Loving You As Scheduled

It didn't start by living in their home. Could it be earlier?

"No?" He wasn't sure if he had heard it wrong. "You and my cousin met early?"

Feng Jinglei continued to jog, thinking of a scene twelve years ago.

"Well, when I was twelve, it was the first time I met him."

Twelve years old?

Qin Sijue frowned.

She was probably only ten years old then, right? Know how to like people at such a young age?

"Are you precocious?" He opened his mouth and said.

Feng Jinglei was a little embarrassed by him, and a touch of redness climbed onto her cheeks.

"I didn't know who he was at that time. It was afterwards that my father went to visit Grandpa Qin by accident, only to know that the person saved by the sea that day was your cousin."

Hearing this, Qin Sijue was startled. What was unexpected was not the reason why her father visited his grandfather, but...

"save?"

Feng Jinglei was taken aback, turned her head and glanced at him, and because of this sudden conversation, her jogging pace stopped.

She was only half talking, and she couldn't help but aroused Qin Sijue's curiosity.

Feng Jinglei glanced at him, and after running for a long time now, it was inevitable that she felt a little pant.

But this kind of thing shouldn't matter to his brother, right?

"That year, I saw someone fell into the water and sent him to the infirmary." Of course, she didn't mention the scene of artificial respiration.

After all, she only said that she had met for the first time, and he said that she was precocious. If he talked about artificial respiration, he would be scared.

Regarding the incident of his cousin falling into the water more than ten years ago, Qin Sijue didn't know about it, so he didn't continue to ask.

The two of them ran for about forty minutes in the morning, and it was already 7:40 when they returned to the Commander's Mansion. Auntie A Xian had already had a hearty breakfast.

"Jinglei, it's winter. You will accompany grandma to the streets this weekend. I will buy you some clothes."

During the meal, Zhuang Yanyan suddenly spoke kindly.

Feng Jinglei did nothing on the weekend, so she smiled, "Okay."

"Don't buy it for me." Qin Sijue said suddenly.

Zhuang Yanyan couldn't help being taken aback.

"what happened?"

"I'm leaving tomorrow."

Hearing that, Zhuang Yanyan looked distraught, "It's two months before the New Year. Is it possible that you won't spend with us this year?"

He hasn't spent a good year with his family for several years. Thinking of this little grandson, the old man will inevitably feel distressed.

Qin Sijue raised his eyes and thought for a while, "I should be back before the Spring Festival, and when I finalize the matter over there, I should be able to return to Jingcheng next year."

"No need to go back?"

"Ok."

This is the greatest comfort to Zhuang Yanyan.

"That's good, but whether you can come back next year or not, you have to come back and spend this year with us!"

Qin Sijue glanced at his grandma. After his parents passed away, his grandparents and cousins ​​were his only family members.

"Ok."

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On weekends, Feng Jinglei and Zhuang Yanyan went to the street together, choosing winter clothes for the family at a brand-name counter.

Zhuang Yanyan liked a sweater and thought it was suitable for Qin Guozhong, "Jing Lei, what do you think of this? Isn't it suitable for Grandpa Qin?"

After a period of self-cultivation, the scar on Feng Jinglei's face also slowly faded, and her former appearance was restored.

Looking at the khaki middle-neck sweater, Feng Jinglei smiled, "It looks good."

"Just don't know if your grandpa will like it." Touching the sweater, Zhuang Yanyan guessed if the old man would like it.