Sudden by a hologram

The morning sun was as bright as ever, but today the land was more prosperous, and the lively atmosphere could be seen everywhere.

I got up very early in the morning abnormally today, and I was busy cleaning up at home.

"Jiujiu, is this belt?"

"Bring, Bei Mo, don't forget to bring this."

"Jiujiu, is there anything else you haven't brought?"

"It seems to be gone."

Pei Jiuji straightened up, stared at Cheng Beimo who was beside him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to straighten his messy hair, "That's all right, let's go."

"Yeah." Holding hands, the children who left home set off on their way home.

Today is New Year's Eve, and the two who stayed in Baicheng for a few days after the holiday are going back to their hometown in the ancient city to celebrate the Spring Festival.

The Spring Festival is a traditional New Year in the East. With the connection of the whole world, more and more people celebrate this festival. Today, the streets are very bustling, and everywhere is decorated with red lights. Cheng Beimo drove a small flying ship from Baicheng to the ancient city. Avoid the congested down road.

On the way, Pei Jiuji suddenly laughed twice, "I'll just say that in the entire Lost City, who can drive more smoothly than Pingqi? If it wasn't for Huyou who told me later that you forced him to strip naked and change his identity with you, I would really It was you when I didn’t realize it.”

"If it wasn't for me, I would never have seen Huyou take care of someone like this." Cheng Beimo said softly, "Here we are."

Ke Qiqi was already waiting, and helped them carry things, "It's great, I can go home from outside for the holidays, and next year I will buy a house to live by myself when I become an adult."

Pei Jiuji patted her little head, "The premise is that you have a boyfriend, otherwise you have to fly back by yourself."

"Brother, are you proud?"

"No."

The ancient city is the hometown of the Pei family and the Ke family. It has a rich cultural history. Many family businesses in Baicheng originated from this place. Every year during the Spring Festival, they will come to the old house in the ancient city together without any servants.

Ke Qiqi, who was not yet an adult, went back to his parents' house in Baicheng for the holiday, so he returned to the ancient city with his parents a day early, "Come in, Dad and Daddy are preparing the New Year's Eve dinner."

As soon as I put the things in the living room, I heard the noise in the kitchen.

"Mo Ye, can you grab another handful of flour for me?"

"Let me knead for a while."

"Well, then I'll chop the vegetables."

"Don't be tired, just give the little brat something to eat."

Dear, this is definitely biological.

Ke Qiqi complained silently, "Brother, do you know how I got by during the five years you were not at home?"

Pei Jiuji was very calm, "Do you know how I lived the two years before you were born?"

The only child, Cheng Beimo, said that this question was beyond the outline.

After working in the kitchen for a while, when they came out, the two people's aprons were covered with flour, and their faces were also smudged. Ke Yi'an shook his hands in a daze, "Xiao Jiu is back."

"Father." Pei Jiuji shouted, and then saw the person behind him, suddenly serious, "Daddy, Daddy."

The "father" in his mouth is his mother and father, Ke Yi'an, and "daddy" is his father, Pei Moye. Ke Yi'an seems to have a gentler personality, but Pei Moye is much colder than him.

When he came out of the kitchen, he immediately saw the child in the living room.

Pei Moye glanced lightly, "I haven't seen you for five years, but you still..."

Ke Yi'an smiled and pushed him away, grabbed Cheng Beimo, and warmly entertained him, "Are you Xiaobei? I often hear Xiaojiu mentioning you. It's great that you can come to celebrate the Spring Festival. What do you like to eat? Uncle cooks for you. "

For the biological children who were neglected, Pei Jiuji twitched the corners of his mouth and asked Ke Qiqi in a low voice, "Did my dad kick our dad just now, did you see that?"

"So?" This is not a very normal thing.

"So..." Pei Jiuji didn't know where to start. Although Ke Yi'an showed enthusiasm for meeting him for the first time, judging from the familiarity in his eyes and Pei Moye's first sentence, why did they Seeing Cheng Beimo didn't feel like meeting him for the first time, but it seemed like reunion after a long absence.

Another incident that followed also confirmed Pei Jiuji's conjecture. Cheng Beimo's Spring Festival gift was very suitable for him. He obviously didn't tell him what his parents liked, as if they had lived together a long time ago.

After exchanging pleasantries, Ke Qiqi excitedly went to the kitchen, "Daddy, what are you having for dinner?"

Pei Moye slapped away the little girl's hand that was trying to touch the dough, and at a glance, this is me and you are going to mess it up for me and cause me to be scolded by your father, you can go drink Northwest Wind tonight, and said lightly: "Dumplings." Added a sentence at the end, "pure meat."

"Really?" Ke Qiqi smiled, "I thought it was carrot meat."

"Dumplings!" Suddenly there was a sound of milky milk, a five or six-year-old kid who only reached his waist, appeared in the kitchen with a light yellow light, Weiming was lying on the kitchen counter, looking up at Pei Moye, "Dumplings ?”

"This is..." Pei Moye was stunned, and Pei Jiuji shouted, "Weiming, come here."

