Huahua trimmed her nails: "Oh, I don't even know. I was abroad at that time..."
For a while, no one knew.
Sijin opened her mouth and waited for Yan Zhen to put the snack into her mouth: "Why don't I understand what you say?"
Everyone gave her a "can only be understood but not expressed" look. Sijin glared depressedly, turned around and lay in Yan Zhen's arms: "Little Zhizhi, they bully me..."
"Ignore them. Let's take a rest and I'll take you to the old street." Yan Zhen glared back with an imposing manner, holding Jiao Qing in his arms to comfort her.[
Lei Baoba bit his lip and complained: "I want to play games, uncle, I want to play and take a rest. There is a stinky bear on your phone. I want to see the bears come and go, I want to see the bears come and go..."
Then he stretched out his little arm and shamelessly arched the brocade, and the little man occupied Yan Zhi: "Uncle, I want to see bears coming and going, I want to see bears coming and going, wuwu..."
Sijin glared at the little girl, "Baby, your uncle belongs to your aunt and I alone. Do you understand what it means not to bully another husband?"
"Sijin, aren't you childish? You actually bullied my baby..." The sweetheart chuckled.
Lei Baoba turned away from Yan Zhen's arms and looked at Xi Jin with a mischievous look: "I have a little baby in my belly, do you have one? I have a little baby in my belly, I do.
Two babies, do you have them? If not, the pregnant woman has priority. I really have a baby in my belly... The baby also has to watch bears come and go..."
"..." Poof, everyone fell madly.
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Lei Haotian asked Nan Baihao to find out where the dream lake was as soon as possible, and temporarily decided to follow strict arrangements and go to the local city from here to find a hotel to stay for one night.
After visiting Lover's Valley, Huangshan Mountain, and Taiping Lake, we arrived in the local urban area of Tunxi in the evening and booked a presidential suite in a five-star hotel called International Hotel.
The setting sun seemed to have sprinkled a thin layer of red brocade on the surface of the Xin'an River. Yan Zhen took a walk by the Xin'an River with his baby Sijin in his arms. Naturally, other people followed him.
Unknowingly, I wandered into an antique old street. The street is narrow and deep. The pavement on the street is made of brown-red granite slabs. The shops on both sides of the street are stacked in an orderly manner. They are all brick and wood structures, with white walls and black tiles. The window lattice and door lintels
There are brick carvings and wood carvings with exquisite craftsmanship; between the houses are high horse-head walls, which constitute the beauty of the Huizhou architectural group.
The whole street is winding and stretching, with no end in sight and the street is unpredictable. This old street is an ancient street market that maintains the architectural style of the Southern Song Dynasty and Qingming Dynasty.
It is antique, with teahouses and restaurants, bookstores and ink shops, plaques and flags, and red pavilions with double eaves. Rows of horse-head walls, stone roads with ancient artistic conception, scattered shop buildings, and time-honored brands are full of brilliance. It makes people feel as if they have traveled through time and space and returned to the Song and Ming Dynasties.
Feel.
Sijin wandered around the antique shops with great interest. Xingan felt that she was much more educated and tasteful than Sijin. When she walked into a shop to buy calligraphy, painting and calligraphy, she did not forget to wave to Lei Haotian: "
Husband, come here..."
[Haha, Tunxi is my hometown. Suddenly I feel like Lao Wang is selling melons and boasting about himself. Everyone is welcome to come and play~~ There is nothing else besides the extra chapter. I just want to play around on my honeymoon~~~ Since I want to play, let’s start from my hometown.
, suddenly found that being an author is quite refreshing ~ I wish you all a Merry Christmas, okay?]