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The embarrassed atmosphere disappeared under the quarrel of my parents.

After the old man and his daughter-in-law had finished mixing their mouths, they finally thought of serious things and laughed honestly, "what do you want to eat, little girl? Soy sauce cake or scallion cake

First, she looked at Wen Yiyan with a look of inquiry. Seeing that he had no objection, she happily said to the boss, "uncle, please give me a piece of soy sauce cake."

"Well, wait a minute." The old man is familiar with cutting a piece of steaming Maotai flavor cake into eight pieces with rice characters. Take out one part, fold it slightly, and then cut it into a small piece, which is convenient for guests to eat with bamboo sticks.

The aunt picked up a paper bag and opened it. When the old man finished cutting it, she packed it.

During her leisure time, the aunt looked up at the young people in front of her, and said with a smile, "you are wearing beautiful clothes. Are you the lovers' clothes that young people often say?"

Fanxing lowered his head to cover his smile, and his face was slightly hot.

Yes, yes, it's a couple's outfit!

Wen Yiyan was obviously stunned, and then he noticed that his clothes were very similar to those of Fanxing.

He clenched his fist and coughed under his nose. Wen Yiyan looked stiff and looked at an ice sculpture in the distance, pretending not to hear her.

Aunt is a wonderful person who knows how to amuse herself. Seeing that the two young people are shy and their smile is more bright, she continues to tease: "it's quite right to look at them. If we can support each other to go on, it's also a beautiful thing."

"Yes, much better than when we were young." The old man put the sliced soy sauce cake into the paper bag and chuckled.

Liu Jiamin did not know when to come to the Vatican star, with a smile on her face and her hand on her shoulder.

"I look at these two children are quite matched, especially Xiaoxing. I like it when I look at it. If my son can have the luck to go to her, I will wake up laughing at night."

Fanxing was praised by Liu Jiamin and her face was burning. She secretly looked at Wen and her ears were buzzing. She was very nervous and could not speak.

His mother's mind, Wen Yiyan naturally knows, he also does not tear open, stand indifferent, look calm.

The aunt handed the packed soy sauce cake to Fanxing, pointing to the small barrel with bamboo sticks beside her, "how many sticks do you need to take?"

Then she looked at Liu Jiamin and said with a smile, "yes, there are not many good girls now. You really have to let your son cherish others."

Liu Jiamin sighed, "I think so too, but now the young people's thoughts are different from those of our time. I don't know whether he will listen or not. Alas..."

Wen Yiyan: "what's more..." The corners of the mouth puffed slightly.

Fanxing is holding the fragrant soy sauce cake, trying to focus on the cake instead of the blushing conversation.

The aunt said, "let it be. Fate is strange. Sometimes it looks like it's impossible, but it turns out to be a surprise. So I can't be anxious."

Seeing what his daughter-in-law said, he couldn't help joking: "how can you have so much experience in love when you are such a person who has only been in love once in a lifetime?"

"Don't tear down the stage!" she said

The two couples, who were about 100 years old, began to mix their mouths again.

In a word, you come and I go, regardless of up and down, there are jumping feet, the corner of the mouth that wipe dust fall the smile is always the same.

Fanxing suddenly envied the feelings of uncle and aunt, accompanied through half a life, the two people as at the beginning.

I often bully you, but I love you all the time.

Such a long stream of feelings, often the most difficult.

After saying goodbye to uncle and aunt, the three of them continue to move on.

Every few steps, there is a large or small ice sculpture exhibition.

Each of the ice sculptures are hung with lights of different colors. When night falls, the lights will pour out, which will surely have a different taste.

"Do you want to eat?" Fanxing timidly asked a question, since just after Aunt Liu and uncle and aunt's banter, she has not been able to calm down, as usual, naturally talk to him.

He never liked it, she knew.

She will ask, but the atmosphere is really too embarrassing, she can only find some topics to ease.

Unexpectedly, he actually picked up a bamboo stick, poked a small piece, and ate

Fanxing's mouth could not be closed, and his eyes were staring at him.

Wen Yiyan raised eyebrows, "what are you looking at? Didn't you let me eat it? "

It won't be so stingy. I can't give up a piece of it.

Fanxing shook his head, stupefied, and nodded again. Finally, he did not know whether he supported shaking his head or nodding.

"Er Is it delicious? " She blinked and digged the subject.

He said, "OK."

