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Chapter 7488 Not blessed children (8)

"You were so cute when you were little!" She laughed out loud.

"..." He thought she was going to say something.

Holding her hand, he whispered: "Let's go have breakfast together."

"Wait a minute, don't be in a hurry." Qiao Muyuan opened the photo album and deliberately turned to a photo of him wearing a cute sweater when he was about five or six years old. "I think this one is the cutest. Look at this chubby little face.

"

"Qiao Muyuan!"

Qiao Muyuan was laughing so hard that he couldn't stand upright.

Ji Changmu had nothing to do with her and forced her to leave the collection room.

"Hey, look again, I'm really praising you..." Qiao Muyuan was still chattering, "It turns out you were cute too."

"..."

Qiao Muyuan laughed until his stomach hurt.

Fortunately, there were only two of them in the restaurant. Yang Shuzheng had breakfast early and went to feed one of her pet dogs.

Qiao Muyuan was even more unscrupulous. Whenever he looked up and saw Ji Changmu, he wanted to laugh.

"Even food can't stop you." Ji Changmu said, "Where do you want to go to play later?"

"Anything is fine. I'm not familiar with Bincheng. You can take me wherever you want."

"Go to the Petronas Twin Towers. It was the tallest building in Ben City before. Standing on the top floor you can have a sweeping view of the old city."

"Okay." Qiao Muyuan had no objection as long as she was with him.

Bincheng is also very cold in this season.

Ji Changmu wrapped Qiao Muyuan tightly, leaving only her big eyes exposed. He had already prepared hats, scarves, and gloves for her, especially the gloves, which Yang Shuzheng knitted by herself in her spare time in the nursing home.

of.

He told her in a low voice: "My mother said she knitted a pair of gloves for you back then."

"Yeah, don't you remember?"

"My memory is not that good."

"Bah, it's not that my memory is not that good, it's just that I don't care. You just come to Qiao's house to earn a living, don't think I don't know."

"..."

"Auntie's skills are getting better and better. These gloves are really warm." Qiao Muyuan looked at this pair of brick-red gold-threaded gloves, which looked better than the pair when he was a child. "Auntie, are you going to a nursing home later?"

"The housekeeper will take her for a routine checkup later."

"good."

The driver took them to the Twin Towers, a landmark building in Bincheng, a gilded copper tower that is hundreds of years old.

There are not many people in winter and the north wind blows hard.

Climbing up from a winding narrow wooden ladder, Ji Changmu was in front and Qiao Muyuan was behind. He held her hand tightly.

"Slow down, keep holding on to me." Ji Changmu warned.

"It's very dusty."

"Well, there aren't usually many tourists here, and there are even fewer people who have the perseverance to climb to the top."

There really aren't many people.

There were even echoes in their voices, as well as the squeaking sound of footsteps on the wooden ladder, as if they were stepping on not a wooden ladder, but hundreds of years of time.

The passage is narrow and there are well-preserved murals on both sides. If you are tired from walking, you can sit on the wooden ladder to rest.

There are observation decks and windows on each floor. The higher you climb, the more beautiful the scenery you see.

"Brother Ji, have you come here often?"

"I came here when I was a kid."

"I saw a photo that you took while standing in front of the tower."

"When I was five years old." He smiled. "At that time, my mother really liked taking photos of me."

Qiao Muyuan also laughed.

We climbed up for another half hour.

Qiao Muyuan was panting from exhaustion. She lay on the window and looked down. She was already on the top floor, and she could indeed have an unobstructed view of the entire old town of Bincheng.
Chapter completed!
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