After seeing off Zhou Li, Zhou Yi returned to the villa. When he came in, Zheng Pianqing and Sansan were going upstairs to pack their luggage.
Zhou Yi walked forward naturally and took the box from Zheng Pianqing, "I'll do it."
Zheng Pianqian didn't try to show off. She really couldn't move it: "Thank you."
Zheng Pianqing chose the guest room upstairs and shared a room with Sansan.
After Sansan went upstairs, she started to shuttle between the rooms to play. She was so energetic that it didn't look like she had been on a plane for more than ten hours. Zheng Pian Pian heard Sansan's footsteps trotting outside and couldn't help but sigh about her genes again. powerful.
His high energy probably followed Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi stayed in the room to help Zheng Pianqing pack the suitcase. While the two were hanging clothes, they casually chatted about Zhou Li.
Zhou Yi started this topic first, and Zheng Pianqing followed up: "You guys have quite different personalities."
Zhou Yi laughed and hung the clothes in his hands in the cabinet, "You're putting it politely, he and I should be completely opposite."
Zheng Pianqing: "They look more alike."
Zhou Yi: "Then who do you think is more beautiful?"
Zheng Pianqing: "..."
Zhou Yi: "Just kidding, let's liven up the atmosphere."
Now he only dares to test Zheng Pianqing like this occasionally. If she answers, it will be an unexpected surprise. If she is silent, he will immediately change the topic: "You will go to sleep in a while, and I will go to the supermarket to buy something for lunch." You can come back and rest directly after dinner."
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Zheng Pianqian was a little tired at noon. When she was woken up after a nap, she didn't want to go out at all.
But she had promised Sansan to eat roast duck with her before, and she didn't want to break her promise, so Zheng Pianqing steeled herself and got up.
It was very windy in Beicheng today. Zheng Pianqing wore a thick long down jacket when she went out - she was born and raised in the south and was really not used to this kind of dry, windy and low-temperature weather. Not long after she came here, her face was already dry. Got itchy.
The restaurant where they were eating roast duck was too heated. Not long after Zheng Pianqian, Sansan and her daughter sat down, their faces were already red from the heat.
Sansan raised her hand and fanned her ears, "It feels like she's being grilled."
Zhou Yi was amused by Sansan's description and looked over to Zheng Pianqing, "Are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Zheng Pianqing: "I feel dizzy and my skin is itchy."
"It's too dry," she said.
Zhou Yi: "I turned on the humidifier before I went out. It might be better when I go back - the weather forecast said it might snow the day after tomorrow, so it won't be so dry then."
Zheng Pianqian nodded. She was so dizzy that she could no longer hear what Zhou Yi was saying.
Sansan's adaptability is obviously better than hers. Although her face was flushed from the heat, when Zhou Yi introduced the roast duck to her, she listened attentively, even more seriously than in class.
Zheng Pianqing could only keep drinking barley tea.
Zhou Yi picked up the pie crust, put several vegetables on the plate on it one by one, picked up two pieces of roast duck with chopsticks, dipped it in the sweet noodle sauce, pressed the vegetables underneath, and wrapped the pie crust.
This time is to demonstrate to San San.
Zhou Yi: "Have you learned it?"
Sansan nodded as if she understood, took a piece of pie crust, and tried Zhou Yi's steps just now - although the process took almost five minutes, she successfully wrapped it.
Sansan did not eat it by herself, but put her first "work" on Zheng Pianqing's plate: "Mom, I made this for you."
Zheng Pianqian couldn't help but smile, "Thank you Sansan."
As soon as she finished thanking San San, she found that there was another wrapped roast duck on her plate, from Zhou Yi.
Zheng Pianqing: "...I already have it."
"This one is different." Zhou Yi introduced her with a smile, "The one Sansan gave you just now is sweet noodle sauce, and this one is made with white sugar. You can try both."
Zheng Pianqing: "White sugar?"
Zhou Yi: "The roast duck skin is delicious dipped in sugar. Try it."
When Zhou Yi told Zheng Pianqi, Sansan was already using chopsticks to pick up the roast duck skin - but she was using her chopsticks very mediocrely and didn't pick it up for a long time.
Zhou Yi immediately took her chopsticks to help her, dipped a piece of skin in sugar and fed it to San San.
After Sansan finished eating, she showed a surprised expression, "Wow, it's delicious."
Zheng Pianqian had no appetite due to the heat, so she just ate some lunch at lunch and that was enough. When she got dressed and came out of the restaurant, she felt the cold wind for a while and her mind became clearer.
After Zhou Yi sent their mother and daughter back to the Xiangfu Villa, he made an appointment to pick them up tomorrow morning and left first.
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Before saying goodbye yesterday, Zhou Yi promised Sansan that he would take her to have a special breakfast in Beicheng, so he came to pick her up at seven o'clock.
Sansan had changed her clothes and was waiting, but Zheng Pianying was still wearing thick home clothes, her hair was tied up casually, and she looked listless.
Seeing this, Zhou Yi was a little worried: "Are you feeling unwell?"
Zheng Pianqian shook her head, "I'm a little tired and want to take a day off, so I won't go out with you today."
Zhou Yi knew that she was not in good health. It was normal for her to have a hard time adapting to the climate and lack of energy. He did not force her, but he was still a little worried: "Are you sure you are not sick?"
Zheng Pianqing: "No, my temperature has been taken."
Zhou Yi: "Then you have a good rest. If you are hungry, remember to order takeout, or I will have it delivered to you."
Zheng Pianqing: "No, I'll just order takeout."
She rejected Zhou Yi's offer to deliver food, "You guys should go first. By the way, don't give Sansan too many sweets."
Zhou Yi: "Okay, if you have anything to do, please contact me."
Zheng Pianqing looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows and watched Zhou Yi holding San San's hand as they walked out of the villa door. Thinking back to the conversation just before leaving, she suddenly realized that the scene just now had a "family" atmosphere.
She didn't have any special feelings about this atmosphere, but she could feel that Sansan enjoyed it very much - if Zhou Yi didn't have those messy thoughts, she should be able to get along with him peacefully like this all the time.
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Zhou Yi took San San to have Beicheng’s special breakfast.
There are many traditional foods in the store that Sansan has not seen in the past few years. She is so curious that when she sees something, she will ask Zhou Yi what it is, but Zhou Yi is not impatient at all and gives it to her seriously. introduce.
An old woman in her sixties at the next table saw this scene and said with a smile: "Hey, this father is so patient with his children. He is a role model for young people."
Zhou Yi smiled at her praise and said, "Thank you."
Sansan: "Thank you grandma, he is not my father."
Sansan explained subconsciously.
The old lady was very surprised after hearing this, her eyes flickering back and forth between the two of them: "Isn't this your daughter? It's impossible, her face looks like it was carved out of the same mold -"
Before the old lady finished speaking, she was called away by her wife.
Zhou Yi looked at the old lady's back, curled up his lips, and turned his eyes to San San.
