Miao Jin also looked at the two photos a few times, as if the two photos had some meaning.
After returning home, Miao Jin always stared at the motorcycle in the yard, his heart fluttering.
I always think of the first time Nie Yiheng got a motorcycle.
It seemed like it was the second month after Miao Jin started school that Nie Yiheng came on a motorcycle.
It’s so cool, let Miao Jin get in the car.
After Miao Jin got in the car, he asked him where the car came from.
Nie Yiheng was in the front and said, "It's second-hand. I usually keep it downstairs at my house. The army is on a tight schedule, so having a car is convenient."
Miao Jin had never asked about his family. She had heard that his mother worked as a nanny for a wealthy family and that his father worked as a gardener, but fearing that it would embarrass him, Miao Jin never told him anything.
It was autumn, and the sound of the wind was whistling in Miao Jin's ears, ringing in his ears all his life.
Whenever he thought of this, Miao Jin's right ear would always turn red and hot.
I always think of that night when we were two people in the suburbs.
Miao Jin has nothing to do during the day. She always thinks about the old days. She has already put away the photos. If she has nothing to do, she will just cook.
She has become very proficient in making scallion pancakes.
Jiang Xingyun really likes the scallion pancakes she makes.
One day, when Jiang Xingyun came back, he said to Miao Jin, "I bought you a car."
"Why buy me a car? It's not like I can't drive." Miao Jin said disdainfully.
"Bicycle. Can you ride it?" Jiang Xingyun asked.
bike--
Miao Jin really doesn't know how to ride a bicycle because he has never ridden one since he was a child.
"You've been free lately, so why not practice riding a bike?" Jiang Xingyun said.
As he spoke, he took out a folding pink women's car from the back seat of his car. It was a dreamy pink and very beautiful. Miao Jin couldn't take his eyes off it when he saw it.
Although he has been driving for many years, he has never ridden a bicycle. Miao Jin wants to try it.
"When do we start learning? Let's start after dinner." Miao Jin said, "It's still dark, so we can still learn."
"What do you mean?" Jiang Xingyun said with a frown.
"Didn't you ask me to learn how to ride a bike? How could I learn without you holding on?" Miao Jin said it as if it was a matter of course.
"You're digging a hole for yourself." Jiang Xingyun put his hands in his pockets and said to the outside world with a frown.
Miao Jincai didn't pay much attention to his expression, his joy was beyond words.
After dinner, Jiang Xingyun held the back seat of the bike while Miao Jin learned to ride a bike in the front.
Although she drove the car well, the bicycle was not as obedient as a car. The handlebars always tilted to the side and Miao Jin always fell. If Jiang Xingyun had not supported her, she would have been badly beaten.
Miao Jin was tired from studying, and Jiang Xingyun was even more tired from holding the bicycle seat.
"Do you want to die of stupidity?" Jiang Xingyun said from behind.
"What's so stupid about that?" Miao Jin said unhappily, "How can anyone learn right away? Besides, I've only been learning for less than an hour."
"One more round. If it doesn't work, practice again the next day." Jiang Xingyun issued an ultimatum.
"Okay." Miao Jin thought that he might be able to learn it in the next round, and he would definitely be able to learn it.
But after the next round, she still hadn't learned it.
Because when they were learning to drive just now, the two of them went far away from home. At this moment, Jiang Xingyun came back on a bicycle with Miao Jin in his arms. Jiang Xingyun rode very slowly.
The afterglow of the winter sunset made their shadows very warm.
Miao Jin's hands scratched Jiang Xingyun's back, "Learn for a while longer."
"I don't want to learn anymore!" Jiang Xingyun said firmly.
"It's beneficial." Miao Jin said humbly again.
"What?"
"I'll make scallion pancakes for you tonight?" Miao Jin said happily.
"What if your husband is a beggar?"
Miao Jin smiled and asked, "Then what do you want?"
"Don't you understand what I want every day?" Jiang Xingyun said.
Miao Jin naturally understood. She sat behind him and pinched Jiang Xingyun hard.
There was nothing he could do, and Jiang Xingyun devoured him completely that night.
On the second Sunday, Miao Jin received a call asking for a translator. This time the call was to a very romantic country - Sri Lanka.
Jiang Xingyun didn't go to work today and stayed at home.
There is no aunt at their house on a daily basis, just the two of them, and the house is very big, so it feels a bit lonely.
Because of loneliness, the relationship between the two people seems close.
Miao Jin said, "I have a mission. I need to go abroad to translate. Do you want to come with me?"
Jiang Xingyun was lying on the sofa watching a basketball game, and he was distracted at first.
Hearing Miao Jin's words, he stared at Miao Jin with interest, "Why did you think of letting me do it?"
"Didn't you let me go on a business trip with you last time? It's only right for you to reciprocate. You should also take a look at the occasion where I act." Miao Jin was also sitting on the sofa watching TV, holding a pillow in his hand.
"Okay, sure." Jiang Xingyun said lightly.
"Really? Then I'll ask them to book the tickets?" Miao Jin asked.
"Of course it's true."
Miao Jin told people on WeChat that she had booked two tickets, one of which she would pay for herself.
"Who are you with? I need your passport information." the other party asked.
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