The figures of the two were captured in the camera by a passing photographer.
Lin Feng and Meng Qing strolled leisurely on the misty streets of Jiangnan. The pedestrians and vendors on the street seemed accustomed to the drizzle and continued to walk and shout at a leisurely pace.
"Fengfeng, I want to eat." Meng Qing leaned tenderly on Lin Feng's arm, acting coquettishly.
"Okay." Lin Feng patted Meng Qing's little head gently, and then bought a pink one.
Meng Qing's smile was as bright as the peach blossoms in full bloom in spring. She smiled and held up a paper umbrella to protect Lin Feng from the rain. Her eyes were fixed on that.
Lin Feng looked at Meng Qing's eyes that were shining like stars, and pressed the shutter involuntarily to record this beautiful moment.
After taking the photo, he took the umbrella and handed it to Meng Qing.
"Hey, Fengfeng, take the first bite first." Mengqing took it and said in a gentle tone.
"Are you sure?" Lin Feng raised a playful smile with a bit of mischief.
"Of course." Meng Qing smiled gently and nodded slightly, as graceful as a willow in the breeze.
"Come, hold the umbrella." Lin Feng took it and handed the umbrella to Meng Qing.
Before Lin Feng finished speaking, he grabbed it with his bare hands and, under Meng Qing's astonished gaze, he ate the whole thing in one bite at lightning speed.
Meng Qing was still immersed in shock in the last second, and tears flashed in her eyes in the next second. Lin Feng quickly took a photo of this scene as if he had planned it in advance, and then posted it to his circle of friends with the text:
"A dream of laughter and a dream of no laughter."
"Fengfeng, you...have finished eating." There was a hint of grievance in Mengqing's voice.
"I'm just worried that eating too much might be bad for your teeth." Lin Feng put down his phone and talked nonsense seriously.
"But you didn't leave me any." Meng Qing's tone was tearful.
"It's okay, there's still some on the stick, you can lick it." Lin Feng comforted him. (He was talking about the inserted stick)
"Okay." Meng Qing obediently stretched out her tongue and gently licked the few remaining ones. The moment her tongue touched them, the sweet and sour taste spread over her taste buds, and Meng Qing's expression, which was about to cry, instantly turned into joy.
Lin Feng took Meng Qing's hand and left with a guilty conscience, muttering to himself: I don't know if I will feel guilty for deceiving her, I just feel a little guilty for fooling Meng Qing.
Lin Feng was walking on the street holding Meng Qing's hand, but the attention of passers-by was attracted by Meng Qing who was licking a wooden stick behind them.
"Mom, is that big brother abusing me? He doesn't even buy me food. I'm so pitiful. I can only lick a wooden stick." A little boy lying next to the woman suddenly said.
Although the voice was not loud, it was still heard by passers-by. As the saying goes, children speak without restraint, and everyone looked at Lin Feng.
In an instant, the originally bustling street became quiet. Lin Feng's mouth twitched slightly, then he turned his head and said to the little brother, "Brother is worried that sister will damage her teeth."
"Brother, you are lying." The little brother hugged his mother and said without turning his head.
"How can you talk like that? Apologize now." The woman said to the little boy.
The kid didn't take it seriously and continued, "My mom taught me not to talk to bad people."
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At this time, Meng Qing realized that the atmosphere was a little subtle. She looked at Lin Feng, then at the people around her, and finally shifted her gaze to the little boy.
"Sister, you are so beautiful. I am not good to you. When I grow up, I will buy you whatever you want to eat." The little brother continued to speak without restraint.
"But my sister loves him very much." Meng Qing said to the child gently.
"How much do you love me?" the little boy asked doubtfully, looking at Meng Qing with curiosity, his eyes like twinkling stars.
"I love it super super much." Meng Qing still answered with a smile.
"Is it the same as Xiaoliu's love for Tang Si?" the little kid asked.
"Yes." Meng Qing nodded with a smile, her answer was very firm.
"But I feel my brother's love is not as good as Tang Si's..." Before the little brother finished speaking, he was hurriedly picked up by the woman. The woman bowed her head and apologized, then left quickly, leaving only a group of people slowly dispersing in the place.
