Chapter 57

The good atmosphere was interrupted, and the words at the two mouths swallowed again. The so-called anger and then faded. Cheng Huan's careful thoughts were also cleaned up by the call of Xingxing, thinking that he had thought more about himself before.

She sighed in her heart, not knowing if she was disappointed or relieved. She rubbed the little fart boy's face with her hands and let out a good breath, so she took it home for breakfast.

And Jiang Mingyuan. He returned to his original silence and coldness, and could not say a few words a day.

After watching the sunrise in the morning, after breakfast, they sailed to the sea on a yacht. The two adults also tried diving with the help of the instructor, saw the scenery of the sea, played for a day, and returned to Yongan Island at night.

The cruise ship sailed overnight at sea, and docked at the port at dawn the next day. Cheng Huan's air ticket was set at noon, and during the morning, they could buy some souvenirs.

The most famous specialty on Yong'an Island is the coconut carving, which uses coconut shell or coconut wood as raw materials, and has both practicality and ornamentality. Cheng Huan strolled around the street, picked a rabbit-shaped piggy bank for the stars, bought a set of fruit plates and dishes made of coconut carving, and picked a lot of gadgets to go back to the store All the employees were bought. When she brought the stars to prepare to go back, she found that Jiang Mingyuan hadn't got anyone.

"Aren't you buying something to give away?"

"No." Jiang Mingyuan looked faint.

"I always have to buy something to take home and take it home, or I'll come here for nothing." Cheng Huan was addicted to buying things. This will see that others don't even buy anything, so he took the initiative. Jiang Mingyuan went to pick souvenirs,

The cuff of the suit was caught, and the sweet fragrance from the other person floated. Jiang Mingyuan's body suddenly stiffened. His muscles were tight and he didn't know to refuse. He was grasped and moved forward like a string puppet. There was only that person in his eyes. Scratching onion fingers in cuffs.

Cheng Huan carried the packed souvenirs and dragged Jiang Mingyuan back to the shop he had visited before.

The boss made a business and was very happy. He found that the guest was back again. He was a little nervous. He murmured that there was something wrong with the purchase. His face was full of smiles: "Guest. Is there anything else you need? "

"I want to buy something more." Cheng Huan dispelled the owner's worry with a word, and his face became more sincere with a smile: "Although you want to see what you want, if you don't find something you can go to my house and look at it. Many, if you have special requirements, you can also customize it. We are carving it now and we will send it to you. "

"Okay, let's take a look first." Cheng Huan thanked the boss, let go of Jiang Mingyuan's cuff and let him pick: "Did you fancy it?"

The strength on the cuff disappeared, Jiang Mingyuan was relieved. He took care of his clothes, calmed down his emotions, and responded with a salty look.

This craft store is quite large, with many kinds of things, ranging from jewelry earrings to decorative vases. The prices range from the cheapest dozens to the expensive thousands.

Jiang Mingyuan traveled a lot of times and didn't have the obsession to go out and buy souvenirs, because someone urged him to look at him symbolically, and then picked the most expensive ones. The owner made a big business, grinning cheerfully, not only took the initiative to take away a few gadgets, but also thought about the trouble they brought home, saying that they would send them free delivery.

Three people came out of the store empty-handed, ate a meal, finished lunch early, and were ready to board the plane.

It was already early evening when the plane landed. As soon as we got out of the door, I felt the familiar and strange cold, and drilled through the skin straight into the cracks of human bones.

Cheng Huan put on the large down jacket again, just like that, she still felt cold, and shrank her neck to snore there. Her shoes were not thick, and her toenails were frozen for a short period of time. I admire who is not afraid of the cold.

Jiang Mingyuan held the stars and walked beside him. He was incomparably familiar with his suit. There was only a thin shirt in the suit, which made people feel goosebumps when he looked at him, but he was straight, his steps were steady, and there was nothing unusual.

Walking across the covered bridge to reach the interior, the cold wind that could cut people was blocked out, which made people feel a lot better.

Jiang Mingyuan put the stars down and said to her, "I'll get my luggage."

"Let's get together, too." Cheng Huan thought about his two big suitcases and was sorry to stay here.

She was ashamed to say that she thought she thought about everything and brought everything, such as bed sheets and slippers, and was afraid that the hotel was dirty. As a result, all the daily necessities in the place where she lived were new, and the quality was better than what she had brought. OK, so these things are useless, taking up space for nothing.

"No, I can do it. You are watching the stars here." Jiang Mingyuan watched her hair shed, her neck narrowed, and she looked like a quail. She wanted to rub it a little, but the idea was finally pressed down, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised. , His face relaxed: "I can still move that thing."

Said striding away.

Xing Xing and Cheng Huan are useless. The temperature in city C came down and the whole guy was stunned by the cold. The thick coat that was unwilling to upper body was also put on the body. Learned in the TV series. He held his hands, muttered what he wanted to eat at night, and ate outside for a few days. The little boy missed his mother's craftsmanship.

