At this time of the day, he came to pick her up.

The man's voice and smile had long been engraved in her mind, and her every move was tied to her thoughts. I don't know when she can't let go of him anymore.

The footsteps outside gradually approached, Han Zimo's fingers on the mobile phone slowly retracted, and when her hands were clenched, she raised her head and looked out of the door with her eyes full of attachment.

"Uncle." She called him, and the smile on her round face was about to overflow.

When Ji Ming first arrived in the classroom, he saw her like this, so well-behaved that he felt a little itchy in his heart. Walking quickly in front of her, he was about to say something, when the sudden extra head in his chest made him stunned.

Looking at Zimo nestled in his arms like a cat, the look in his eyes became warmer, and he opened his arms to take the girl into his arms, and his thin lips drew a rising arc in the air.

"But you miss me." The clear male voice occupies the entire space.

The little one in his arms rarely showed such a dependence on him, and he was very happy and relieved. The little one seemed to feel something, and spat out a word, and then the head buried in his chest deepened.

She said, "I really want to." ”

"Well, my uncle misses his niece too." Ji Ming, who was pleased by Zimo, gently picked up the little head in his arms, and dropped a kiss on her smooth and full forehead, a dragonfly dotting water.

One station, one sit. Sometimes something is worn away in such an inconspicuous gap, like dead ashes.

"Hungry?" The cat in his arms hugged him tighter when he heard this, and his little head was like a rattle, but the next moment he blushed with shame.

The classroom was quiet, so quiet that Ji Ming couldn't hear the sound of her stomach rumbling. Someone who had just resolutely indicated that he was not hungry did not move at this time, and his somewhat stiff little body made Ji Ming smile a little more.

He touched her head, and it felt as good as ever, "Okay, let's go to dinner first, and then my niece can hold her for as long as she wants, okay?" ”

Han Zimo shook his head and said it was not good.

Ji Ming was helpless, reached out and pinched her fleshy cheeks, and deliberately made a stern look on her handsome face,

"If you don't eat, you won't be able to hug it."

The little guy in his arms moved, and the slight bowing of his head made his heart sad. He didn't want her to be hungry, but he didn't want her to break her heart.

He was about to open his mouth to soothe, but the little guy withdrew from his embrace, and the feeling of emptiness in his chest made him feel a little empty in his heart.

"I'll eat obediently." The little guy looked up at him with a very serious expression, "After eating, uncle will give his niece a hug, and he will not regret it." ”

Ji Ming smiled dumbly, his fingers tapped on the tip of her nose, and the perfect shape of her lips spat out words that reassured her.

"Okay."

I am the dividing line ~~~

At this time, it was the meal, and there were many people sitting in the restaurants on both sides of the street, looking at the guests eating and drinking through the glass, Han Zimo's brows furrowed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Ji Ming, who had been paying attention to the girl, naturally noticed her abnormality, and lowered his voice to ask the little girl next to him.

Zimo shook his head and pointed to the restaurant in front of him with his index finger, "Don't eat here." ”

"And what does my niece want to eat?" Ji Ming asked patiently, his temper with her was never unlimited.

The girl's eyes roamed around, and finally landed on the place where sweet potatoes were sold at the intersection, and the look in her eyes brightened several degrees.

"Going to eat that"

He frowned at the black, roasted sweet potato, and was about to say something, but swallowed it all when he met her expectant eyes.

As long as she's happy, why not.

A beautiful landscape immediately appeared on the street. The petite and lovely girl held the hot roasted sweet potato in her hand, took a small bite of the golden sweet potato flesh inside, and the man next to her was possessive and protected her in his arms, and his doting expression was unobstructed; In those picturesque eyes, only a girl eating sweet potatoes can be filled.

The sweet potato seemed to be particularly delicious, and the girl would have a sweet smile on her face when she took a bite, and then she peeled off the sweet potato in her hand and carefully handed it to the boy's mouth.

Ji Ming looked at the ugly sweet potato that was bitten by his niece, and the little hand he was holding was a little red. Under the girl's expectant gaze, he was finally bitten down in the place where he was bitten the most, and when he swallowed it, Zimo smiled at him, especially sincere.

"It's sweet." As he spoke, it made her blush.

I don't know if it's sweet potatoes, or if it's sweet in the mouth of a sweet potato, or both.

Ji Ming reached out and took the bag of sweet potatoes in her hand, broke the tender meat behind her under the other party's puzzled expression, and handed it to her mouth as if she had just done it.

"I'll feed you."

Han Zimo smiled, she smiled a lot today, and her eyebrows were dyed with a smile. In someone's eyes, her smile is more beautiful than the sunset.

Han Zimo finished eating a big sweet potato with his hand, and of course, she didn't feed Ji Ming less. A sweet potato went down, and the five organs of the two of them were somewhat satisfied.

Ji Ming carefully wiped her white and tender fingers with a wet tissue, and he thought that he would have to let the guy eat some when he went back, otherwise he would be hungry at night.

was thinking about how to convince the abrasive little goblin around her, but she took the first step to speak.

"Uncle carries me."

Ji Ming was in a trance, but he realized something under the other party's slightly aggrieved expression. This guy is dissatisfied with his last promise.

"Okay."

Zimo happily climbed onto his back, his hands tightly wrapped around his neck, and his little face was pressed against his cheeks from the side, hot.

The people around kept their eyes on the two, but the parties did not feel the slightest discomfort. Perhaps there is a saying that is true,,,

When you have someone in your eyes, there is no one else.

"Uncle."

"Huh?" Ji Ming responded to her.

"You're so nice."

Ji Ming smiled, and her words made him happy.

"Uncle."

"Yes."

"Is it okay to carry my niece all the time like this."

The coquettish words on his back made him a little funny, but he followed her and said, "Okay, as long as my uncle is not tired to death, I will always carry you on my back." ”

"It's not going to get tired." She said seriously, "Uncle is tired, so I will change my niece to carry you." ”

Ji Ming couldn't help laughing, his good-looking face became more gentle, and he said, "Okay." ”

The sudden warmth on his face made him lose his mind for a while, and he saw that the guy behind him was covering his lips and snickering, and his heart softened by half.

"Kiss one more."

"Poof!" Loud kisses.

She smiled, but there was a mist in her eyes, she thought, she was always willing to believe him, she could only trust him.

It's just that no one forgets that the road, no matter how you go, will always come to an end.