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When Qin Lan woke up, it was already night time.

As soon as she woke up, she kicked Xiang Nan out of the hospital.

Xiang Nan was alone, wandering aimlessly in the snowy night. She had never felt so lonely and cold.

Looking at the young lovers wearing red Santa hats walking past him, Xiang Nan suddenly felt tears in his eyes.

It turns out that it’s Christmas Eve once again...

This is not Valentine's Day, but it is a wonderful holiday that is better than Valentine's Day.

In a daze, she seemed to see the innocent and carefree Yin Xiangnan four years ago again...

While every girl was pestering her boyfriend to buy them the biggest apple, the weird Yin Xiangnan dragged Jing Mengxian into a fashion boutique, "Xiao Xianzi, I want this cup! Buy it for me!"

"

Xiang Nan pointed to a delicate small porcelain cup and looked at Jing Mengxian expectantly.

“Don’t buy it!”

Xiao Xianzi didn't even blink, and decisively rejected Xiang Nan's request.

Xiang Nan was embarrassed. Seeing all the boyfriends around her trying their best to satisfy their girlfriends' unreasonable demands, she tugged on the hem of Jing Mengxian's clothes with envy, jealousy and resentment, "Don't be cool! Just one."

The cup is not expensive, only five yuan..."

Jing Mengxian gave Xiang Nan a cold goodbye, and then carried her out of the boutique like a chicken.

That night he bought her a lot of gifts, but there just wasn't the cup she wanted.

Idiot Jing Mengxian, do you know that a cup, a cup, lasts a lifetime...

Xiang Nan couldn't help but get wet again when she thought about the past memories. She stopped at the door of the boutique and stared at the three cute family-sized mugs in the window. She couldn't walk anymore.

"Miss, if you like, come in and have a look."

When the shopping guide saw Xiang Nan parked in front of her store for a while, she couldn't stand it any longer, so she stepped forward to remind her.

Xiang Nan came back to his senses, smiled, and pointed to the three family-sized mugs in the window, "Miss, how do you sell this?"

"Oh, this, this set costs fifty yuan."

The shopping guide lady answered with a smile.

"Fifty dollars..."

Xiang Nan murmured to himself, "It's much more expensive than four years ago..."

She smiled and pulled the hair from her forehead behind her ears, "Please wrap it up for me."

"Okay, please come in, Miss."

Xiang Nan followed the shopping guide into the store, and when he came out, he had an extra bag in his hand.

Looking at the extra small gift in her hand, her mood seemed to relax a lot in an instant.

Carrying the cup, I got on the bus and went directly to Jing Mengxian's home.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Jing Mengxian was stunned for half a minute when he saw Xiang Nan whose face was covered with injuries.

Today is the weekend. He didn't go to the hospital. He stayed with Xiao Xiangyang at home. Naturally, he didn't know everything that happened in the hospital.

He stepped forward, raised Xiangnan's chin with his long fingers, frowned, and stared at her distressedly, "What's going on? Why are you in such a mess?"

When Xiang Nan was asked this question, his eyes almost became wet.

But she still held it back, raised her hands exaggeratedly, and lied, "Oh, forget it, I'm really unlucky today. I suddenly fell while walking outside and ended up in this embarrassing state! Oh, Yangyang.

What? Why can’t I see anyone else?”

Xiang Nan wanted to change the subject, so he walked inside carrying the set of teacups, and poked his head to look for traces of Yangyang.

"He has been playing all day, and now he is tired, so he goes to bed first and then wakes him up later when it is time to eat."

"Okay. Then I'll go cook first." Xiang Nan put down the teacup in his hand and was about to walk into the kitchen, but Jing Mengxian grabbed his wrist.

With a little effort from his ape-like arms, he easily pulled Xiang Nan into his arms.

One arm tightened her waist, and the other hand pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her head and face his sharp eyes, "Why do you always like to bear it alone when you suffer?"

He frowned and looked at her.

Xiang Nan's eyes flickered, his eyes were slightly red, and he stretched out his hand to hold his big hand, "No, it's not..."

She shook her head, lowered her eyes, and bit her lip. After a long time, she said, "My mother and my sister... discovered the relationship between us..."

