In fact, I just took two photos at random, but I didn't expect to call it up now and take a look, it turned out to be pretty good.

Both in terms of color and ...... face, not lost to those photo studios who take parent-child photos for others.

The streets are long, it's raining right now, and the ground is soggy.

But there are not many people, probably because they really don't want to spoil such a quiet and elegant atmosphere, and they don't want to make it inconvenient for others to walk.

The streets are lit up in warm yellow, and many people pass by in every storefront.

In particular, there are "flower cake" stores along the road, basically every few stores.

I heard that it is a specialty here, and although there are many branches, every move is still full of people.

And their signboard also has the word "free shipping" written on it.

As a person in the 21st century, I am particularly sensitive to the word free shipping. Whether it's online or elsewhere. Basically, it can attract a lot of people's attention.

"Hey, boss, how are you going to sell this?"

"One dollar for the original flavor, two dollars for the other outside. If you buy more, we can get free shipping. 100 pieces in seven boxes of original flavors, 110 pieces with other flavors. ”

"How much is that box?"

"There are ten in a box."

The man counted on his fingers and felt that something was unreasonable.

So he asked: "Boss, you're not right, you said that it was okay to have free shipping, but 70 is only 70 yuan." ”

"Free shipping doesn't mean that we want to pay, you also see, this is what we just made, all are handmade, no impurities are added, you can take it back and rest assured, right?"

The person who was just questioned was a middle-aged woman, who was also holding a child of a few years old, and at first glance the child wanted to eat, but he still had a little luggage in his hand, and he definitely didn't want to travel with so many things in tow.

That's why I thought about free shipping.

"And this first-hand seeing, natural things are good for children. We didn't make much money, so we had to run the courier company ourselves. “

The man said again.

So after three or two sentences, the man began to be moved.

Su Nianchu felt that these people who were doing business were really good, and they could grasp people's psychology casually, so things were quickly sold.

The woman probably saw what other people wanted to buy themselves. It's a special follow-up.

For example, now, she saw the middle-aged woman just now paying, and gently touched the person next to her with her elbow: "Hey, should we buy some and send it back?" ”

Qin Muyang: "To whom?" ”

Su Nianchu glanced at him.

This question really made it difficult for her, whether to buy it or not is a trivial matter, the key is who to send it to?

She thought about it for a while, and then said to him directly, "You can send it to the people at home." Buy some for the old man? "Older people are actually in love with children, and a little gift can make them very happy, and basically they don't refuse these things.

She remembers going to the nursing home to see those people, whether it was candy or biscuits, they really liked to eat them.

As soon as Qin Muyang heard the word "old man", something fell to the ground in his heart, making a "pop" sound.

Over the years, he hasn't tried to buy him something. It's just that every time he looks sullen and doesn't like it.

Sometimes they don't even look at it, and they just throw it in a corner and get moldy.

If this is the end of buying it back, then it is better not to buy it.

At the very least, it won't make everyone unhappy, and there won't be a waste of money.

Therefore, when Su Nianchu made such a suggestion, he directly refused.

was about to leave with the child in his arms, Su Nianchu suddenly grabbed his hand: "Hey, why don't we give it a try, anyway, we will always have to face them when we go back, right?" If that's the case, then why can't you bow your head first? ”

Qin Muyang stared at the harmless smile on her face, and was even more reluctant.

I remember the way he looked when he rescued her from home.

Basically every part of the body was not spared, and all of them were whipped by the old man with a horsewhip.

In the past, when she was young, she was often whipped by him, but she was a woman, and no matter what, she should not punish a person who had no ability to resist at all with that kind of thick thing.

The point is, there's nothing wrong with her at all. He can tolerate them doing it to him for no reason, but he definitely can't stand anyone bullying the woman he loves.

That was his only taboo.

"No, they don't need to." Qin Muyang freed up a hand and directly grabbed her and left.

The tone is shallow and light, and there is no difference at all from usual.

But Su Nianchu could completely feel that subtle change.

Just as I was talking, it was as if something was stuck in my throat. So when I say it, I feel a little numb in my heart.

She didn't dare to ask him to buy it again.

Halfway through, they saw a place with a red lantern lit up.

Also, there are some umbrellas hanging upside down in mid-air.

Colored lights of various colors are dotted on it, and the patterns on it can be clearly seen.

Su Nianchu and the child were completely attracted and hurriedly ran over there.

There were a lot of people watching from below, and a lot of people taking pictures.

