The two of them reacted, and Mei Jin smiled and said, "It must be Xiao Jiang's lover, she's on top."

They had heard Jiang Ling mention it. Zhou Xian had seen it twice, but this was the first time her lover had seen it.

He is tall, handsome and has a good temperament, which is a perfect match for her.

Zhou Jing'an nodded and thanked him, then paused when he saw Hua next to him.

Jiang Ling is doing the final finishing work. She has been converted to a full-time employee and is getting more and more adept at her job. In addition to making coffee, she is also becoming more and more skilled in organizing books, pruning flower branches, and packing bouquets. She has a good relationship with the elderly couple.

She heard footsteps and just raised her head to greet the guests, when she saw Zhou Jing'an walking towards her with Zhou Xian, laughing.

Zhou Xian ran over and took out a blooming red rose from behind him and handed it to her, smiling cutely: "Mom, this is a gift from Dad."

Jiang Ling took it with surprise, squatted down, hugged him and touched his head, then stood up and smiled at Zhou Jingan, "Why didn't you tell me when you arrived?"

He walked closer, took her hand, his brows gentle, "I didn't want to disturb you at work, so I came directly here."

He waited for her to finish, then saw some books on the shelf that interested him. He turned around and asked her softly, "Honey, can I buy two books?"

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, then looked at the other customers who were selecting books. A little embarrassed, she nodded slightly, "Buy it if you like it."

The customers looked at the two of them and thought they were a perfect match, so they couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The sun set earlier and earlier, and by the time the three of them said goodbye to the shop owner and his wife, the crescent moon had risen.

Jiang Ling wanted to take them out for some delicious food, but Zhou Jing'an stopped her and said, "I've learned a few more dishes and want to cook them for you to try."

She smiled. "Okay."

Jiang Ling will be on vacation in a week. Liang Bo and Mei Jin opened the shop not to make money, but because they like it and want to kill time. After getting to know them, I found out that they also live in Jingchun Garden, so they are naturally not short of money.

Every year, the two of them and their children would go back to Liang Bo's hometown in the south to celebrate the New Year. He came to Beijing for Mei Jin, and his children were also developing here. However, the old man could not stand the cold, and in order to ease his homesickness, he always had to go back to the south early and would not come back until after the Lantern Festival.

Jiang Ling was very happy that she could spend a comfortable and pleasant New Year with the two of them.

As the Chinese New Year was approaching, the three of them went to the mall to buy New Year's goods and decorated their home in red, which looked festive.

"Dad, move a little further to the left." Zhou Xian instructed Zhou Jingan in a baby voice to paste the Spring Festival couplets.

"No, no, a little more to the right." The little guy spoke again.

Zhou Jing'an chuckled and sighed. Jiang Ling walked out and touched Zhou Xian's little hand first, which was warm, before looking at Zhou Jing'an.

"Ling'er, Ah Xian's orders are wrong, you come."

Zhou Xian chuckled, and Jiang Ling picked him up with a smile, "A little to the left, yes, that's enough, that's enough."

Zhou Jing'an picked up the red lantern again, stepped on the stone table next to him, flew up, raised his hand to grab the eaves in front of the door, hung one, asked Jiang Ling to hand him another, threw it up and caught it steadily, and then hung the other side.

Zhou Xian clapped his hands and laughed, "Dad is so awesome."

Zhou Jingan landed safely and said with a smile, "Then come practice martial arts with me."

When I was doing big work, I started practicing basic skills at the age of three.

What's more, he already celebrated his fourth birthday on January 10th, so he should learn even more.

Zhou Xian tilted his head, as if thinking about whether to do this.

Jiang Ling smiled and carried the person into the house.

"Come in quickly, you're freezing."

Putting Zhou Xian down, the little guy took off his cotton-padded jacket. Jiang Ling turned around and covered Zhou Jing'an's ears, which were red from the cold. Her warm hands were cozy and she smiled with her eyebrows curved. "Are you cold?"

Zhou Jing'an's eyebrows were gently smiling. He lowered his head slightly and kissed her forehead. His lips were slightly cold, and the kiss was filled with a biting chill.

"You won't be cold if you warm yourself up."