mismatch pheromone

The bookstore is not big, occupying a small space in a street, but the facade is very clean and tidy, with ancient decorations, as if standing at the door, you can already smell the rich aroma of books.

The tone used for the words on the plaque is light and gentle, not like Yu Jinghai's own style, but rather like his always soft and clear daughter-in-law...

Zhou Xi walked into the store with Yu Xiaoxi in her arms, chose a place close to the cartoon book shelf, helped her son pick out a children's picture book, and ordered warm milk and chocolate cake suitable for children.

Yu Xiaoxi asked while watching and eating, Zhou Xi patiently answered his doubts, and then began to carefully look at the environment in the store, only then did he notice a book hanging on the small wall beside the counter.

He got up and approached the counter, and found that the book on the wall was the "Old Man and the Sea" he bought at the small bookstore in Rock River Town.

Most people who love books are used to putting covers on their books. Zhou Xi also has this habit. When he brought the book back to Yijing, he chose the commonly used transparent frosted book cover.

In the end, Yu Jinghai rushed to protect the book for him and put the cover on it.

It was the first time for Yu Jinghai to do it, and his technique was a bit rough. He accidentally touched the lower right corner of the original book cover, and Zhou Xi gently pinched his face on the spot.

Now, the book with slight blemishes but with a beautiful cover stands safely in the glass cabinet, which catches Zhou Xi's sight.

Zhou Xi seemed fascinated, and couldn't help stretching out her hand to reach the glass.

"Sir, are you interested in this book?" The clerk on duty today asked aloud, "It's on other bookshelves."

"I want to read this book..." Zhou Xi murmured softly.

"This book won't work." The clerk said apologetically, "This book is not for sale, it is our boss's treasure, and it is used to keep the store..."

"I heard that the book that the boss likes likes is put here, and it's not an out-of-print edition. You can buy the same one."

Zhou Xi's voice instantly became softer, "It's different..."

Seeing that he didn't give a clear answer, the clerk turned around and went to work on other orders.

Zhou Xi then sat back on the small sofa, and Yu Xiaoxi held up the mobile phone he had put on the table just now, and reported, "Dad, Dad called just now and said that he is coming to pick us up and take us to the plane!"

Zhou Xi smiled and said yes, then raised her hand to pat his little head, took out a tissue, and wiped the corners of his mouth.

When the familiar figure of the car appeared outside the store, Zhou Xicai put on the sun hat again for his son, hugged him, got up and walked out of the bookstore.

Outside the bookstore, Yu Jinghai got out of the car and strode forward.

"Why did you two come here?"

"I just want to see what your bookstore looks like."

Yu Jinghai glanced at the small bookstore and asked, "How do you feel? Is there anything that needs improvement?"

"No, everything is fine." Zhou Xi smiled brightly, and her tone showed a rare determination, "It's very good."

After Yu Jinghai got this approval, he was immediately happy, and immediately stretched out his arms to catch his son Yu Xiaoxi.

"Does this kid need you to hold him again? He has this kind of virtue. Anyone who is comfortable in the hug can cling to him for a day. If you are tired, daughter-in-law, you free your hand and I will hug you."

The words meant to discuss, but the speed of grabbing the baby was extremely fast, and he turned Yu Xiaoxi into his arms in two or three strokes.

Yu Xiaoxi reacted slowly, so she called out reluctantly, "No, I want daddy to hug me, daddy hugs comfortably, daddy is super hard!"

Yu Jinghai raised his bushy eyebrows suddenly, and said, "Stinky boy, do you still hate me now that you picked up better ones?"

Yu Xiaoxi struggled and wanted to jump back in front of Zhou Xi, but was bound by Yu Jinghai's iron arms and couldn't jump far, so she called out to her father anxiously.

Zhou Xi immediately responded to his call, and gently persuaded Yu Jinghai to let go.

It's useless to say it well, Yu Jinghai is afraid that his wife will be tired from holding the cub, so he is resolutely unwilling to spoil Little Watermelon in this respect.

In the next second, he heard his wife calling him, "Jing Hai, don't move."

The invisible magic spell is always there, and when it is used, the person really does not move.

