"The mountain peaks are endless, verdant and dripping, the flowers on both sides of the village road are fragrant, Qinghe Town is really a good place!"

The car began to turn into the village road, and Yiyi stood up again, spreading her arms, enjoying the rural mountain breeze.

"If you like, we can also buy a villa here, and come over for a vacation when we have time."

The shawl's long hair fluttered in the wind, and the fair skin was more delicate in the sun, revealing a seductive light, and he was looking at his goddess in the sun, his eyes were full of admiration, and he was willing to satisfy what she wanted.

"Who's with you and us? No nonsense! ”

Yiyijiao glanced at him with disgust, but this gesture made Xiang Yang's heart bloom, and in the past two years, no matter how he flattered, Yiyi almost always responded coldly.

The car stopped in front of the pineapple tree, Yiyi got out of the car and ran under the pineapple tree, looking up at the dense jackfruit on the trunk, they are as big as pillows, and the skin is yellow-brown, similar to the appearance of durian, but milder than the skin of durian.

"This pineapple tree is really incredible, dozens of catties of a pineapple, just by that handle, you can hang securely on the tree, withstand the wind and rain."

"If you want, I can promise you peace for the rest of your life."

Xiang Yang stood beside her, looking at the jackfruit trees, and mustered up the courage to grab her hand.

Yiyi withdrew her hand and reached out to slap him, dodging towards the sun, her eyes shining with a cunning light.

Sure enough, Yiyi chased after him to beat him, and the two laughed and played around the stone table and the pineapple tree, so unhappy.

"Xiangyang, come on, I'm optimistic about you." Xiangxiang took the salute off the car and clenched his fists to cheer him on.

"Xiangyang, the best time, grasp it well."

Mo Yang wished that he would be pestered by Yiyi, otherwise his daughter-in-law would have to be entangled by Yiyi.

Yiyi watched them joke one by one, feeling that they had fallen into the routine, so they simply sat down on the stone bench and no longer paid attention to Xiangyang.

Her film and television career has just begun to get on track, and when her career is on the rise, she will not become anyone's girlfriend.

"Xiangxiang, let me salute and let you go to your room, and we'll be together tonight."

Leaning on his cheeks, he blinked his good-looking Danfeng eyes and looked at Mo Yang and them with a smile.

Sure enough, Mr. Mo's face sank in an instant, his sharp eyes turned over, and he said coldly: "There are not many rooms at home, you and Xiang Yang will go to the Houshan villa to live in a while." ”

"But I want to be with Xiangxiang."

Yiyi fearlessly met his cold gaze, hooked her lips and smiled.

"I don't mind if you lay the floor under our bed."

Mo Yang threw the villa key to Xiangyang and them, and he didn't believe that Yiyi was embarrassed to rub his daughter-in-law's room.

"It's shameless, well, you won!"

Yiyi had to stand up and get in the car and go to Qingfeng Mountain Resort Villa Village.

The car arrived at the Qingfeng Mountain Villa, and as soon as Yiyi got out of the car, a ball was thrown over and rolled down at her feet.

A chubby little boy, about two years old, was not yet very steady in his walking, and he came running with his fart.

The cute little Zhengtai, Yiyi picked up the ball and prepared to tease him.

"Call my sister, kiss my sister, otherwise Qiuqiu will be mine."

Yiyi squatted in front of him, holding the ball, and pinched his white and chubby little face.

Xiao Zhengtai opened her small round black eyes, looked at her blankly, didn't say anything, only reached out to get the ball.

"If you don't speak, I'll take the ball."

Yiyi raised her hand high, Xiao Zhengtai couldn't reach the ball on tiptoe, and was so anxious that she babbled a lot of baby words, and she was happy to see it.

"You are babbling, my sister can't understand a word, I took the ball."

Standing up according to the posture, seeing that the ball was getting higher and higher from him, Xiao Zheng was so anxious that he cried.

"If you can't get the ball, you cry your nose, shame your face, you kiss your sister, and your sister will return the ball to you."

Yiyi crouched down again and pointed to her face.

"Ah Zheng, take a bite of the beautiful sister, and you can get the ball back, and a man can't cry his nose."

Yumi came with a strong voice, and the little boy stopped crying and ran over.

Yiyi stood up and looked at the little boy, the suspicion in his eyes widening and growing.

Dressed in smart black trousers, a white shirt, and long hair tied into a bun at the back, although the temperament is completely different, in addition to adding a few traces of time, that face can still coincide with the face in his impression.

How could Jiang Lanxin appear here?

In the past, she was only in her teens, and she often went to Chu's house, and she was very jealous of Jiang Lanxin, who often held hands with Chu Fei, and she would never remember her appearance.

"Mom, ask for a ball."

Xiao Zhengtai took Jiang Lanxin's hand, her eyes watery.

Xu Yiyi's surprised look attracted Jiang Lanxin's attention, and she pulled Xiao Zhengtai to Yiyi: "We've met before?" ”

"Miss, you're very good-looking, but we shouldn't have seen each other before."

Yiyi couldn't understand herself, and she didn't want to recognize Jiang Lanxin at this time.

Yiyi squatted down, handed the ball to Xiao Zhengtai, and touched his little face: "Qiuqiu will be returned to you, kiss my sister." ”

Xiao Zheng Taixu is because he has his mother by his side, he is bold, and his fleshy little hands hold the ball, take a bite on her face, and crack his mouth and giggle.

"It's so good, let my sister take a sip too."

Xiao Zhengtai threw his face on Jiang Lan's heart and legs, and he was actually shy.

"The little guy knows how to be shy at such a young age, we live here, and we can come and play when we have time."

Yiyi touched Xiao Zhengtai's head, smiled at Jiang Lanxin, and walked back to the villa.

Jiang Lanxin looked at her, searching for memories in her mind, although she felt that she was a little familiar, but she didn't remember who she was.

When night falls, the scorching heat subsides, and the summer breeze in Qinghe Village is very cool.

Xiangxiang made a large table of dishes at home and invited Zhao Yang and his wife over to eat together.

"Uncle, aunt, you are so happy, the food cooked by Xiangxiang is really delicious."

After Mr. Lin became pregnant, he was often happy, and he had no appetite for anything, but now he eats the sour and spicy chicken gizzard made by Xiangxiang, and he thinks it is particularly delicious.

Xiangxiang knew in her previous life that she loved hot and sour food, and when she came to her house to help cook, she often proposed that the dish she wanted to eat was this hot and sour chicken gizzard.

"Usually she doesn't eat much at home, but tonight she has the second bowl, Xiangxiang, let her come to your house to eat during this time."

Zhao Yang saw that his wife had a big appetite, and he couldn't help but feel that he had a big appetite.

"Teacher Lin, every time you have a meal from tomorrow, you should take a walk and let Zhao Yang accompany you over for dinner."

Yuan's mother filled a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to her.

"Thank you, Auntie, then I'll trouble you during this time."

Mr. Lin took the chicken soup and drank it up quickly after a few sips.

"Xiangxiang, guess who I met over there at the villa?"

Yiyi took a sip of chicken soup, thinking of Jiang Lanxin, as if something was about to happen.

"Big handsome guy?"

Xiang Xiang picked up a piece of chicken and bit it, ignoring Mo Yang's warning gaze.

"Mr. Mo is here, what else will there be about a handsome guy, it's Jiang Lanxin! I saw her today, and she was staying in the B&B next door to us with a little Shota who was about two years old. ”

Yiyi rarely helped Mo Yang say good things, and Mo Yang specially sandwiched a piece of phoenix tail meat for her.