"Jingyuan, I've booked a ticket. Let's go."
Lin Jingyuan stood in front of the balcony and looked down. The open space below was full of orphans displaced by the coup. They were doing morning exercises. The early morning sun shone on them, bright and warm, but there was no smile on their faces.
Ye Minglin was confused. He hugged her and asked, "what's the matter?"
"Ming Lin, shall we stay?" After thinking twice, Lin Jingyuan still said what she thought, "we can meet again. Thanks to the existence of this rescue station, I want to do more for the rescue station. There are still many homeless people here, but the rescue station is lack of manpower."
Ye Minglin was pleased with her kindness. After thinking that he had nothing urgent to do, he agreed: "listen to you, I'll be where you are."
Moved, Lin Jingyuan turned back and hugged her, revealing a happy smile.
After that, they stayed at the rescue station to help. Lin Jingyuan still worked on the previous registration information, but ye Minglin became busy. The rescue station accommodated victims from various countries and needed to communicate with many embassies. However, the rescue station lacked knowledgeable communication personnel like him. In addition, orphans whose relatives died need to be adopted, His knowledge of law was used in the handling of a pile of formalities.
The staff of the rescue station wanted ye Minglin to split up to solve the problem. Lin Jingyuan saw it in her eyes. Although she loved his fatigue, she was proud of him. At the same time, she was also very happy to see that they helped so many people.
"Tired?" Lin Jingyuan pinched ye Minglin's shoulder and said in a warm voice, "it's hard. Thank you for accompanying me."
Ye Minglin held her hand and said with a smile, "it's false to say that you're not tired, but you're very happy. Looking at the small faces on the faces of those who find relatives or adopt children, it seems that all the efforts are worth it. It's different from work."
Lin Jingyuan hugged him and said, "this is the joy of helping people."
Ye Minglin pulled her into his arms, sat on his lap and said with a smile, "yes, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to experience this happiness."
Lin Jingyuan rested on her shoulder, took a shallow seat and didn't speak.
Then the political situation in Africa gradually stabilized, and a large number of people in the rescue station were sent out. Lin Jingyuan had nothing to do to help ye Minglin. The latter was much easier there. They worked together, more relaxed and happy, and higher efficiency.
"What?" Ye Minglin stood up and repeated to confirm the news. "Xiaoqi was born. It's a boy."
Ye Minglin, who was far away abroad, was very happy to receive the news. His emotions infected other managers of the rescue station. They asked why. Knowing that his sister had given birth to a child, they congratulated him one after another. However, he had a person who wanted to share most, but he couldn't see anyone at this time.
Ye Minglin fought back his inner excitement and finished what he was doing. He rushed back to their room and saw Lin Jingyuan packing. Without saying a word, he turned his head in place for several times to vent his inner joy.
Lin Jingyuan touched his face and asked, "what happened? Why are you so happy?"
Ye Minglin announced loudly, "Xiaoqi is born. It's a boy. I'm going to be an uncle."
"Great." Lin Jingyuan was also very happy. She pushed him away and continued to pack up. "Just now, the head of the rescue station talked to me and said that there was nothing to do at present. There were enough people. If we wanted to go, we could go."
Ye Minglin went to help and said, "OK, let's go home tomorrow. I'll book a ticket."
Lin Jingyuan thought for a moment, shook her head and said, "let's stay one more day, go shopping and take it back to Xiaoqi and her children."
Ye Minglin praised her thoughtfulness and agreed, "OK."
Then they packed their bags, said goodbye to the staff of the rescue station, left the rescue station, took a taxi to the Hotel nearest to the commercial city and checked in. After a simple rest all night, they went to the street and began to buy gifts for their nephew.
"Buy some milk powder?"
Ye Minglin was about to go forward, but Lin Jingyuan, who was standing at the door of the milk powder store, called him back. He didn't understand and said, "milk powder doesn't need to be used. You can buy it in China."
"It's different. I heard that domestic milk powder often has quality problems. It's better to import it." Thinking of the negative news about milk powder she saw, Lin Jingyuan was very worried and said, "children must pay great attention to what they eat. They can't be careless."
Ye Minglin was persuaded and went into the store and said, "buy it."
Then Lin Jingyuan listened carefully to the salesperson's introduction and distinguished the differences of each milk powder. After comparison, she finally selected three. Each bought two cans of milk powder, and there were many matching milk bottles. It happened that there were also in the store. She chose the pattern and color, and also bought two, which can be used interchangeably.
Ye Minglin carried a large bag of milk powder and said helplessly: "there are a little too many. Each kind is different. I don't know what Qiqi likes to drink. Just buy it back and let him choose. You're still a little short of money as an uncle."
Ye Minglin shook his head: "not bad, buy!"
After that, they went into the children's clothing store. The store was full of dazzling clothes. Lin Jingyuan walked through it and slowly bought them. From time to time, she stopped and asked the clerk to take them down, gently touched them with her hand, felt that the clothes felt good, and asked the clerk to install them at that time.
Ye Minglin protested here: "isn't there a lot of clothes?"
Lin Jingyuan said with a smile: "no, originally children like to climb on the ground. If they are not clean, they have to change their clothes frequently. Also, children grow fast and their clothes are small. Of course, they have to buy more pieces. Moreover, children's clothes are so beautiful that they are very happy when they don't wear them."
Ye Minglin said weakly, "just be happy."
