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Chapter 339 Wonderful Aesthetics

January 21st.

Lunar calendar twenty-fifth.

More and more people are returning to their hometowns, and the New Year atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger. Whether on the streets or in supermarkets, you can already see big promotions for New Year goods.

Liu Changqing also did some shopping.

After coming to this world, he planned to spend the first year in the An family. After all, the An family had already discussed it the last time they came to visit An Yuanyao.

But before going to their home, Liu Changqing planned to go back to his hometown.

When his son was sent to the hospital with a high fever last time, a middle-aged man who claimed to be from Liu Changqing asked him to borrow 20,000 yuan, and said that every year, his uncle's family went to visit his parents' graves.

No matter what the purpose is, Liu Changqing will show his filial piety for himself, or...the former Liu Changqing.

Then he went to visit his relatives. Liu Changqing had already made plans in his heart. When he was 28 years old, he drove An Yuanyao and his two children to Anjia first.

After settling them in, I drove back to my hometown alone, stayed there for a day, and then returned to Anyuanyao's hometown on New Year's Eve.

We can also catch up with the Spring Festival Gala.

He likes the Spring Festival Gala.

Thinking about this, Liu Changqing suddenly felt a little nervous for some reason. After all, contact with relatives would be a small problem.

But it's not a big problem. After all, Liu Changqing used to be less talkative. When the time comes, he can just talk less and eat more.

Presumably... they won't be able to notice anything wrong.

Carrying the gifts prepared for relatives, Liu Changqing took the elevator back to the door of his home, first put the things on the ground, and then took out the key and opened the door of his home.

After opening the door, Liu Changqing carried the things he had just placed on the ground and shouted towards the room.

"Daughter-in-law, look at what I bought for you..."

Before he could finish his words, he was about to take off his shoes and put on indoor slippers when he saw a pair of unfamiliar women's shoes.

Liu Changqing could tell this from the style of the shoes.

He stood there stunned, raising his head and looking towards the living room.

What he saw was the girl named Zhang Yunjing staring at her son sitting on the sofa.

At this moment, Liu Zhiyue had a lifeless expression on his face, as if his eyes were dull, staring blankly at the unopened black screen.

An Yuanyao also felt a little worried at the side.

Because she was nearly four months pregnant, she was wearing very loose clothes and was looking at the two children near the sofa.

Sensing the movement at the door, Zhang Yunjing immediately looked at where Liu Changqing was, raised her arms, and shouted with full energy.

"Uncle! Long time no see!"

"Well, long time no see."

In response, Liu Zhiyue put on indoor cotton slippers.

His son had finished all the subjects the day before yesterday, and he was already on winter vacation. Liu Changqing did not want to get too involved in the affairs of these two children.

He is not a fool, he can see that Zhang Yunjing is obviously not right with his son.

He knew about Zhao Xuanwen and Zhou Shiyan, but he didn't know...that girl named Zhang Yunjing also joined in the fun.

Except for the last time I kissed my son on the face, I haven't seen him since then. He has moved, and he can still be found...

It always feels like a lot of trouble...

Liu Changqing sighed secretly, cheered up, and then shouted to his son.

"By the way... Zhiyue, go out and buy a few couplets and put them on all the doors of your house."

"good."

After hearing the order issued by his father, Liu Zhiyue, who was worried about how to escape, hurriedly responded, stood up and walked towards the door.

After putting on my shoes, I walked out the door without stopping.

After noticing Liu Zhiyue slipping away, Zhang Yunjing immediately reacted, hurriedly said goodbye to Liu Changqing, and followed Liu Zhiyue away.

After the two children left, Liu Changqing closed the door behind him, took the things and temporarily placed them next to the TV.

After standing up, he whispered softly.

"Zhiyue, this child's fate as the protagonist..."

"What?"

An Yuanyao obviously didn't understand why her husband talked about the child like this.

It was not easy to explain to An Yuanyao. After Liu Changqing paused for a moment, he chose to avoid the topic. When he found that his daughter was not seen, he asked directly.

"Where is Xia Zhi? Isn't she at home?"

"She went downstairs to play... in the community park, not long after she went downstairs."

While talking, An Yuanyao suddenly thought of something. She remembered that when Liu Changqing came in just now, he clearly called her and said what he bought...

Thinking of this, An Yuanyao suddenly felt a little hopeful in her heart.

"Did you buy me any gifts?"

Hearing An Yuanyao ask about this, Liu Changqing remembered it at this moment, and first snapped his fingers to attract An Yuanyao's attention.

Then he found a big bag among the things he had just put on the ground, opened it, pulled out a set of bright red embroidered cotton pajamas, and held it in the direction of An Yuanyao.

and asked.

"Looks good, bright red and festive! Super elastic, so you don't feel restrained, and still feel warm in the cold winter, specially designed for mothers!"

"..."

Looking at the cotton pajamas held in Liu Changqing's hand, An Yuanyao felt...

There may be something really wrong with my husband's aesthetics.

downstairs.

After the elevator door opened, Liu Zhiyue walked out without looking back, followed closely by Zhang Yunjing, like a plaster that could not be shaken off no matter how hard he tried.

There was a distance between them that was neither too close nor too far, and neither of them spoke the first word.

Liu Zhiyue couldn't stand such a weird atmosphere anymore, so he stopped and turned his head to look at Zhang Yunjing who was following him.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"..."

Liu Zhiyue had no intention of replying. After hearing his inquiry, Zhang Yunjing just looked away, with her hands behind her back as if looking around at the scenery.

It seemed that... he didn't hear Liu Zhiyue's inquiry.

Seeing her like this, Liu Zhiyue looked at her for a while, then turned around and continued walking. After seeing Liu Zhiyue leave, Zhang Yunjing continued to follow.

This time Liu Zhiyue quickened his pace and even started running. Zhang Yunjing noticed this and was not to be outdone, so she also started running and followed him.

Hearing the rapid footsteps coming from behind, Liu Zhiyue turned around and took a look and saw that Zhang Yunjing was able to keep up with him.

After a short period of thinking, the speed increased again. As Liu Zhiyue's speed increased, this time Zhang Yunjing began to be unable to keep up.

But he still gritted his teeth and followed closely.

The two of them walked in tandem and passed by an old white-haired couple who were strolling. The old man and old lady who were talking suddenly stopped and looked at their footsteps.

Looking at the figures of the two people in front of them.

A trace of memory flashed in the old man's eyes. He turned back to look at his wife beside him, opened his mouth with a smile, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"This young man looks so much like us when we were young... I still remember when I stole cabbage from your field, and you chased me behind with a stick..."

Also looking ahead, the old lady's eyes were filled with nostalgia as she responded.

"Yeah...if I hadn't broken your leg and couldn't afford the compensation, I wouldn't have compensated myself to you."

After speaking, the old couple remained silent.

It seems that I am trapped in the beautiful memories of those years.


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