"Ji Yan, don't make up your mind so quickly. Give us more time. When you think about it thoroughly, you can answer my question." He pressed her lips, knowing that even if he was still beating her, she would only refuse.

Therefore, he would rather heartache come a little later and give him more expectation.

"Before that, don't refuse me. I just want to be by your side. When you are tired, I will be behind you." He looked at her affectionately and said that Ji Yan couldn't bear to look directly at her eyes full of affection. She didn't open her head. As he wanted, she didn't refuse directly.

For Lin Feng, she also can't bear, but also have heartache, he to her, is a benefactor, is a good friend, is the only person who won't betray her hurt her, so she especially cherish.

"Go back, good night," he said, fondly rubbing her soft hair, just as she was full of love for Yan Feng.

Ji Yan stood in front of the elevator, watching him go in, watching the elevator close, no longer his affectionate eyes and words, she whispered back: "good night, Lin Feng."

"Mommy, Mommy, get up." in the early morning, Ji Yan was awakened by Yanfeng.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at the little radish's head standing by her window with some wonder: "Yan Feng, what's the matter? It's like burning eyebrows in the morning."

"Mommy, I didn't get burned eyebrows, but you promised me yesterday to take me out to play. I've already figured out where to go." Xiao Yanfeng said naively, his face full of seriousness.

Ji Yan suddenly wake up a lot, some funny looking at the small speech wind way: "OK, OK, Mommy knows, then I get up now, OK?"

Xiao Yanfeng nodded with satisfaction and said, "OK, Mommy, hurry up. I've already heated the milk and toast."

It's not clear who took care of whom, but Ji Yan and Yan Feng have changed places in their lives.

After breakfast, Xiao Yanfeng has dressed himself up, wearing a cowboy hat and carrying his own schoolbag. He looks like an English little gentleman.

Look at Ji Yan again. She is wearing a long soft skirt and her long hair is tied into an elegant princess. Her head is hanging behind her. Just like a gentle princess, she leads Xiao Yanfeng out of the door and walks in the crowd with a high rate of turning back. This big girl is really outstanding in temperament.

"Yanfeng, tell mommy how you arranged your trip today?" Ji Yan tilted her head and asked with a smile. Her eyes looked at the little guy gently.

"Well," the little guy thought for a while and then said one by one, "go to the square to feed pigeons in the morning, eat mom's favorite seafood porridge at noon, and then go to the seaside in the afternoon, OK?"

Ji Yan listened and nodded, but she said seriously one by one: "well, there are no pigeons in the square here. The porridge at noon is good. It's feasible to walk by the sea in the afternoon, but you can't go into the water. You've been upset recently."

This dialogue between the freshmen and the junior has attracted many people's attention. It's really a scene of love.

Xiao Yanfeng shrivels his mouth when he hears about it. He just wants to play with water when he goes to the seaside, but Mommy always disagrees.

What's more, how can we arrange things so as not to arouse mommy's suspicion? Xiao Yanfeng thought deeply again.

Ji Yan a smile, looking at him some lost small head, did not say anything, led him to the square, the sun is good hit on the body warm, this walk is good.

"Mommy, I'll go to the bathroom," Xiao Yanfeng said to Ji Yan, who was sitting on the bench, and ran to the bathroom. Ji Yan didn't even have time to stop her.

Fortunately, there are so many people in the square that nothing will happen. Ji Yan just sits there looking at the direction of Xiao Yanfeng.

The first thing Ji Yan does when she runs into the bathroom is to take out her mobile phone in her schoolbag and call her bad uncle. As soon as she answers, Shang Jin Shen's voice is cold and seems to be a little gentle.

"Little one."

Xiao Yanfeng wrinkled his nose and didn't like the name. Anyway, his name is Shang Jinshen and he's also called bad uncle. It's even.

"Bad uncle, go to the old woman's home for porridge at noon," Xiao Yanfeng said inexplicably and hung up.

The merchant Jin Shen over there gave a light smile, which attracted Smith's sidelights. Smith couldn't help asking curiously, "young master, are you going out for porridge at noon? Pay attention to the cut under the shoulder, but it's good to eat light. "

Shang Jin gave him a light glance, which could not recognize Smith's joke.

Smith laughed again and said, "but don't use seafood porridge, young master." he still remembers that young lady once seemed to be particularly fond of seafood porridge. Most of the lunches she gave young master were seafood porridge, but young master was allergic to seafood porridge.

Every time the young master used up the little lady's lunch, he had to find him to get the medicine. Who said it was not love? It's just that the way the young master loves his wife is too obscure.

Thinking of these, he could not help sympathizing with the young master.

"I don't need you here. Go out," Shang Jin said in a low voice. Smith picked up the medicine box and went out, as if humming a little song.

In the morning, Ji Yan and Xiao Yanfeng are used in the square. Although there is no white dove, there are lots of bright flowers, and many grandparents are dancing and practicing Tai Chi happily in the square.

Xiao Yanfeng's eyes are fixed on it. For the first time, he knows that the square culture in China is like this. It seems that it's no worse than the pigeon square in Italy.

Ji Yan touched his cerebellar pouch and said, "Yanfeng, look at that old man who sells sugar people there. There is nothing to eat in foreign countries. Do you want to buy one to taste?"

Sugar man“ Is it delicious? " He couldn't help asking, the sugar man did look attractive in the sun.

Ji Yan nodded, patted him on the back and said, "go and buy it by yourself. Maybe you'll be cute. My grandfather will make a big candy man for you."

Xiao Yanfeng smiles, nods and trots to the sugar man. Ji Yan looks at his little back and remembers that her mother once asked her to buy a sugar man.

At about noon, Ji Yan wipes the sugar stains on Xiao Yanfeng's mouth and takes him away from the square. The old woman's porridge shop is still a restaurant that Xiao Yanfeng finds for herself. How can Ji Yan not show her support.

She thought that it would be interesting for Xiao Yanfeng to grow up in Italy, a spaghetti City, to raise a porridge loving child.

"Please pack a porridge for me, master. Can I have two more dishes?" A sunny girl bought porridge with a sweet smile. Her face was full of happiness. It looked like she was about to see her lover.

Ji Yan's look was stunned. Her eyes were slowly stained with a layer of misty mist. What a familiar scene. She used to buy porridge every day to please someone.

It seems very far away, but it's like what happened yesterday.

"What a coincidence. May I sit here?" Suddenly, a deep male voice interrupts Ji Yan's trance.

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