Who got rich

Tan Qi's child has been born for several months. She is a little girl, and the longer she grows, the more juicy she is. Every time Pei Jiajie makes a video with her, she wants to watch the little baby.

Holding the child, Tan Qi was much gentler than before, and her tone of urging the manuscript was gentler: "If it weren't for the fact that we are not in the same city and the journey is far away, I would bring the child to you to ask for the manuscript."

"I believe you will look at your goddaughter's face and write well, right?"

Pei Jiajie: "..."

Who is not a baby anymore?

In the blink of an eye, it was the autumn harvest again, Guan Shan used up all the leave he had saved up for several months, and brought Pei Jiajie back to Guanjia Village.

Every household in the village built small two- or three-story bungalows, and there were gardens where flowers were planted and chickens and ducks were raised.

Grandpa Guan and Grandma Guan were very enthusiastic. They prepared a table of good dishes and kept asking Pei Jiajie to eat more, saying that he was too thin.

In just a few days, Pei Jiajie felt that he had weighed at least three catties, and stood a little sad in front of the mirror.

But Guan Shan lost weight. He went out early and returned to the garden at night every day, and his skin, which had been whitened after a year of hard work, was tanned again.

Pei Jiajie took the sun hat given by Grandma Guan, and went to the field to find Guan Shan with a cold water bottle and sunscreen.

Guan Shan saw people coming from a distance, and led them to go under the shade of the tree: "Why are you out in such a bright sun, be careful to burn your skin, go back quickly."

Pei Jiajie handed him the towel to wipe off his sweat, and unscrewed the cold water bottle: "I'll bring you water and sunscreen."

With mud on his hands, Guan Shan motioned for Pei Jiajie to wipe his sweat, feed him water, and put on sunscreen for him.

"You are so beautiful." Pei Jiajie said, and wiped his hands honestly, "Grandma said you don't like to wear sunscreen, but I think it's easy to damage the skin after so long, so I brought it for you. "

Guan Shan suddenly remembered what his grandma said to him on the ridge last year, "One day you will regret it", and felt that sun protection is sometimes necessary.

Not to maintain appearance, but to protect yourself from sunburn.

My wife is right.

He grinned: "I like it if you paint it on me."

After dinner is the busiest time of the day in the village. The sun has set and the heat is gradually dissipating, and people are willing to come out and walk around.

The entrance of the village is a flat open space, which is used as a sun-drying field, as well as a place for gatherings and dancing square dances.

After Guan Shan finished washing the dishes, he took Pei Jiajie to watch Grandpa Guan and Grandma Guan dance. He couldn't help but twist a few times while listening to the dynamic music.

"Honey, how about we dance too?" Guan Shan approached and asked.

The weather was scorching hot, and Pei Jiajie became more and more reluctant to stick to each other. Even if they were standing, they had to leave a distance between them.

Pei Jiajie was actually a little moved, but he couldn't dance, those uncles and aunts were too high-ranking, and he couldn't keep up with the beat.

He was still hesitating, but was dragged onto the stage by Guan Shan.

A pas de deux was being danced on the field, Guan Shan had the foundation of last year, he could barely be considered a silver, and danced Cha Cha with the bronze Pei Jiajie.

Pei Jiajie has long forgotten the two or three dances that Jiang Xianghe learned, and they were slow solo dances. Now she always steps on Guan Shan's feet when she dances cheerful pas de deux.

The two bumped and danced to two songs, sweating profusely from the field.

Occasionally, a few cool night winds passed by slowly, and the shadows of the two returning home were drawn narrow and long by the street lamps, intertwined and intertwined until they became intimate.

Pei Jiajie saw the pickup truck parked in the yard and smiled: "Do you still remember the pickup truck you drove when we first met?"

Of course Guan Shan remembered: "How about we drive it to the film and television city in a few days? The last time I went alone, this time I brought my family with me."

It was the same pickup truck, the same film and television studio, Guan Shan still had the vest, shorts and straw hat, and Pei Jiajie was still dressed in the same quiet clothes. Coupled with the similar time, it suddenly felt like going back to last year.

The two drove around the film and television city. A year ago, the filming studio where Jiang Xianghe was filmed had a new crew, the restaurant they frequented was redecorated, and the broken streetlight on that road was finally repaired.

Pei Jiajie glanced at the room card that Guan Shan had prepared, and was a little surprised: "It's still the room we lived in at the time, so it's such a coincidence that no one lives there?"

Guan Shan led the person upstairs: "Yes, luck is so good, I just asked."

Pei Jiajie: "Didn't you use the name of the big boss to put pressure?"

Guan Shan was helpless.

He pushed open the door and turned sideways to let Pei Jiajie go in, as usual.

Pei Jiajie stopped after walking a few steps, saw the heart placed on the ground with small candles, and saw the big bouquet of roses in the center of the heart, the fiery red roses had a different kind of charm under the dim candles.

Guan Shan took out a rose from the bush and knelt down on one knee, "The last marriage proposal was really hasty, so I wonder if we can propose again on the first anniversary of our meeting."

"Originally the proposal and wedding rings are not the same, but I selfishly wanted to wear a pair of rings with you earlier, so I chose a pair."

Guan Shan's voice was low and deep: "The last time I asked you to get engaged to me, this time, at the place where we all started, I want to ask you to marry me, is that okay?"

Pei Jiajie was a little at a loss, this person is really, he always does things like this from time to time.

Guan Shan continued to say: "I'm actually very selfish. I fell in love with you the first time we met, and then I made excuses to stay by your side. I became your boyfriend and fiance step by step. I pushed you forward, and I didn't leave you anything. A little way back."

"I also don't want to leave a way out for myself. I want to marry you and get a marriage certificate that doesn't allow divorce with you. From then on, the two of us will be tied together and never separated."

His voice is very soft: "so, can you?"

Pei Jiajie pulled him up, and took out roses from Guan Shan's staring eyes: "Handsome Mr. Guan Shan, it's only fair to propose marriage once per person."

He uttered the oath he had secretly recited many times: "Mr. Guan, are you willing to marry me? Regardless of poverty or wealth, health or disease, allow me to love you forever and be with you forever, forever."

"I am willing." Guan Shan said.

The author has something to say: Xiaotangyuan’s oath came from the Internet, and I forgot whether it was changed or not.

This is the real end, thank you for seeing here, and accompanying Xiao Tangyuan and Guan Dashan through such a period of life.