Hao Xingyue entered a shop where she bought cloth and chose it for a while, Jun Jiuxin hid in a relatively secret place outside, and her eyes never left the shop that sold cloth from beginning to end.

He waited for Hao Xingyue to come out of it, afraid that if he was distracted, he would lose her whereabouts.

Jun Jiuxin, who did not fulfill his responsibilities, was busy chasing his sweetheart, and he didn't know that his son took a little guy younger than him out to go shopping and buy food.

And after Jing Ge listened to Bai Yeling's words, he also thought that Jun Jiuxin would protect Langming.

Lang Ming didn't know that his father was Jun Jiuxin now, to be precise, among the group, only Bai Yeling and Jing Ge knew Jun Jiuxin's true identity.

Everyone else just thought he was Ah Jiu who was sticking and refused to go.

Jun Jiuxin was afraid that he would scare Hao Xingyue, and for such a long time, he only dared to hide behind him to protect Hao Xingyue, and did not dare to expose his identity.

Jun Jiuxin, who thought that he was carrying an oil bottle, was always worried that Hao Xingyue would dislike him.

In fact, in Hao Xingyue's heart, his status is far inferior to Langming.

Hao Xingyue now seems to have treated Langming as her own child.

For Hao Xingyue, who has lost a child, Langming's existence is irreplaceable, and she gave all her love for the child she had never met to Langming.

Hao Xingyue came out of the cloth shop, walked for a while, suddenly thought that there was still some needlework missing, and immediately walked to the other end of the street, where there was a shop at the end of the street that specialized in selling handicrafts such as needlework and thread.

Jun Jiuxin followed behind, pretending to be a passerby and hiding. He happened to be hiding in a small stall selling hairpins, and the stall owner was a cute little girl, who saw him approaching and thought he wanted to buy a gift for his sweetheart.

Hurry up and solicit it hotly.

She said: "This is the son, do you want to choose a gift for your sweetheart? Choose to give her a hairpin, it will be the Qixi Festival soon, and it is perfect to send a hairpin." ”

Jun Jiu Xinyan put half of his attention on the hairpin, picked up a hairpin that he thought was the best and most suitable for Hao Xingyue, and said, "Why is it the most suitable to send a hairpin?"

"Childe doesn't know, usually a married woman will pull up her hair, and if you give a hairpin, isn't it the same as wanting to marry her home?

"Smack. ”

Jun Jiu Xinyan said, a trace of joy and expectation flashed in his eyes, and he directly took out a silver ingot, threw it on the stall, and said in a good mood: "No need to look for it." ”

Will she accept his gift?

Looking at the cute and beautiful hairpin in his hand, Jun Jiuxin hooked the corners of his mouth, as if he could already foresee a bright future.

"Uncle, we want two of the largest sugar gourds. Lang Ming stood on tiptoe, holding his younger brother Jing Di's hand tightly, and pointing to the stick full of sugar gourd strings held by the middle-aged uncle with the other hand.

"Big ......" Jing Di also learned Langming to stand on tiptoe next to him, looking at the sugar gourds full of eyes, sucking saliva, and it looked like his saliva was about to flow out.

"Children, did you come out to buy things by yourself, and what about your parents?" the uncle looked down and saw the two little ones, and bent down to ask the two little ones.

Lang Ming blinked his big bright eyes and said, "What are your parents?"

Jing Di also tilted his head to look at the uncle, "What?" He didn't have much to say, and he learned to say the last two words.