When Jiang Wang went to the bookstore to check again, he saw a child huddled in the corner, shrugging his shoulders and crying.

Peng Xingwang is still rubbing medicine on his head.

Jiang Wangwuxin? He was involved in the affairs of the children, and he was afraid that something might happen in the bookstore.

Yang Kai didn't dare to cry too clearly. Seeing the humiliation on his face, he wiped his face with the back of his hand and forcibly held it back, causing his face to blush.

The man glanced at the nail prints on his arms and face: "Who was scratched like this?"

Peng Xingwang took a cotton swab dipped in purple potion and painted it for him: "Don't cover it, I haven't finished it yet."

Yang Kai vaguely felt that Brother Jiang was here to see a joke, his face twisted and he didn't speak, but then he hiccupped.

Jiang Wangzhile: "Promising."

"I will never talk to girls!!" Yang Kai said angrily: "If you talk again, I'm the one!!"

"Which one?" Jiang Wang didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun: "Did Zhang Xiaolu call you?"

Yang Kai's eyes widened: "How did you know that again?"

Nonsense, she is your wife twenty years later, and gave birth to a daughter for you.

Jiang Wang couldn't help but turn his head to glance at Peng Xingwang.

The child is timid, so cowardly that he talks about everything.

Zhang Xiaolu wore a new bright purple dress today, and Yang Kai complimented her to look like morning glory.

The little girl immediately exploded, reaching out and pinching his ear: "You repeat who is the morning glory!"

The more they talked, the more chaotic they became, and then they scratched at each other, as if fighting with two kittens.

"My mother cut my nails yesterday!" Yang Kai looked unconvinced: "I can beat her without cutting it!"

Jiang Wang remembered something, went to the warehouse to get a set of starlight tarot cards that had not yet started to sell, came back and handed him the small box?

"You play with her for a while, and promise not to quarrel."

Yang Kai was suspicious: "Brother, can't you take advantage of the fire to rob."

"What kind of money do you charge?" Jiang Wang patted him on the head: "I can be your father, you know."

The child did not feel that he was being taken advantage of, and accepted it in a daze.

Jiang Wang watched him? He picked up his schoolbag and walked away with his short legs, suddenly realizing that he could trick Xiaoguan to call him godfather.

Wow, it's too advantageous to take advantage of it.

Just when it was time to go home for dinner, the guy from the courier company came over with a package on a small electric donkey.

"Boss! Yours!"

Jiang Wangma Liu took it and said thank you, and found that it was sent from Cizhou.

It feels very thick and must weigh seven or eight pounds.

"Xingwang, go home!"

The child was still playing with the puzzle, and hurriedly placed the last few pieces before jumping off the stool: "Come on!"

After half a year, the development of express delivery is even better than they thought.

One is the increase in Taobao stores.

In the past, manufacturers used express delivery services to contract the delivery business. Now many people are thinking about watching TV and newspapers, and they have also started online stores one after another. With the high efficiency of Speed ​​Wind Express, they are constantly busy.

In the past, Sufeng only had an online store in the inland province. Will the meeting with Jiang Wang be completed at the end of the year? The long-term grand exhibition has radiated all the cities in the hinterland, and the logistics network has become more and more abundant.

Cizhou is naturally included.

After the annual meeting, Mr. Jiang pushed this position down. He would rather take care of things and live a brisk life.

He? Thinking about the arrangements after the year while driving, the child dangling around with the package.

Suddenly sniffing the edge of the tape: "It smells so good."

"what?"

Peng Xingwang put his nose close to the package: "It's food inside."

Jiang Wang: ...?

When got home, took the scissors and opened it. It turned out that it was actually a New Year's gift and a thin letter sent by Du Wenjuan.

Bacon sausages, bacon marinated chicken, and even a large portion of sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root, all of which were vacuumed into vacuum and sealed in air, carefully packed and delivered in an expedited way.

"Forget, Star:

I am now cumbersome and inconvenient to move around, but unfortunately I can't come? Come and celebrate with you.

Xingxing loved to eat pork sausages when he was a child, but he was prone to get angry and nosebleed. You remember to watch him, don't you want to eat more.

As the New Year is approaching, it starts to snow here in Cizhou.

Brother, I know you must? Take good care of the stars, but you also remember to keep warm and soak your feet before going to bed at night.

Wishing you a happy new year in advance, wishing you all the best, peace and health.

In addition, last time saw that you like to eat sugar lotus root, and sent some too, remember to steam it before eating.

The journey is long, hope it doesn't change.

Wen Juanliu

Jiang Wang finished reading the letter, and the child was still smelling the sausage.

He realized that Du Wenjuan was due to give birth in March, and now it is probably a bit bulky, not easy to move around.

Even so, remember to make a large number of New Year's goods for them, and then ask someone to pack them and send them.

For dinner, naturally made fried sausages with edamame, fried goose eggs with chives, and boiled millet porridge. Everything was fine.

Ji Linqiu was left at the school for a meeting and didn't come back until half past nine, her lips pale from hunger.

Jiang Wang still kept vegetables and porridge in the stove, so he could sit and eat with him.

Ji Linqiu was also too tired, so he came up to finish half a bowl of millet porridge and found that Jiang Wang was still looking at him.

It looks like a big-tailed wolf, with bright eyes.

Jiang Wang and Xingwang were always very similar, and they couldn't hide things in their hearts.