Actually, it's a little greasy. I don't know why she likes it so much.

Fanxing stretched out the paper bag in front of himWen Yi Yan congealed her one eye, did not know what was thinking, finally picked up the bamboo stick and poked a piece.

Fanxing felt very happy.

Delicious food, of course, it will be more delicious if we share it together.

She also specially asked Aunt Liu, but Aunt Liu has strict time regulations on food. In addition to the usual three meals, she seldom eats anything else, not to mention these nutritious snacks.

Liu Jiamin refused, but also said, "these things are not healthy, eat once or twice, don't eat more, you know?"

"Well, I see." Brahmin as like as two peas, nodded in his heart, and felt that the two were worthy of the same mother and son.

Along the way, Liu Jiamin almost seizes the opportunity to say something that makes Fanxing shy.

Of course, these words are all around her and Wen.

In the experience of another upsurge of heat, Fanxing finally can't help but hold Liu Jiamin's arm and let her slow down.

When Wen Yiyan walked a few steps away, she leaned to Liu Jiamin's ear and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "Auntie, you don't want to talk about those words. He doesn't like to hear a word."

Liu Jiamin beamed and asked, "do you like listening?"

"But a word..."

"Didn't he refuse?"

Vatican Star:

He was just too lazy to retort, she thought.

Fanxing pursed his lips and said, "but we are both very uncomfortable in this way."

Liu Jiamin laughed and teased, "I think he is very comfortable."

Fanxing looked at the back in front of him and blinked. Well, he was really comfortable.

Feelings on her alone there tangled uneasy.

Liu Jiamin patted her on the shoulder, smiling and comforting, "it's OK. I'm used to hearing more."

Vatican Star:

Although Liu Jiamin's argument is well founded, Fanxing has always felt that it is not very good.

She was afraid that Wen would resent this, even though he didn't look different now.

But he has always been a master of hiding emotions.

Therefore, for the next journey, Vatican specially kept a safe distance with Wen Yiyan and did not dare to get too close.

Liu Jiamin is always concerned about the two children's dynamic.

It was almost the first time that she found out about the Vatican.

Her eyes flashed slightly, and she couldn't help laughing.

"The ice sculpture is very fine. Let's take some pictures here." Liu Jiamin stops in front of a large ice sculpture and beckons to Fanxing and Wen.

Before going out, she took her camera with her.

Wen Yiyan consciously acts as a temporary photographer.

Liu Jiamin hugs Vatican star, now before the ice sculpture, smiling, just like a pair of affectionate mother and daughter.

After changing several positions in succession, Vatican's eyes lit up and suddenly remembered something.

She suddenly ran to Wen Yiyan, took the camera in his hand, and said with a smile, "you go, I'll take some pictures for you and your aunt."

Wen Yiyan subconsciously twisted eyebrows, "no need."

"Go, go, go out and play so much. It's good to take photos and record them." With that, Brahma reached out and pushed him forward.

Liu Jiamin stood in front of the ice sculpture and looked at him in silence without speaking.

"I..." Instinctively, if he wants to refuse, he stops abruptly when he receives his mother's eyes. He gathers his eyes and thinks for a long time before he walks towards Liu Jiamin's place.

Fanxing held the camera and grinned, which is a good opportunity to improve the relationship between mother and son!

Wen Yiyan stands beside Liu Jiamin, separated by a certain distance, his body is a little stiff, and his expression is not very natural.

Liu Jiamin also has a moment of no measures.

Their mother and son have not taken photos together for a long time. I remember that the last time they took photos was when their son was five or six years old.

Vatican adjusted the camera, fixed the focus, and with a click, the photo was completed.

Afraid that she did not shoot well, she specially took a few more, and then let Aunt Liu pick out the best to see, and delete the rest.

After shooting, Liu Jiamin suddenly came over again and said with a smile, "give me the camera. You go there. I'll take some pictures for you two."

"No, not at all." Fanxing's voice is getting smaller and smaller. He looks up at the straight figure before the ice sculpture. His mood is uneasy.

"Go." Liu Jiamin didn't give Fanxing a chance to refuse. Instead, she pushed her to her son's side, and then turned away to find the best place to take photos.

How can I not use it? This is her original purpose

Standing by Wen Yiyan's side, Fanxing suddenly remembered that she had known him for so many years, but had never taken a group photo.

"You are closer, so far away, like two strangers." Liu Jiamin called out to them.

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