Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 969 Give You a Home (8)

Xiaoyou looked up at him again, blinking his eyes in some doubts.

"Why is there so much money?"

Zhu Jing thought about it and told her softly.

"Because I have to raise and raise, my brother has prepared a lot of money in advance."

As the main god, many things in this small interface can be controlled by him.

Including money, it will automatically help him create an identity that can exist normally.

He prolonged his voice again, "Oh", then bent his eyes and held the boy, his immature voice was soft and cute.

"I'm easy to raise and won't cost a lot of money."

Zhu Jing gave a soft "um" sound, his eyebrows and eyes serious.

"He's been very good again."

Xiaoyou was a little happy after being praised, she held the young man's finger, her little face was rosy.

I said I was buying new year's goods, but I didn't actually buy too many things. Most of them were clothes and snacks for You You.

It was the first time for Zhu Jing to raise a child, and he was still the baby in his heart. He was cautious and nervous, so he could only do his best to give her the best.

On the day of Chinese New Year, I got up early again, wrapped myself in a little padded jacket, and stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows to look down.

Downstairs, children had already gathered to set off firecrackers. The sound was not loud, but the children still had a good time.

Xiaoyou looked at it for a while, then turned and ran to Zhu Jing.

"elder brother."

She trotted over and grabbed Zhu Jingyi by the hem.

"Brother, have we bought fireworks yet?"

Zhu Jing froze for a moment, feeling a little dazed.

"fireworks?"

He shook his head: "Fireworks are not allowed in the community."

The boy gently touched her cheek: "Want to watch the fireworks?"

Xiao You shook his head again: "If there is no one, I won't read it."

In the past, fireworks were set off every year at home, and this habit has been formed.

But she thought it would be no harm to get rid of this habit.

Zhu Jing pursed his lips: "Yes."

Although fireworks are not allowed in the community, they will be set off once in the square outside during the New Year.

So on the New Year's Day, Zhu Jing put Xiao You in a warm padded jacket again, and took her to the square.

She huddled in Zhu Jing's arms again, blinking her eyes.

"I've been here before."

This city is her hometown, and she used to come here with her parents.

But she didn't watch the fireworks here.

He looked up at Zhu Jing again, and put his little hands on his shoulders.

"Will there be fireworks here?"

Zhu Jing gave a soft "hmm" and put on her little hat.

"Wait a little longer."

Many people came to the square, including couples and parents with children. Everyone gathered together and watched the countdown on the big screen in the square.

At the last second, the boy slightly bent his eyes, and held Xiao You in his arms higher, so that she could see the fireworks in the sky clearly.

Amidst the noisy voices, the boy softened his eyebrows and his voice was shallow.

"Happy New Year."

This year, he finally came to Xiaoyou's side in time.

Xiaoyou looked up at the fireworks blooming in the sky, and hugged the boy's neck tightly.

The girl's voice was tender and clear, and it was deliberately lowered in his ears.

She said: "I think my brother is more beautiful than fireworks."

It was the most beautiful one she had ever seen.

Zhu Jingqian bent her lips slightly, her beautiful eyes slightly bent, and a pleasant smile burst out from the corners of her eyes and brows, and a light-colored tear mole at the end of her eyes filled with colorful light and shadow.

The boy hugged the little girl in his arms tightly, and the cool air faded from his body, his brows and eyes were soft, with a faint light in his eyes.

"Do you like brother?"

Xiao You was held in his arms again, looking up at him slightly, her almond eyes were shining, and his shadow was all reflected.

She nodded heavily: "I like it."

From the very beginning, she actually liked him. The first time she saw the boy, she felt inexplicably dependent on him.

Want to go home with him.

Zhu Jing raised his hand and touched her cheeks that had been blown a little cold by the wind, with a light smile on his brows and eyes, the young man's beautiful eyes were slightly bent, and his voice was very soft.

"Well, then you have to like it all the time."

I've always liked him, just him.

(End of this chapter)