Moving across cities is a laborious task.

The truck was only used for one afternoon, but it took several days to pack up all kinds of clutter.

Jiang Wang was busy with Yuhan's business, and handed over the home inventory to Ji Linqiu.

He was originally unhappy and wanted to ask a few part-time workers to help, but Ji Linqiu refused.

"The more people there are, the more chaotic it becomes, and the more I can't find things if I leave them in a mess. I'll just come to Xingwang about this matter."

There was a strange equality between them, the two to this child.

Whatever happens? don't think about 'Xingwang is only eight years old and still a child', but can help him and teach him how to do it. It's no different from treating an adult.

But afterward, she will also give enough praise and encouragement, so that children run errands to buy a soy sauce? There is a special sense of accomplishment.

"Okay, then you look at it," Jiang Wang said casually: "What happened? It's okay to throw it away when it's used up, move it here? Let's buy it again."

"Understood, go with your own business."

Ji Linqiu helps her boyfriend clean up the house? I'm really embarrassed.

In fact, he rarely enters Jiang Wang's room, even if two people live under the same roof, there is a kind of avoidance outside of etiquette.

This man?...Too aggressive.

The specificity is not reflected in the eyes or the words, but an atmosphere that is ubiquitous.

Even if he is smiling softly, or even burying his head in mopping the floor, his plump and tight muscles are silently warning.

Ji Linqiu refused to enter his room, as if he consciously avoided the natural enemy.

He subconsciously felt that he was so close to Jiang Wang, that if he was not careful, he might be eaten and wiped clean, leaving no bones left.

very dangerous.

Now that Big Tail Wolf is not at home, he hums a song and wanders in. When he steps in the door, he relaxes a lot.

The room? It was messy as always, with t-shirts and jackets hanging one by one, and a tie scattered on the ground.

Just a few steps in, you can smell a man?

Deep and fragrant, with the publicity of male hormones.

Ji Linqiu's face was hot, she opened the window and pretended to help her boyfriend's room? Ventilation, her heart beat faster.

He packed up for a whole afternoon, packed a box of company documents, a few boxes of commonly used clothes, and used up a few rolls of wide tape before he knew it.

The huge wardrobe gradually became empty, revealing a hidden compartment inside, which was not locked.

The secret box was built by the previous owner of this house. It used to be a safe, but when the safe was taken away, it became a push-pull empty cabinet. You can put some important passbook contracts under the cover of clothes. .

There is also a hidden compartment in Ji Linqiu's room, and it's useless for him to keep it empty.

But Jiang Wang is here... will there be something??

Ji Linqiu thought about it for a long time, and decided not to watch it.

He has a very close and trusting relationship with him, but he shouldn't do superfluous things.

Unexpectedly, the hidden buckle has already aged, and several coats outside have been removed, and the inertia will slide to the other side as soon as the inertia is loosened, revealing the bulging cloth package inside.

...cloth wrap?

Ji Linqiu suspected what he was pressing? The sheets and bedding were not washed, so he prepared to be smelled.

Quite the opposite. The package was washed very cleanly and still had the faint smell of mothballs inside.

There were several letters under the package, all of which were letters from Du Wenjuan.

He does know this.

When Peng Xingwang discovered that Jiang Wang had such a good thing hidden in his wardrobe, he shouted that he would put the letter he had received in it, and put it together with his brother's.

Ji Linqiu hesitated again and again, or take it off gently? He carried the package onto the bed and slowly opened it.

As soon as the cloth wrap was undone, a new soft and slippery blanket was revealed. It was neatly folded into four squares, and there were insect repellent wood pellets inside and outside. Obviously, there was something else wrapped inside.

He was suddenly jealous.

What is it? Things should be carefully protected to such an extent?

Ji Linqiu held her breath, lifted the blanket to a corner, and only planned to take a look and put it back, and call Jiang Wang to apologize later.

But he was stunned when he saw it clearly.

The exposed piece of fabric was all too familiar to him.

Wool blend, traditional stand collar, buttons in dark grey.

What about the dress my mother gave me? It's in his closet? !

That's what she did with her own hands-

Ji Linqiu for a moment? Thought he stole the coat, but soon realized something was wrong.

No, this is by no means a new outfit that just got this year.

Surprise took over all his emotions at this moment, so that Ji Linqiu directly picked up the dress, carefully enough to unfold it all.

- It can be said that it is exactly the same.

The cut, the color fabric, and even the scratches on the buttons are all consistent.

When he was peeling apples during the Chinese New Year, he made a mistake, and the tip of the knife touched the button, so that there was a shallow pit that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

But there are exactly the same marks on the buttons of this coat.

At this moment, Ji Linqiu seemed to be breathing like ice. He turned his head and ran quickly back to his room. He found the coat and took it beside it.

No, there are many nuances.

The old coat that Jiang Wang hid has many traces of modification and adjustment.

It is obvious to see that this piece has been handled by several tailors, loosening the originally narrow waistline and shoulders, lengthening the sleeves, trying to use many similar fabrics, and embellishing the stitches where necessary.

The old coat was deformed and hardened because it had been soaked in water for too long, and it could no longer be worn.

So it was carefully folded and preserved, as if it were to be preserved as a precious evidence even if it was decayed to the point of withering.

Ji Linqiu controlled himself to take a deep breath to clarify his thoughts, and countless fragments emerged from the depths of his memory.

Jiang Wang is completely different from everyone else in the city.

He could easily see other people's illnesses and family conditions, and he even knew whether the second child he was pregnant with was a boy or a girl.

Even in the lottery station, you never miss a beat, and your business vision is so accurate and vicious that many people?

He and Xingxing have the exact same mole, and when they smile, they look like father and son.