There are food and clothing, and then there are toys. However, the toy store doesn't seem to be so easy to find. After walking a long way, I haven't seen the toy store. Suddenly, ye Minglin stopped at a leather bag store, and Lin Jingyuan stopped. It's very strange.
"Do you want to buy a bag?"
Ye Minglin picked up his shopping bag and walked in: "I think we need a brand-new suitcase."
"Good idea." Lin Jingyuan followed up and smiled proudly, "why didn't I think of it? Maybe we can also buy a small schoolbag for our nephew. Although we can't use it now, we can always use it in the future. "
It's not funny. When they left the bag shop, ye Minglin pulled a large suitcase and liberated their hands. Lin Jingyuan was very cute with a small bag with Mickey pattern on her back. Then she continued to look for the toy shop. After turning a corner, she finally saw the toy pick-up. However, there were differences between the two about what to buy.
Ye Minglin held a cool toy gun and tried to say, "boys should play with guns and guns. Only when they grow up can they be men."
"You're still a barrister. What's good about fighting and killing." Lin Jingyuan refuted him and took a set of medical auscultation instruments. "Playing these can not only obtain happiness, but also increase knowledge and cultivate interest. Maybe he will become a great doctor in the future."
Ye Minglin disagreed: "where do children understand these? Playing is playing and learning is learning. How can the two be mixed together?"
Lin Jingyuan insisted, "haven't you ever heard of teaching in fun? Why not? "
The two quarreled, and the final result was that they both bought it. Then they bought some other things for children. Until the newly purchased suitcase could no longer fit, they went back to the hotel and counted the things they bought. It seemed that they still felt something missing.
"Brother and sister-in-law, are you using me as a warehouse?" Ye Xiaoqi was surprised to see ye Minglin and Lin Jingyuan dragging a suitcase of gifts to her house. He turned and said, "we have milk powder, clothes and toys."
Lin Jingyuan smiled and said, "there are not too many things. Take it."
Ye Xiaoqi reluctantly accepted it, greeted them with Qiqi in his arms and said, "Qiqi, call uncle and aunt."
Qiqi blinked curious eyes and looked at the two strangers. He didn't speak, but his action showed them closeness and stretched out his hand to ask for a bag.
Ye Minglin hugged his nephew and shook it carefully for fear of making his baby nephew uncomfortable.
Lin Jingyuan could not bear the love in her heart. She reached out to her arms, bowed her head and gently kissed her cheek. The little man lay in her arms, which made her heart soft in a mess.
While watching, ye Xiaoqi suddenly came up with an idea. He bumped into his brother and said with a smile, "brother, you see my sister-in-law likes children so much, you have to work hard."
After hearing this, Lin Jingyuan blushed like an apple, turned around and said, "Xiaoqi, what are you talking about?"
"I'm not talking nonsense." Ye Xiaoqi stopped her shoulder. "You see, I'm young and have children. My brother really needs to hold on. In this way, our children can still be partners. Otherwise, the age gap is large, there is a generation gap, and there's no way to play together."
Lin Jingyuan became more and more shy. She sent the child back and turned around and said, "if you talk nonsense again, I'll go."
Ye Minglin went over to embrace Lin Jingyuan and said, "well, Xiaoqi, don't tease your sister-in-law."
"My brother forgot his sister when he had a sister-in-law." Ye Xiaoqi pretended to be jealous, "well, I won't say it. Don't go, brother and sister-in-law. Yanxi will come back later. Let's go out for dinner. How about hot pot?"
Lin Jingyuan agreed: "well, I have eaten Western food for several months abroad. I really can't get used to it. It's still a good Chinese food. It's a dead hot pot."
Ye Xiaoqi felt the same way: "me too. I should avoid eating when I'm pregnant. I can't eat this or that. I'm greedy."
Ye Minglin didn't choose what to eat. Seeing that their aunt and sister-in-law were talking happily, he wrapped up his nephew and played to deepen the feelings between his uncle and nephew.
"Brother and sister-in-law are coming."
After a while, Gu Yanxi came back and simply said hello. Ye Xiaoqi said his proposal to eat hot pot. Of course, Gu Yanxi had no opinion. After giving the children to his aunt, the four drove to the hot pot shop. Ye Xiaoqi and Lin Jingyuan ordered a table of dishes. Over there, Gu Yanxi and ye Minglin asked for a dozen beers, and then put vegetables in the pot for their wives, Listening to their gossip, I said a few words from time to time. I was drinking the rest of the time.
After they had enough to eat and drink, the four people piled up in pairs. Ye Xiaoqi and Lin Jingyuan helped a drunkard. Their good mood was completely destroyed during the meal, but they couldn't let their husband sleep on the street. They had to bear their anger and stop their cars home.
"You say you can't drink. Why are you trying to be strong?"
Lin Jingyuan tried her best to help ye Minglin back home and to the bedroom. As soon as she wanted to throw him into the bed, it was a whirl of heaven and earth. They fell into the bed at the same time. Unfortunately, she was still the one below. But soon, ye Minglin got into bed, but she didn't leave, just reducing her strength.
"You're not drunk?" Lin Jingyuan looked at ye Minglin's clear eyes and felt cheated, "then why do you pretend to be drunk."
Ye Minglin replied, "only pretending to be drunk can make us finish the meal quickly."
Lin Jingyuan pushed him: "get up. Why are you in such a hurry? It's all right."
Ye Minglin did not move: "who said nothing?"
Lin Jingyuan wondered, "what's the matter with you?"
Ye Minglin gradually approached her and whispered, "make man!"