If you are happy, then the spring breeze blows and hums and sings. If you are in a bad mood, you sleep with the quilt and no one cares.

Really good guess.

"What's the matter, are you so happy??"

Ji Linqiu hovered the tip of his chopsticks, and as soon as he stretched out the sausage, Jiang Wang's eyes followed.

Oh, it turned out to be about dinner.

The man pondered for a while, and his tone was flat: "How is dinner today?"

Ji Linqiu's eyes widened, and he tasted another piece of sausage in front of him. Seeing that he was still watching, he chewed slowly.

"Well... the sausages are especially delicious." He was accustomed to him like a pet child: "The taste is tough, the meat is fresh and fragrant, and the craftsmanship is better than the ones sold in restaurants."

Jiang Wang immediately smiled proudly.

"Xingwang's mother gave it. She made it by herself and sent it. There is a big box in the kitchen."

Ji Linqiu knew it in his heart, and for a while, he also felt that there was a New Year's atmosphere.

He has long been accustomed to living alone. Although the parents of the students will also send some New Year's goods, it has nothing to do with the family.

Jiang Wang's relationship with his family is getting better and better, and Ji Linqiu is inexplicably relieved as if a lot of shackles have been lifted, and his heart is relaxed and happy.

When think of this, and try the sausage again, it seems that the seasoning and workmanship are indeed more exquisite than the outside, and it is very resistant to taste.

Jiang Wangxin was in a good mood, glanced at Peng Xingwang who was still doing his homework upstairs, and whispered to Ji Linqiu about himself.

"Actually, the day before yesterday... it was a bit sudden when I told you that."

Ji Linqiu was still in the state of just getting off work, and when he heard him mention here suddenly, his breathing stopped visibly.

"Why do you mention it again?"

"I reflected on it later." Jiang Wang sat beside him and looked at him contentedly. He drank the porridge and said slowly, "I don't know how, thinking about the past."

"When I was a child, I liked to write my name on the title page of my textbook."

"Title page?"

"Yeah." Jiang Wang almost forgot his childhood.

"When I was in elementary school, because my family didn't pay for books, I went to the library for a long time to borrow other people's old textbooks."

"When I was in the second grade, my grandfather came to see me on weekends and found that I had no books or workbooks, so he took me all to buy new ones."

"That was the first time I wrote my name in a notebook."

Just as the title is only officially finalized when the name falls on the title page.

And he really has something.

"Afterwards, there were a lot of books, and the company issued a free book after going to work. I would still write my name habitually."

"It's like being afraid of them running away suddenly."

Jiang Wang lowered his eyes and smiled, his angular appearance became tame and soft.

"Mr. Ji, I told you early, as if I was afraid of you disappearing."

Ji Linqiu was able to drink porridge and eat vegetables calmly, but when he heard this, his cheeks were hot, as if the vegetables would be unnatural.

"Are you really..." He tapped Jiang Wang's forehead with the back of his chopsticks: "How can you say such a thing when someone else is eating."

Jiang Wang didn't hide, his forehead was lightly tapped, and his amber eyes were still looking at him?

"Am I naive." The man rubbed his nose: "I guess a little bit."

Ji Linqiu found that this person always likes to be caught off guard and reveal his true feelings, and a love sentence can suddenly come out when he takes a sip of water.

"No? Childish." Ji Linqiu whispered, "You look so good."

Ji Linqiu can kindly say to the children that the teacher loves you a hundred times, but when he encounters Jiang Wang, he is a little helpless.

He? Sometimes envy him?

Jiang Wang twitched the corner of his mouth and looked upstairs at Peng Xing again. Did he come? Then he pulled the chair closer to Ji Linqiu and bit his ear.

The voice is low and magnetic, as if trying to seduce someone.

"This weekend? We're going to Yuhan to play, and we're still taking that stinky kid."

"Although he must be a bright light bulb, we are handsome and stand out. It's too eye-catching to visit the amusement park alone."

——Bringing children is a perfect cover, both of them can be disguised as Peng Xingwang's brother.

Ji Linqiu smiled and nodded, just as Peng Xingwang ran downstairs with the English workbook, "Teacher! I'm done! Check it out!"

"Xingwang," Teacher Ji complained without changing his face, "your brother will use you as a tool."

The child tilted his head: "Huh?"

The Tool Kids consciously followed along on their weekend journey.

In addition, carry snacks, drinks and fruits, and after getting in the car, supervise whether the two of them are wearing seat belts.

Fifteen minutes later, he snored and fell asleep.

In the first half of the season, Jilinqiu was in full swing, and when left the city, just encountered a traffic light.

Hearing the resounding snoring in the back seat, Jiang Wang suddenly raised his left hand flatly and moved it to Ji Linqiu's side.

"I want to hold hands." He looked sideways at him: "Mr. Ji, hold me for a while."

Ji Linqiu blinked: "Are you chasing someone?"

Jiang Wang handed it to him again: "Why not?"

The king of eight lambs.

Ji Linqiu took a deep breath for a second, but for more than 40 seconds, he walked slowly through the red light.

He lowered his eyes and put his right hand on his palm.

The two exchanged handshakes like comrades-in-arms, one's slightly hot hands and hearts covered the other's finally warmed up.

Then the red light turned green, Ji Linqiu withdrew his hand and continued to drive forward.

Halfway through the drive, he couldn't help laughing and scolding him: "Grass, it's so stupid."

Jiang Wangdang laughed along with him: "Isn't that true?" w, please keep in mind:,