He never mentioned his parents to anyone, he floated in Rainbow City like no roots, and took care of the child who might have dropped out of school and was seriously injured.

Ji Linqiu refuses to go any further? Think deeply.

He looked down for a long time, as if to verify the last answer, opened the inner pockets of the two clothes, and found an almost blind spot.

When my mother was leaving, she whispered that she sewed two words for him quietly.

Safety.

She embroidered very small with red thread, and hid the characters in a place where she could easily touch them, praying that her son would be safe and sound every year.

The two inner pockets are turned over at the same time, revealing the exact same dark embroidery.

The handwriting on the new coat is still clear with clear strokes. The one that Jiang Wang has hidden has only a few mottled red dots because of the wear and tear over the years, and it is barely discernible.

But when they first met, Jiang Wang had already said it.

He was specially recruited at the age of fifteen and met a teacher at the train station.

The teacher took off his coat and gave it to him, saying, "It's cold in the north, be careful along the way."

I even said to him that you must miss that teacher very much.

The man raised his eyes and smiled, but didn't say anything.

How? Is it possible?

How? Could it be? ?

Ji Linqiu held the two clothes and looked over and over again, surprised that he had been keeping such an amazing secret from him.

But he just refused to doubt him.

Ji Linqiu found that he seemed to be accustomed to Jiang Wang, and his first reaction at this moment was that if he were him, I am afraid it would be difficult to explain, and there would be many difficulties.

He just refuses to doubt him, refuses to guess this person in any bad direction, there is an indescribable stubbornness.

He was flustered, and felt even more in love with him, as if he was dazzled by what to do.

Until dusk faded away, Ji Linqiu sighed and wrapped the old coat layer by layer as it was.

Then put it back to the original place, close the dark compartment, and hang the clothes back to remove four or five pieces.

Downstairs came the sound of turning the key, followed by the chat and laughter of a man and a child.

"I'm going to starve, I can eat this door now!!"

"Put down the bag?! Let's eat hot pot tonight?"

"No!! I want meat!! Braised pork!!"

Jiang Wang felt that he needed to seek the opinion of a third person on this topic, so he raised his voice and shouted.

"Ling Qiu-"

He used to call him Teacher Ji, even if Ji Linqiu protested a few times, saying that he is not his teacher.

Later? After the confession, gradually changed words, and finally was willing to call name. At first, was a little bit awkward.

Ji Linqiu looked up from upstairs, raised his eyebrows and said, "Come back early? Don't you tell me?"

All the children's shoes? He ran all the way up without changing them: "Teacher Ji hugs! My brother pinched my ears just now!!"

Man? On the first floor, he laughed slyly: "Mr. Ji will give me a hug too? Can you?"

"Come up for me?!" Ji Linqiu suppressed his panic and went to help the client. "You have too much stuff in your closet, so take it yourself!!"

Jiang Wang suddenly remembered? What?, slapped his head and ran up? He rushed back to his room? He saw several large boxes of neatly arranged sundries.

"The spring and summer clothes are all packed, and the autumn and winter clothes are in that cabinet. Come on by yourself?"

"I think I have a passbook in it—wait!"

Man? Pulled open the closet and turned his back to him, rummaging for something? Then he pulled his head out of his thick jacket after a while?

"No, it's in the office safe."

"Let's go, go eat first, and let me come with the rest."

He took Ji Linqiu's shoulders and took people out of the room without leaving a trace.

Ji Linqiu poked him in the head: "Next time I'll find a part-time job. I'm going to break my waist today."

Jiang forgot to be cheap and still be good: "Men? How? Can you tell? My waist is not good!"

Peng Xingwang was full of thoughts about the braised pork, and he came to his senses when he arrived at the gate: "Why do boys need a good waist?"

"Listen to his nonsense!"

Boss Jiang is about to officially move out, and many friends in the city are holding a banquet to say goodbye, and they will inevitably send various gifts.

Ji Linqiu has a good relationship with him at the school. Not only was the principal specially approached him to meet and chat for a long time, but Mrs. Xu also sent a collection of Russian poems that she had collected for a long time, with many annotations written in it.

It's also thanks to Jiang Wang who came back to help with packing. The family's dozen boxes of goods have just been shipped to Yuhan, and the living room is full of Christmas-like gifts, so they have to be reorganized in every way.

Peng Xingwang circled around the two adults, turning around and around, and became envious again.

"Brother and teacher? It's amazing, there are so many gifts."

"Part of it has to be considered a relationship between people, and you will meet it when you grow up." Jiang Wang glanced at random: "I really envy you to hang a sock on the bedside on Christmas Eve? Would you like to wait for Santa?"

"I don't believe that." Peng Xingwang said sternly: "Isn't that just looking for you in disguise? Do you want a gift, it can't be considered a gift."

Before he finished speaking, the doorbell rang twice.

Peng Jiahui stood at the door with a small thing in his hand.

He first said hello to Jiang Wangji Linqiu, and he was still restrained and embarrassed to enter the door, but only greeted the children to come to the door.

"Xingxing, you are going to Yuhan. From now on, Dad will go on a business trip every month? Can you stop by? Look at you, what happened? You can tell me anything?"

Peng Jiahui unpacked and tied the little kit around his neck.

"This is the amulet that Dad asked for in the temple. It is changed every year, so don't lose it."

He paused, and seemed to help Xingxing figure out a way out in advance.

"Of course, if you accidentally lose it, tell Dad it's okay, let's go get another one together, okay?"

Peng Xingwang looked at the hill-like pile of gifts in the living room, and then at the small bag around his neck, nodding forcefully with a bright smile.w, please keep in mind:,