Darkest Action

This night, the stars and the moon are in the sky, and it is cool and pleasant.

When Qi Feng entered the community, he habitually glanced at the bright yellow light shining through the window of his house, and a warm feeling rose in his tired heart.

After getting out of the elevator and entering the house, I saw An Lan busy in the kitchen. The dining table in the living room was full, and there were already seven or eight steaming home-cooked dishes on the table.

"What day is it today? How did you get so much food?" Qi Feng asked.

"It's my birthday."

He was answered by a sweet, sweet girlish voice.Qi Feng followed the voice and saw Jiang Anqi with a neat ponytail coming out of the study.

An Lan came out of the kitchen and teased Qi Feng, "Didn't I remind you that today is An Qi's birthday? Why, it doesn't matter if it's not your own, right?"

"You are an uncle, don't provoke!" Qi Feng shot back with a smile, took out a gorgeous Lolita-style dress from the shopping bag, and showed it to Jiang Anqi like a treasure: "Come on, Anqi! Uncle Feng can Don't forget, this is your birthday present!"

The girl accepted the exaggerated skirt and said truthfully: "I don't wear this."

Qi Feng was doused with cold water, and immediately asked her: "Why don't you wear it? This skirt is precious, and you can't look better in it! You say you are a little loli, why don't you like loli style? "

As if to comfort Qi Feng, Jiang Anqi turned around and said suddenly: "Since you gave it to me, I'll force myself to wear it."

Qi Feng couldn't help laughing at this way of speaking in a retreat-for-advance manner: "Girl, with your current style, you really look more and more like your uncle!"

The food was served, and the family of three sat around the table to have dinner together.

An Lan studied under the chief chef of the Garden Hotel, and devoted himself to learning a few homemade side dishes. He didn't have enough sense of taste for the seasoning, so he came up with the grams and cooked it strictly according to the proportions in the recipe. Progress, and slowly grow from a handy cook to a culinary expert.

The highlight of the birthday party usually focuses on the moment of making wishes. Jiang Anqi clasped her hands and stood in front of the exquisite candle-lit cake.

Under the candlelight, the girl raised her head, looked at Qi Feng and An Lan beside her from left to right, and bluntly stated her birthday wish: "I hope that Uncle and Uncle Feng will be together forever and never be separated again."

The two adults didn't expect the child to make such a wish.

Fortunately, the chandelier on the ceiling of the living room has been turned off, covering up the blush on An Lan's face. He still pretended to be calm on the surface, and criticized An Qi: "Your birthday should be your own wish."

Qi Feng helped Jiang Anqi, and did not forget to tease An Lan: "Hey, I think it is commendable for the child to have such a heart! However, between you and me, this is a fait accompli, and there is really no need to waste it A wish, not to mention saying it, is easy to fail."

"That's all you can say!"

"Really!"

"All good children are spoiled by you!"

"You don't understand, the emotional harmony between parents is the primary basis for a child's mental health."

"Who is with your parents? My father and your mother?"

"Okay, how about letting you go tonight first, and then change it back tomorrow?"

"..."

Jiang Anqi had long been used to the flirting style of these two people, she shrugged her shoulders without saying much or persuading her, and blew out the birthday candle in front of her in one breath.

When distributing the cake, An Lan vaguely sensed a "prank" atmosphere in the living room, and before she could say "don't make trouble", she saw Qi Feng had already grabbed a piece of cake and smacked it in his face The child is muddy.

Not to be outdone, An Lan quickly picked up the plastic spatula and rushed to Qi Feng's face to return a splash of cream. The two immediately started a round of cream fight.

Jiang Anqi was in the middle, and before she could speak, a half cake was placed on her pretty face.The girl helplessly wiped her face with the back of her hand, only lamenting how childish the adults' world is.

With the cream battle still undecided, Jiang Anqi was the first to raise the white flag, saying that she would rush back to school.

"Stay here for one night, Uncle Feng will drive you to school tomorrow morning." Qi Feng said after washing his face and returning to the living room.

"No, this house is not big, so I won't bother you."

The niece's words contained a bit of understatement, which made An Lan feel that she seemed to have driven a small scooter, but there was no proof, and Qi Feng responded shamelessly from the side: "What are you bothering?" , your uncle and I are both older, so we don’t disturb the people every night.”

"It's really unnecessary. I'll take the subway back by myself. I've already made an appointment with my classmates to go to the library for self-study at night."

After hearing this, Qi Feng's eyes lit up: "We, An Qi, have friends now, male or female?"

Unexpectedly, the little girl did not answer directly, but just hooked her index finger at him.

"What does this mean?" Qi Feng asked with a smile.

"Come closer, and I'll tell you." The girl said with her big eyes blinking.

When Qi Feng bent down, Jiang Anqi immediately opened her arms, gave him a big hug, and whispered in her ear: "Take good care of my uncle, don't bully him anymore."

These words were like sugar like honey, directly sweetened into Qi Feng's heart, he and An Qi smiled at each other, and also whispered: "Understood, good girl."

Afterwards, Jiang Anqi tilted her head again and called An Lan, "Uncle, you have to treat Uncle Feng well."

An Lan coughed, and stabilized her aloof attitude as a parent. She didn't respond, but just reminded: "When you get to school, remember to send me a WeChat message."

Qi Feng didn't buy it: "Hey! Miss, I've explained everything, can you treat me well? You have to make a statement!"

"Nicky!" An Lan was speechless, sent the little one away, pulled back the big one, and closed the door.