Meng Qing then turned around and looked at Lin Feng with a half-smile. There was a cunning light in her eyes, as if to say, "Look, you are still arguing with a little kid."
"How could that be?" Lin Feng's face was a little dark. He was still a little depressed, but this was not towards Meng Qing.
"Fengfeng kiss you." After Meng Qing said that, she pouted her cherry-like lips and spoke softly to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng lowered his head and kissed her tenderly. This kiss was like the spring breeze caressing the tender buds, or the warm sun shining on the earth, full of endless tenderness and love.
Afterwards, Meng Qing leaned in Lin Feng's arms and said with a smile: "Feng Feng will be jealous?"
"How could that be?" Lin Feng's expression finally relaxed, and there was a hint of helplessness in his voice, like leaves blown by the breeze.
"Okay, okay." Meng Qing comforted Lin Feng like she was comforting a child, her eyes full of tenderness and love. Lin Feng understood her feelings, and the unhappiness in his heart soon faded away.
He gently rubbed Meng Qing's head and said, "You are such a lovely and caring little girl."
Meng Qing seemed to have discovered some new treasure. She broke free from Lin Feng's embrace and walked to the stall. She picked up a hairpin as if she was holding a precious pearl. She turned her head and said to Lin Feng with a smile, "Feng Feng, does this look good?"
"Try it on and try it on." Lin Feng said with a smile, his eyes full of anticipation.
Meng Qing heard this and tried to insert the hairpin into her hair carefully, but because it was in the wrong position, the hairpin was a little loose.
Just as she was about to reinsert it, Lin Feng had walked behind her without her noticing. He gently picked up the hairpin and, like a careful craftsman, inserted it steadily into Meng Qing's hair.
Meng Qing at this moment was like a beautiful fairy, and Lin Feng's eyes were full of doting on her.
Meng Qing looked at Lin Feng with a smile on her face and asked in a tender voice, "How is it?"
"I like it very much." Lin Feng raised the corner of his mouth and said jokingly with a smile.
"You didn't even ask the price?" Meng Qing giggled and cooperated with Lin Feng.
"No need to ask more questions." Lin Feng spoke domineeringly, with full of generosity.
"I've let you show off again." Meng Qing said in a flattering manner.
"Boss, how much is this hairpin?" Lin Feng turned around and asked the boss.
The boss was a middle-aged man who was slightly overweight. His triangular eyes narrowed into a slit. He smiled and said, "Hey, sir, 1,300 yuan."
"How much?" Lin Feng was stunned.
"We won't buy it." Meng Qing reacted quickly and spoke first. Isn't this obviously a scam? Is this hairpin made of gold or silver? Why is it priced at 1,300?
Seeing this, the boss hurriedly pulled Lin Feng and said flatteringly: "Then you can bargain. If the price is right, we can be friends."
"130." Meng Qing spoke directly and mercilessly.
Even Lin Feng was surprised. You are bargaining too hard. You just bargain according to the percentage!
"Okay." The boss agreed readily.
Lin Feng was dumbfounded and cursed in his heart, "No, buddy, are you kidding me?"
After Lin Feng paid the bill, he left with Meng Qing, and the two walked side by side on the road.
"Fengfeng, do you think my love of shopping will make you go bankrupt?"
“Isn’t money meant to be spent?”
"Haha, you really make me happy." Meng Qing teased.
She was wearing a long skirt and covering her smile with her hands, which made Lin Feng unable to tell for a moment whether the person in front of him was from ancient times.
"Mengqing, I've made my decision." Lin Feng suddenly said.
"What?" Meng Qing looked up at Lin Feng in confusion and asked.
"You don't have to wear the one I mentioned. Just wear what you have now." Lin Feng said with a wicked smile.
"Pervert." Meng Qing's face flushed and she said in a coquettish tone.
After saying that, she ignored Lin Feng and turned to look forward. Lin Feng took Meng Qing's hand, and the two of them walked back to the inn together, swaying their interlocked hands.
But a pair of beautiful eyes in the distance stared at the departing figure and murmured, "Is it you? Lin Feng."
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