Teacher Zhou pulled the little guy out of the big iron arm effortlessly, and hugged him back to his arms.

Yu Xiaoxi waved his little hand at his father with a triumphant look on his face.

The boy's first intuition is that the Bodhisattva father can cure his father's illness, and the second intuition is that the father must listen to the Bodhisattva father.

"...Ah Xi, don't get used to this kid." Yu Jinghai grabbed Zhou Xi's waist and said seriously, "Our mother can get used to him, and if you get used to him, he will fly wilder sooner or later."

"It's just a hug. A father wouldn't want to hug a child." Zhou Xi expressed his disapproval, and tactfully turned the topic back to the bookstore, so as to avoid such a rivalry between someone and his son.

"The bookstore is really good. Is the one in my hometown also decorated like this?"

"Yes, it's the same." Yu Jinghai nodded his head as a matter of course, and pointed to the plaque at the door of the store, "The name is the same, so shouldn't the others be the same, they must have the same taste."

"Daughter-in-law, you can be sure, this is our family's Zhixi Bookstore..."

Now that he looked at the plaque seriously, Yu Jinghai felt the emotion he felt when he named him.

Then he lowered his head, looked at Zhou Xi in his arms, and the little boy hanging on Zhou Xi's shoulder, his eyes became brighter, his heart was beating, and he was boiling hot.

With a passionate heartbeat, he kissed Zhou Xi's lips fiercely.

Zhou Xi opened her lips in response without hesitation, as if she had also thought of something with him.

And Yu Xiaoxi, who was not on the same channel as the two dads, was held back by Yu Jinghai, unable to straighten her body, and could only vaguely see her father and dad's heads close to each other, and her breathing was messy.

Yu Xiaoxi's third intuition burst out, but it was very vague.

Dad and Dad seem to be talking about some very important secret?Don't let him listen, don't let him see.

Hmm, tsk, tsk, tsk... What is the code? ?

When Yu Xiaoxi was in a hurry, she twisted her hands and feet vigorously, so frightened that Zhou Xi hurriedly turned her head to the side, retracting her arms to stabilize her small body.

As a result, Yu Xiaoxi swept his fist away and hit his father on the forehead.

It's fine that the warmth from his daughter-in-law disappeared suddenly. Yu Jinghai was stunned for a moment, and then he was suffocated by his son's punch, and his face sank.

"Yu, Xiao, Xi!"

Dad covered his head with the back of his hand and roared loudly, and the little watermelon shrank back into his warm and safe embrace.

Zhou Xi stared blankly at the embarrassment of the father and son, and suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yu Jinghai stopped slapping his son a lesson, stared intently at the bright smile on Zhou Xi's face, and his heart beat quickly again.

I forgot about other things, so I just stared at this little fairy in front of me obsessively, and when I got back to the car, I still insisted on expressing emotion.

"The one who laughs... Hey, my wife is so handsome!"

"Hey, my wife is really handsome." A child's milky voice came from the child safety seat in the back seat.

Yu Jinghai turned his head and squinted at his son, "This is your father's wife, not yours."

"Why is Bodhisattva's father my father's daughter-in-law?" Yu Xiaoxi asked without understanding.

"Xiaoxi, Dad taught you." Zhou Xi corrected from the side, "It's Dad, you can't add the word Bodhisattva in front of it."

Yu Xiaoxi covered her small mouth and nodded slowly.

The little one was obedient, but the big one beside him came to make trouble.

"Daughter-in-law, I don't think there's anything wrong with the little watermelon." Yu Jinghai voted for his son seriously.

"Teaching my son," Zhou Xi sighed, "Can you stop interrupting me?"

"Come on." Yu Jinghai straightened up quickly, put on his seat belt, started the car, and threw it to the little watermelon in the back seat for instructions.

"Son, listen to your Bodhisattva father. You can't call him Bodhisattva father outside. It's not a big problem for you to call him that at home..."

"Yu, Jing, Hai."

"What's the matter? Daughter-in-law, didn't you just mean that?"

"..." Teacher Zhou suddenly wanted to return the goods.

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