"No pig trotters, so tired you can't finish eating, how about we make chestnut roast chicken?" Cheng Huan rejected his son's request and changed his proposal.

Xing Xing thought for a while, and thought that chickens are okay, so he nodded reluctantly, "I still have shrimp!"

"You haven't eaten enough these days?" Cheng Huan reached out his hand, pinched his cold face, and then stretched out his other hand to cover him, saying, "Then eat shrimp. "

While the mother and son were discussing what to do with the last soup, a surprised male voice came from them: "Well, so coincident, we met again."

It was the person who took the picture before.

"I'm Yao Qin, do you remember?" He introduced himself with a hot rash: "Did you just get off the plane?"

Cheng Huan straightened up and nodded at him.

"Then we have a destiny." He looked very familiar: "You also live in C City, are you waiting for this kind of person? Would you like to go back to my car? There are just two places on the car."

"no need."

"Don't go outside, you have helped me so much, and it's not a hassle to send you a trip." He took Cheng Huan's rejection as a courtesy, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the stars.

The little guy was talking that dinner was hungry, and he was upset when he was inserted into a script. Now this uncle still wants to take his mother away!

He had a little sense of crisis. Kun Kun in the class said that his mother had gone with other uncles, and then he lost his mother. Xing Xing did not want to be a child without a mother, so at this time, he stood up bravely.

"Let's go back with Dad!" The child held his head up, his head like a fighting cock, and he snorted, "I will not follow you."

The man was a bit embarrassed by the stars. He fancy Cheng Huan at the glance at the beach. He had wanted to find an opportunity to make an appointment, but he never succeeded, and the business card he gave seemed to be sinking into the sea. He thought the skin was good. In the past, every time I tried to catch a hand, this time the opponent's attitude was indifferent. Instead, he was aroused a sense of excitement. In this situation, he not only did not leave, but used the "fate" as an excuse. .

He was in an unstoppable posture, with a greasy affection on his face. Cheng Huan was annoyed by looking at it, and in order to send people away, he reported a string of numbers casually.

Yao Qin was happy to get the number. Just when I wanted to verify the authenticity of the number, I saw someone coming over at the corner of his eyes.

The man had a good look and was very imposing. Because of his work, Yao Qin had seen a lot of big people. He knew that such people were basically unstoppable. He changed his face slightly and was afraid to stay. He said goodbye to Cheng Huan and said later Contact and hurry up.

"Just met an acquaintance?" Jiang Mingyuan came over and asked.

He was empty-handed and laid back, followed by two people to help with luggage, and didn't know where to find it.

"That was the one who asked me to take a picture of him before." Cheng Huan didn't like Yao Qin, so he didn't want to say more, and he was about to skip this topic. Unfortunately, she forgot that there was a little traitor beside her.

Xing Xing is still worried that his mother is leaving with others. Now when he sees his father, he will naturally sue. He jumped in front of Cheng Huan and still looked like an angry chicken. He sold his mother completely: "That uncle is looking for his mother Want a call! "

"Oh?" Jiang Mingyuan made a sound of unknown meaning, his face sinking heavily, he turned out the look of the man from his memory, remembering the bad desires hidden in his eyes, and felt that he had found a good one. The reason, so the confidence to intervene is also enough.

"That man's purpose is not pure, don't go too close to him."

"I know, you can rest assured." Cheng Huan is not a child and will not see through this little trick. She waved her hand and said something very reassuring: "I gave him the phone next door."

Jiang Mingyuan: "..."

For a moment, he didn't know what to say. He praised her wit, or wondered why she remembered the number of the shop next door. She was silent until the end, and only uttered the words "that's good", but she felt a little happier.

The driver waited early, and the three of them got in the car as soon as they left the hall and drove to Cheng Huan.

On the way back, Cheng Huanrang stopped outside a farmer's market, and he had to get off the car to buy food. The star would be bored in the car and he would go down. He went, and Jiang Mingyuan followed suit.

The three people went to the farmers' market together for the first time, but there was no romantic or warm atmosphere.

There are poultry, fruits, and vegetables in the market. Various odors are mixed together, and after a day of fermentation, it becomes more exciting. The stars had covered their noses, and even Jiang Mingyuan frowned. Of course, Cheng Huan didn't like the taste, but there was no way.

"The food in the market is relatively fresh."

She was in charge, saying that the other two could not be rebutted. The family bought the needed ingredients at the fastest speed, all of which made Jiang Mingyuan froze and almost surprised the driver's eyes.

The three returned home and Cheng Huan was cooking. The father and son cleaned the house and got along in harmony.

On the other side, Li Kangyi was confirming with the familiar waiter for the last time: "Your boss will come tomorrow?"

"Certainly, what did I lie to you?" The salesperson who had been dragging the confirmation was also impatient. This was the sixth time he answered this question, and he was hesitant: "What are you looking for from our boss?"

The answer to this question has been drafted many times by Li Kangyi, and he did not blink when he said: "I want to have a classmate party, there are a few classmates who can't be contacted. Your boss has the same name as my classmate. Let me see Is it alone? "