Looking at the two big and small men in front of him, Jiang Qingluo asked in a low voice: "Two chiefs, are you all right?" Okay, can we go home? ”

Shen Meng and Daxun looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison: "Go home!" ”

Li Daxun hugged Shen Meng and left, Shen Qingluo couldn't help but say, "Shen Meng, should you come down and walk by yourself?" Uncle Daxun is tired of the day, and he will hug you when he comes back. ”

"It's okay, I want to hug it." Li Daxun smiled, a mouthful of white teeth, "Don't even deprive me of this sense of happiness." ”

Who deprives happiness of happiness? Shen Qingluo said helplessly: "Shen Meng is not allowed to be hugged by anyone, even I rarely can hug him, but I always like to nest in your arms and not leave." ”

"He's afraid you're tired, right, Shen Meng?"

"Hmmm! Mom, I'm afraid you're tired, I'm a man, I'm going to take care of you. ”

"Then you're not afraid that Uncle Daxun will be tired?"

"It's okay, Uncle Daxun is a big man, the point is, he wants to hug me."

He can say all this, and it is stinky and beautiful. Qingluo and Daxun laughed at this time, and Shen Qingluo squinted at him and said, "Don't be ashamed." ”

"What's so shameful about that?" Shen Meng said as a matter of course.

The three of them got on Li Daxun's Humvee and returned to the old city.

At sunset, the flower farmers on the roadside are still busy, and the flower fields are colorful. This small city has green mountains and green waters, quaint buildings, and no bustle and bustle of big cities, and the pace of life here is slow and comfortable, and even people seem to be much calmer.

Shen Qingluo looked out the window, and suddenly thought of a sentence, time passed very slowly in the past, cars, horses, and mail were very slow, and there was only enough to love one person in a lifetime. She felt that this phrase was very appropriate for this small town, and she now liked such a calm and peaceful place.

The house where Shen Qingluo lived was the old house of the Shen family in the past, with blue bricks and gray tiles, although it was quite old, it looked very solid and solid. The calm and dark wooden doors and windows, furniture, tables and chairs all show the traditional ancient charm.

The compound is square and stable, and there is a jujube tree in the corner, which is now shaded by green leaves. The vines in the courtyard were leafy and covered with shelves. There is an old well outside the grape trellis, which is the kind that pumps water under artificial pressure.

Qing Luo is cooking in the kitchen, Shen Meng is practicing martial arts with Li Daxun in the yard, and he is laying the foundation in a serious way, you see Shen Meng, how steady is the pony's step?

The golden sunset sun gently hit his fair face, and his hair, slightly wet with sweat, turned in the evening breeze. Li Daxun looked at this child, there was a strong love in his eyes, he didn't know what the so-called father's love was, but he liked this child, and his heart was soft when he liked it.

"Punch." Li Daxun's voice was rough and powerful, the same as shouting recruits, so Shen Meng was very bold and had nothing to do with this guy.

"Hah!" Shen Meng's immature and powerful voice sounded.

"Arm straight, punch fast, retract and do it again!"

"Hah!"

Shen Qingluo glanced out of the kitchen window, a smile on his face.

Li Daxun is from a military family, he grew up in the military academy since he was a child, and his voice is strong and powerful. Don't look at him, he usually spoils Shen Meng so much that people feel tired of watching it, but when he really trains this little guy, he is serious.

He has always said that Shen Meng's seedlings are good and very good, so he is serious about training Shen Meng.

Sometimes it's a little hard, but Shen Qingluo is not opposed to letting Shen Meng grow up like this, she hopes that her child can grow into a healthy and upright child, what she can't give alone, she hopes that he can absorb the positive energy of others and become better and better.

After an eight-hour break, the three of them sat down to eat.

Shen Meng, who is only three years old, no longer needs to be fed by adults, and the chopsticks are held very steadily, even if it is a little slow, but he eats one bite at a time without effort.

Jiang Qingluo asked: "I heard that you went to the Tonghe side today, what is the situation, it is very popular." ”

"Someone has acquired the land over there to build a large playground there, and maybe some of the houses in the old city are also involved in the planning, and some people are unwilling to relocate and have conflicts, so they can only go out to fight riots."

"Many of the houses over there in Tonghe are old buildings, and they can apply for cultural relics, so why do you have to send them?"

"We wonder too, but the top has nodded in agreement, but there's a lot of commotion down there." Li Daxun said and said, "Your studio is near Tonghe, right?" ”

"yes, that's why I just heard about it."

