After taking a while, Jiang Jianyue asked Meng Jia to accompany her and took her to the Children's Palace.

Qin Yi studied painting here, and Meng Jia introduced a reception teacher to Jiang Jianyue and asked her to take her upstairs to visit.

"The second floor is for dance, the third floor is for calligraphy and painting, and the fourth floor is full of musical instruments......

Murmur stopped on the second floor, looking curiously at a group of children who were pressing their legs and practicing basic skills inside the glass window.

Jiang Jianyue bent down and asked, "Does Murmur like to dance?" ”

Muttered her head and pulled her mother away in disinterest.

I walked to the third floor, and at the front was the painting classroom.

Meng Jia picked up Murmur, pointed to the boy sitting by the window inside, and said, "Murmur, look, Brother Ah Yi is learning to paint here, do you want to join us?" ”

Murmuring looked inside and stared at Qin Yi, who was painting seriously, for a while.

Jiang Jianyue casually asked Meng Jia: "Did you let Qin Yi learn painting or did he want to learn it himself?" ”

Meng Jia sneered: "He? It would be nice if he had such self-discipline, Qin Zhao and I just wanted to twist his temperament before sending him to learn to paint, otherwise he would be annoyed to death every day at home. ”

Jiang Jianyue smiled and curled her eyebrows, and went to look at the little boy inside.

Qin Zhao looks talented, and Meng Jia's facial features are also very delicate. Qin Yi picks on the advantages of his parents, and at a young age, he can already see that he is a handsome guy.

The only drawback is that the words are annoying, so it's good for him to learn painting and calm down.

Finally, after looking around, she asked for her opinion again, and Jiang Jianyue reported the piano to her.

After paying the money, by the way, she accompanied Meng Jia and waited for Qin Yi to get out of class, and after receiving the child, Jiang Jianyue invited Meng Jia's mother and son to eat by the Spring Lake.

Xie Xingqian is not there today, so Jiang Jianyue naturally has to do dinner.

When she and Meng Jia were busy in the kitchen, Qin Yi accompanied her to play in the room.

The small bedroom is a typical girl's boudoir, pink and tender. Qin Yi looked around and didn't find the toy he was interested in, so he opened his small schoolbag and took out a paintbrush to continue painting his unfinished painting.

Muttering on tiptoe to look, Qin Yi explained to her what kind of animal is painted and what is painted there.

He grabbed Qin Yi's sleeve and pulled it and said, "Brother, do you know how to draw little girls?" ”

Muttering rarely asks for anything, and most of the time he listens to other people's requests obediently. It was rare to see her so interested in her paintings, Qin Yi grinned flatteredly: "Yes!" ”

Muttering looked forward to it, and became a little closer to Qin Yi, "Is it okay for my brother to draw a mutter?" ”

Qin Yi: "Yes! ”

He muttered, "Then you're going to paint me as a princess." ”

Qin Yi suddenly swelled up: "Okay! ”

Meng Jia in the kitchen didn't know that her son was painting a flatbread for the little girl, she helped Jiang Jianyue peel garlic, looked at the bedroom while peeling, and chatted with Jiang Jianyue at the same time: "It's okay that this kid knows a little politeness and knows that he can't be naughty in other people's homes." ”

Jiang Jianyue smiled: "Qin Yi is not called naughty, but he is lively, I think he is still quite well-behaved, every time he mutters, he looks like a brother." ”

Speaking of this, Meng Jia was also very satisfied: "The silly boy still knows how to let the little girl." ”

As soon as the words fell, he muttered on the small pink slippers, ran all the way from the bedroom to the kitchen, and threw his head on Jiang Jianyue's thigh.

"What's wrong, mumble?" Jiang Jianyue squatted down and hugged her daughter.

muttered a grievance with a small face: "I don't pay attention to my brother." ”

Qin Yi chased after him from behind: "Mum, don't cry." ”

Muttered and ignored him.

Meng Jia: "Mutter, did my brother bully you?" ”

muttered: "My brother hates me and paints me as an ugly bastard." ”

Jiang Jianyue: ......

Meng Jia: ......

"Qin Yi, show it to me."

Meng Jia snatched the drawing paper from Qin Yi's hand and unfolded it for two seconds.

“…… I'll pay you to learn how to draw, and you'll learn like this? ”

Jiang Jianyue also glanced at it, and in front of her daughter, she couldn't help but laugh.

Qin Yi snatched the painting back, hid it behind him, looked at the muttering buried in Jiang Jianyue's arms and said, "Don't cry, I'll study for a few more days, will I paint you as a fairy next time?" ”

Muttered or ignored him.

Qin Yi had no choice but to look at the two adults for help.

Jiang Jianyue touched her daughter's head and comforted gently: "Mutter, my brother has just started to learn to paint, you have to take your time, how good your brother is to you, don't ignore your brother, okay?" ”

Mom spoke, and muttered that she finally twisted her body and turned back.

Qin Yi was looking at her with blank eyes.

After muttering awkwardly for a while, he whispered: "You want to draw a princess." ”

Jiang Jianyue and Meng Jia both laughed.

