Jiang Xiao felt that Meng Xiannian suddenly said such a thing, and she was a little overwhelmed.

However, every time she reunites after separation, she can really feel his thoughts and surging feelings.

Thinking of Meng Chaojun and his mother, Jiang Xiao couldn't help but say: "You say, will it be a few years, even if we are separated for a long time, you will not be happy to meet again?"

Love is supposed to be a very fleeting thing.

Meng Xinian reached out and pinched her face, feeling that the feeling seemed to be much better than before.

"Silly girl, do you want me to be tired of you? Don't think about it, it's impossible in this life. ”

Jiang Xiao's face was hot and he slapped his hand away.

I really shouldn't have discussed this with him.

Why does he always feel that his eyes are so hot, and when he looks at her, he always feels like she wants to eat it whole.

"Roast a leg of lamb, I'll go for a walk by the lake!" she turned and ran away.

It's better to give him a little room to calm down!

Meng Xinian was roasting a leg of lamb while looking at Jiang Xiao, who was walking slowly along the lake.

His kitten, his little girl.

He took her out, in addition to wanting to be alone with her, but also because he felt that she might be tired of dealing with those people during this time.

Although the scenery here is not very good, this is a place where he and Chen Yin used to come before.

When they were all sad, two people, one carrying two bottles of soju, rode a bicycle from the compound here, sat on the rocks they had brought home, looked at the quiet lake, and drank with their heads down. At the end of the day, you will feel a lot calmer.

He just wanted her to have a quiet and peaceful space for a while.

And him.

and the leg of lamb he roasted with his own hands.

He watched as his little girl crouched down, picked up something, and ran towards him.

The wind lifted her black hair, and the light of the lake lined her bright eyes, Meng Qiannian felt that the scenery that she was tired of seeing here was suddenly beautiful.

"Meng bully, what do you see I picked up?"

Jiang Xiao ran up to him and lifted a blue-white and sallow-yellow stone in front of him.

"Isn't this stone beautiful? Doesn't it look like a salted duck egg?"

Meng Xiannian looked at it, and it was really.

The stone was half oval, blue-gray, like a duck's eggshell, with a notch on one side, and inside was a small round sallow stone, which was smooth and shiny, and looked like an open salted duck egg.

"It's very similar, and it looks so delicious. ”

Jiang Xiao laughed: "I'm lucky, right?" She played with the stone, a little in love, and suddenly remembered.

In the past, she read the newspaper and heard that there were some strange stone fairs, and the strange stones could also be sold at a high price.

Then the stone in her hand is probably not cheap, right?

Jiang Xiao's eyes lit up when he thought of this.

She remembered the scented stone in her space again. It was picked up on Chen Baoshen's medicine mountain, could it be that the stone is also one of the strange stones?

It seems that she will have to inquire about this at that time.

"Good luck. Meng turned the leg of mutton over and said seriously: "However, no matter how good your luck is, it can't compare to mine." ”

Jiang Xiao suddenly became interested, leaned over, and asked, "Really, have you picked up something good, what have you picked up?"

Meng Xinian brushed the leg of lamb with a layer of oil, and then looked at her, the corners of his lips hooked.