My readers are movie queens

After this meal, Yue Qingyi and Jiang Xintian wanted to help their father-in-law and mother-in-law again, but they declined again just like before lunch.

In the words of my father-in-law: You are tired from running around today, go back to your room to rest, and leave these things to me and your mother.

And in the words of the mother-in-law: Hurry up and go upstairs, the young couple is anxious to get bored at the dinner table, so don't waste time here.

Yue Qingyi had to admit that his mother really hit the nail on the head.

But neither she nor Jiang Xintian went upstairs immediately, but went out again.

They just had a full meal and they didn't want to go back to the bedroom for a while, Yue Qingyi suggested to take Jiang Xintian out for a walk, Jiang Xintian naturally agreed.

She said that wherever Yue Qingyi goes, she will follow Yue Qingyi.

Each building in the villa area is an independent four-storey big house, Yue Qingyi led Jiang Xintian directly bypassing them, and walked towards the Jinghu Lake.

Today's weather is very warm, even a little hot.

But walking by the mirror lake, there will be a breeze blowing from time to time, and the cobblestone path is shaded by green trees, which also makes them feel cool and comfortable.

Walking in this place with Qingyi, Jiang Xintian has only one feeling, that is comfort.

But Yue Qingyi had a question, she let go of Jiang Xintian's hand, and pointed to her feet, "Xintian, don't your feet hurt?"

Extending from behind them to the front which is still far away from them, and under their feet is a cobblestone road. Pieces of smooth or uneven stones are inlaid on this supposedly flat path.

It's nothing, the key is that Jiang Xintian is wearing a pair of canvas shoes with thin soles today.

If Yue Qingyi only walked a few steps, there was nothing to say, but they had already walked on this road for several minutes. Logically speaking, Xintian should feel pain in her feet, but now she seemed to be a normal person. He was chatting with Yue Qingyi quite leisurely.

"It doesn't hurt." Following the direction Yue Qingyi pointed, Jiang Xintian lowered her head and took a look at her feet. She knew what Qingyi meant. Her feet did hurt a little, but it wasn't there yet. It hurts to a certain extent, and it is completely within the range of tolerance.

Yue Qingyi looked at Jiang Xintian with admiration, and the latter couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Qingyi, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Then why are you laughing Xintian?" Yue Qingyi asked without answering. "I laugh at you for looking at me like that." Jiang Xintian replied honestly.

"I see you laughing like this." Following Jiang Xintian's words, Yue Qingyi replied in the same way.

And her words gave Jiang Xintian an illusion for a moment, making her think that she and Qingyi were playing a game of tongue twisters.

"Qingyi, are you good or bad? I've already answered you so honestly, why are you still perfunctory?" Jiang Xintian looked at Yue Qingyi pretending to be wronged, he really looked like that poor little white rabbit.

But Yue Qingyi doesn't like this.

"Did you see less when I was bad Xintian?" After a pause, Yue Qingyi observed Jiang Xintian's expression for a while, and seeing that she was deflated, she continued, "So, simple Little white rabbit, you must understand one thing, the old fox in front of you is not the worst, only worse."

"I get it, but I'll still fall into the old fox's trap because I want to."

Jiang Xintian's serious words were sent to Yue Qingyi's ears by Xia Feng.

They stood in place, the breeze brushed by their ears, and the rustling of the leaves was not disturbing but pleasant.

But in the eyes of each other, the environment around them and even the world seemed to have quieted down, and they were also silent for a while.

"Come on, let's move on."

After a while, Yue Qingyi opened his mouth one step ahead of Jiang Xintian, and stretched out his hand again.This time, she didn't wait for the opponent to shake back, and directly grabbed the opponent's hand, gently separated her five fingers, and clasped them tightly.

"Okay, let's go." Jiang Xintian looked at Yue Qingyi and himself holding the two hands tightly, and then burst into a flowery smile, shaking his hand slightly, and Yue Qingyi's hand was also shaken together.

It can be seen that Xintian is in a good mood.

Yue Qingyi let her sway back and forth, like a naive child.But this immature child is also a lovely child worthy of her lifelong care.

They continued to stroll forward for a while, taking advantage of the green shade and the breeze blowing all the way, and soon went back home.

At this time, the father-in-law and mother-in-law had already cleaned up the dining table and the kitchen, seeing Yue Qingyi and Jiang Xintian walking in from the gate, the mother-in-law couldn't help being a little surprised, "Aren't you upstairs, why did you come back from outside?"

She always thought that the two children had already gone upstairs and returned to the bedroom, but now it seems that she thinks less.

"No, we went for a walk by Mirror Lake just now."

"That cobblestone road, how is it? Do your feet hurt after walking?" The father-in-law has already sat on the sofa, turned on the TV and is about to watch a movie, while the mother-in-law is standing in front of Jiang Xintian and Yue Qingyi at the moment. My daughter said that she took Xiaojiang to the shore of Jinghu Lake, and she immediately became interested.

"It doesn't hurt." She asked Yue Qingyi and Jian Jiang Xintian, and Yue Qingyi responded as if she was Xintian.

The mother-in-law glanced down at the shoes of the two, and saw that her daughter was wearing sneakers and Xiao Jiang was wearing canvas shoes, so she asked Jiang Xintian again alone.

Jiang Xintian shook his head lightly, the "no pain" he said was really true.

Of course the mother-in-law believed her, but she still had some doubts about Yue Qingyi's saying that it didn't hurt.

