When Han Jiaying and Zhang Yi came out of the room again, Simao was taking Zhang Lele to eat breakfast in the hall downstairs, Simao has followed Zhang Yi ** for so many years, Zhang Yi knows the skills he basically learned a lot, he and Zhang Yi flew to Vancouver and went straight to Han Jiaying without eating anything, so he was already hungry, after Zhang Lele took him to the kitchen, he quickly made a table of rich breakfast and devoured it.

Zhang Lele stared at a pair of cute big eyes, and while drinking milk, he was very ladylike while eating the egg drop porridge in the bowl, and said to Simao: "Uncle Simao, my mother said that you can't eat like this, you will choke." ”

Simao stuffed a piece of bread straight into his mouth, and only after drinking the milk did he glared at Zhang Lele: "Your father said that you should eat to your heart's content, if I had eaten like you before, I would have been starved to death by your father and master." ”

Simao's funny appearance made Zhang Lele laugh brightly, and after laughing, he asked immaturely: "Who is the master?" ”

"Shigong is your father and my master, you have to call Shigong, he is a very hateful bad old man." Simao was very indignant, thinking of the scene of being bullied by Zhang Yi and Wang Yunfeng before, and said seriously: "Let me tell you, Xiao Lele, when you see this bad old man in the future, you stay away from him, otherwise he will bring you bad."

"Is that master a bad person?" Zhang Lele looked innocent and raised his little head.

"Bad, very bad, very bad, your father was taught bad by him." Simao nodded very seriously, instilling in the little girl who was less than three years old all kinds of dissatisfaction with the old man and Zhang Yi.

"Ouch"

As soon as Simao finished speaking, his head hurt, and when he looked back, Zhang Yizheng was glaring at him with bad intentions.

Zhang Yi said with a smile: "Xiao Simao, I wrote down all the words you just said, and I will pass them on to the old man word for word when I turn around, so that he can hear how this disciple who is usually obedient in front of him slandered him, and he also taught my daughter badly." ”

"Brother Yi, I'm joking, how can you take it seriously?" Simao burst into tears suddenly, if the old man knew these words, he would have been covered with a layer of skin.

Han Jiaying was on the side, feeding Zhang Lele the remaining egg porridge.

After eating, Zhang Yi said that he wanted to take Zhang Lele out for a walk, and Han Jiaying, who rarely goes out, also nodded, in fact, she had already dealt with some things here a long time ago, but she was just waiting for Zhang Yi to come, and now she only needs a few days to do some final details before leaving, and it is also excellent to leave a little impression on herself and Zhang Lele in Vancouver who has been here for three years before leaving.

When Zhang Yi and the four of them left the backyard and walked to the flower shop in the front yard, the two girls looked at them with their mouths wide open in surprise, from Han Jiaying's mouth, Zhang Yi already knew that one of the two girls was called Xiaohui and the other was called Xiaomin, both of whom were international students who came to Vancouver to study, one of them had graduated and had been helping her take care of the flower shop, and the other was still in graduate school and had a lot of time, so she basically didn't care much about the flower shop now, and she was relieved to leave it to the two girls to take care of her

After Han Jiaying and the two girls whispered some things, they took Zhang Yi and Zhang Lele out.

In the next day, Han Jiaying took Zhang Yi to go through a lot of places, all of which she had walked when she first came, during this day, the vague strangeness between her and Zhang Yi also ran in a lot, and opened her heart to Zhang Yi and told Zhang Yi a lot of past events, Simao let Zhang Lele sit on his shoulder, and soon Zhang Lele accepted the behavior of Simao's strange uncle, and the two of them had a lot of fun, she was an innocent and lively little girl, and there was a strange uncle like Simao to amuse her, She naturally accepted Simao quickly in her heart.

After the four of them returned to the flower shop in the evening, the two girls had already closed the shop and left, they had worked with Han Jiaying for two years, and many things could be done alone without Han Jiaying's guidance.

Zhang Lele was already asleep in Zhang Yi's arms, Simao also yawned and found a room to sleep, Zhang Yi and Han Jiaying put Zhang Lele on the bed to sleep and went out, Han Jiaying had no sleep, wanted to go around in the kind of yard full of flowers, Zhang Yi had to accompany her.

Han Jiaying sat on the rocking chair of the swing sling chair and looked up at the starry sky with an indifferent expression.

Zhang Yi pushed the swing behind her and said with a smile: "Everything in this yard was made by yourself?" ”

"I planted the flowers, but these decoration designs were made by an old couple here before." Han Jiaying shook her head and said in a deep tone: "I didn't open this store before, it was an old couple. When I came to Vancouver with nothing, I ran around for a place to live and live, and finally found this place, where I sold flowers for three months to the old couple and lived with them, which is now the small building. Maybe God favored me, I was lucky, this old couple had a daughter who died very young, they had no children under their knees, and when they saw that I was pregnant and no one took care of me, they thought I was a daughter, and when I was four months pregnant, they didn't let me work anymore, and they took extra care of me, and at that time, it was the most heartwarming period of my time in Vancouver. ”

"I've been living here since I gave birth to Lele, and when Lele was one year old, the old couple went to Iceland and entrusted me with the flower shop and this place, so I've been doing it all this way." Han Jiaying raised her head and said slowly.

Zhang Yi slowly pushed Han Jiaying, silent, he could hear the feelings and helplessness in Han Jiaying's words.

After the silence, Zhang Yi asked, "What about the old couple?" Where are you now? ”

Han Jiaying shook her head: "Since they went to Iceland, they have never returned, and I have completely lost news with them." ”

"Is something wrong?" Zhang Yi was a little unsure and said carefully.

"I don't know, this old couple is very good to me, I haven't had time to repay them, if something really happens, I will be uneasy." Han Jiaying's tone was full of pain, and she didn't dare to imagine that kind of picture.

Zhang Yi took a deep breath, and finally understood why Han Jiaying was so nostalgic for this place, although Han Jiaying had promised to go back to Huaxia with him, but from this day's observation, he could see that Han Jiaying didn't particularly want to leave here.

At that moment, Zhang Yi said slowly: "Are you reluctant, if you are reluctant, then stay for a while." ”

Han Jiaying was stunned for a moment and looked up at Zhang Yi.

"I'll accompany you and Lele until you want to leave, let's go, okay." Zhang Yi continued.

Looking at the serious Zhang Yi, Han Jiaying asked, "What if you accompany me here in the affairs of your Huaxia Kingdom?" ”

Zhang Yi smiled: "Don't be afraid, there is nothing to do in Huaxia now, Chuangyi Technology is guarded by Uncle Luo, and the old man has returned to Kyoto, with him sitting in Kyoto, no matter how big the difficulty is, it will not be a difficulty." ”

Looking up at Zhang Yi's resolute and handsome face from this angle, Han Jiaying couldn't help but be a little distracted, remembering the romantic affair with Zhang Yi three years ago, that was the only thing she couldn't forget over the years, as long as she saw Zhang Lele, she could think of Zhang Yi's gentleness and domineering to her that night, which was a feeling she had never experienced.

However, this feeling has not been experienced for three years after she came to Vancouver.

"Zhang Yi, bury your head." Han Jiaying suddenly stretched out her finger and hooked it towards Zhang Yi.

"Yu?" Staring at her intoxicated eyes, Zhang Yi instinctively buried his head.

Han Jiaying raised her head, and her sexy red lips kissed Zhang Yi together, and then she slowly turned around, knelt on the swing chair, hugged Zhang Yi's neck tightly, and kissed to her heart's content