Early morning of July 14th.

"Headlines! The actor couple appeared at the airport and were suspected of honeymoon trip?!"

The latest front-page report on the website of a domestic entertainment newspaper.

Not long ago, a certain actor finally got his wish and popped out the marriage certificate of the two of them on Weibo, and attached a love letter that someone had hidden for a long time, Xie Xiaoyuan's curiosity finally got an answer on this Weibo.

Ning Xiao's reply letter actually didn't write anything special, except for the sentence "You are my ** fire", and there was one more line of words.

"I have known each other for several years, and I have one heart, but I hope that we will be in the same boat through thick and thin, and the white heads will not be separated."

She, like many netizens, saw this sentence for the first time.

She didn't care what those netizens thought of this sentence, she just sighed secretly, she didn't expect Mr. Ning, a science student, to write such a stinging sentence, moved to be moved, she was still nervous like a real netizen thinking, in case there is no "white head is not separated" in the future, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

Of course, she didn't dare to ask this in front of her Mr. Jia Ning, she believed him anyway, didn't she.

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In the afternoon, Ning Xiao and Xie Xiaoyuan flew to Lyon via Paris.

She was the only woman in the first class cabin, and she was still pregnant, the beautiful flight attendant just came over and brought her a thin blanket, after the flight attendant left, she glanced at Ning Xiao who was reading the newspaper, and saw that he didn't react, so she turned around and shrunk herself in the thin blanket.

Ning Xiao noticed her movements, put down the newspaper and looked back at her, only to see a certain little woman only showing a pair of big eyes, looking at him with resentment.

He was furious in his heart, and he reached out to touch it; Touching her fluffy hair and asking her what was wrong.

Xie Xiaoyuan pouted, what else could he do.

It seems that her Mr. Jia Ning didn't notice anything wrong.

Thanks to him, now the old lady thinks she has a tendency to domestic violence. When she left this morning, she quietly persuaded her to say something, "Husband and wife should live in harmony, have something to say, even if the relationship is bad, don't hit someone, it's not good to hurt the child in the belly" Yunyun, which made her confused, and she slowly pondered it after getting on the plane.

No wonder after being bumped into by the old lady who came back from walking a few nights ago, she kept looking at herself, as if she had something to say but never said it, it happened that Ning Xiao had not come back since that night for today's trip and the agreed partner to catch up with the announcement in advance, it is estimated that the old lady thought that the two were in a cold war, and she couldn't help but persuade a few words when she went out together today.

But she was too aggrieved to carry this pot. She originally thought that it would be embarrassing to be seen by the old lady, but the old lady didn't think about impurity at all.

But it's obvious that this guy is bullying people, but it turned out to be her who was unlucky, and he didn't seem to know it.

"Is there anything on my face?"

Ning Xiao asked her softly, pretending not to see her silent accusation.

The older the month, the more playful his wife Ning became, and she was obviously a pot-bellied woman now, but the more he looked at it, the happier she became, so he always teased her from time to time.

But his wife is like a cat, she is in a hurry, but she can scratch people.

Seeing that she was shrinking more and more into the thin blanket, Ning Xiao kindly pushed the thin blanket aside a little to reveal her face, so as not to let her breath breath in it, seeing that she was in a hurry to pull the blanket up, Ning Xiao gently pinched her face and asked a question to divert her attention.

"Do you know what day it is?"

Xie Xiaoyuan didn't know what medicine he bought in the gourd, so he replied unconvincedly: "Today? July 14? What's wrong? ”

"Do you know what day it is?"

What day?

Xie Xiaoyuan frowned, suddenly thinking of the scene he encountered when he was transiting in Paris, and then replied happily: "French National Day?!" Right? ”

Today's day is very coincidental, it just happened to coincide with the French National Day, for a married woman who has forgotten about the history of the world since she went to college, waiting in Paris to see the National Day decorations everywhere and the people full of smiling faces, of course she didn't think what it was, and only after seeing the news on the screen did she know that today was France's national day.

It is said that revelers flock to the streets to celebrate, while the Champs-Élysées hosts military parades and in the evening there is a beautiful fireworks display. At that time, when she listened to Ning Xiao patiently tell her about some French customs, she wanted to stay in Paris, but unfortunately her mother was already waiting for them in Lyon, and she couldn't change her plan casually.

Ning Xiao heard her answer, saw a certain yearning light flashing in her eyes, knew that she was obsessed with the fireworks party, and was a little helpless, and said, "Well, that's right, what about this?" ”

Except for this? Is there any other holiday besides the French National Day?

Xie Xiaoyuan looked at him puzzled, swept away the resentment just now, and was attracted by his mysterious appearance with eyes full of eyes.