"Okay, draw a princess."

……

He Mingheng is about to get married.

Before the wedding was approaching, he took his girlfriend to invite Xie Xingqi's family to his restaurant for dinner, and discussed letting Mu Mu come to be the little flower girl of the wedding.

Mum has no concept of the flower girl, but when she hears that the little flower girl can wear a princess dress, she gladly accepts it.

He Mingheng has a bit of career luck on him.

In the past few years, the stalls have become bigger and bigger, and now Jiangcheng is full of his chain restaurants, and stores in other cities have also landed one after another.

But the one they get together most often is this one in Times Paradise Street in the Southern District.

It's been a lot, and even the muttering is familiar.

Halfway through the meal, I muttered that I was full, and whispered to my mother that I wanted to go to the bathroom.

Jiang Jianyue put down her chopsticks and walked out of the private room with her daughter in her arms.

Since it was a weekend meal, the restaurant was crowded with people, and people passed by in the corridor from time to time. When Jiang Jianyue came out of the bathroom with a mutter, there was already a queue on the women's toilet.

The aisle, which was not spacious, became narrower, and Jiang Jianyue muttered while wiping her hands while passing by a man.

The man took two steps and suddenly stopped. Then he turned his head and looked at the back of Jiang Jianyue and the little girl who were drifting apart.

At the end of the corridor, a handsome and tall man seemed to be looking for them, and when he saw Jiang Jianyue, he stepped up to meet him, picked up the little girl from the ground, and said a few words to Jiang Jianyue.

The young man and woman looked at each other and smiled, held hands and turned into the private room around the corner.

Mo Yifan retracted his gaze and sighed in his heart.

It can be seen that Jiang Jianyue is living very well now, and in comparison, Qi Sili's past few years have been really a little sloppy.

In the first half a year, Dou Ke was very entangled with Qi Sili. Especially after her miscarriage caused physical trauma, there is a great momentum to break the net.

Because Dou Ke mixed the water, the reputation of the Qi family was affected to a certain extent, and the marriage that was originally discussed with the Li family was yellow, and no family was willing to marry the Qi family after that.

This incident made Qi Chen furious, and he directly found someone to go to Dou Ke's hometown to recruit the bottom of the kettle to draw salary, and Dou Ke finally died down.

It's just that Qi Sili seems to be tired of the relationship between men and women, and there have been no more women around him for a long time.

It wasn't until Zhou Jingfei also got married that he began to have a new girlfriend, but every one of them more or less carried the shadow of Jiang Jianyue, and Mo Yifan knew that Qi Sili still couldn't completely get out of that relationship after all.

Thinking of this, Mo Yifan sighed and turned around and went back to the private room.

There were eight people sitting in the room, Zhou Jingfei's family of three, and his wife and daughter were there.

His gaze shifted to Qi Sili, who was sitting inside, interacting with his girlfriend.

In a blink of an eye, everyone is thirty-six or seventeen, and it is time to start a family, and even Zhou Jingfei, who used to play the most, has also taken care and become a daughter slave.

Only Qi Sili has no intention of starting a family at all.

His current girlfriend is the most stable one, and after talking for more than a year, the woman has long wanted to get married.

But Qi Sili didn't let go, and the marriage never came to fruition.

Mo Yifan looked at the girl carefully, she was very young, innocent in appearance, and her eyebrows still had a little familiar shadow.

He sighed inwardly.

"Daddy," the four-year-old daughter called to him with a plastic ribbon for packaging, "I can't untie it, you can break it for me." ”

Mo Yifan took it and looked at it and said, "This can't be solved, you have to burn it with fire." ”

He touched it.

After having children, he hardly smoked much, and the lighter was often absent from him.

Qi Sili greeted from the other side, "Lulu, come here, uncle will get it for you." ”

The little girl took the ribbon over, Qi Sili took out the lighter, and the tape was burned off after dividing it by two, and the little girl happily took it aside to play.

"Just gone?" Qi Sili teased her, "Uncle is doing you a favor, you don't mean it." ”

Lulu walked back and obediently said "Thank you, uncle".

Qi Sili: "With Lulu's words, it's enough for me to be sweet for a day." ”

Mo Yifan smiled and said: "I like my daughter so much, it's better to get married early and give birth to one myself." ”

Qi Sili smiled, drank the wine in his hand, and turned his head to let his girlfriend continue to pour it for him.

The little girlfriend listened to Mo Yifan's words, and looked at him expectantly with a pair of eyes.

Qi Sili looked at a mole on the side of his girlfriend lying on the silkworm and shook his heart slightly.

After a few moments, he asked aloud, "How old are you?" ”

The little girlfriend was dissatisfied, and gently pushed him, complaining: "If you can't drink it, don't drink it, I hate it, I'll be twenty-eight at the end of the year!" ”

"Twenty-eight."

Qi Sili smiled, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he said, "Come with me to see my parents next month." ”

The man left him at the same age.

It turned out that it had been almost eight years.

Time can really change a lot.

Those obsessions and remorse, he knows that they are still there, but in the end, it's time to let go.