The gardener handed the water pipe into Tintin's hand and gave a few more instructions.
The little guy held the water pipe and watered the flowers in a decent manner.
Wen Tong was afraid that he would wet his clothes, so she helped him.
The mother and son held the same pipe and watered the flowers and plants in the garden with tacit movements, making strings of laughter fly.
Water droplets hang on the petals, and when illuminated by the sun, they reflect colorful light.
Wen Tong smiled, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with golden sunshine.
The little guy looked up at her and smiled, showing a few white and tender little teeth.
Beichenxiao watched all this from a distance, and something in his heart seemed to be touched, soft and a little moved.
The beauty of the fleeting years seems not as good as the peace and tranquility of this moment.
It is not suitable for children to work too hard when they have just recovered from a serious illness.
So after playing for a while, Wen Tong returned the water pipe to the gardener.
Ding Ding did not forget to say thank you, uncle.
The gardener looked at the little one in front of him, then looked at Beichen Xiao, and he suddenly had a sense of realization.
Beichenxiao strode over and stood in front of mother and son.
His appearance blocked a large area of sunlight and cast a very faint shadow on the damp ground.
Wen Tong raised her head and met his gaze, and her heartbeat quickened for no reason.
Tintin also noticed the sudden appearance of the leather shoes. He raised his chin and squinted his eyes.
The moment he saw Beichen Xiao, he blurted out, "Dad..."
The child stopped talking in time and looked at his mother to the side with some anxiety.
Although he was extremely excited, the child was still thinking that his mother didn't know the secret between him and his renting father. Of course, he couldn't tell her because mentioning his father would make his mother sad. He didn't want to make her sad.
Wen Tong hurriedly introduced: "Ding Ding, call me uncle."
Ding Ding called out uncle crisply, and then reached for Beichen Xiao's big hand, his appearance didn't look unfamiliar at all.
Beichenxiao touched his son's head and squatted down.
From an angle that Wen Tong couldn't see, he quietly winked at Ding Ding, which meant that I will help you keep the secret.
Ding Ding was happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to be too intimate with him. He just showed his little teeth and smiled.
While Wen Tong turned around to answer the phone, the child hurriedly threw herself into Bei Chenxiao's arms and whispered into his ear: "Can I still call you daddy when there's no one around?"
Beichen Xiao was startled for a moment, the emotions in his eyes were a bit complicated.
The child looked at it and thought he disagreed, so he looked a little disappointed.
He squeezed the little guy's little hand and said, "Okay."
He happily put his arms around Bei Chenxiao's neck and gave his handsome face a big kiss.
Wen Tong turned around and saw that the whole family was so intimate, and she felt very happy.
Originally, she was still worried that the little one would not be able to accept the sudden move into a strange man's home.
From this point of view, her worries were unnecessary.
"Whose phone number?" Bei Chenxiao asked with raised eyebrows.
This man is becoming more and more alert now, and his behavior is a bit exaggerated.
Wen Tong made no secret of it, "It's the stars."
The man's face is a little dark.
She added, "I've decided to shoot the commercial this afternoon."
He hummed and gave a strong order, "In the past few days, you and Ding Ding will live here, and the company's affairs will be handled by phone and email."
She was just about to say how troublesome it was.
He had already led Ding Ding to the backyard.
This man has always been so domineering.
There are many animals in the backyard, chickens, rabbits, ducks...
It was the first time for Tintin to see a live chicken, and he was very happy.
I wasn’t afraid that the rooster would bite people if it got fierce, so I used a branch to drive the chickens away while laughing.
The breeder was afraid that he would be hurt, so he followed behind nervously, asking Wen Tong for help from time to time with worried eyes, "Is it okay? Is it really okay?"
Wen Tong just smiled.
She knows her treasure well and is playful, but she will still protect herself.
"Don't play too crazy. The doctor will be here soon. You are covered in sweat and you have caught a cold." The man next to him suddenly said this, which made Wen Tong feel a little scared.
It was the first time she heard him speak in a caring tone. It was strange that she could adapt to it.
However, I felt warm in my heart, as if the sun had passed away in my heart.
"Yes." She nodded, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and waved to the little guy, "Ding Ding, come here."
The little guy ran over waving the branches and threw himself into Wen Tong's arms affectionately, while his eyes secretly looked at Beichen Xiao through the gap and grinned at him affectionately.
Beichen Xiao also smiled at him, and there was a tacit understanding between father and son.
Back in the living room, the servant brought hot milk and prepared freshly squeezed juice for Wen Tong.
Ding Ding was sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of milk, and his big eyes were wandering around Wen Tong and Bei Chenxiao.
The two of them were standing aside talking, as if they were talking about work.
Wen Tong kept gesticulating, while Bei Chenxiao nodded occasionally. Finally, the two seemed to reach a consensus and walked towards the sofa together.
Ding Ding looked at the figures, one tall and one short, one strong and one soft, approaching. They turned out to be a perfect match.
The child had a good idea in his mind.
It would be great if my mother could marry the rental father, then I could call him daddy openly.
With his big eyes blinking, he leaned close to Wen Tong who had just sat down. He leaned closer and called Beichen Xiao, "Uncle, come sit here and Ding Ding will perform a magic trick for you."
Bei Chenxiao hesitated for a moment, then sat over, next to him on the other side.
Ding Ding sat between two adults, with his mother on the left and his father on the right, feeling warm and cared for.
The other children's family photos were all taken in this way.
He asked Wen Tong for a coin, and his fleshy little hands suddenly became more dexterous when holding the coin.
He put the coin in his palm, tilted his little head and said to Bei Chenxiao: "Uncle, if I lose the coin, can you agree to my request?"
Bei Chenxiao didn't take it seriously. No matter how high a child's demands can be, just agree to it. What's more, if he is his own son, he will give it to him if he wants the moon.
Seeing him nodding, the little guy lowered his head and smiled slyly, Hey!
Wen Tong smiled and said nothing.
Bei Chenxiao didn't understand the little guy yet, but he already had a certain level of magic. This kind of simple magic was a piece of cake for him.
I saw Ding Ding covering the coin with his two small hands and mumbling something.
He put his hands in front of Bei Chenxiao's eyes and said, "Uncle, please blow it."
Beichen Xiao was suspicious.
Blow it and the coin will be gone?
He blew into the little hand in a cooperative manner.
Tintin shook it back and forth twice, then opened his palm again, and the coin was really gone.
He applauded himself first and looked at Beichen Xiao happily, as if asking for credit. His handsome appearance was very much like his childhood.
Bei Chenxiao knew that the little guy had already done something wrong when he shook it twice, but he was willing to admit defeat. He simply said: "Okay, tell me your request."