Ning Xiao's eyes were warm: "SilverDay." Silver □□ People's Day. ”

"Silver □□ Man's Day?" Xie Xiaoyuan glanced at him strangely, and suddenly covered his mouth and smiled, Ning Xiao was inexplicably looked at by her eyes, and it took a long time to hear her smile and say, "Mr. Ning, you don't look like someone who knows about this kind of festival?" Aren't those little pink girls usually remembering this? ”

Ning Xiao twitched his eyebrows, pretending not to hear her joke, and patiently said to her: "Beautiful things naturally have the need to remember. Do you know what this day means? ”

"What does that mean?" Xie Xiaoyuan was also a little curious, and asked him cooperatively.

Ning Xiao glanced down at her, hooked his lips and replied to her a little seriously: "SilverDay, this day is the day to bring the person you want home and introduce it to your parents Mrs. Ning, you choose this day to travel, I thought you knew the meaning of July 14th." ”

Xie Xiaoyuan's eyes widened and he realized.

It turns out that this is the case, no wonder Ning Xiao smiled mysteriously at her all day today, so did he think that she deliberately chose this day to take him to see her mother?

Ahahahaha

Xie Xiaoyuan had a black line, I have to say that Ning Xiao was thinking too much this time, she didn't expect this at all.

It was the day that her mother had set for them before the call, hoping that they would come a few days earlier. Naturally, this is not a problem.

Ning Xiao airlifted the wedding gift early in the morning, Xie Xiaoyuan felt that he was too loser, why did he give Lanfranc face so much, but the other person who wanted to get married was his mother, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't wronged her, so he took a part of the small treasury he had saved for a long time and put it in Ning Xiao's gift funds. But also, after all, it was her own mother.

But in addition, he also brought a small gift with him, Xie Xiaoyuan said good things and asked him what it was, but he didn't say anything, saying that he was going to hand it over to Yuan's mother in person, Xie Xiaoyuan naturally had no choice.

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By the time the plane landed smoothly on the ground in Lyon, it was already dark.

The luggage has been checked to Ning Xiao's friend's house, and the two of them only brought a change of clothes for tonight. They needed to stay at Lanfranc's house for one night, and this person had "graciously" invited the two of them to stay at his house all the time, but Xie Xiaoyuan said that he would not agree.

She hadn't removed the shadow of him yet, and she couldn't accept being under the same roof with him for a long time, so she agreed to stay one night because she missed her mother so much.

When the two walked out of Saint-Exupéry Airport, Xie Xiaoyuan didn't have time to look back at the landmark building in Lyon that he saw for the first time when he received a call from his mother.

She asked them if they were coming out now, and Xie Xiaoyuan was just about to answer when a middle-aged man approached them and asked them in French if they were Mr. Lanfranc's guests.

Xie Xiaoyuan is a bit short of words, although she has a mother who is proficient in French, but she herself is not very interested in this complex language, under the influence of Yuan's mother, she can only understand some daily language in French, but it is difficult for her to say a few words.

She was struggling to find out how to answer this person in her mind, but Ning Xiao unexpectedly answered the person in fluent French.

Xie Xiaoyuan followed the people forward, and looked at Ning Xiao frequently.

What else was there about this man that she didn't know?

Ning Xiao knew her doubts, turned his head to look at her and explained: "I took this language in college, and I was very interested in it at the time, so I studied it specially. Actually, my speaking is not very good, and I was only able to speak like that after spending some time here in the past few years. ”

Xie Xiaoyuan was dumbfounded, she didn't think he was just "talking like that" at all

Even the middle-aged Frenchman who led the way praised him for speaking with a good taste.

But there was no time to ask more in detail, and the middle-aged man took the way.

Right in front of them, a well-kept antique car was parked, the rear door suddenly opened, and a slender woman wearing a cheongsam stood in front of the two, her eyes flashing with crystal light, smiled slightly, and opened her hand to Xie Xiaoyuan.

"Mom!" Like a bird that has been away from the nest for too long and finally finds its mother, Xie Xiaoyuan suddenly threw himself into the woman's arms, Xie Qinghe estimated that his daughter Long; Raised abdomen, didn't dare to hug too tightly, just stroked his daughter's hair with his hand, silently comforting.

"Okay, why are you still crying? How old are you? Compared with the usual appearance of wind and fire, today's Xie Qinghe is more like Xie Xiaoyuan's mother in his impression when he was a child, gentle and graceful, full of everyone's beautiful style.

Ning Xiao stood behind the two of them, looking at the mother and daughter embracing each other, his eyes were incredibly gentle.