"Xiaojiang, Auntie told you that when Yiyi was very young, Auntie took her to walk the stone road. At that time, Yiyi was wearing very ordinary children's sandals with thin soles, and Yiyi's little feet were really tender. So she started to cry there when she was in pain, and sat down crying and crying, and the result..."

The mother-in-law seemed to be trying her best not to let herself laugh out loud, but maybe that scene was so interesting, she finally couldn't hold back her laughter when she said this.

The result, of course, was that a little girl named Yiyi had pain in her feet, and her butt hurt even more.

"mom……"

Yue Qingyi reluctantly reminded her that she hoped her mother would give her some face, but in her mother's heart, Jiang Xintian had already become a family with them, and it was a childhood fun, so there was nothing she couldn't share with her.

Knowing that he couldn't make sense with his mother, Yue Qingyi looked at Jiang Xintian again, and found that she lowered her eyes slightly and covered her lips with her hands, obviously suppressing a smile.

Yue Qingyi gave her a look, which meant "Xin Tian, ​​just laugh, I know it's not easy to hold back a smile", but Jiang Xintian didn't understand the meaning in her eyes, so he still held back on his own.

At this time, my mother-in-law said again: "By the way, Xiaojiang, I have photos of Yiyi that I took at that time, and many photos of Yiyi when she was a child. I put them in a big album. I will go to Bring it for you to see."

"Okay, sorry for the trouble, auntie." Jiang Xintian's amber eyes lit up when she heard that her mother-in-law had a picture of Yue Qingyi's childhood.

Yue Qingyi stood beside them without saying a word, seeing his mother walking upstairs, he took Jiang Xintian's hand and followed behind his mother with her.

She knew that her mother put all her photos in a big photo album, which contained all the photos her mother took of herself from birth to junior high school.And this photo album was placed in her father-in-law's study.

Yue Qingyi also took out the album and looked through the photos of herself at that time one by one. Whether it was a good-looking and funny photo or a crying and bitter photo, her mother would take it and print it as a photo.

Therefore, in Yue Qingyi's opinion, some photos that belonged to her "black history" were also included, and she couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw it herself.

But when she came here, she never thought that her mother would show these photos to Xintian.

At this moment, Yue Qingyi and Jiang Xintian were standing at the door of father-in-law's study, hand in hand, while mother-in-law was standing on tiptoe slightly in front of the bookshelf, and took the photo album from the shelf.

"Xiao Jiang, hey, this photo album is ready." Soon the mother-in-law took out the photo album and handed it to Jiang Xintian.

Jiang Xintian took the album and found that it was really big and heavy, obviously there should be a lot of photos of light clothes in it.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but chuckled again, thinking about it for a while.She should thank her mother-in-law for collecting so many photos of Qingyi.

Once again catching Jiang Xintian who was snickering, Yue Qingyi didn't say anything more this time.Just as her mother said, if she and Xintian have any conversations, they can wait until they return to the bedroom.

Say what you want to say, say what you want to say.

"Okay, go back to your room and have a look, I won't tell you about Yiyi's childhood fun." Mother-in-law glanced at the photo album in Jiang Xintian's hand, then turned her gaze to Yue Qingyi standing beside Jiang Xintian, and said with a smile , "Let Yiyi tell you."

There are a few meandering lines at the end of her eyes due to her smile, which are the traces left by the years on her body, but in the eyes of Yue Qingyi and Jiang Xintian, even though the mother-in-law is over fifty years old, she is still beautiful.

"My mother is going to watch a movie on the sofa with my father." Yue Qingyi knew her own mother well, she looked at her back, and watched her slowly walk downstairs.

"Okay." Jiang Xintian nodded, holding the big photo album in his arms, as if caring for a precious treasure, "Then let's go up too, tell me your childhood story."

"In exchange, I'll listen to you too." Yue Qingyi felt that he couldn't make a loss-making "business", so he said.

"Okay." Jiang Xintian replied without thinking, but then added, "I'll tell you when we get back to my house."

"Okay, no problem." When did you say it or not, anyway, she will be able to listen soon, so Yue Qingyi is not in a hurry.

"Do you want me to get it? This photo album is a bit heavy." When continuing to go upstairs, Yue Qingyi pointed to the photo album in Jiang Xintian's hand and asked.

"No, I have a special feeling of enjoying holding it, probably because it is full of photos of you when you were a child. I can't wait to hear your childhood fun, just like the one Auntie just said."

Recalling the story that Cai's mother-in-law told just now, Jiang Xintian couldn't help laughing again.

"Okay, okay, there are many such interesting things. My mother took a lot of ugly photos of me and put them in this album. I will tell you about them later, and I promise to make you happy."

After Yue Qingyi finished speaking, he pretended to sigh helplessly, as if he was telling Jiang Xintian that he would hand over all his underwear to her.

But so what, she had been standing naked in front of Jiang Xintian several months ago.

The same is true for Jiang Xintian.

Jiang Xintian knew what Yue Qingyi was thinking, but she ignored the other party's sigh, and just laughed wantonly.

They quickly returned to the room.

Jiang Xintian didn't know where to sit and listen to Yue Qingyi's memories of her childhood, and Yue Qingyi's bean bag sofa happened to be a two-seater, so she pulled Jiang Xintian to sit down together.

The photo albums were placed on their respective thighs that were close to each other's. Yue Qingyi sat on the left side and was responsible for flipping through the photo albums and telling stories to Jiang Xintian.

She opened the cover for Jiang Xintian, and the photos on the first page came into Jiang Xintian's eyes.

The photo looked like it had been there for a while, and the corners that should have been white had now turned slightly yellow, revealing to those who looked at it that it was an old photo.