Chapter 193： Extra 2

193 times: happy time in the city (2)

Fanwai: Happy Time in the City (2)

Yan Qingchi paid the money and asked for some precautions from the boss, so he returned home with a small Satsuma cage. Chess is very fond of this Satsuma, looking at it from the cage from time to time, smiling slightly at it, the little Satsuma is also very obedient, looking at him with black eyes, and not calling, just so docile to return home with him .

I walked into the courtyard, and when I saw Jiang Moyu, he ran towards him excitedly, holding his leg and calling him, "Daddy."

Jiang Mochi was looking at the seesaw that had just been installed. He was thinking whether to wait for Yanqingchi to come back. He tried it with Yanqingchi first, and then he heard his cry, "Dad", and he turned around and hugged him. Alas, teased him: "I'm so happy to see my dad."

He nodded and looked up to him and said, "Dad, we bought a white puppy."

"That's fine."

"But the puppy can't ride when he grows up, Dad, Dad said you can send me a pony."

I was young, only two and a half years old, and was at the stage of vocabulary accumulation. Dad and father mean something to him, so he ca n’t distinguish Jiang Moyu and Yan Qingchi well by name, so that both people are dads, and chess and chess have corrected him, he does n’t understand it, remember After a while, I don't remember. Seeing this, Yan Qingchi went with him, after all, he was too young.

Jiang Mozhi almost understood what he meant, looked up to Yan Qingchi, "You promised me to send him a horse?"

Yan Qingchi shrugged. "I didn't agree, but he wanted a little pony, and I said let him ask you for it."

He said, holding up the cage in his hand, "Well, a new member of the family."

Jiang Moxuan looked at Satsuma in the cage, and was a little surprised, "How did you buy a Satsuma? Didn't Chess like puppies?"

"This is the puppy," Chess explained. @Finity 好 文, all in

Jiang Mo sneered, he looked at Yan Qingchi, "You didn't remind Chess, how old will Samo be when he grows up?"

"I reminded, but Chess thinks that Satsuma is long as he is, so he thinks it doesn't matter."

Chess nodded, "Well."

"Well then, shall we build a house for this dog in the yard? Or will we keep it at home?"

"Keep at home." Qiqi answered, "Keep in my house."

"That wouldn't work," Jiang Mochen disagreed. "Even if you are at home, you ca n’t raise it in your house. You ca n’t sleep with dogs, understand?"

Chess didn't understand it, but he always obediently, so he nodded very well. "Will it be housed in the house next to me, okay? I won't sleep with it."

"this is okay."

Seeing that Jiang Moxie and Qiqi have been talking about dogs, but have not yet promised to send their own pony, he hurriedly called, "Daddy, father, my horse, I want to raise a pony." As he said, he was dragging his pants.

Jiang Moyi picked him up, picked him up, looked at him, and repeated: "Pony."

"Okay, send you a pony."

"I really sent him?" Yanqingchi was surprised next time.

"It's just a horse, he'll give it to him if he wants it. But," Jiang Moyan looked at him, "you are too young now, you haven't got a horse leg high, so wait for you to grow longer Older, will Dad take you to choose a pony again? "

"How old is it?" I asked him.

Jiang Mozhe thought for a while, "Grow up to the size of your brother."

I turned to look at Chess, and I looked at myself up and down. I asked very smartly, "Then you give it to my brother first, and I will raise it with my brother."

Jiang Motuo didn't expect that he was young, but his brain turned so fast, and he was a little clever. For a moment, he could not help but asked Chess, "Do you want to raise horses?"

Chess went on for a while, and he was a little hesitant. He had always been obsessed with raising dogs, but he never thought about raising horses. At this moment, Jiang Mo was asked a question, and after thinking for a while, he replied: Keep your dogs and pony. "

Jiang Mo nodded and looked at Xiang, "Wait for you to grow up."

Pouting, Yan Qingchi lowered the cage and took the puppet from Jiang Moyu's arms. "Wait a few days, will you take me to see the pony?"

