This foreign aid is ridiculously strong

The sun was warm, and the two of them lay on the grass by the river and chatted leisurely.

Chatting about their past.

Interesting or boring, the shared memories between the two of them at this moment became warm.

After chatting happily for a long time, the two got up and walked hand in hand along the riverside path.

Han Shuyan's high heels made a rhythmic tapping sound on the stone pavement. Lin Cheng lowered his head and adjusted his stride to match hers.

The two people walking in the same pace made Lin Cheng inexplicably feel very romantic.

Seeing how he was enjoying it, Han Shuyan raised her lips and deliberately walked two steps faster, disrupting her pace.

Lin Cheng quickly adjusted his pace to keep up.

When the two of them were in sync with each other again, Han Shuyan suddenly slowed down again.

Lin Cheng quickly slowed down his pace.

"Sister Shuyan."

"Um."

"You can't run away."

"Um?"

Han Shuyan turned to look at him.

The gentle breeze from the river blew Han Shuyan's hair and brushed Lin Cheng's neck.

Itchy.

Lin Cheng held her hand tightly, "Hey! It's useless no matter how fast you run if I don't let go of my hand. You can't outrun me anyway."

Han Shuyan laughed.

Her gentle eyebrows are like crescent moons, and the light golden sunlight renders her hair, demure and gentle.

Han Shuyan originally planned to go back to cook in the evening, but Lin Cheng very domineeringly informed Xiao Tong to handle the dinner by herself, and the two of them had dinner outside before going back.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening when we got back to the apartment.

Xiao Tong and Zheng Shiyan were chatting in the living room while watching TV. When the little girl Enxi heard the door, she eagerly came to the entrance. When she saw the two entering the door, she immediately waved her short hands.

"Uncle, Sister Yan, why did you come back? Enxi has been waiting for a long time."

Han Shuyan knelt down and touched Enxi's little head, "I'm sorry, Enxi, can you let uncle play bowling with you again today?"

The little girl nodded and looked at Lin Cheng expectantly.

Lin Cheng was speechless. He didn't expect to be betrayed by his girlfriend when he came back.

Playing bowls with Eun-hee yesterday was as tiring as walking the dog.

Well~~~He is the one being walked.

There was no way, Lin Cheng couldn't refuse. He bought the set of bowling props, so he could only say that it was his own fault.

After saying hello to Zheng Shiyan and walking in with a little tail, Lin Cheng sat down next to Xiao Tong.

Xiao Tong glanced at him sideways and pretended to be miserable, "Ouch! Some people go out to eat well, but a miserable person like me can only eat instant noodles at home, what a sin!"

Lin Cheng immediately exposed it, "If you could dispose of the porridge packaging box in the trash can, I might believe you."

Xiao Tong smiled and changed the subject, "Tell me, where are you going on a date today?"

"We went to the pottery workshop to make a cup... Of course, Brother Cheng, I will not forget you and made one for you. You can just accompany Sister Shuyan to pick it up."

Lin Cheng shamelessly took the credit for himself, completely forgetting that it was Han Shuyan's suggestion.

Xiao Tong was easy to coax, "You have a conscience! But if it's too ugly, I won't want it."

Seeing the little girl looking at him eagerly, Lin Cheng rubbed her chubby little face and said, "Of course, uncle Enxi also made the little cup, and Sister Shiyan's, everyone has a share."

The little girl grinned happily and pulled Lin Cheng's legs, her little body twisting around happily.

After comforting the two girls, one big and one small, Lin Cheng couldn't help but glance to the other side.

Oh yo yo! What a foul!

Han Seoyan and Zheng Siyan were sitting together and chatting.

Han Shuyan crossed her legs, and Lin Cheng's beautiful legs in stockings that he had just sneaked into today attracted his attention too much.

Zheng Siyan is wearing a black professional skirt, which can't hide her excellent figure even when she is sitting. Her long and well-proportioned legs wrapped in black stockings create a strong impact with the silky legs of Han Seoyan next to her.

Oh shit! calm.

What scene has Brother Cheng never seen before?

Lin Cheng quickly lowered his head and looked at the little girl, "Enxi, uncle asked you, how old are you?"

Enxi's little head didn't turn around for a moment, and she started calculating with her fingers.

The little girl is not stupid, but she is inexplicably not sensitive to numbers at all.

This is what Lin Cheng discovered when he and Enxi played together last time. The little girl always failed to keep count.

"Hmm~~~Hmm~~Eunxi~~How old is Enxi?"

The little girl suddenly forgot her age. She pulled Lin Cheng's clothes and turned to look at her mother pitifully, "Mom, how old is Enxi?"

Zheng Shiyan, who was chatting with Han Shuyan, looked over. She also knew the little girl's problem of not counting, and gave Lin Cheng a funny look.

"Five years old."

"oh."

When the little girl got the answer, she turned around and looked up at Lin Cheng happily.

"Uncle, Enxi is five years old."

Lin Cheng nodded, "Then let's go bowling later, okay?"

"Okay~~~"

Enxi clapped her little hands happily.

Lin Cheng suddenly asked again: "Enxi, how old are you?"

"Eunxi~~~"

The little girl was stunned. Just as she was about to answer, she suddenly realized that her little mind was not working properly again.

Holding her little hands and frowning, Enxi pitifully said: "Uncle, just tell me once! Don't ask again."

Zheng Shiyan raised the corners of her mouth and whispered something secretly into Han Shuyan's ear, and Han Shuyan also smiled.

"Then uncle can't play with you."

Lin Cheng deliberately teased her, "You have to tell uncle how old you are so that he can play with you."

The little girl wrinkled her little face, raised a little finger and stammered: "How old am I... How old am I..."

Lin Cheng: "How old are you? How old do you think you are?"

The little girl Enxi said freely: "I... I am eight years old."

Xiao Tong almost laughed out loud at the side. She really didn't expect that the little girl would forget in just three seconds.

Lin Cheng suppressed his laughter, "Eight years old, right?"

Enxi opened her eyes in confusion and twisted her body, "Hmm~~~ One year old."

"One year old, right?"

Lin Cheng continued to ask questions.

Enxi whispered aggrievedly: "I don't know how old I am."

Zheng Shiyan interjected: "Mom just told you how old you are. Think about it carefully."

The little girl pinched her fingers, looking confused, "Am I eight years old?"

"Think again."

"Hmm~~Five years old?"

The little girl finally told the correct answer. Zheng Shiyan was amused, "Hey! How old were you just talking about?"

"Five years old."

"Then do you remember? How old is Enxi?"

"Five years old!"

"Can you remember this time?"

The little girl who got the correct answer finally became proud and said loudly: "Remember it."

"Who do you belong to?" Zheng Shiyan asked again.

"Enxi is a little monkey."

"How old are monkeys?"

The little girl replied firmly: "Yes, eight years old."

Everyone: "???"

This silly baby is born in the year of Fish, right?