"It's been three months."

Between breathing, the man's forehead pressed against hers and whispered.

Jiang Feng didn't react for a while, "Huh? ”

Shi Yan's slender fingers slowly rubbed the back of her neck through the scarf, "Go play, be careful not to fall." ”

Jiang Feng turned around and saw that the children were looking at them, and his face turned red.

"Sister, are you kissing that uncle?"

Jiang Hao was wearing a white down jacket, fluffy flat boots, scarves and gloves were all hand-knitted by Jiang's mother, using pink, and this dress made her look in her twenties.

And the time is tired.

A long black trench coat with a velvet vest underneath is indeed not old, but it is mature at a glance.

Children can't tell their age based on their faces, so they just subconsciously rely on what they wear.

"Stupid, that's her husband, my mother told me, they are husband and wife." A little boy with a hippie smile pointed to his companion and laughed.

The companion who was laughing at him strangled by the neck: "You know it's amazing." ”

A few little boys were in a mess, and a few little girls looked at the two curiously, and said to Jiang Hao: "This husband you are looking for is the most beautiful one we have ever seen." ”

"Yes, my sister and the husbands they are looking for are not as good-looking as yours."

"Where did you find that?"

Children's words are always innocent and straightforward.

Shi Yi leaned in front of the car, the cigarette had been extinguished, and he looked at her as if he was waiting for her answer.

Jiang Feng's face turned pale, and under the gaze of the little girls, he coughed lightly: "Picked it up." ”

The little girls looked at her puzzled.

Jiang Feng: "I picked it up on the road." ”

Maybe it's because she's been tired of staying with the times for a long time, or maybe it's a serious lie, which is a compulsory course for every boss, and when it comes to this nonsensical words, she can also be blushing and heartbeating.

Shi was tired of hearing the words and chuckled.

In the understanding of the little girls, it was like acquiescence.

It snowed on Chinese New Year's Eve.

The Lucky Year is a good sign.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother are breading dumplings and cooking rice balls.

Lu Ping was on the phone to listen to the movement, and it was Shi Shaojin who called.

Jiang Feng wanted to help make dumplings, but was driven out by Jiang's mother in disgust: "Don't touch your hands, don't touch your hands, I'm so busy that I give you this noodle lump, pinch and play by yourself, don't make trouble." ”

Jiang Feng was kicked out of the kitchen with the dough that was forcibly stuffed by Jiang's mother.

The TV in the living room was playing the preparations for the Spring Festival Gala, and the sound of firecrackers could be heard from time to time in the town.

This is a custom in the town, and on Chinese New Year's Eve and New Year's Day, firecrackers must be set off before three meals a day.

Shi Yan looked at the dough in her hand, and the corners of her lips hooked: "Father-in-law and mother-in-law used to coax you to play by yourself like this?" ”

Jiang Feng pouted, "Hmm." ”

But she's twenty-six this year.

It's not a kid anymore.

Shi Yan laughed, "That'...... Take you out to build a snowman? ”

Jiang Feng raised his head: "Okay!" ”

Lu Ping, who was on the phone, heard the conversation between the two and turned around, "I'm going to eat soon, how old are you going to go out to build a snowman." ”

Jiang Feng paused slightly.

At this time, Jiang's father came out, but he didn't say anything when he saw this, but just handed the gloves to the two with a smile: "Don't frostbite your hands." ”

Shi Yan took it and put it on Jiang Hao: "Thank you, Dad." ”

He took Jiang Hao's hand and went out.

Different from Lu Ping's usual education method of cracking down on education and coercive reciprocation, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother have always focused on Jiang Hao's preferences.

Shi Yi looked at the fluffy clump of Jiang Feng who was building a snowman wrapped in the snow, and took a dustpan to shovel snow for her.

The snowflakes were piled up within her reach, making it easy for her to reach.

Jiang Feng glanced back at him, and saw that he was still accompanying him, his eyes flashed with slyness, and he shouted: "Shi is tired!" ”

The man turned around, and was hit in the head by a snowball from her.

The snowball hit his head and scattered, leaving his clothes all over his head.

The man's narrow eyes narrowed, and he wanted to teach her a lesson.

Jiang Feng smiled and turned around to run, but there was a snowman behind her, and she was tripped violently-

Shi Yan watched her fall, and her face changed at that time.

The blood in his body seemed to freeze.

It's rare to be so scared.

He ran up to her in a panic to grab her.

But it's still a step too late.

"Jiang Feng!" He exclaimed.

"Does it hurt?"

"How's it going?!"

The man didn't dare to touch her, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead in the winter.

Jiang Feng blinked, "I'm fine, I'm tired." ”

She fell on the thick snowdrift he had just shoveled, and it was soft and it didn't hurt at all.

She was fine, but her eyes turned red when she was tired of being anxious, picked her up, and said with a straight face: "This kind of thing must not happen again in the future!" ”

She scared his soul away.

"It's fierce." Jiang Feng said him.

Shi Yi continued with a straight face: "I must not be fierce enough. ”

He was fierce, Jiang Feng tilted his head and smiled at him, his curly eyelashes blinked, and the ghost idea came up, stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

He still had a cold face.

She kissed again.

The ice on the man's face melted like this.

"Kiss it again." He said.

Jiang Feng smiled and bent his eyebrows, "mua~"

The snowflakes are still falling, and the snowflakes on the eaves of the ground illuminate the town and disperse the night.

Shi Yan held her waist and pressed the back of her neck, deepening the kiss.

Before I had it, I wanted to be young all my life, and when I hugged each other, I longed to grow old instantly.

In this way, it is a lifetime of whiteheading.

Lu Ping, who was by the window, looked at the two people who hugged and kissed in the courtyard, and dialed the call that had just ended.

But this time, Shi Shaojin, who was celebrating the Spring Festival with Chen Jinhua and Shi Hao, did not answer.

The phone was put aside, and when the maid brought it to him, he just glanced at it lightly and hung up.

Chen Jinhua sipped red wine and watched this scene quietly in his eyes.

Lu Ping continued to fight without giving up.

This time, Shaojin directly shut down.

Lu Ping looked at the dozen or so calls she made, laughed astringently, and then suddenly dropped the phone.

Jiang's father and mother in the kitchen heard the movement and came out to check.

Lu Ping said with a calm face that she wanted to go back to her house to rest.

Jiang's mother said loudly: "I'm going to eat soon, let's finish eating-"

But Lu Ping insisted on leaving.

Father Jiang had no choice but to call Shi Yan over and ask him to persuade him.

But Shi Yan only said, "I'll send her back." ”

Father Jiang glanced at him disapprovingly: "This is the New Year, you don't have a fire there, how can this work." ”

Shi Yan: "I'll send it over later." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Feng pressed down on his parents who still wanted to persuade him, so that they didn't have to persuade anymore.

Jiang Feng saw it clearly, Lu Ping just wanted everyone to revolve around her.

Whatever way she does, she must be at the center of everyone.

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