After Xiang Nan finished speaking, he didn't even dare to look up at him and broke away from his arms, "I'm going to cook."

As she said this, she turned and went into the kitchen.

Jing Mengxian didn't reach out to pull her again.

His far-reaching gaze has been chasing her slender figure. He entered the kitchen and watched her standing in front of the counter. She put on her apron familiarly and began to fold vegetables and cook for their father and son...

My heart is throbbing a bit...

The eyes became darker and darker, and became a little cloudy.

………………

When Xiang Nan was washing vegetables in front of the sink, he suddenly felt a slight chill on his chin, and then he was tilted to the right by an overbearing finger.

She blinked her eyes and looked at Jing Mengxian in front of her in confusion.

She saw that the hand holding her chin was holding a medicine bottle, while the other hand was holding a medical cotton soaked in medicine, and he was carefully applying it to her red and swollen right face.

Those beautiful sword eyebrows turned into a serious character "Chuan" at this moment.

"It's my fault for not protecting you! But I promise that I won't let anyone bully you again! But the premise is that you will be honest with me in everything, okay?"

When Jing Mengxian said this, his eyes were still a little burning.

Xiang Nan's eyes were hot, and he nodded excitedly, "Okay."

"Next time I'll consider whether I have to tie two large sponges on both sides of your cheeks."

He said helplessly while blowing for Xiang Nan carefully, as if he was afraid that he would hurt her.

Xiangnan was immediately amused by his nonsensical words, "Do you think I'm SpongeBob?"

"If you were really SpongeBob, I wouldn't have to worry!"

Jing Mengxian, however, looked serious.

Those deep eyes were full of heartache. He frowned and continued in a deep voice, "If this continues, I'm worried that I will force you to be tied to me twenty-four hours a day! Maybe you will

Be safe.”

Xiangnan smiled, but there were tears in the corners of his eyes, "Tell me, except for you, everyone in the world regards me as an iron-clad superman? They all think that I, Yin Xiangnan, can never feel pain and fatigue..."

As she spoke, her throat was completely hoarse.

Xiang Nan will never forget his mother's merciless slap when his head was covered with blood!

She is not blaming, let alone holding a grudge, she is just...a little distressed...

My heart hurts so much...

If she could, she wished she could be a little pocket person, protected by Jing Mengxian twenty-four hours a day. Wherever he went, she would go.

That way, she can escape and don't have to bear all the ups and downs!!

"Don't laugh, it's uglier than crying."

Jing Mengxian's eyes were dry as he stared at Xiang Nan. He reached out and took Xiang Nan's neck, letting her head bury in his arms, "Cry if you want to, don't pretend to be strong in front of me, I don't like it."

.”

As a result, as soon as Jing Mengxian finished speaking, Xiang Nan fell into his arms and broke down into tears.

Perhaps, this is her only harbor where she doesn't need to pretend to be strong!

Jing Mengxian's arms were wrapped around her waist, very tight, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear one day.

He kissed her heart distressedly and swore in his heart that he would do his best to protect her from now on.

Such a girl who is always willing to sacrifice herself to protect the whole world, why is she always embarrassed by the world, not understanding, not loving...

——————————————For the latest chapter, see “Red Sleeves Add Fragrance” ——————————————

After dinner, Xiao Yangyang stayed in the living room and watched SpongeBob SquarePants alone.

When Jing Mengxian was cleaning up the dishes with Xiang Nan, he discovered the box of cups on the table.

He frowned slightly and stared at Xiang Nan in confusion, "What is this?"

While wiping the table, Xiang Nan pretended to be casual and said, "It's nothing! It's just a tea set. I accidentally saw it when I was shopping. I thought the set for a family of three was quite cute, so I bought it back.

Hmm? Don’t you think it’s cute?”

As Xiang Nan spoke, she glanced at him secretly, and saw him tapping the tea cup back and forth several times, as if testing the toughness of the cup, and then his beautiful sword-shaped eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Finally, he picked up his eyes and looked towards the south, and said seriously, "I want to say that I am not happy to have this thing. Will you be angry?"

"Are you serious?"

