While they were chatting, Qin Jiaojiao came running over crying.

"What's wrong, girl?" Jin Long was startled and quickly squatted down and picked her up.

Soon after, Lin Zicheng also ran over crying.

The two were confused.

"Dad, look..." Jin Jiaojiao spread out her palm, and there was a small strawberry hairpin inside.

"Ah? My mother bought it for me. It's very beautiful." Jin Long's daughter wiped the tears from her face and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she was not injured.

Lin Zicheng shook Lin Feng's head and pointed at the hairpin, "This is mine."

Lin Feng and Jin Long looked at each other, as if they both understood what was going on.

Jin Long laughed heartily, "It's just a small hairpin, return it to the owner quickly, Dad will take you to choose later, take the one you like."

Lin Feng also said: "Yes, it's just a small hairpin, why don't you ask the girl in the kindergarten to give you one?"

Jin Long's mind was full of black lines. He took a step back cautiously while holding his daughter.

"Aha, since you have to treat us at noon today." Lin Feng gave the doll he had just caught to Jin Jiaojiao. The little girl was extremely happy after taking the doll.

"Alright, alright, I was just kidding. His mother is very strict with him. I dare not instill this kind of thinking in him. Shen Qingxue will eat me up if she knows." Lin Feng pinched Jin Jiaojiao's little face. "But your daughter is really pretty. It's a good thing she didn't follow you."

"Nonsense, it doesn't matter if she's not pretty. I spent a lot of effort to get her back then." A trace of nostalgia flashed across Jin Long's face.

"Yes, the children are this big now."

The sun sets in the west, and another day begins.

Lin Feng led Lin Zicheng to the flower shop, where Shen Qingxue was pruning flower branches. Now she has become an expert in this field. It is strange to say that it was Lin Feng who wanted to open a flower shop first, but later he gave it to Shen Qingxue.

There were a dazzling array of flowers of all colors in the store, and the fragrance of the flowers was entangled with each other. Lin Feng sniffed and sniffed carefully.

After Lin Zicheng entered the flower shop, he skipped and jumped to find Daigua. Daigua was a little old, and after dodging left and right several times, he was still caught by him. Daigua struggled for a few times, then resigned himself to his fate and lay down obediently.

Everyone in the family was busy with their own things, but Lin Feng felt like he had nothing to do. He found a pair of scissors and wanted to help trim the flowers. However, he was scolded by Shen Qingxue just after he cut one.

Scratching his head awkwardly, Lin Feng sat down behind the bar, took out a can of wolfberries from the bottom, grabbed a handful into the cup very casually, thought for a while, and grabbed another half handful.

He drank hot water comfortably and looked at the two people, one big and one small, busy in the store, sighing. Since Lin Zicheng was born, his and Shen Qingxue's lives could be said to have changed completely.

The little remaining sunlight shines into the store through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, covering the various flowers and plants in the store with a faint golden glow.

It was not until the sky grew dim that Shen Qingxue put down her work and prepared to close the store and go home. On her way home, she ran into Yang Xu's family who were also returning home from get off work. She greeted them and agreed to go out and play together when they had time.

"Dad, am I going to marry Jin Jiaojiao in the future?" On the way home, Lin Zicheng asked, holding the strawberry hairpin in his hand.

"Hehe, you already have one in your hand, right? What? Are you still looking at what's in the bowl and thinking about what's in the pot?" Lin Feng hit the little guy on the head mercilessly.

Lin Zicheng was a little confused, covering his head and asking his mother for help, "Mom, should I marry Jin Jiaojiao?"

Shen Qingxue also saw the strawberry hairpin in the little guy's hand through the rearview mirror. She was immediately confused and wondered how this naughty child could be as naughty as his father.

"I don't know!" Shen Qingxue replied unhappily.

In the car, Lin Zicheng suddenly felt very conflicted. Jin Jiaojiao was so beautiful, Piaopiao was so gentle, and they often brought him delicious food. So he stared at the hairpin in his hand and fell into deep thought, with a serious look on his little face.

Lin Feng also vaguely saw what his son was thinking, and his expression was not much better than Shen Qingxue's.

The evening breeze blows gently, mixed with a hint of autumn coldness.

Shen Qingxue did not give up her idea of ​​becoming a writer and she would write a paragraph every night. When Lin Feng came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he saw Shen Qingxue staring at the computer screen in a daze. He guessed that she had run out of inspiration again.

Lin Feng approached quietly. Shen Qingxue, who was concentrating on her work, didn't notice him approaching. Her body lightened and she was picked up by Lin Feng. "Don't make a fuss. What if you disturb the children?"

"It's okay, the little one has fallen asleep a long time ago." Lin Feng lowered his head and kissed Shen Qingxue's smooth forehead, then tiptoed and carried her into the bedroom. Shen Qingxue lay quietly in Lin Feng's arms, allowing him to put her on the bed.

Lin Feng was lying on the bed, his hand dishonestly stroking Shen Qingxue's back, feeling a little distressed.

"What are you thinking about? Shen Qingxue turned over and hugged Lin Feng, snuggling in his arms and rubbing her face against him."

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"It's nice to meet you."

Time flies, time is like an arrow, day by day, year by year, like flowing water in the east, never to return, and it is precisely because of this that human life is given meaning.

It's spring again and the flowers are blooming.

Lin Feng drove fast to pick up the little guy and take him home. The car was playing rock music that was very popular at that time. Time could only leave traces on his appearance but could not change his young heart.

Lin Zicheng was probably too tired, and he fell asleep in the back seat with his schoolbag in his arms without knowing when.

"Son, son, you will easily catch a cold if you get off the car like this." Lin Feng used his free hand to push him.

The little guy rubbed his eyes sleepily and tilted his head to look at the night view outside the window.

Lin Feng casually adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, changed to a soft piece of music, and slowly slowed down the car.

Shen Qingxue was reading a book on the sofa. After seeing two, she raised her eyes and said with a smile, "You're back."

"I'm back, Mom." Lin Zicheng responded and hung his schoolbag on the clothes hanger.

Daigua was already very old, lying on the sofa in a daze. When he saw Lin Feng and Lin Zicheng come in, he stood up, walked over and rubbed against Lin Zicheng's trouser leg, barked softly, and lay lazily on the ground.

Lin Zicheng was already in junior high school and was almost as tall as Shen Qingxue. He squatted down and carried Daigua back to the sofa, scratching his head. Daigua lay quietly on his legs with his eyes squinted.

Lin Feng sat between his son and his wife, with his hands gently placed behind the mother and daughter. In his eyes, Shen Qingxue and Lin Zicheng both exuded a different glow.

Lin Feng smiled.

Shen Qingxue also met his gaze and smiled knowingly.

Best regards, see you in the world!