracelet. Take it off, I don't want to wear it."

Mu Xixiao smiled to himself.

"When I don't like you, I will help you get it."

Chu Xinzhi: "..."

Mu Xixiao looked at her deeply, "Chu Xinzhi, Sheng Beixian is not as simple as you imagined, and the love in your eyes is not as simple as you thought."

"It's just sick!"

Chu Xinzhi pushed him away violently, and ran away from the cemetery.

Damn Mu Xixiao, he's sick.

Out of the cemetery.

Sheng Beixian leaned on the car and waited for her.

He held a cigarette between his fingers and three or four cigarette butts at his feet.

Seeing her come out, he frowned slightly, "Why have you been gone for so long?"

Chu Xinzhi didn't answer his words, but raised her hand to help him pat off the snowflakes on his shoulders, "Why don't you wait in the car, it's so cold outside, and it's still snowing."

"Also, I've smoked so much." She moved to his lapel and sniffed it, "It all smells of smoke."

"Smelly?" Sheng Beixian pinched the tip of her nose.She even sniffed at him specially, like a puppy.

Chu Xinzhi pouted, "It doesn't smell bad, it's very fragrant."

The tobacco smell on his body is not strong, but light and pleasant.

It feels more attractive.

"Little thing!" He called out with a smile, helped her put away the umbrella, and hugged her into the car.

The car gradually drove away from the cemetery.

"It's almost noon. Where do you want to go for dinner?"

Chu Xinzhi looked at the phone, it was past ten o'clock, and it was estimated that it would be past eleven o'clock in the city center.

"Go home, I haven't seen the baby all morning." Chu Xinzhi looked down at the phone, and said, "I don't know if the baby is good or not, and if he is making trouble. I think the two babies are very clingy to me."

At first, she was worried that the baby would not kiss her.

Now there is no worry at all.

Sheng Beixian glanced at her sideways, and said in a deep voice, "I won't go back to eat at noon, go out to eat."

"Why?" Chu Xinzhi said, "I think it's totally in time to go back." She thought he thought he couldn't make it back, so she proposed to eat outside.

"No reason, just eat outside."

"……All right."

11: 30.

The two went to a famous hot pot restaurant.

Sheng Beixian booked a box.

It's been a long time since I ate hot pot, and Chu Xinzhi was so greedy that she ordered a lot of dishes in one go.

When the mandarin duck pot on the table was bubbling, she couldn't wait to put something into the pot.

"I haven't eaten since I was pregnant. Count carefully, it's been almost a year." Chu Xinzhi ate the vegetables that were blanched first.

Sheng Beixian picked up the chopsticks, helped her pick up the cooked ones, and put raw ones in them.

"It's so spicy, so spicy." The green vegetables are particularly spicy, and Chu Xinzhi's mouth turns red.

It may also be that I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I am a little unaccustomed to such spicy food.

All in all, it was extremely uncomfortable.

Sheng Beixian took out a napkin to help her wipe her mouth, "I told you to do it, it feels spicy when you look at it, and you eat so much at once."

His stomach is not good, and the spicy taste is not sticky at all.

He saw a layer of red oil floating in the spicy pot, and he felt that it must be very spicy.

"Ah, it's really spicy." Chu Xinzhi's forehead was dripping with sweat.

His hands kept fanning his forehead.

Sheng Beixian poured her a glass of warm water, "Take a couple of sips quickly. Don't eat spicy food, eat clear soup."

"I don't want to drink hot water, I want to drink iced Coke."

Sheng Beixian: "Little thing, you don't want to smoke. You drink ice in winter, and you drink ice after eating spicy food. I think you want to have diarrhea."

Chu Xinzhi shook Sheng Beixian's arm, "How about it, I want an iced Coke."

Sheng Beixian: "..."

The number of times she acted like a baby can be counted on the fingers.

"No!" This matter is not negotiable, because of her body.

Nothing can be left to her.

Chu Xinzhi stuck out her tongue, "It's so spicy."

"Drink warm water if it's hot."

"Warm water doesn't understand spicy food, the more you drink it, the hotter it becomes."

"Unreasonable!" Sheng Beixian held her wrist, "Don't mess around, drinking iced Coke is not good for your health. Be obedient."