There is a Tonghe Garden Studio near Tonghe, which specializes in some new varieties of flowers in addition to planting flowers and raising flowers, of course, the Xuancheng Flower Exhibition in previous years was also carried out in Tonghe Garden.

Jiang Qingluo has been working there since she came to Xuancheng, and she is responsible for the planning and promotion of some additional products about flowers, such as some albums, postcards, documentaries, notebooks, etc., all of which are made of flowers that she photographs on a daily basis.

These things are not only sold in physical stores, but also online stores. Basically, this studio takes on any job.

And the hostess of this shop is very close to Jiang Qingluo, Zhao Yuling. Used to be the front desk manager of YS hotel. The woman who was disgusted by her husband because she didn't have children.

Zhao Yuling later married a college classmate, Song Yan. Song Yan was married and had a four-year-old child, Song Xinyi, whose nickname was Niuniu.

Niuniu's mother died of illness shortly after giving birth to the child, and after Niuniu was one year old, Zhao Yuling married Xuancheng and became Song Yan's wife and Niuniu's mother. It just so happened that Jiang Qingluo was also here, not long after Shen Meng was born.

She and Zhao Yuling reunited again, and the two became very good friends.

The original Tonghe Garden Studio was just a very single business volume, and later Zhao Yuling became the proprietress before the business slowly expanded, and now the Garden Studio is now a little famous in Xuancheng.

Jiang Qingluo said: "In fact, the developer should come to live in Xuancheng for a period of time, so that he can know how much this original ecological thing should be preserved. ”

"Now people are busy making money, and people who can make money can't take care of these raw experiences. The government is busy developing, and a lot of details are lost. "Li Daxun ate very deliciously, and the speed was very fast.

Qing Luo couldn't help but knock his bowl with a spoon: "Comrade Li Daxun, can you eat slowly, you are almost choking on that little learner." ”

Li Daxun looked at Shen Meng, whose mouth was stuffed, laughed, and pulled out a tissue to wipe his mouth: "I'm sorry, uncle ate too fast." ”

"Do you all eat like this?"

"Huh." Daxun swallowed the food in his mouth and smiled, "I was wrong, but the food you cooked is getting better and better." ”

"Since then, I have often come to eat when I have time."

"Hmm." Daxun was happy in his heart, buried his head in a mouthful of rice, and chewed slowly this time.

When I first met Shen Qingluo, Li Daxun was only twenty-two years old, and he had just been transferred to the Xuancheng Armed Police.

At that time, Qingluo was very harmful, he thought she was sick and hurriedly served her tea and poured water, and asked her if she wanted to go to the hospital, and later she said that she was not sick, but just happy.

He was a big boy and sweated even more.

Later, he went out on a mission and saw her go to the hospital for a prenatal checkup alone, and there was no one around, and then he asked and found out that she was an unmarried mother.

The first time he saw her, no one knew that he thought he was blushing for a long time when he saw her hit the glass door. Later, he knew that she was happy, and he was at a loss in his heart. Later, I learned that she was an unmarried mother, and I couldn't say anything in my heart.

A beautiful woman will always have a red dust experience, is that so?

He had asked himself so.

Then I thought about staying away from her, and I wouldn't bother to pay attention to her anymore.

But later, when he saw that her belly was already quite big, and she was still alone for prenatal checkups, traveling, going to work, and shopping for groceries, he couldn't bear it. With the first time to help her, there is naturally a second time. Slowly, the two became acquainted, and he realized what a worthy woman she was.

She is an independent and strong woman, as well as an open-minded mother.

He liked and respected her in his heart, and of course, he loved her children very much.

After the meal, after the break, it was time for Li Daxun to take a bath for Shen Meng, Shen Meng could make trouble, and taking a bath could wet Li Daxun's clothes.

When he brought Shen Meng back, Qing Luo couldn't look at him at all: "You just throw Shen Meng on the sofa." After saying that, he turned back to the room and got a set of clothes for him, "You can also go wash it, it's all wet." ”

Li Daxun looked down at the clothes in his hand and was stunned for a long time, then looked up at Shen Qingluo.

Qing Luo said: "Last time I went shopping with Shen Meng, selling parent-child clothes, bundling and tying three sets for sale, I roughly chose your size." ”

Li Daxun's heart was so warm that it was about to melt, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"The pattern is what Shen Meng likes, and it may be a little naïve......"

"Not naïve!" Li Daxun immediately took the clothes over, "I like it very much." ”