,

Mr. Song is awesome, caring, kind, and humorous.

He is the head of the family.

Su Yourong was surprised that this guy could do this.

As a wife, she is a little proud of eating "Three Happy Candies".

But, it seems that now, she is not too surprised to hear that Song Sanxi can build a missile.

This guy really knows a lot.

Like a treasure man, he is waiting for others to discover his abilities.

By mid-morning, everyone was tired from playing.

I'm getting ready to go back, because Song Sanxi is also going to Cui's house.

At this time, walking towards the parking lot, the scene was really touching.

On Song Sanxi's neck, Tiantian was riding.

He holds Mingming in his left hand and Honghong in his right hand.

Walking under the sunshine on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the weather is clear all the way.

He is not tired.

Physical fitness is getting better and better.

In the hands of the children, they held "Sanxi Dad, Yourong Mommy Candy Paintings", one bite on the left and one on the right.

After a while, I talked about eating my ears, eating my arms, and eating my mouth. Anyway, I was happy.

Su Yourong and others followed, looking at the shape, laughing, but sincerely happy.

Mother Lin, in particular, really felt that this godfather was very good.

He always considers his two goddaughters and treats them as his own biological children, without favoring one over the other.

Her two granddaughters are so happy.

Sometimes, Mother Lin would quietly wipe away tears, tears of excitement and gratitude.

Thank you so much Xiao Song.

There is even a fantasy. How great would it be if Luo Jiao married someone else, like Xiao Song?

On the way home.

Song Sanxi was driving the car and inadvertently raised her head and looked in the rear mirror.

Well

In the back seat, Tiantian and Honghong fell asleep.

Both of them are naturally more active, exercise a lot, and fall asleep from exhaustion.

But obviously, he didn't fall asleep.

She was looking at the back of Song Sanxi's head in trance.

There were crystal tears in his eyes.

When Song Sanxi saw this, he was frightened and filled with pity.

He said softly: "Mingming, why are you crying? Didn't you have fun today? In the afternoon, your mother will take you to the park."

Mingming murmured: "Dad Sanxi, will you always love us like this?"

Song San was surprised, "Of course!"

"But I'm so afraid that one day you won't love me and Honghong so much."

Mingming said, feeling heartbroken, wiping away tears, he turned to look at his sleeping sister.

Song Sanxi sighed inwardly.

They are twins, they are only a few minutes apart.

But this older sister is indeed a little different from her younger sister.

Sister, are you born to think more?

This little girl is sensitive and has a rich heart.

Song Sanxi smiled and said, "Obviously, Sanxi's father is your forever father. You will always be your father's flesh and blood. As much as your father loves Tiantian, he will love you as much, okay?"

Ming Ming pursed his lips for a while before saying, "Okay!"

"Hey, Mingming, come on, crawl over and sit in Sanxi's father's arms."

"Ah, but, Sanxi's father, you have to drive!"

"Don't be afraid, Sanxi's father will take you to drive."

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After a while, Mingming sat in Song Sanxi's arms.

Song Sanxi adjusted his seat to make it more comfortable and loose.

Her pink and tender little hands were holding the steering wheel.

No matter how Sanxi's father spins the plate, she will follow suit.

Not long after, Mingming was completely freed from the sadness.

I feel so happy driving with Sanxi’s father.

Holding such a delicate little cutie in her arms, Song Sanxi was filled with the warmth of a loving father, feeling and enjoying herself very much.
Chapter completed!