Chu Xinzhi raised a finger and said aggrievedly, "Just take a sip, I'll take a sip. I promise not to drink too much."

"Husband~" She blinked her eyes, "Just one bite."

Sheng Beixian was so troubled by her that he couldn't help it, so he called the waiter and ordered her a glass of iced coke.

Chu Xinzhi hugged the Coke cup, chewed on the straw and drank happily.

Sheng Beixian: "..."

Little liar, we agreed to just take a sip.

Chu Xinzhi ate the spicy hot pot and drank iced cola, feeling extremely happy.

The legs under the table kept shaking.

"It's good to eat like this."

"Baby, you did it on purpose." He would be stupid if he didn't know that she was pretending to be hot.

Chu Xinzhi took a bite of the fish ball, her eyes wandered, she didn't dare to look at him, and she muttered softly, "The hot pot should be served with iced Coke." If it wasn't for her not being able to drink alcohol, it should be served with iced beer.

Sheng Beixian pinched the back of her neck, "Are you still reasonable?"

"It doesn't make sense."

"..." The corners of Sheng Beixian's eyes twitched, he was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

"What is it called Chu Xinzhi? You can call it Chu Ruan!" He said something, and she said something.

Chu Xinzhi looked at him with her chin up, with a smile on her lips, "Okay, call me Chu Dangdang. It sounds nice."

Sheng Beixian: "..."

Suddenly I feel that my wife has suddenly become an ignorant daughter.

Chu Xinzhi was eating the cooked beef roll, and pushed the shrimp on the plate in front of him, "Peel the shrimp."

Sheng Beixian raised his eyebrows, but she would call him.

He picked up the disposable gloves on the side and put them on, peeled the red shrimps into white and tender meat, dipped them in the sauce, and fed them into her mouth.

Chu Xinzhi smacked his mouth, feeling that the shrimps in this shop are extraordinarily fresh and delicious.

Most importantly, the prawns taste delicious without peeling them yourself.

Chu Xinzhi picked up the bean sprouts in the pot and fed them to his mouth, "Here, I'll reward you."

He didn't open his mouth, she added, "It's taken out of clear soup, it's not spicy." Of course she knew he couldn't eat spicy food.

Sheng Beixian hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth to eat.

"Is it delicious?" Chu Xinzhi asked absently, keeping her eyes on the shrimp in his hand, "Have you peeled it?"

Sheng Beixian fed the shrimp into her mouth, and she picked up a few bean sprouts and fed them to him.

He finally reacted.

"Chu Dangdang, bean sprouts for lobster, what a bargain you have made."

Chu Xinzhi was stunned, and thought, I want to feed you something else, but you are so picky, you won't eat anything else.

"Hey." She leaned in front of him and laughed twice, "We are husband and wife, so it's wrong to talk about business. It's only natural for a husband to spoil his wife, right?"

"Chu Dangdang, you are always right." He peeled two more shrimps and fed them into her mouth.

Soon, she finished a whole plate of shrimp, and there was not one left.

After ordering so many dishes, she ate only a little bit.

Sheng Beixian raised his hand and pinched the space between his eyebrows. He used to think that her appetite was like a cat's, but now he felt that she ate too much, and worried that her stomach would be overstretched.

Chu Xinzhi slumped on the chair, touched her chubby stomach, "It seems that I really ate too much."

She hasn't eaten for too long, and once she eats, she can't hold it back.

Sheng Beixian called the waiter and ordered a fresh soup.

"Drink some soup and wash the stomach. There are some spicy things in the stomach. It must be uncomfortable when I look back."

Chu Xinzhi frowned, "I'm too full, and my stomach will burst if I drink soup. Don't drink it!"

Sheng Beixian: "..."

It seems that Chu Dangdang is the right name.

Seeing his displeasure, Chu Xinzhi lowered her head and took a sip, then pushed it to him, "I drank it, I'll give you the rest, you didn't have anything for lunch."

Sheng Beixian: "..." Just take a sip, it's useless.

Her eyes were shining, and she urged, "Drink, drink. The taste is not bad, it's delicious."

Sheng Beixian froze for a moment, picked up the spoon, and drank slowly.

"It tastes good, right?"

"Yeah." Sheng Beixian snorted softly and drank the rest of the soup.

(End of this chapter)