The tone of the master was full of complaints and helplessness. [Full text reading. 】

"It's still a girl, intimate, my son, don't come back, I can't see him a few times a year." My wife snorted coldly, "I talked about a girlfriend this time, I don't know what it looks like, if it's a pungent personality, I don't want it." ”

Mu Xiaoyi's hand paused slightly, she lowered her head, and silently picked up the white rice in the bowl.

Under the eyes, there is a bit of a trance.

Ning An smiled: "No, master, you can rest assured, Ah Heng is just busy with work, don't worry too much." ”

"It would be nice if my daughter-in-law was like you and Jia Ji in the future, but don't find someone who can talk back and have a big temper, I asked him to show me the photos, and he won't." My wife was helpless.

"Master, this kind of thing is a matter of course, and you can't rush it." Ning'an Road.

Ye Jiaqi was eating, and she glanced at Mu Xiaoyi with her spare eyes.

The little girl looked at the bowl absentmindedly and did not speak.

She saw a full loss in Mu Xiaoyi's eyes.

Ye Jiaqi hurriedly changed the topic: "Master, I heard that there are several lectures at Beijing University this week, can I go and listen to them?" ”

"Yes, it's open to the public." Master said.

"I also made an appointment with a colleague to play basketball." Ye Jiaqi smiled.

"Sister Jiaji, do you still play basketball?" Mu Xiaoyi blinked at her with big bright eyes.

"A little bit"

"I will too, you come to our high school to fight, and I will accompany you." Mu Xiaoyi said happily, "I can also play rugby and volleyball." ”

"Okay, I'll go to you when I get a chance."

The rain was still falling outside, the spring rain was long and long, and the smell of earth and grass wafted through the air.

Everywhere it was damp and moist.

For the small gathering on the weekend, Ye Jiaqi and Ning An did not stay for too long.

At eight o'clock, Ning An drove Ye Jiaqi away.

The rain hit the car window, Ye Jiaqi listened to the song and hummed quietly-

"I've been following the footsteps of your mood \ / Misunderstood by all people to understand you \ / Ready to be the floating clouds that polish your sky \ / You are waiting for me at the end of the line There are raindrops in my smile"

Traces of rain washed the glass of the car, and the water flowed unchecked.

The street lights on the road outside are bright and brilliantly lit.

Under the halo, the rain and fog rose hazy white smoke.

Ye Jiaqi sat in the co-pilot and looked out the window.

This dripping rain is so beautiful.

Spring has arrived, and everything has come back to life.

The long winter in the capital finally left, and the little rabbit in her heart began to cheer.

It's just that when I think of the little guy who will wrap around her neck and call her "Qiqi", the tip of my heart still trembles for no reason.

The little one's milky voice has faded away.

Every time she thought about it, it was like a dream.

Ning An noticed that the ring on Ye Jiaqi's hand was missing.

She wasn't a gossip person, but she thought that if something as important as the ring was missing, there must be a reason.

For example, when she got married, Song Shaoyan wore a ring on her ring finger according to the ceremony.

On the third day after the wedding, before the ring was hot on her finger, he asked her to take it off on the grounds of hidden marriage.

Ning An is not how rare it is, and he picks it when he picks it.

The wedding ring still sits on her dresser, unattended.

"It's a good time, go to the United States and forget all the unhappy things and start over." Ning'an Road.

Ye Jiaqi was stunned and nodded: "Yes." ”