Xiang Nan curled his lips and glared at him.

"Fake."

Jing Mengxian looked at her slightly angry little face and answered without thinking, but his face remained expressionless.

That’s pretty much it!

Xiang Nan smiled with satisfaction.

But Jing Mengxian silently put the teacup into the box, and then took the whole set of cups and utensils, put them into the kitchen without hesitation, and hung them in the top cabinet.

That cupboard will not be opened once in a hundred years.

Xiang Nan's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and he watched with hurt as he carefully put away the tea cup.

"Do you really dislike the teacup I bought that much?"

Xiang Nan couldn't hold it back anymore and asked him.

The tone was a little cold.

"No."

Jing Mengxian denied it and said, "I like it very much."

"Then why do you still need to put it away?"

Xiang Nan was really unhappy.

"Do you like to conflict with Put it away?"

Jing Mengxian crossed his chest and looked at Xiang Nan.

"have."

Xiang Nan nodded seriously, bypassed Jing Mengxian and went into the kitchen, "I bought them for fifty yuan. I didn't just plan to lock them in the cupboard and display them. I like them, so I can't wait."

To use them is to respect them!"

Xiang Nan said, angrily taking out the three teacups, pouring hot water into the sink, soaking them in, then adding edible salt, and then carefully cleaning them one by one with toothpaste.

, after pouring three times the tea, he gave up.

"You can drink as long as you want, forget it if you don't need it!"

Xiang Nan brought the tea to him angrily.

Jing Mengxian just raised his eyebrows at her when she was angry, narrowed his eyes charmingly, and suddenly smiled.

After four years, this girl has become stronger, and even her temper has become much stronger!

……………………

Xiang Nan and Jing Mengxian each occupied a side, coaxing Yangyang to sleep.

Little Xiangyang listened to his mother telling him the story of Sleeping Beauty, and then listened to his father telling him a story about the Anti-Japanese War.

Every time the Anti-Japanese War was mentioned, Xiang Nan couldn't help but roll his eyes and protest, "Father of the child, I would like to remind you once again, don't tell your child such a strong story, okay?"

Jing Mengxian nodded, "Okay, then I will read a quotation from Mao Zedong to our precious son."

So, as he spoke, he actually turned over and took the thick book of "Mao Zedong's Quotations" from the bedside, pretending to read it.

"Oh, god!"

The little guy wailed in protest and rubbed his little head pitifully into the quilt, "Xiang Nan, you'd better let Mr. Jing tell me a short story about the Anti-Japanese War!"

"..."

Xiang Nan was completely embarrassed.

She suddenly felt compassion for her son's weak heart...

At night, listening to Jing Mengxian's indignant narration of anti-Japanese stories one after another, before his son fell asleep, Xiang Nan was already nestled in the quilt and went to meet Duke Zhou first.

"Dad, Dad, Xiangnan fell asleep..."

The little guy lowered his voice, put his little finger between his lips, and spoke softly to Jing Mengxian.

Jing Mengxian glanced at Xiang Nan beside her son, and her eyes softened subconsciously, "Mom is tired, let her have a good sleep."

"Um……"

The little guy nodded his head, then turned his face, lovingly pressing a loving little kiss on Xiang Nan's tender lips, "Good night, baby..."

Ouch, this sentimental look looks like a young couple in love!

Jing Mengxian couldn't stand it any longer. His handsome face darkened and he warned his son, "Your mother's lips belong to me! You can only kiss her cheeks!"

"Stingy bitch..."

The little guy's mouth curled up, feeling a little unhappy.

Have you ever seen such a stingy dad?

"Doctor Jing, your precious son needs to pee!"

The little guy raised his little head and shouted arrogantly.

Jing Mengxian narrowed his eyes charmingly, "You're playing with me on purpose, right?"

"Dr. Jing, your precious son is going to wet the bed..."

"Grinding people!!"

Jing Mengxian picked up the little guy from the quilt and sat up.

Although she said she disliked him, she still took good care of him in action. Even when she went to the toilet, she didn't forget to wrap the little guy in a blanket, which made the little guy protest.

"Dad, you are exaggerating. Yangyang is not cold at all. The heating is turned up so high."