砚 砚 He looked at him with both eyes flashing, and was surprised: "Really?"

"Well, take you to see the pony, but you are still young, we will not raise it until you reach your brother, if you still want to raise a pony, let your father give you a pony, OK? ? "

He nodded. "When are we going to see the pony?"

"Wait a few days and wait for Dad to have time."

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砚 砚 "Oh", kissed him, "Dad is the best, I like Daddy the best."

Jiang Moyan was next to Yanqing Pond and looked at his younger son, "砚 砚 Who do you like the most? How did you tell me last night? Who said you liked me the most? Is it you?"

砚 砚 "Ah", his hands clenched their fingers to each other unconsciously, and a pair of black grape-like eyes blinked, and then he suddenly turned his head to look at the chess and aside, and stretched out his hands to cheer him, hold."

Chess quickly reached out to pick him up.

Seeing this, Yan Qingchi put him on the ground, and he reached out and hugged Chess, softly saying, "I like my brother the most."

Chess Cheeks smiled with a bent eye, touched the back of his head, and kissed him, "Well, I also like 砚 砚."

Yan Qingchi shook his head and turned to Jiang Moyan, "This acting is your son."

"The Emperor Yan Ying has won a prize, and your acting skills are also good. Moreover, this agile thinking ability is still more like you."

"Jiang Ying is very polite. How can I act better than you?"

The two dads humbled each other, and the puppet in Chess's arms quietly breathed a sigh of relief. I almost didn't know what to do. Fortunately, there was a brother at home.

砚 砚 looked up at the chess and smiled. Chess held his face, squeezed, frowned, and Chess let go. "Does the dog call a snowball, OK?" He asked. "This is the name I thought of my dog ​​a long time ago."

I spoke very well, "Okay."

Chess is very happy, this spring, he finally has his own puppy.

*

After moving, everything seems to be unchanged except the dog. Yanqing Pool is the earliest one at home, but because the villa area has fewer people and the environment is better, Yan Qing Pool will often choose to go out for a morning run instead of running on a treadmill as before.

He sometimes brought snowballs together. Although the snowballs were small, they ran away very joyously. One person and one dog was a beautiful scenery. Occasionally, other young people in the morning run in the villa area saw that they would come to tease the snowball, and Yan Qingchi would chat with each other politely, not to say more, but inevitably encountered some cheerful young people. It looks like two people have known each other for a long time.

After a rare morning waking up to accompany him for a morning run, Jiang Moji happened to see these scenes that he could not see in the past. After returning, he overturned the expression of the vinegar jar, "I will call you when you go out for a run."

Yan Qingchi was shocked, "You? You can forget it, did you get up before ten when you were at home?"

"Did I just get up today?"

"That was the day you lost the bet with me before being forced to get up."

"That's a loss I lost, otherwise I don't know. You're very popular here."

Yan Qingchi laughed, "You look at the tone of your speech, and you didn't say the words" I'm jealous. "He held up the snowball." It's not me, it's the most popular one. "

Snowball "wang" said that it was true.

"Who knows if I tried to talk to you in the name of a funny dog, just that Li Li, I think he really likes you and wants to add you WeChat."

Yan Qingchi was helpless, "He does that to everyone."

"Anyway, remember to call me next morning run." Jiang Mo gave a final word.

Yan Qingchi sighed, "That also requires you to get up."

"Rest assured that I will get up even if I climb." Jiang Moyan said firmly.

Yan Qingchi couldn't help laughing, and thought he was inexplicably miserable.

The next morning, when Yan Qingchi was up, Jiang Moyu felt he was free from his arms, and he sat up with painful eyes full of sleep.

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Yan Qingchi couldn't open his eyes when he looked at him, and he was going to get out of bed to wash with himself, and quickly pressed him, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Mobi reluctantly opened his eyes, "I accompany you in the morning."

