Among the bustling crowds of people on the pedestrian street, Ji Mucheng and Xia Xinnian held their son's hand and walked in it.

The light and shadow in the shops on both sides are printed with a wide range of goods, which seems to light up Xia Xinnian's eyes.

Ji Mucheng looked at her from time to time, and a cute little face suddenly flashed in his mind. At that time, he was only six or seven years old. In a black car, a cute little girl kept grimacing at him. Her eyes seemed to be full of stars, just like her at this moment.

"Xia Xinnian."

Ji Mucheng suddenly called her.

"Um?"

Xia Xinnian looked at him blankly.

"Remember when you were a child, you had a crush on a little boy?"

Ji Mucheng curled his lips and chuckled.

Xia Xinnian gave him annoyed look: "Bored."

"You really don't remember it?

Yes, at that time, you were only two or three years old and you couldn’t have any memories, but I remember.”

A warm feeling appeared in Ji Mucheng's heart. Fortunately, he still preserved that memory and no one could steal it.

Xia Xinnian thought he was just teasing her. When she saw him talking seriously, she asked curiously: "What do you mean, have we met before?"

"Of course, our fate is destined by God."

Ji Mucheng was even more proud. If love had to be sequenced, then he would have known Yan Junhan more than twenty years earlier than Yan Junhan, so she was his.

Xia Xinnian curled her lips and disagreed: "You think I am a three-year-old girl, and you still fool me with such nothingness and ethereal things."

"Okay, your grandma called you Niannian?

To be honest, isn't it?"

Ji Mucheng suddenly became serious and had to argue with her about this matter.

Xia Xinnian's expression was stunned, and then her eyes turned red.

"You guessed it randomly."

She stubbornly refused to admit that he was right.

"I didn't guess randomly. Your grandmother took you to the wedding of Uncle Luo Jinyu and Aunt Yang Chuchu. I went there that day, and I saw you crying after falling down."

Ji Mucheng explained the process in detail.

"Really?

Mommy also loved to cry when she was a child?"

Xiao Yuchen kept listening to them chatting with his ears. When he heard what mommy was crying, he kept laughing.

Xia Xinnian pinched his son's palm hard and threw it to him with a look that was not allowed to laugh.

The little guy is still laughing.

"Well, even if we have seen it, it doesn't mean anything. We all grew up in the same city, and there will inevitably be times when we pass by each other."

Xia Xinnian deliberately pretended not to be interested in this matter, but somewhere in her heart suddenly became softer. She even tried very hard to find the little memory, but her brain was empty and there was nothing.

"No, we have met for the second time. In foreign countries, I followed my parents on vacation. You and your mother walked past the garden road in front of me. I remember that at that time, you were wearing like a little turkey, blending with the colors of those flowers."

Ji Mucheng didn't know why, but suddenly, his memory of her was so clear that he could even remember the color of her clothes.

It flashed through Xia Xinnian's mind as if she really had a fiery red skirt, which was bought by her mother and asked her to wear that skirt for a long trip.

“How do you remember so clearly?

What do you want to do?"

Xia Xinnian was in a state of confusion. Because the man looked at her at this moment, her heartbeat even faster.

"Mommy, do you still have to ask?

Of course it’s daddy who likes you.”

Xiao Yuchen finally found a chance to express his words.

Xia Xinnian glared at her son. This little guy always likes to tell the truth and wants to pinch him.

"My son is right. I might really like you a little at that time."

Ji Mucheng's thin lips were curved and his smile was particularly charming. Even the light and shadow around him were faintly lost at this moment.

Xia Xinnian felt an electric current that passed through her heart, making her heart beat faster. Then, she felt a fever on her face, so she had to shake off her son's little hand: "I'll buy a cup of milk tea in front, do you want to drink something?"

"Mommy, I want to have ice cream, mango flavor."

When the little guy heard that he had the opportunity to buy delicious food, he immediately refused to let it go.

"No, I'll ask you for a glass of warm water."

Xia Xinnian directly interrupted her son's thoughts.

Ji Mucheng picked up his lost son, held him in his arms, and quickly followed her footsteps.

When Xia Xinnian was waiting in line, she felt a tall body covering her behind her. She didn't dare to look back, but her back collided with his chest from time to time, which made her so nervous that she couldn't breathe and her palms were sweating.

What's wrong with her?

Is it hotter because there are many people here?

Ji Mucheng was also overwhelmed at this moment. Maybe it was because of the two scenes that added memories that deepened his favorability for her.

He kept smiling with a thin lips, wanting to get closer to her and closer.

"Wow, it's so handsome, but unfortunately, I have a son."

"That's right, it's the type that I'm excited about, what should I do?"

"His son is also very beautiful. The woman standing in front of him is not his wife, right?

I envy her so much."

There were a few girls waiting for their companions next to them. Suddenly seeing Ji Mucheng's family of three, they were shocked and full of beauty. They were simply enviable.

When Xia Xinnian heard this, she quickly turned her face to the other side, feeling a little embarrassed.

Do they actually think she is Ji Mucheng's wife?

Ji Mucheng also heard it, and he said to his son gentlely: "Say hello to the sisters next to him."

Xiao Yuchen immediately waved to them.

The girls suddenly turned red with shame and scattered.

Suddenly, several young boys ran over behind him, pushing and scrambling, and squeezed the team in front. Ji Mucheng took a tight step forward, almost directly knocking Xia Xinnian into his arms.

Xia Xinnian was subjected to gravity and almost hit another man's back. Fortunately, at this time, the man's free arm tightly fixed her slender waist.

This subtle scene is unaware of by outsiders, but between the two people, this subtle feeling makes people confused.

After buying milk tea, Xia Xinnian finally asked his son for an ice cream. She was afraid that his son would eat more, so Xia Xinnian asked Ji Mucheng to eat with his son, so she didn't buy anything for him.

From this small matter, Ji Mucheng seemed to understand his family status.

He can only eat what his son has left.

Ji Mucheng was a little angry at first, feeling that his status as the head of the family was threatened, but soon, he found that eating what his son had left seemed to be nothing, because he might still want to eat the cup of milk tea left by Xia Xinnian.

"It's so sweet, I'll give you a drink."

Xia Xinnian is a person who is used to being on the verge of the festival and is reluctant to leave it alone, so he stuffed it directly to the man. The man had to hold it and lower his head to take it. It was sweet, just like his mood at the moment.
Chapter completed!