He finished, picked up the sail from the sofa, bumped it on his arm, and smiled, "it's heavy again."

Xiaofanfan chuckles, and a pair of fat and short arms hug Gu Jingting's neck.

"Dad, tall. Dad, tall. " Cried the little sail.

Gu Jingting raised his arm and held the little guy high above his head. He could not see his teeth and eyes happily. The room was full of children's happy laughter.

Lin can also stand around his chest and look at their father and son with crooked eyebrows and eyes. He thinks it's a kind of happiness to live on like this. At least, she will be better off than her mother.

"Don't make any noise. It's time for sail to eat." Sister Zhang came out of the kitchen, and Wen smiled and took off her apron.

Xiaofan slipped from dad and ran into the restaurant with short legs. It's really a snack.

"Sister Zhang, prepare some hotpot ingredients tomorrow. We'll have hotpot." Gu Jingting said to Sister Zhang.

"How do you think of eating hot pot?" Elder sister Zhang did not understand. She remembered that Gu Jingting didn't like hot pot very much.

Gu Jingting's mouth was slightly raised, his deep and cool eyes swept over Lin Yi's body, and his voice was clear. "The weather report says it will rain tomorrow."

Sister Zhang: "..."

She couldn't think of the connection between rain and hot pot. However, since the host ordered, she just copied it.

"Don't forget to buy spicy bottoms. I'm not used to clear soup." Lin Yi can finish, holding the pile of wish cards, and running up the stairs.

The next day, Sister Zhang went to the morning market by car early in the morning and bought a lot of food materials. Sliced beef and mutton, fresh vegetables and fungus, and bean food.

Lin can't cook, but it's OK to help pick vegetables. At noon, the red hot pot was served.

It's a pity that Tiangong is not beautiful. It has been a gloomy day since the morning. It's still a drop of rain in the afternoon. It's very stuffy.

Four people sat around the pot, the mood of eating did not seem to be affected by the weather.

Sister Zhang used the clear soup pot to cook vegetables for xiaofanfan. The little guy was very happy. Gu Jingting's stomach is still at the stage of cultivation. He mainly drinks porridge and occasionally eats a piece of white tofu from the clear soup pot. It's a big show.

Lin can also eat hot soup by himself, sweating constantly. No way. It's really hot today.

However, they had just eaten half of it, and suddenly a flash of lightning broke through the air outside, followed by the rumbling thunder. It didn't take long for the rain to fall to the ground.

The window of the dining room is half open. The air is fresh and comfortable with the damp rain.

A family of three, while eating hot pot, while listening to the rain outside the window of the noise, it is a different flavor.

Lin Yi also took the initiative to put a piece of tofu in Gu Jingting's bowl from the clear soup pot.

Gu Jingting raised his eyes and looked sideways at the little woman sitting beside him.

"Look what I'm doing. If I don't eat any more, it'll boil." Lin can also toot his mouth. Her cheeks were reddish, and she couldn't tell if they were spicy or shy.

Gu Jingting takes back his sight, stares at the white tofu in the bowl, bends his lips slightly and smiles lightly.

Although the rain outside the window is noisy, his mood has never been peaceful.

Gu Jingting thought, the world is safe, the years are quiet, but so it is.

After dinner, Xiaofan took a regular nap.

On such a good rainy day, Gu Jingting was too lazy to go out, and he had been dealing with business affairs in his study. Lin, on the other hand, had nothing to do. He sat in his room and watched the discs all afternoon.

Luyao always dislikes her poor acting skills and lets her watch more classic films when she is free. However, Lin may not have much talent in acting, almost all of which are watching. On the contrary, I am very interested in those classic songs of TV series. When I have inspiration, I even take notes of some music scores.

The afternoon was very easy.

After dinner, Lin Yiyi and Gu Jingting take xiaofanfan to the supermarket near the community for a tour. There is a small children's paradise in the supermarket. Sails like to climb up and down the slide inside.

Lin can also be fully armed in public. Wide sunglasses and masks almost cover the whole face. A Baoma almost recognized her.

"How old is your son?" Asked Po ma.

"Twenty months and five days." Lin Yiyi said. No one can remember her son's age more clearly than a mother. The day when she was born with sails, she almost came back from the ghost gate, which is still fresh in her memory.

"Oh, my son is twenty-five months older than your baby." "But I think you are very young," she said

When Lin Yiyi was born with sails, he was not old enough to get married. But she covered her hands so tightly that Lin could really doubt whether this treasure mother had clairvoyance.

"It's hot in the supermarket. Why are you still wearing a mask?" Baoma asked doubtfully.

Lin can subconsciously touch the mask on his face, thinking, there are so many nosies these days. She coughed only a few times in a low voice

Lin can also be fooled by this, only to find that the treasure mother is staring at her. "I don't think you look familiar, like a star..."

Baoma reached out and patted her head, unable to remember for a moment.

Lin may be confused for a while. If she is recognized here, she will be in trouble. She couldn't explain how she suddenly had another son.

Lin Yi is also thinking about how to drive away. Gu Jingting comes to her at this time. He pushes a shopping cart with some daily necessities and snacks in it.

"Sail, it's time to go home." Gu Jingting reached out and took the child out of the children's Park and threw it directly into the shopping cart.

Then, he pushed the shopping cart with one hand, and Lin Yi's slim waist with the other hand ring, "I've bought everything. Go back."

"Oh." Lin can also follow him to the cashier.

After they walked out for a while, the treasure mother suddenly slapped her head and finally remembered. "Lin Yi, the one I just saw seems to be Lin Yi."

"Dazed? Still in my head! Just now that woman is a married woman with husband and children. " Her husband reached out and patted her on the forehead.

City a, a prosperous international metropolis, has many stars to settle down in, but Lin can also be seen on the screen as a cute little girl next door. No one will associate her with married women who are married and have children.

Baoma reached out and touched her head. Her husband said so, and she doubted that she was wrong.

On the way home from the supermarket, Lin can also reach out and pat his chest. He is still a little scared.