"You have no right to protest, wrap it up!"

Father Jing wrapped his thin body tightly in the blanket again in a dictatorial manner, and then lifted him up from the bed with confidence.

However, when I hugged him and turned around, I could only hear...

There was a sound of "bang——"...

A mug filled with tea was swept away by the long blanket, and fell to the ground under the eyes of the two father and son. Then... there was a crisp sound, and immediately, the newly purchased mug fell into pieces...

…it was shattered into pieces.

Xiang Nan, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, couldn't help but frown slightly when she heard the noise. But perhaps because she was really tired during the day, she turned around and fell asleep again.

The tragedy directed by Jing and his son was completely unknown.

"Oh, god!!"

In his arms, the little guy wailed again.

The little head hid under the blanket, looking completely unbearable to look at the scene at his father's feet.

"Dad, you are really finished this time."

The little guy covered his cheek and looked at his somewhat dull father with a sympathetic expression. He blinked his eyes and shrugged, "Look, I asked you not to wrap yourself in a blanket, but you didn't listen..."

The little guy is actually adding insult to injury at this time!

"This cup is a gift Xiang Nan just bought for you..."

Jing Mengxian stared at his son with a non-smiling smile, "I will tell her that this is the masterpiece of her precious son after he made trouble."

The little guy shrugged and said indifferently, "It doesn't matter! It's not my wife who is disappointed anyway, but if it were my wife, I would definitely not destroy any gift she gave me!"

"..."

Jing Mengxian felt that one head was as big as two!

This son of his is a little devil!!

The little guy smiled and pressed a kiss on his father's cheek, "Dad, I wish you good luck. Yangyang has gone to pee."

After the little guy gloated, he slid off his father's body, which was as tall as a tree, and went into the bathroom with his head shaking, leaving Jing Mengxian alone staring at the puddle of white broken porcelain on the ground, somewhat confused.

measures.

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Near two o'clock, Xiang Nan woke up from Yangyang's side in a daze.

Jing Mengxian's figure was long gone on the bed, but there seemed to be a faint light on in the hall outside. She couldn't help but twist her eyebrows. It was already this hour. Wasn't he still asleep?

Xiang Nan was afraid that he would wake up Xiao Yangyang beside him, so he tiptoed out of bed, left the room, and entered the hall.

In the hall, all the headlights were dimmed, as if they were worried about shocking the sleeping people, except for the goose-yellow fishing lantern by the floor-to-ceiling window.

On the Persian carpet next to the fishing lantern, Jing Mengxian was seen squatting there facing the floor-to-ceiling window, seeming to be studying something intently.

Perhaps he was so serious that he didn't even notice Xiang Nan approaching.

Xiang Nan stood behind him, quietly peeking his head in, looking at the things in front of him...

Suddenly, my eyes turned red, and tears rolled down from my eyes.

Xiang Nan never expected that in the middle of winter, at two o'clock in the morning, Mr. Jing, who had always been dismissive of porcelain cups, would actually be wrapped in a nightgown, sitting attentively under the light, facing a group of people.

Pile of broken porcelain.

He was working hard to put the broken porcelain cup back together bit by bit, and then carefully glued it together with glass glue. After the glass glue dried a little, he dared to put together the second piece, and the third piece...

…

He is serious and charming like a noble prince, so elegant, focused, and does the things in his hands unhurriedly.

It feels like I am piecing together a life treasure...

"What are you doing?"

Xiang Nan finally couldn't hold it back and asked her out loud.

Hearing Xiang Nan's voice, Jing Mengxian almost subconsciously covered the pile of broken porcelain pieces with his nightgown, then turned around and met Xiang Nan's tearful red eyes.

He sighed, knowing that he couldn't hide it anymore.

Seeing Xiang Nan's tears rolling down, Jing Mengxian became a little anxious. He hugged Xiang Nan quickly, let her sit in his arms, and wiped her tears apologetically, "Look, look! I just said

Don't give me any cups! This thing broke accidentally, and you didn't want me to pick it up in the cupboard. I was so careless, and it was really hard to guarantee that it wouldn't be broken. I knew that if it broke,

You must cry..."