Wilderness Live: Others survive, I have cats on fire

Song Qingyou never cared about other people's family affairs.

So I didn't ask too much, just patiently explained to the child what "auntie" means.

Jiang Yi knew that he had said something wrong, so he sincerely apologized: "Sister, I'm sorry."

The child who was still very excited suddenly became half wilted.

Song Qingyou thought for a while, and put the cat bag on the other side between the two of them.

The child's attention was immediately attracted.

"Sister, cat!"

"His name is Chi Chi."

Before Song Qingyou finished speaking, the car stopped suddenly.

The two people in the back row fell forward together.

"What's wrong?" Song Qingyou asked.

Through the rearview mirror, Jiang Zhihan glanced at the 'self' who seemed to be sleeping soundly in the cat bag, with complicated emotions:

"It's nothing."

He just didn't expect that Song Qingyou would use 'him' to tease children.

Jiang Yi didn't care what the two adults were thinking, he looked down at the cat and asked:

"Can I touch it?"

"can."

Song Qingyou opened the cat bag and let Jiang Yi move his hands and feet.

The child finally regained his energy, and the three of them arrived at their destination.

The mountain was already covered with thin white snow, Song Qingyou slightly opened the lower window, feeling a bit cold, so she left the cat bag in the car.

The child is not afraid of the cold, and is dressed thickly. As soon as the car door opened, he ran to the place illuminated by the car lights.

Song Qingyou and Jiang Zhihan got off the car at exactly the same time.

"Didn't the fireworks be prepared in advance?" Song Qingyou looked around curiously.

She thought that the fireworks set off by rich people like Jiang Zhihan were prepared by other people in advance, they just need to look up~
"Still in the trunk."

Jiang Zhihan put on his gloves and closed the car door.

Out of the corner of his eye, he unconsciously looked at Song Qingyou.

Her fair face was slightly red from the cold, and even though the other party was wearing a hat, the cold wind still blew a handful of her hair around, and her mouth still exhaled white mist from time to time with a childlike innocence.

so cute.

When Jiang Zhihan lowered his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Then he walked to the back of the car and took out a suitcase that was as wide as an adult male's arm from the trunk. It could be seen that there were a lot of things in it, which seemed very heavy.

Jiang Zhihan also had a little difficulty carrying it.

Jiang Yi ran back happily.

Song Qingyou was stunned for a moment: "Such a big box is filled with fireworks?"

Jiang Zhihan nodded.

"I didn't know which one was better, so I bought them all."

Because it is the last day of the end of the year, many shops are closed at night, and there are not many things left in the fireworks shop.

Song Qingyou: "Mr. Jiang didn't let off the fireworks?"

Jiang Zhihan shook his head.

Jiang Yi was dumbfounded, and then became excited again, "So little uncle can't set off fireworks? But Dad said that adults can... But it doesn't matter, I can teach little uncle how to do it!"

The more serious the four-year-old was, the more Song Qingyou wanted to laugh.

When Jiang Zhihan looked over, she instantly smoothed the corners of her mouth:

"Do you need help? I'm quite strong."

Of course Jiang Zhihan knew that the opponent was strong.

but--

"I'll be fine."

Jiang Zhihan put down the box not far away with great effort.

Song Qingyou nodded clearly: "Under normal circumstances, a man's self-esteem will be stronger."

Jiang Yi: "What is self-esteem?"

Song Qingyou: "It's just to save face."

The child tilted his head: "What is face?"

Jiang Zhihan turned around and threatened: "Jiang Yi, if you don't want to set off fireworks, let's go back."

"Don't go back!" Jiang stopped asking questions for a moment, and ran to Jiang Zhihan in a hurry.

Song Qingyou bent her lips, and silently replied in her heart: I won't let you continue to ask questions, this is saving face~
Jiang Zhihan bought all kinds of fireworks, most of them were boxy fireworks boxes, and in the other small part, the only ones that Jiang Yi could play with were fairy sticks.

But Xiao Jiangyi was still very happy, as soon as the fairy wand was lit, he couldn't wait to show it off to Song Qingyou.

Song Qingyou thought she was just here to see the children.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhihan also handed her two sticks.

Song Qingyou was a little dazed: "For me?"

Jiang Zhihan nodded, "I'll get you some."

Suddenly, the two fairy wands in her hands made a crackling sound.

Although the dazzling light was fleeting, Jiang Zhihan still saw Song Qingyou's smiling face.

As bright as stars.

The next moment, Jiang Zhihan bent down to light the fireworks placed in the distance.

Accompanied by the piercing sound, more than a dozen beams of fire shot up into the sky.

Sparks of various colors bloom in the night sky, colorful.

Song Qingyou raised her head, her eyes were extraordinarily bright illuminated by the light of the fireworks.

Xiao Jiangyi beside him danced and clapped his hands:

"It's so beautiful! It's like a star! Little uncle is the best!"

The familiar scenes and children's voices brought Song Qingyou back to her childhood dreams.

She couldn't help smiling at the man beside her: "Thank you."

Thank you for showing me such beautiful fireworks.

Jiang Zhihan's face was cold, but his voice was gentle: "You don't mind if I take up your time."

"and also--"

what else?Song Qingyou turned to look at him.

"Happy New Year, Song Qingyou."

Song Qingyou's expression was rarely blank.

She was about to open her mouth when the phone in her pocket vibrated non-stop.

I took it out and saw that there were messages from Aite, a group of 'pomelo fans', and a happy new year message from Yu Muhuai at 00:00.

The next second, there was another call.

"Excuse me."

Song Qingyou smiled apologetically at Jiang Zhihan, quickly said 'Happy New Year', and turned to answer the phone.

Jiang Zhihan stood there for a while, then went to the car to get a pot of water.

When he came back, he happened to hear Yu Muhuai's voice.

"Is Qingyou free now? I have a gift for you."

"I am outside right now."

"Where are you? I can go find you."

"Probably inconvenient."

Song Qingyou had already agreed to bring Jiang Zhihan's child, even with a cat, but it would be too much to bring Yu Muhuai.

Yu Muhuai wanted to continue asking, but Jiang Zhihan subconsciously said:
"Would you like some tea? It's hot."

As Song Qingyou's cat, of course he knew that she loved drinking tea.

Song Qingyou took the cup, "Thank you."

"If it's too hot, drink it later."

"it is good."

Song Qingyou took a sip of hot tea and was so comfortable that she almost forgot that she was still on the phone with Yu Muhuai.

Fortunately, he was on the phone, so Yu Muhuai's gloomy expression was not seen:
"Qingyou, who are you with? I seem to hear someone talking."

The gentle tone has not changed at all.

Song Qingyou hesitated, looked at Jiang Zhihan and said, "It's...a friend."

She can't directly say the employer, which is easy to be misunderstood.

After explaining, Song Qingyou said goodbye to the other party and hung up the phone by the way.

Jiang Zhihan has been standing by the side, she thought that the other party would casually ask about Yu Muhuai, but unexpectedly he just took back the cup and said:
"It's too cold outside to stay too long."

"I'll take you back."

Song Qingyou nodded, took Jiang Yi's hand and walked in the direction of the car.

Before parting, Jiang Yi kept tugging on her hand.

If it weren't for Jiang Zhihan's words, the child might have acted like a baby and asked Song Qingyou to stay.