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"Lin Jingming, I saw someone recommend this grilled breast fan online!" Xia Zhitang ran over, phone in hand. "Boss, give me two!"
"Just one skewer is enough. I really can't eat any more!"
Lin Jingming was still holding the broken crispy cakes that Xia Zhitang had just bought. This person bought several flavors, tasted each one, and finally stuffed the ones he didn't like into Lin Jingming's pockets.
"We can still walk around for another two hours. I can digest all the food by walking more!" Xia Zhitang tasted the hot roasted milk fan and his eyes lit up.
"This is delicious! No kidding!"
Lin Jingming looked at the roasted breast fan held in front of him, his stomach still tingling with the taste of steamed chicken, and he really didn't want to eat it.
"Just try a bite, it's very good." Xia Zhitang looked at Lin Jingming who was still not moving his mouth, and couldn't help but raise the bamboo stick higher and hand it to his mouth.
Lin Jingming looked at her insistent eyes and took a bite reluctantly: "It's quite delicious."
"Yeah, I didn't introduce you wrong!" Xia Zhitang smiled with her eyes curved. When she turned around, the end of her hair brushed across Lin Jingming's chest, bringing her floral scent mixed with milk to his nose.
"Xia Zhitang, you will get fat if you keep eating like this." Lin Jingming said slowly.
Xia Zhitang paused, a gust of wind blew over and lifted the ends of her hair: "I missed this time, I don't know when I will be free next time."
Her loss lasted only a few seconds before she was attracted by the oil-paper umbrellas displayed in the window of a shop in the distance.
"Lin Jingming, the oil-paper umbrellas in that shop are very artistic!" Xia Zhitang waved at Lin Jingming.
"Like a child." Lin Jingming whispered softly as he looked at her jumping figure.
"What did you say?" Xia Zhitang turned around and urged, "Can you please walk faster? We're on a tight schedule!"
"We still have an hour to go shopping." Lin Jingming raised his wrist to check the time on his sports watch. "Xia Zhitang, didn't you say we should make the most of this time to go shopping?"
"Now is the time to enjoy the leisure of a quiet afternoon." Xia Zhitang sat in a bamboo chair with a cup of Zhukula coffee, lazily admiring the sea of flowers outside the window.
"I see you're tired from walking." Lin Jingming opened the cloth bag he bought at a tie-dye shop and stuffed the miscellaneous things scattered around his feet into it.
"Oh, you see through it but don't say it out loud!" Xia Zhitang glared at Lin Jingming dissatisfiedly, not knowing that in the eyes of someone, her eyes were filled with indescribable coquettishness.
Lin Jingming felt his body soften as he casually picked up the silver jewelry he had just bought. "The big one is for Qingluan. I had someone engrave words on it. The small one is for Xiao Qingmiao."
"A silver dog collar for Qingluan?" Xia Zhitang almost spilled his coffee laughing. "Lin Jingming, aren't you afraid it'll get stolen? I thought you were giving it to someone, buying such a big one."
"He's my son after all. What's wrong with a silver collar? I was thinking of giving him a gold one!" Lin Jingming suddenly remembered that he hadn't given Qingluan any gold jewelry yet. "Qingmiao's golden bean sprouts are solid. You'll have to find a big glass cabinet for them! I designed them myself. I only had the craftsman make them after I saw the 3D drawings and they looked good!"
Xia Zhitang put the coffee cup on the table next to him with shaking hands, laughing so hard that he almost couldn't breathe.
"Is it so funny?" Lin Jingming listened to Xia Zhitang's goose-like laughter with some depression, and raised his mobile phone to record it.
"Don't record!" Xia Zhitang reached out to grab Lin Jingming's phone.
"My phone automatically uploaded the backup!" Lin Jingming said proudly, holding up his phone. "It's just some black history. I've seen you no matter how ugly you are."
"You're so capable!" Xia Zhitang was so angry that he grabbed the pillow behind him and hit Lin Jingming.
"Dear guests, please do not play around in the store." The boss reminded them loudly.
Xia Zhitang's face turned red, and Lin Jingming took the opportunity to grab Xia Zhitang's wrist, snatched the pillow from her hand and stuffed it back.
"Did you hear that? Speak softly and be careful of the impact."
"Lin, Jing, Ming!" Xia Zhitang narrowed his eyes and squeezed out his name from between his teeth.
"I was wrong." Lin Jingming pointed to the front desk of the coffee shop. "Here are postcards. How about writing a few and sending them back?"
Xia Zhitang glared at Lin Jingming, then stood up and went to pick out the postcards.
"You need stamps to send this, right?" She and Wang Jiajia wrote to each other as children. "I wonder if the post office here has sets of stamps? I think Jiajia would like them."
"Stamps are available for sale here. Turn right outside the post office and walk about 200 meters," the owner replied while grinding coffee beans. "I'm not sure about commemorative stamps. With cell phones now so convenient, no one would buy postcards unless they were traveling."
"Let's go to the post office before we go back." Xia Zhitang picked and chose postcards. "Lin Jingming, do you want a postcard?"
Lin Jingming stared at Xia Zhitang's slender fingers, and felt that the sparkling diamond ring on her ring finger was extremely annoying: "Okay."
Lin Jingming opened the door and was greeted by a cool breeze. The orange light in the corridor dispelled some of the darkness but could not illuminate the dark living room.
He raised his hand and turned on all the lights, thinking about asking someone to install a sensor light in the living room, otherwise it would be unbearably dark every time he came back.
Then I thought about my schedule and sighed unconsciously.
