After buying the camera, Song Anyang and Pei Yue did not rush to leave the Electric City, but continued to shop.

However, the Pei family lacked nothing, and the two of them didn't buy anything.

There are four beauties with holographic projections, which aroused Song Anyang's interest.

Song Anyang liked it, so Pei Yue bought it directly.

Things are very exquisite, but holograms are not widely available, and the technology and price are also high.

After shopping and going home, Song Anyang turned the SLR in his hand, turned left and right, turned for a long time, and suddenly said: "In the future, I will be the photographer of you and Zhiyuan, recording your father and son!" ”

recorded that Zhiyuan grew up a little bit, and Pei Yue grew older a little bit.

Hearing this, Pei Yue nodded slightly, feeling that it was good.

When the two returned to the Pei family's old house, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and it happened to be dinner time, Pei Zhengzong and his wife booked a plane early the next morning, and tonight was the last time they sat down with their families to eat together during the Spring Festival.

The dumplings I ate yesterday in the evening are still delicious.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Pei may not have a good appetite, so after eating two bites, she put down the chopsticks in her hand, stared at Zhiyuan not far away, and asked Aunt Huang to bring the child over.

When the children grow up, they all have their own ideas, and now the only one who has no ideas at home is Pei Zhiyuan.

When children are young, they don't have anything else but eat, drink and be merry.

Mrs. Pei Laofa was holding the child, gently patted Zhiyuan's upper head, and said with a smile: "Stay for a while, I will take Zhiyuan and the old man to the temple fair, you ...... No comment. ”

Although he is asking, it is a positive voice, and it is imperative to go to the temple fair with Zhiyuan.

Song Anyang didn't have any opinions, nodded and responded: "Zhiyuan likes to toss at night, you remember to take your confinement sister-in-law with you." After the words fell, Song Anyang continued to eat dumplings and felt that they tasted great.

Old Madam Pei heard Song Anyang's reminder and nodded, she knew it.

And the others didn't have much of an opinion.

Suddenly there was silence, and the atmosphere became very secretive.

It's been a long time.

Old Man Pei suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Masamune, you can go with you." Although it is a father's invitation to the child, it is full of uncertainties.

The words are said, whether Pei Zhengzong will agree, and another matter.

The atmosphere fell behind Old Man Pei's words, and it quieted down again.

There seemed to be a condensation atmosphere converging, which made Song Anyang, who was eating dumplings, feel that something was wrong, subconsciously raised his head, and glanced at the people at the table, as if he saw something, but as if he didn't understand.

Song Anyang smiled and said, "Let's go together, I'll take pictures for you when the time comes." She bought a camera, and shouted that she wanted to take pictures for someone with her technical flaws.

Although Song Anyang's photography skills did have to be practiced, because of her suggestion, this weird atmosphere gradually disappeared.

Old Man Pei replied.

After that, everyone continued to eat dumplings.

After dinner.

Before preparing to go out, Song Anyang sat in the house with the camera and worked on the lens, and he didn't put it together for a long time.

Pei Yue saw it, and directly snatched the things in her hand into her own hands, and asked, "Will you buy it back?" ”

"Ah...... Obviously, you want to buy it, but I didn't have a card with me at the time, so I thought about not buying it. When Song Anyang heard this, he stumbled back, not admitting that she wanted to buy it.

"Huh? That's what I forced you to buy? ”

Following her meaning, he replied with a high energy.

When Song Anyang heard this, he was stunned, and then nodded again and again and replied: "Mmmmmmmm ”

Seeing that Song Anyang nodded shamelessly, Pei Yue's eyes sank, and he smiled again.

When you go out.

Song Anyang shouldered the responsibility of taking pictures, followed behind the big guys, and looked wherever he took pictures!

Mrs. Pei and Mr. Pei were happy, very happy.

Pei Zhengzong is still a little cold, but it's not as cold as before.

When he came back from shopping, Song Anyang was so tired that he threw the camera directly on the sofa and half-leaned on it.

It's really fun to take pictures, that is, I'm a little tired.

Seeing that Song Anyang was tired, Pei Yue sat beside her, reached out and rubbed her shoulders for her, moving as gently as possible to prevent her strength from hurting her.

Maybe Pei Yue was rubbing it too comfortably, Song Anyang leaned back according to his movements, closed his eyes and asked, "Why is there such a quarrel between dad and grandpa." ”

obviously cares about each other, but there is always a kind of estrangement, not deliberately, but like a painstaking and unforgettable wound, entangled, and indelible.

If it's just because of her mother, it shouldn't be!

They don't have too many regrets now, and they should forgive Bing Shi.

When Song Anyang asked this, Pei Yue's eyes suddenly dimmed, he lowered his head and kissed her ear, and replied in a low voice: "Well, I don't know." ”

With that, he kissed her on the lips, familiar control, and swallowed her little by little.

Song Anyang originally wanted to say something, but he didn't have a chance.

…………

Early the next morning.

After sending Pei Zhengzong on the plane, Song Anyang and Pei Yue took Pei Zhiyuan back to Jiangcheng.

When leaving, Mrs. Pei told her to be careful on the road, but she didn't go with her.

As for Song Anyang, he reminded the two to pay attention to their bodies.

It's only a two-hour flight, but Song Xiaoyang is also traveling with Song Anyang.

Song Xiaoyang likes to play with Pei Zhiyuan, and as soon as he got on the plane, he rushed to hold Zhiyuan into his arms, coaxed him, and poked him again.

Pei Zhiyuan may not like Song Xiaoyang always poking him, but after a while, he held up with Song Xiaoyang, stretched out his white and tender little hand, and waved it at Song Xiaoyang.

Song Xiaoyang dodged quickly, didn't get hit, and said with a smile at the end: "No wonder your mother calls you a little bastard, you like to beat people so much!" With that, Song Xiaoyang stared at Pei Zhiyuan.

Pei Zhiyuan stared back at Song Xiaoyang.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Song Xiaoyang suddenly seemed to remember something, turned his head to look at Song Dingyang, and asked: "Sister, Cheng Yu's matter, you ......"

Song Xiaoyang wanted to ask, but Song Anyang didn't reply to her message yesterday, she thought that Song Anyang didn't want to ask about Cheng Yu anymore.

It's just that Song Xiaoyang felt that Song Anyang and Cheng Yu were friends before, but he asked if he was too indifferent.

Song Anyang didn't know about Cheng Yu yet, turned his head to look at Song Xiaoyang, and replied, "What's wrong with her?" "If she doesn't make it, she will probably be sad, should she find an opportunity to comfort Cheng Yu.

Song Anyang's ignorant look made Song Xiaoyang stop talking, glanced at his brother-in-law, and finally shook his head with a smile and said: "It's okay, I just mentioned it casually, by the way, sister, I heard Mu Chen say, you go to the Su family on the sixth day of junior high school, and I will go with you." "Song Xiaoyang wants to see that kind of mysterious big family, what it looks like, and what kind of family members.

What's more, Song Xiaoyang is not alone, and there is a flower messenger by his side.

Song Anyang looked at Song Xiaoyang and hesitated for a moment before responding: "Major General Ruan goes, you go with him." She also felt that it was not easy to go to Su's house, so she didn't dare to invite her relatives casually.

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