"Then our orchard will count on big white and small white next year." Feng Yuan said with his lips, "Qiuxin, I bought you two coats. Come and have a try?"

Jiang Chan stood up and said, "you can buy it for yourself. What can you do for me? I have so many clothes!"

"That's not good. I need a new atmosphere in the new year. I should have bought it for you last year. Didn't I get sick last year and I have to make it up for you this year. Come and try it. I specially chose a brighter color."

Feng Yuan took out the wine red coat from the bag. It was below the knee in length, with a good version and generous cutting. Qiuxin's body is about 165. If you exercise consciously, it's really a strong fiber fit.

"Yes, I think this dress looks good on you. If I say, young girls should dress up and wear some bright colors. Look at the light colors you usually wear, although they are also good-looking, they are not lively enough."

"I think it's very good. I'm twenty-eight. If I behave lively, people should say I'm tender." Jiang Chan can't cry or laugh. In fact, when people mature to a certain extent, they will inevitably become stable.

"No, when you look at your clothes, some people believe that you are only 20 years old." Feng Yuan pushed Jiang Chan in front of the mirror, and the wine red just set off Jiang Chan's snow-white skin.

It added a trace of vitality of a young girl to her. It really looked much smaller.

"Here's another one. Try this yellow one again." Feng Yuan, like dressing up as a doll, grabbed Jiang Chan to try on his clothes. Seeing the smile between Feng Yuan's eyebrows and eyes, Jiang Chan silently swallowed her refusal into her stomach.

Forget it, it's just fun.

Last year's new year can be said to be a boring one. At that time, Feng Yuan was still ill and didn't feel much about the outside world. It can be said that his home was quiet.

This year, there are more Xiaohuang, Sanhua, Dabai and Xiaobai in the family. In addition, Feng Yuan has recovered, and the family is immediately lively. Feng Yuan is chengtiandi holding three colored cats. One person and one cat nest on the big sofa in the living room, one watching TV and the other sleeping.

Feng Yuan just saw Zhu Hua. After reading an episode, Feng Yuan sighed: "it's good to write."

Jiang Chan pursed her lips: "I'll be proud of you."

Feng Yuan smiled: "I'm not afraid. My daughter is so good and proud."

The living room was warm. Xiao Huang was lying at Feng Yuan's feet, and her hairy tail was on Jiang Chan's feet. Jiang Chan pointed Xiao Huang's fat ass: "Xiao Huang, I've gained weight this winter. I'll go out to exercise with me tomorrow."

Feng Yuan was reluctant to give up: "there is no meat in winter. When will it grow? After the new year, Xiao Huang will be thin."

Jiang Chan pinched Xiao Huang's ear: "you're used to it. It's powerful now. There was a thief in the village before, and this guy bit it in the middle of the night."

"Thieves? When did it happen?" Feng Yuan's heart immediately mentioned that they were still outside the village. If someone else touched them, wouldn't they have no strength to bind chickens?

"That is, when you travel, two people touch the village in the middle of the night. There are few dogs in the village, and almost no one hears anything."

"Later, I was found. I went out with Xiao Huang. It happened that the two people had to pass through us before they were going out of the village. Didn't Xiao Huang jump on it?"

"He and aunt osmanthus's rhubarb dog tore them directly. The two thieves were scared to pee."

Jiang Chan's tone was faint. Xiao Huang seemed to understand Jiang Chan's great achievements. His head was also raised, which meant that he wanted to boast and touch.

"Really? Xiao Huang is so powerful?" in the past, Xiao Huang just helped himself catch a fish. Feng Yuan already thought Xiao Huang was very good. Now he knows that Xiao Huang can catch thieves. Feng Yuan is even more happy with Xiao Huang.

"Isn't it? Many old people in the village are thinking about raising a dog now. Don't say to catch the thief at the critical time. At least don't let the thief get in. Don't you know?"

"But a lot of people stared at our Xiaohuang and said they wanted a Xiaohuang puppy." Jiang Chan said and touched Xiaohuang's claws. Xiaohuang stretched his waist and scratched his front claws in the palm of Jiang Chan's hand.

"Xiao Huang is a mother, isn't she? She's so powerful that she needs to find a big dog!" Feng Yuan tangled. When he thought about it, he thought his Xiao Huang was so great that he thought it was cheaper than the dog outside!

"I don't know yet. Take your time. I think Xiao Huang doesn't care for the dogs in the village." Jiang Chan pinched Xiao Huang's ears. "Xiao Huang is still young. He's only more than one year old. Breeding will take at least some time."

"Yes, but you should look for it carefully. Other dogs don't deserve our Xiaohuang. Our Xiaohuang is a majestic and beautiful dog." Feng Yuan bent down and touched Xiaohuang's tail. If Xiaohuang wasn't too heavy for her to hold, she had to hold Xiaohuang and kiss her.

It's a sense of security to keep such a dog at home. At the critical moment, a man is not as good as a dog!

Qiu Xin's grandparents have long passed away, and Feng Yuan's parents have left one after another. There are no relatives on both sides, and they also fall into a clean place. Just at the time of the new year, there is a feeling that there is nowhere to go.

Jiang Chan didn't feel anything, but Feng Yuan seemed a little lost. Jiang Chan can't do anything about this. Feng Yuan, Qiuxin's mother, is really too sensitive and slender.

This can not be said to be a disadvantage, but after a long time together, it is inevitable to feel tired.

This day coincides with the third day of the new year. Jiang Chan still changes the script in front of the computer, while Feng Yuan rolls the cat bored. She really didn't know what to do. She had nothing to do at home and sat like a fool all day.

I want to go around the flower house, but I can't find anything to do. Can only face TV dramas or mobile phones all day. Feng Yuan felt that he was idle.

At this moment, Feng Yuan is doing cat rolling and eating melon seeds in boredom. His eyes are empty and staring at the TV screen. He doesn't know where his thoughts have gone.

Just at this time, a phone call came. When seeing the caller ID on the screen, Feng Yuan looked at Jiang Chan around him a little guilty: "I'll answer the phone!"

Jiang cicada didn't lift her head: "well, you're busy."

"Hey, Lao Cheng, happy New Year..."

Jiang Chan's eyebrows were gently picked. Are the two still connected? Seeing Feng Yuan's guilty appearance just now, Jiang Chan won't expose her.

When Feng Yuan came back from the phone call, he was so red that he couldn't stop his smile. Jiang Chan is expressionless. If she shows anything, it is inevitable that Feng Yuan will be thin and embarrassed.