"It's not until 7 o'clock," Yan Qingchi reminded him.

Jiang Mo yelled "um", "come back to sleep."

"You run, can you sleep when you come back?"

Jiang Moji looked at him, "I do n’t know if I can run back to sleep if I run, but I do n’t run with you. I definitely ca n’t sleep. I know that!"

Yan Qingchi was amused by him, feeling that he was jealous and inexplicable but somewhat cute. He squeezed Jiang Mo's face, "I usually don't see who you are so wary of when I go out to film. Why is the sense of crisis so strong now?"

"Why are you still following when you're filming? Now, it's just a snowball, or an excuse for other people to make friends."

"Then I won't take the snowball out."

"Well, without snowballs, take me."

Yan Qingchi laughed with a flutter and couldn't help but said, "Why are you so cute?"

He looked at Jiang Moyu, pressed Jiang Moyu back to the bed, and he lay back again, "Well, I don't run early in the morning, let's go to sleep."

"Aren't you going to exercise?" Jiang Mochi was awake a bit, "I'm not letting you exercise."

"I know, I don't want to go anymore." Yan Qingchi pulled the quilt back onto himself and hugged Jiang Moyu. "I'll rest today and accompany me to sleep for a while."

What else did Jiang Mochi want to say? Yan Qingchi had already closed his eyes against him. Jiang Mochi saw this and had to hug him to continue to sleep.

When Jiang Moji woke up again, Yan Qingchi was preparing lunch for the two children in the kitchen. Aunt Zhang had taken a leave of absence for some time because of recent incidents in the kitchen. Both of them were responsible for the recent incident.

Jiang Moji hugged him from behind, Yan Qingchi looked back at him, and said, "Arise", while holding a bun on the plate for him to taste.

Jiang Mo took a bite. "Not bad."

"Then you will eat this trap in a while."

Jiang Mochi said "um" and hugged him to kiss him. Yan Qingchi felt that he often woke up in the morning like a large sticky dog ​​and smiled unconsciously.

Jiang Moyan asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

"happy."

"What happy?"

Yan Qingchi fed him the bun he had just taken a bite, "The career is smooth, the family is happy, and of course it is worth the joy."

Jiang Moji took Baozi, listened to his answer, and chuckled, "That's it?"

"Isn't it worth the pleasure?"

"Well, it's really worth it." He looked at Yan Qingchi, "Are you going to go for a morning run tomorrow?"

Yan Qingchi shook his head. "I'll run at home in the future."

"It's not necessary, just go if you want. I'll wait for you at home," Jiang Mo said.

"Forget it," Yan Qingchi looked at him. "News reports that the haze has been a bit severe recently, especially at 7 or 8 in the morning. I still stay at home obediently and live for two years."

Jiang Mo heard the words and felt that this reason made him laugh and cry, "Are you serious?"

"Serious," Yan Qingchi put his hand around his neck. "After all, I want to stay with you for two more years."

Jiang Moyi looked at him and smiled. He reached out and held Yan Qingchi, Wen said, "OK."

"However, if the children are going to snowball in the future, I will go with them."

"Then I'll go with you," Jiang Mozhi looked at him. "You and your baby will go, it will become a family activity, I will also participate, you are not allowed to take away my rights."

Yan Qingchi smiled helplessly, "Who deprives you of your rights, when you don't go, I will let Snowball call you."

"Then you come to call me. Wake the princess, all you need is a kiss from the prince. Wake me up, too."

"Are you a princess?" Yan Qingchi asked him.

"Of course not. Didn't you say that, I am the evil dragon who guards you and forbids others from approaching." Jiang Mo squinted his teeth, "Super fierce."

Yan Qingchi laughed and rubbed his face, "Why are you so cute."

"So, have you promised me?"

Yan Qingchi nodded, "It's for your cuteness."

Jiang Moxie bowed his head and kissed him, "Thank Your Highness Prince."

"You're welcome, Mr. Evil Dragon."