Weiming ran back and threw himself into his arms, the little guy seemed very excited, "Jiujiu, it's dumplings."

When Cheng Beimo and Ke Yi'an came back after putting away their things, they saw Weiming buried in Pei Jiuji's arms, acting like a baby.

"Hello, Jiujiu's father." Weiming acknowledged obediently.

Ke Yi'an touched the little guy, "I haven't seen you for a year, Weiming has grown a lot taller."

"How is that possible." Pei Jiuji smiled, "He's an AI, he won't change."

Weiming puffed up, "It's tall." Recently, this little guy has become more and more arrogant.

"By the way." Ke Yi'an took out his phone and sent a memo, "Xiao Jiu, I forgot to buy some things, you and Xiao Bei go to the market."

The two people who received the task set off with money, like two children running errands at home during the Chinese New Year, carrying reusable bags.

The ancient city is located in the east, and has always retained the unique architectural style and living customs of the orient. It was noon at this time, and the streets were full of people, and every household was buying things for the Spring Festival.

Pei Jiuji was tilting his head to look at the memo in his hand, and when he looked up, he was scattered by the flow of people, "Bei..." He didn't say a word, stretched out one hand, and hugged him accurately, the familiar heartbeat sounded in his ears side, "Take me tight."

"Yeah." This time, I won't let go.

Most of what Ke Yi'an explained were trivial items, including oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, as well as table paper, steamer cloth and other things that could not be regenerated.

After wandering outside for a long time, sometimes Pei Jiuji looked at this lively scene very strangely, probably it hadn't been a long time since he was ready to live carefree like now.

There are many well-known family businesses in Baicheng in the ancient city, so it is not surprising to meet entrepreneurs, scientists and celebrities here. Even if these two people are as tall as Pei Jiuji and Cheng Beimo, they are only looked at a few more times.

Even when buying green vegetables, it's not cheap at all.

"Five yuan two is five yuan two." The proprietress glanced at each book, then switched to this side, "Five yuan three."

Cheng Beimo took out the money, and when he handed it over, he just said "thank you" out of politeness, but for some reason, his thank you couldn't be colder, but it always made people feel like, such a cold and arrogant person actually said to himself Thank you, it must be a feeling of extreme gratitude.

The stingy proprietress actually picked out [-] cents from a handful of coins and threw it back, "Auntie, let's count it as five yuan for you, come here, and add a carrot for you."

Cheng Beimo carried the extra carrot that couldn't fit in the bag all the way, Pei Jiuji finally couldn't help laughing.

Cheng Beimo, "What's wrong?"

"This aunt who buys vegetables, although her dishes are fresh, is well-known in the ancient city. She can actually give you an extra carrot today." Pei Jiuji covered his mouth and laughed twice, "Is it in Lost City [-]? I have gained experience in buying groceries for a month."

At that time, Cheng Beimo attracted the likes of many aunts.

However, Pei Jiuji looked at the carrot in his hand, which was big and smooth, and said, "But if you take this home, my dad will probably hate you."

"Father hates carrots." Cheng Beimo said, actually gnawed the carrot himself, and looked down to find Pei Jiuji looking at him seriously, "Throw it away and waste it."

"I didn't mean..." Pei Jiuji felt as if something was about to come out from the bottom of his heart, "Did you know me before?"

Why did this feeling that had disappeared after returning from Shacheng reappear in my heart, somewhere deep in my heart, it seemed that someone had dug out a piece of it, so empty.

They had never told him anything, but they seemed to have known each other for a long time. Apart from their likes and dislikes, Pei Jiuji opened his mouth,

"You shouldn't be..."

Cheng Beimo was about to strengthen the seal again, but he finished, "You are my father and my father's illegitimate child before me, right?"

Cheng Beimo, "?"

Except that Cheng Beimo didn't seem to be meeting his parents for the first time, nor did he seem to be in the ancient city for the first time, although he explained that he only relied on big data psychological analysis and Beidou navigation.

The two entered from the south side of the market and squeezed out from the north side. Pei Jiuji hadn't been back for several years, which was enough for the development of a city, so after coming out from the north gate, he suddenly lost his way.

Fortunately, Cheng Beimo dragged him around several alleys and walked to the main road with ease.

This Yangguan Avenue is sparsely populated today, probably because it is the gathering place for schools in the ancient city. The students have already gone home from winter vacation, and there are no parents who pick up and drop off their children.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and he shrugged his shoulders unconsciously. Pei Jiuji just stood at the gate of Gucheng Middle School. Something held him back.

After Cheng Beimo found the place where he stopped, his heart froze suddenly, but he quietly covered it up, and asked softly, "Is this your middle school?"

"Well." Pei Jiuji said, "I went to junior high school and high school here. I remember being with Fu Changping in junior high school, but I can't remember the years after high school." He reached out and scratched his hair, " Obviously it's only been a few years."

At this time, another gust of wind blew by, but this wind seemed to have lost the coldness, and with a hint of warmth from memories, it stirred the hem of the clothes of the two teenagers who had been sleeping for a long time.

The laughter that seemed to be in the ear but could not be heard clearly returned with the wind and echoed in the ears.

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