Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 127 Ziqi's Ayuan Dinner Prelude (3)
"I'm in so much pain, you carry me on your back!"

Jin Ziqi was coaxed and chased by Song Qiyan back from the supermarket, and saw this scene under the boulevard.

A little girl carved in jade was walking forward two steps and one step backward with someone on her back.

Unlike Jin Moumou's contented face, the little girl's face was flushed with sweat dripping down.

"So-and-so... little friend... you are so strong... ah..." It's too heavy!

The little girl was like a tired hutch with her tongue sticking out and gasping for breath. She couldn't straighten up and she absolutely suspected that it was not a child younger than her but the stone lion statue in front of her house.

But a certain kid doesn't like to hear this sentence, what does it mean that he is so strong? !

Staring at the little girl's shofar braids was an exasperated reprimand: "Did you say that? I'm not strong, I'm just puffy, puffy!"

The little girl couldn't understand the words, so she pursed her lips in bewilderment: "My friend, why are you talking so strangely, I can't even understand you!"

The so-and-so kid turned away his face in disdain, refusing to lower his style by being with this little silly girl!
Seeing his son oppressing other children like this, Jin Ziqi was about to run over to stop him, but a figure faster than her passed by, and he was caught off guard, and the two bumped into each other.

"Be careful!" Song Qiyan behind him dropped the water bottle in his hand and reached out to catch the stumbling Jin Ziqi.

Jin Ziqi fell steadily into Song Qiyan's arms, and as soon as he stood up straight, he heard a tentative call: "Jin Ziqi?" The tone was full of uncertainty and surprise.

Jin Ziqi turned his head following the sound, and saw the woman who bumped into him just now was looking at him excitedly.

It was a woman about her age, with a slightly plump body and uneven skin, rosy skin, a pair of deer-like round eyes reflecting the golden sunlight, and a smile around her red lips.

However, in Jin Ziqi's memory of the past four years, there is no such acquaintance.

When Jin Ziqi was still stuck in his own memories, the woman had already excitedly stepped forward and hugged her, barely picked her up and turned around a few times, laughing happily: "Ziqi, I didn't expect to see you here."

The story of Jin Ziqi's memory loss has not been rumored. In the past, if she met someone she used to know, Su Ningxue or Yin Li would remind her. Now, without those two, she really doesn't know where to start.

Compared with Jin Ziqi's passivity and stiffness, the woman had already been overwhelmed by joy, grabbed Jin Ziqi's hand, and sighed to herself: "It's been almost ten years, and nothing has changed when I see you again!"

ten years?Was it someone she knew ten years ago?

"It's still as beautiful as a fairy, just like in high school, it makes people envy and hate!"

The woman talked a lot, but found that Jin Ziqi didn't say a word except for a faint smile.

He seemed to have noticed Jin Ziqi's weirdness, and raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at Jin Ziqi: "Jin Ziqi, don't tell me, you don't know me anymore?!"

Jin Ziqi twitched the corners of his lips, and before he could say anything, someone supported his shoulders from behind.

Song Qiyan stood beside her and explained to the confused woman, "I'm sorry, my wife was in a minor car accident before and suffered head trauma, so I don't remember some things clearly."

Jin Ziqi used to bear too many burdens, and now Jin Ziqi has Song Qiyan by his side. Although he can't be fearless, he is no longer as forward looking and backward as he has been in these years.

The woman was stunned when she heard this, and she came back to her thoughts after a while, pointing at Jin Ziqi in disbelief, then looking at Song Qiyan, "You mean her..."

Amnesia? !

Jin Ziqi remained calm, but Song Qiyan nodded with a smile, acquiescing to her guess.

The woman was stunned and silent for a while, but soon smiled openly: "As long as the person is still there, the memory will be gone, and you will be reborn!"

She stretched out her hand to Jin Ziqi: "Since you have forgotten it, let's get to know each other again. My name is Hu Dingmin, and your high school classmate sat in front of you."

It is undeniable that this Hu Dingmin is a girl with a lively and optimistic personality, and her eyes are very clean, and she is the kind of open-minded person at a glance.

Probably because of this, Song Qiyan acquiesced in her approaching Jin Ziqi.

Jin Ziqi held that fleshy hand, and also showed a sincere smile.

And Hu Dingmin has already turned his attention to Song Qiyan who has been hugging Jin Ziqi.

From just now, this man stood by Jin Ziqi's side like a guardian.

Even when she was talking to Ziqi, his piercing eyes kept watching her.

As if he was afraid that he would abduct Ziqi away.

Extraordinarily handsome, with a slender and tall figure, plus he loves Ziqi so much.

100% typical image of a good man!
Jin Ziqi saw that she was looking at Song Qiyan curiously, so he took the initiative to introduce: "This is my husband."

"I know, he just said it." Hu Dingmin laughed, let go of Jin Ziqi's hand, glanced at Song Qiyan, and winked at Jin Ziqi ambiguously.

Then she turned to Song Qiyan: "I've admired you for a long time since I was studying, so—" She stretched out her hand generously, but didn't notice the glint in Song Qiyan's eyes, and it was too late to stop it.

"Nice to meet you, Ziqi's Ayuan!"

Ziqi's A Yuan——

A Yuan——

There was a sudden silence under the boulevard, and the air seemed to freeze for an instant.

Jin Ziqi frowned, and looked at Hu Dingmin, his eyes flashed with confusion, but he soon realized it.

Ayuan (yuan) and Ayan (yan) are so similar in pronunciation, maybe she heard it wrong.

Song Qiyan who was beside him had already concealed the fluttering emotions in his eyes, raised his hand and shook Hu Dingmin's hand: "It's a great honor for me to be the talking point in your spare time."

He smiled as if he hadn't heard anything.

The Song Qiyan at this time was very different from the man who clung to Jin Ziqi tightly.

No hippy faces, no cheeky, uncharacteristically personable looks.

Just like the powerful aura of a king when we first met.

Jin Ziqi looked at Song Qiyan who was bathed in the sun, and when he turned his head to meet her eyes, he saw the calmness in his eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he was even more convinced that he had heard wrong.

"Qiqi——" Jin Moumou's cheerful shout sounded from far and near.

Jin Moumou got off the little girl, ran up to Jin Ziqi's side, pulled her trousers, and complained mournfully, "Qiqi, where have you been?"

Seeing his son's dependent appearance, all Jin Ziqi's troubles dissipated in an instant.

(End of this chapter)