Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Jiang Yi followed behind Fu Xin and Jiang Xinyuan. They were very close to each other. Walking to a big tree, Jiang Yi suddenly took a few more glances at the tree. This tree was not an ordinary tree. It recorded his and Fu Xinâs memories.
âThe crown of this tree looks like a heart!â
âIf only we could kiss under this tree. Why donât we give it a try?â
âMany of the plots in the anime are kissing under trees! Should we have such memories?â
âWhen it gets dark, weâll make it happen, okay?â
âIn any case, we canât see our faces in the dark. Itâs fine if the teacher sees us.
We can just run.â
âTeacher, we really didnât do anything. Stop chasing. You wonât be able to catch up to us.â
Just as he was recalling, Fu Xin couldnât help but stop in her tracks. âThis tree looks so familiar. There seem to be many memories inside. Is it a tree with a story?â With this thought in mind, Fu Xin took out her new phone and took a photo of the tree. âItâs quite beautiful.â Then, she took a few more photos with Jiang Xinyuan. Then, on a whim, she handed her phone to Zhang Zhen and waved at Jiang Yi. âJiang Yi, come here. Letâs take a photo together.â
She wanted to test how patient Jiang Yi was with her.
As they were tired from shopping, Fu Xin and Jiang Xinyuan fell asleep after getting into the car. Zhang Zhen even specially drove around the periphery until the two of them were sound asleep before driving home.
After the car stopped at the door, Zhang Zhen opened the door softly and came to Jiang Xinyuanâs side to carry him out of the car.
Jiang Yi got out of the car almost at the same time as him. He picked Fu Xin up and walked towards the villa without looking back.
Zhang Zhen looked at Jiang Yi and could not help but exclaim. He really did not care about his own son.
Looking at the pitiful Jiang Xinyuan, Zhang Zhen could not help but sigh.
âDonât call it Little Xinyuan. Call it Little Accident!â
Fu Xin slept like she had fainted. Usually, loud voices wouldnât wake her up. She didnât wake up until Jiang Yi carried her into the bedroom and placed her on the bed.
On the other hand, Jiang Xinyuan slept very lightly. Zhang Zhen was already very careful, but he still woke up. When he woke up and saw that he was alone in the car, he was extremely frightened.
Fortunately, Zhang Zhen was around. Jiang Xinyuan quickly asked, âUncle
Zhang, where are my parents?â
âYour mother is asleep and your daddy carried her back,â Zhang Zhen explained. âDo you want me to carry you too? Iâll carry you back to your room.â
âNo need, Uncle Zhang. I can get out of the car alone.â With Zhang Zhenâs help, he got out of the car smoothly. âHow long has Dad been gone?â
âHe just left not long ago,â Zhang Zhen replied.
Jiang Xinyuan did not walk for long before he hurriedly ran into the villa. Zhang Zhen followed behind him, but when they arrived, the elevator had already gone up. They had no choice but to wait for the next one.
When he reached the bedroom door, Jiang Xinyuan realized that the door was ajar, so he pushed it open and entered.
Zhang Zhen could not enter such a private place, so he waited at the door. After a while, Jiang Xinyuan came out with a smile on his face. âMy father said that the three of us will take an afternoon nap today and give you a break in the afternoon.â
âOkay!â Zhang Zhen agreed with a smile on his face. He watched Jiang Xinyuan enter and close the door before leaving.
How blissful! It was the afternoon off, and he could take an afternoon nap with his wife.
Fu Xin slept for a long time before waking up. She was in the car when she slept, but now she was in bed. Did Zhang Zhen carry her back? That didnât make sense! Definitely not. Then the person who carried her back must be Jiang Yi.
Just like that, she looked around and saw a handsome father and son pair in front of the French windows. Both of them had books in their hands. Jiang Yi seemed to be reading a magazine while Jiang Xinyuan was holding a book that she had never read before.
Perhaps because they were afraid of waking her up, they flipped through the book very softly. Behind them was the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the window, they could see the lush trees outside. A breeze blew, and the leaves rustled. It was the music of nature.
The father and son sitting in front of the window were much more handsome than ordinary people, especially when they were reading seriously. They were extremely charming.
Fu Xin looked at the two men who belonged to her and felt very satisfied.
Jiang Xinyuan would only look up at his mother when he saw unfamiliar words or when he finished reading a story. At this moment, he had just finished reading a story. He looked at the bed and realized that his mother was awake. His eyes could not help but light up.
âMom, youâre awake!â Jiang Xinyuan put down the book and ran over.
âThatâs right!â Fu Xin kissed Jiang Xinyuan gently..