Pointing to the photo that floated a little further away, he said, "My photo fell into the water."

Jinhe suddenly realized that she was extremely embarrassed, thinking that she had the idea of ​​committing suicide.

Busy step into the lake, fish up the photos.

After shaking the water on it, I accidentally saw the child in the photo. It was a photo of a baby.

His face didn't seem to be cleaned, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was clenching his small fists.

Jinhe has a child, so it can be seen that this photo should have been taken just after she was born.

Then he said casually: "This is the appearance of just being born. I didn't even think of taking pictures at that time."

As he spoke, he handed the photo in his hand to the woman.

The woman took the photo, looked at Jinhe, her eyes met again, there was a feeling of affection for no reason in her heart.

Perhaps, it is the instinct of a painter, who is more sensitive to things.

He said softly: "Thank you for helping me pick it up, listen to this, do you have any children?"

Jinhe smiled and nodded: "Well, he is 7 years old this year."

The woman nodded, she had a feeling of love and affection for Jin He, and she felt reluctant to leave.

Busy took the initiative to invite: "Are you taking a walk here too? If it's convenient, walk with me, okay?"

With an expectant tone.

"Well, it just so happens that I'm fine." Jinhe nodded and walked side by side with her.

The afterglow sprinkled on the lake, the breeze was blowing, sparkling.

The picture at this time is harmonious and beautiful.

"Do you live near here?" The woman's voice had just finished before she realized that she was asking a little rudely.

He hurriedly introduced himself: "My name is Ji Yi, everyone calls me Teacher Yi, you can call me that if you don't mind."

Jinhe smiled and nodded: "My name is Mu Jinhe, you can call me Jinhe."

Ji Yi smiled happily, the lines at the end of her eyes were deeper, revealing the traces of time.

She took Jinhe's hand, patted the back of her hand, and said gently: "You and my husband have the same surname. It seems that I and the surname Mu are very destined."

Jinhe understands, the surname Mu is rare, especially in Lin City, so this is really destined.

Moreover, Jinhe felt an inexplicable sense of security and warmth looking at her smile.

After introducing each other, they chatted freely as if they were old friends who have known each other for many years.

It wasn't until night fell that the two parted ways.

Before leaving, Ji Yi invited Jinhe to reserve time for this Saturday, saying that she would be invited to a private party.

Jinhe nodded in agreement, completely forgetting what he had promised Alan.

So, when Alan called her again on Friday and told her to take her to meet an important person, Jinhe's hair rose.

In the end, when the specific time came, they just staggered, and they were relieved.

On the way back from get off work, I bought a lot of Mu Chen's favorite dishes.

In the past half a year, Mu Chen's affairs in Country A seem to be much busier, so he spends less and less time in Lin City.

In the morning, I suddenly received a call saying that he was coming back in the afternoon, so I wanted to cook more of his favorite dishes for him, and the three of them had a good time together.

When the aroma of the kitchen was overflowing, Mu Chen and Rui Jian pushed the door in.

Ruijian immediately ran towards the dining table as if she was a foodie, yelling.

Even being grabbed by Mu Chen to wash his hands and change clothes was extremely reluctant.

The three laughed and finished their meal, and because they were too full, Mu Chen proposed to go for a walk.

Rui Jian walked between the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right were holding small hands, sometimes pulling them up and sometimes shaking them, very unhappy.

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