Qin Muyang's height is already very advantageous, and now that the child is in his arms, the height of the little guy can easily touch some of the things above.

"Be careful not to touch the wires." Qin Muyang instructed him.

"Hmm."

The little one nodded happily. There are some water droplets on the umbrella. When he put his hand down, he accidentally got water stains on Su Nianchu's face.

"Hmm...... Mom, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry. "The little one apologized to her?

Su Nianchu was slightly startled, but after reacting, he hurriedly took out a tissue from his bag and wiped his hands.

"It's okay, but now that it's getting colder, you have to be careful not to catch a cold."

"Okay."

The little guy answered obediently.

Passing by Foreigner Street, the two mothers and sons went to buy a cup of milk tea and held it.

Su Nianchu stood on tiptoe and sent the straw to Qin Muyang's mouth.

"I don't want it."

Qin Muyang has never liked sweets very much, and he doesn't want to touch milk tea.

Su Nianchu was very stubborn, and his voice became slightly softer: "Take a sip, it's really good." ”

Qin Muyang still opened his mouth.

"Just take one sip, and if it's really not tasty, I won't let you drink it again. Just give it a try. ”

Qin Muyang didn't want to pay attention to it, but she still chased after her, chattering endlessly.

He knew her temper, and if she didn't agree, she should keep pestering.

I had no choice but to open my mouth and take a small sip.

Then move away.

"Well, satisfied now?"

Su Nianchu's eyebrows and eyes were smiling: "I'll just say it's good, didn't I lie to you, huh?" ”

Qin Muyang responded lazily.

"Where do you want to go now?"

Qin Muyang asked.

The three of them were now standing at an intersection, in front of and behind the places they had just passed, and they all looked similar.

The storefront either sells jewelry, clothes, or souvenirs.

On the left and right sides are Foreigner Street.

On both sides of the entrance, a Western-style door was built. All made of stone.

It looks a little fresher than the antique smell I saw when I first came over.

So she casually pointed to the right: "Why don't we go over here and have a look?" ”

"Hmm. Good. ”

The three of them walked over there together.

This street sells a little more modern stuff than when I first came over. The three of them walked forward, passing by a bar.

Someone is singing upstairs, it is Faye Wong's "Red Beans", such a soft and delicate song, sung by a boy, and has a unique male taste.

Low and slightly dull, the last time I wanted to sink people into the boundless ground. It was as if there was a net hanging over the sky, and there was no way to escape.

"This man's voice is so good."

She couldn't help but compliment.

Qin Muyang glanced over at her, and the action that Su Nianchu had just praised suddenly stopped.

This man's gaze is obviously very indifferent, but how can he feel that he wants to cut people with a thousand knives?

"You like it?"

Su Nianchu nodded quickly, but when he thought of his gaze just now, he shook his head again.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Since I like it." But they said, "Then go in and sit." ”

As he spoke, the man had already walked inside.

Only one person remained.

Su Nianchu felt like opening the door to a new world, obviously feeling like he was going to be angry for a second, but now he was the first to go in with the child.

Eh......

She let out a long sigh and looked upstairs again.

"Thoughts"

The name of this bar is very good, and it is particularly catchy.

It's just two words, and different people have different feelings when they see it. But they all have stories in their hearts.

When she ran in, she saw that there was no one downstairs.

"Qin Muyang."

She let out a tentative cry and grabbed the railing next to her to look upstairs.

Someone walked to the side and looked at her downstairs: "This young lady, your husband is waiting for you upstairs, just walk up the stairs." ”

"Oh."

It turned out to be upstairs.

Su Nianchu tapped his chin lightly with one hand, and then walked up directly.

Qin Siyuan had already sat down opposite him, and Qin Muyang was burying his head in the list in his hand.

"Why are you standing so far away? Hurry up. ”

"Oh."

She walked over and sat down next to Qin Siyuan.

He glanced up, then said lightly, "Sit here." ”

Su Nianchu: "......"

"Over here." Could it be that this man is still jealous of his son?

"Come here, the kid is so active. Give him a little more space. ”

Qin Muyang said in a flat tone.

Su Nianchu: "......"

I didn't know how to answer for a while, so I turned my head to look at the child.

He was also looking up at her, and his eyes were full of confusion.

I had to get up again and sit down next to him.

This time, he finally had nothing else to say. Where no one could see it, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Hmph, his woman naturally wants to sit with him! I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Mommy Don't Escape, the President's Dad is more than a pet to the sky", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~