Every time I join the team, I am so busy that I don’t know how long it will take to come back. It seems that there is no need to go through so much trouble.
He turned around and pulled the luggage that was at the door in. He had only a small suitcase when he left, but when he returned, he had a large bag of stuff. There were local specialties sent by the leaders of Qingshui County, and a gift that Xia Zhitang had bought for him.
Lin Jingming had just left the house the day before yesterday morning, but it felt like a long time had passed.
The days spent with Xia Zhitang were so fulfilling that they seemed to be a clear dividing line from my usual busy life.
As long as you get close to Xia Zhitang, even the air seems to become cheerful and fresh.
Without taking a rest, he first opened the suitcase, took out a box filled with cushions, and carefully took out the black cat with a big mouth.
This is a common guardian beast in Bai architecture. Xia Zhitang laughed so hard when he saw it for the first time.
"Lin Jingming, the way this cat shows its fangs and claws is just like you yelling and screaming on the set!" She laughed so hard that she took two breaths before she could speak clearly.
"Nonsense, I don't have that!" He looked indignant, but actually he had already planned to secretly buy this little black ornament.
"Boss, please help me wrap up the one with the biggest mouth!" Xia Zhitang pointed at the tile cat that looked the most lively and funny.
"You bought it even though you said it was ugly?"
At that time, he had some expectations in his heart.
"Who said it's ugly? That's called ugly-cute!"
At that time, his mind was full of Xia Zhitang praising this cute clay cat that looked like him. It turned out that in her eyes, he was also cute.
"Here, I'll take you there."
What was Lin Jingming's reaction when Xia Zhitang held the packaged clay cat in front of him?
Well, it seems like I am wrapped in a soft marshmallow cloud, so light and comfortable.
He looked at the tile cat with pointed ears in front of him, and the smile on his face never faded.
After looking at it left and right for about ten minutes, he carefully carried the tile cat to the study.
A new glass cabinet was installed next to the computer desk. Lin Jingming pressed the fingerprint lock and carefully placed the tile cat on the upper layer.
The entire cabinet was filled with several items scattered around.
On the middle floor, there is a heart made of broken mugs, which is the wholesale payment given by Xia Zhitang.
After Cheng Shubai broke the cup, Lin Jingming asked Xia Zhitang for a new one. He then spent some time piecing the broken cup together into an artistic heart shape and sent it for processing and fixation.
Next door is the camera that Xia Zhitang gave me, which is placed in a mini drying box.
Lin Jingming was thinking that after he finished the current work, he would take the gift from Xia Zhitang out to collect folk songs, which would also provide a common topic.
After slowly counting the gifts sent by Xia Zhitang, Lin Jingming couldn't help feeling a little jealous when he thought of Xia Zhitang buying a Dongba wood carving for Gu Zian.
He took out his cell phone and wondered how to get rid of Gu Zian.
As soon as Xia Zhitang opened the door, Gu Zian was yawning and walking in the living room holding Xiao Qingwu.
After not coming back for two days, Gu Zian seemed to have become much more haggard, and his eyes were full of grievance when he looked at Xia Zhitang.
"What's wrong?" Xia Zhitang asked Aunt Wang as she quietly changed her shoes and handed her a wet wipe to wipe her hands.
"Qingwu has only been clinging to Zi'an these past two days, and won't coax anyone else to sleep."
After Xia Zhitang tidied himself up, he walked over quietly and saw Xiao Qingwu frowning, with his little face pressed against Gu Zian, and a tiny tear on his eyelashes.
Gu Zian stopped and let Xia Zhitang take a good look at his daughter.
"Thank you for your hard work, husband." She raised her hand and used her sleeve to wipe the sweat from Gu Zian's forehead.
"Our little cotton-padded jacket is leaking air." Gu Zian said in a low voice.
Xiao Qingwu, who had just fallen asleep, sniffed and opened his eyes.
Gu Zian was panicking and tried to rock her gently to comfort her, but the little girl stretched out her little hands towards Xia Zhitang and started crying loudly.
Xia Zhitang looked at Qingwu's aggrieved expression and small hands, and inexplicably had an intuition.
"Zi'an, let me try to hold you."
"But your waist..."
"It's okay, just a moment."
Seeing that Xia Zhitang was so persistent, Gu Zian carefully held his daughter in her arms.
Xiao Qingwu cried even louder when she smelled the scent on Xia Zhitang's body.
"Baby, mommy is back." Xia Zhitang looked at her daughter in her arms, and her heart slowly calmed down.
"I'm sorry for not telling you earlier. Mom just went out. You're not gone. Mom is always here." She whispered softly in Xiao Qingwu's ear to comfort him.
Xiao Qingwu rubbed her face against Xia Zhitang in grievance, but her crying became softer.
"Mom will tell you in advance next time she goes out, don't cry." Xia Zhitang continued to coax Xiao Qingwu.
Xiao Qingwu slowly stopped crying, opened her mouth and twisted her head, looking for something.
The nanny quickly stuffed the prepared milk powder into Qingwu's mouth. After the little guy was full, he turned his head and fell asleep. This time, her brows finally relaxed.
Xia Zhitang felt a dull pain in his lower back and gently handed his daughter to the nanny.
Seeing Xiao Qingwu move, Xia Zhitang immediately held her little hand.
Xiao Qingwu felt his mother's body temperature and finally fell asleep peacefully.
Xia Zhitang looked at his daughter, his thoughts complicated.
This is her daughter. Even if she doesn't breastfeed her or sleep with her personally, she still loves her daughter.
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