Jingxiu's long eyelashes trembled, and he slowly revealed a shy smile, and said softly, "I like everything from Auntie."

Ji Youyan slapped Jingxiu's red lips recklessly, and said happily to Zhong Qingyu, "Mom, you heard that."

Zhong Qingyu found out that Ji Youyan was turning on the speaker, inexplicably embarrassed, and whispered, "Then I will pack some salty and sweet. Okay, that's it", and hung up the phone quickly.

Jingxiu felt that Zhong Qingyu's reaction was a bit funny, Ji Youyan leaned in to kiss Jingxiu's smiling eyes, and teased her: "You can't run away now, my mother recognizes your daughter-in-law."

Seeing Ji Youyan happy, Jingxiu was also happy in her heart, but she still raised her eyebrows and pretended to be disgusted: "Just a few zongzi want to tie me up?"

Ji Youyan gave a dissatisfied "Oh?" and asked back, "Is it a zongzi that binds you?" Her slender fingertips slid gently on Jingxiu Ruyu's back, and said meaningfully: "Is it bound you? Isn't it me who is ingenious and skilled?" She bit the word "skill" in "excellent skill" very ambiguous.

Jingxiu couldn't hear the overtones in her idioms, and was amused by her shamelessness. But she couldn't lose the place. She looked indifferent, grabbed Ji Youyan's mischievous hand with her backhand, stood up and said to her, "Are you still pressing? If you don't, I'm going to take a shower."

Ji Youyan remembered the business, and quickly pressed her shoulder lightly and said, "Don't move around, it's not over yet."

Jingxiu chuckled lightly and fell down again. Her long hair like a waterfall scatters on the pillow, and her bare back is as beautiful as a picture scroll. Ji Youyan was skilled, and pressed her with great care and gentleness, with just the right amount of force - not enough force for fear of ineffectiveness, too much force for fear of her pain.

"Axiu." Ji Youyan groaned and said, "Actually, if you don't like my mother, there is no need to contact her for me."

Jingxiu asked strangely, "Why do you say that?"

"She used to... be so rude to you." Ji Youyan sighed.

Jingxiu smiled lightly, "It's not all in the past, everything has started anew, right?" She turned her head to Ji Yuyan and asked back, "My mother also did something very bad, you hold grudges. her?"

Ji Yuyan naturally shook his head. Putting herself in her own shoes and comparing her heart to her heart, Jing Shurong just stood in her mother's shoes and did what she thought was good for her daughter.

Jingxiu hooked his lips, and said in a cool tone, "Then in your opinion, do I look stingier than you?"

Ji Youyan understood what she meant, and smiled and admitted her mistake: "Yes, yes, it is I who treat the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

Jingxiu snorted and ignored her.

Ji Youyan remembered something, and hesitantly said: "Axiu, before...my father didn't come to see me, did he? He..." Ji Youyan's eyes darkened, and he dared not express his guess.

Jingxiu thought that Ji Youyan had misunderstood Ji Changsong and didn't want to see her until the end, so he denied it with a straight face, "Yanyan, your father didn't mean to not see you."

Ji Youyan's heart sank, that's because her mother couldn't contact her, or she didn't contact her at all, so that she didn't even send her father off for the last time.

Seeing that her face was not good, Jingxiu pulled Bo's blanket in front of him, turned over and sat up, "Sister Wei said at the time that your father was paralyzed because of his illness, and he could no longer speak and take care of himself, so there was no way to come here. It's also very messy, and I didn't have the intention to investigate the cause, but I kept remembering this after I came back, so people paid more attention to your father's body."

Jingxiu's words were calm, but Ji Youyan's words were sour and unbearable, with mixed feelings. Not only did she fail to fulfill her responsibilities as a child, but she also blamed Ji Changsong for a long time after her rebirth; moreover, she also blamed Jingxiu for Axiu's investigation into her...

Saying thank you and saying sorry are too light.

Jingxiu saw through Ji Youyan's emotions, reached out and touched Ji Youyan's forehead to show comfort, and calmly changed the subject: "Eating zongzi, is the Dragon Boat Festival coming soon?"

Ji Youyan felt Jingxiu's silent enlightenment, rubbed his forehead against Jingxiu's palm, gave her a "hmm", and answered in obedience to her heart: "hm. Did you celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival?" Speaking of which, they used to be in We have been together for nearly six years, but we have never had a Dragon Boat Festival together.

"Occasionally." In France, that's not the case. After returning to China, occasionally grandfather or Tao Xingruo would invite her home to celebrate the festival together.

Ji Youyan asked her, "Then do you know the customs of the Dragon Boat Festival?"

Jingxiu shook his head and looked at her with interest.

Ji Youyan winked at her, turned around and stretched out his hand to open the bedside drawer, took out two things, grabbed Jingxiu's hand and put it in her palm.

Jingxiu looked down and saw that it was a delicate sachet and a cute panda head woven with black and white threads...? ?

"Egg bag." Ji Youyan answered her doubts. "The Dragon Boat Festival is filled with salted duck eggs."

Jingxiu looked at the sachet and egg bag, looking a little strange and amazing. Ji Youyan explained to Jingxiu: "Dragon Boat Festival was a very grand celebration in ancient times, so many customs have been passed down, including the well-known eating zongzi and dragon boat racing. Wearing sachets for children on the Dragon Boat Festival is also one of the customs. It can ward off evil spirits.”

Jingxiu rubbed the sachet with sweetness in his heart, and teased Ji You with his lips, "Then I'm not a child."

Ji You said with tender eyes, tapped the tip of Jingxiu's nose, and seemed to murmur, "You are, my little girl, the little girl I will always take good care of."

That gentle touch, like it was on the apex of Jingxiu's heart, made Jingxiu's heart throb.

"Besides, sachets have other meanings." Ji Youyan looked at Jingxiu with fiery eyes and said, "Among unmarried young people, sachets are also used to express love."

Ripples spread round after round on Jingxiu Xin Lake, the corners of her lips deepened, and she rubbed the panda egg bag in her hand with a little redness between her brows, and asked Ji You, "What about this? Why do you have salted duck eggs?"