Chapter 465
I never thought he was so smooth-tongued before, but now he seemed to speak more and more smoothly.

"I hate it." Xia Chu also spit out two words like Song Ningjiu. Such a young child can't speak at all, but now it is surprisingly clear, and the expressions are all learned vividly.

While Song Ningjiu was surprised, his face turned red all of a sudden.Only Jin Mingheng smiled lowly, his voice seemed to be suppressed for a long time, which made Song Ningjiu even more embarrassed.

"Both, please push the shopping cart forward, you can check out." The supermarket cashier said with a smile.

Jin Mingheng handed over Xia Chu to Song Ningjiu, and then began to check out.

The ice city is indeed a city of ice and snow. After coming out of the supermarket, the sky began to snow again.Xia Chu stretched out his small hand and waved it on Song Ningjiu's shoulder, and Jin Mingheng followed behind with two heavy bags full of items in his hands.

After all, the first day just arrived, so everyone was tired, so they simply made something to eat, and got up at noon the next day after a full sleep.

When Song Ningjiu opened his eyes, he saw Jin Mingheng was looking at her, his eyes met each other, and the kiss fell naturally like this due to affection.Before I touched her, I saw her frowning, trying to hide, but in the end she didn't.

Heart, tight.After all, he was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, so he lightly pecked her, and then moved away.

Seeing the innocent guilt flashing in her eyes, he regretted it very much now, regretting that he forced her so impulsively.Since she recalled that period of life in the basement, after venting, not only did it not ease, but the situation became more and more serious.

From the discomfort after the mutual love at the beginning, to the moment when he got a little closer, she felt tense all over.Now even kissing seems to have become extravagant.He was anxious, but he couldn't show it.

Because at this moment, she is more fragile and sensitive than him.

Pretending to get up as if nothing had happened, with encouragement in his eyes, he went downstairs to prepare lunch, Song Ningjiu called Xia Chu to get up.

After dinner, the temperature outside in the afternoon was still warm, so Jin Mingheng drove them to see the ice sculptures. The crystal clear ice was carved into various shapes, lifelike and lifelike. You can really feel the magic of human creation.

At night, the lights were particularly beautiful on those ice sculptures. Xia Chu's little face was already flushed from the cold, and she was still screaming with excitement.Stretch out your little hand to touch this, to touch that.

When he came out at night, Xia Chu had already fallen asleep.

Later, they went skiing, mountain climbing, and watched unique ethnic performances. When it was inconvenient, they could hand over Xiachu to a place specially designed to take care of infants and young children. The care was very thoughtful.Every day's itinerary is sufficient.While full of surprises, it will not be particularly tiring.

In a blink of an eye, New Year's Eve is approaching.

They didn't go out that day, Jin Mingheng was playing with Xia Chu in the living room, and Song Ningjiu had been busy with the New Year's Eve dinner since lunch.In the north, a table of dishes will be cooked at night, and the main staple food is dumplings, commonly known as reunion dumplings.

When night fell, hot meals were served, and a series of firecrackers were fired outside.

Jin Mingheng poured a glass of wine himself, poured some for Song Ningjiu, and handed it to her.

Song Ningjiu hesitated a little, but took it anyway.

He touched the rim of her cup, and a crisp voice sounded in the room, and he said, "Mrs. Jin, Happy New Year."

Song Ningjiu laughed, but pretended to be serious, and replied: "Mr. Jin is also happy New Year."

Jin Mingheng smiled and drank a glass of white wine.

In fact, the wine glass is really not big, but for a girl like Song Ningjiu, the baijiu is still too strong.When the tip of her tongue touched the spicy, she wanted to retreat, but when she saw Jin Mingheng's warning eyes, she had no choice but to swallow it.After drinking, I was choked and coughed, and my face was flushed.

"Pat." Xia Chu sensiblely patted Song Ningjiu's shoulder with her little hand, and she kissed Xia Chu's small mouth rewardingly.But she forgot that she just drank wine, the little girl's mouth immediately deflated, and she burst into tears.

Song Ningjiu hurriedly coaxed her, but the little girl held a grudge very much, and kept digging into Jin Mingheng's arms.Then she hugged Jin Mingheng's neck and didn't let go, her appearance of being wronged made Song Ningjiu cry bitterly.

After finishing a meal in such a warm atmosphere, they dressed thickly and went out to set off firecrackers.A family of three, all wearing festive red scarves, ran out from the downstairs of the community. Amidst the sound of firecrackers and laughter, fireworks bloomed one after another in the night sky, illuminating the entire sky.

This is the year.

Jin Mingheng hugged Xia Chu and covered her ears.The neighbor saw that the little doll was cute, so he gave her a bunch of candied haws. The little girl just had two teeth and she still couldn't eat it, so Jin Mingheng was stuck all over her body.

Not far away, Song Ningjiu was surrounded by a group of teenage children with sparkling fairy sticks in their hands. They were singing the theme song of Balabala Little Demon Fairy, and Song Ningjiu became their fairy queen.

The last group of people were laughing and chasing in the yard.The flames of the fireworks were reflected on her face, and Jin Mingheng saw Song Ningjiu's true happiness.The winter in Bingcheng is really cold, but it seems that people's laughter drives away all the severe cold this day.

I don't know who shouted upstairs: "The Spring Festival Gala has begun." So the adults and children scattered like birds and beasts, and ran home in a hurry.

"Sister, let's come down to play later." The children who were led away by their parents said goodbye to Song Ningjiu one after another, their eyes full of reluctance.

"Mrs. Jin, it seems that you are more popular than me." Jin Mingheng said with a smile.

Song Ningjiu turned to look at him, Xia Chu lay on his shoulder and was still gnawing on the bunch of red fruits with great difficulty, the sugar stuck to his scarf.

When the two returned home, they turned on the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala like everyone else.Xia Chu spent the whole night fighting with the bunch of candied haws, and didn't go to sleep until around ten o'clock, making her hands and face sticky.

Song Ningjiu helped her take a bath, and then carried her back to the bedroom.

Next to the big bed in their master bedroom, a small crib was placed.Because there is a child, Jin Mingheng will not do anything to her, so this is to reassure her.

When Song Ningjiu took a shower by himself, Jin Mingheng was lying on the bedside watching TV.She lifted the quilt and went in, taking the initiative to lean into his arms.

"Would you like some wine?" Jin Mingheng asked.

Song Ningjiu looked at him suspiciously and shook his head.

"Red wine." Jin Mingheng said, shaking the goblet in front of her.

Only then did Song Ningjiu notice that he had been drinking just now, so he took the glass.

Neither of them spoke, their eyes fell on the screen at the same time, the sound of firecrackers outside has not stopped, but the room is very quiet, only the sound from the TV.

When singing, the two will sip their drinks and listen quietly.She was also amused during the skit, and even she was too excited, and when she took his arm holding the wine, all the wine was poured on her pajamas.

(End of this chapter)

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