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Bei Chenxiao knew that the little guy had already done something wrong with the two shakes just now, but he was willing to admit defeat. He simply said: "Okay, tell me your request."

Wen Tong was also very curious and wanted to know what requests his son would make.

I thought he would ask for a toy or mango pudding.

But the little guy said seriously: "I want a group photo."

The little finger pointed at Wen Tong, then at Beichen Xiao, and finally at himself, "A group photo of the three of us."

Wen Tong and Bei Chenxiao were both stunned.

Wen Tong's nose started to feel sore.

How could she not know the child's thoughts? Although the child never mentions his father, in his heart, he is extremely eager to have a father who can protect him and accompany him. This role cannot be replaced by anyone.

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Bei Chenxiao's eyes also flickered.

It would be a lie to say that he doesn't feel guilty or blame himself.

His son is five years old, but he has not fulfilled even half of his responsibilities as a father. He even lets his son rent his father around for five yuan.

As a father, he is unqualified.

So, without thinking, he nodded in agreement, "Okay."

He asked the servant to bring the camera, then took the initiative to tidy up the little guy's collar and patted his little face, "Are you ready?"

"Yeah." Ding Ding nodded happily like a rattle.

Beichen Xiao glanced at Wen Tong.

The woman was still looking silly with red eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

A big hand stretched out from behind the child, and then hugged Wen Tong's waist tightly.

She looked over in surprise, and he was already looking at the camera.

The casual look really seemed like they were just taking an ordinary family photo.

A warmth came from the hand on the waist, reaching through the skirt of the clothes and reaching all the limbs.

Wen Tong sniffed hard, feeling extremely moved.

This man is really kind to Ding Ding. Not only does he meet his material needs, but he also cooperates generously with such requests.

She really didn't know how to be grateful.

The servant adjusted the camera and waved his hand to signal Wen Tong to lean in again.

The big hands on her waist tightened and led her towards the child.

She glanced at the man secretly, turned her head, and put a happy smile on her face.

"One, two, three, eggplant."

Click!

The camera captured the beauty of this moment forever.

Sitting in the middle was a chubby little one, smiling handsome men and beauties on both sides, a happy family of three, clinging tightly to each other, as if they would never be separated.

After a long time, when Bei Chenxiao saw this photo, his eyes couldn't help but become moist.

At that time, everything was beautiful.

Only then did he realize that the most important thing in this life was her and his smile.

Wen Tong and Ding Ding were holding the camera and looking at the photos excitedly, while Bei Chenxiao was sitting on the sofa looking at the happy mother and son.

He took out the cigarette and had just taken out half of it when he suddenly remembered that Ding Ding's body was still recovering, so he endured the craving and took his hand back.

The camera is full of old photos, and the camera is also very old, almost becoming an antique.

It’s not that Beichenxiao is reluctant to buy a new one, it’s because almost no one uses it.

The servant still searched for it for a long time before digging it out from the junk box, almost thinking it was broken.

But back then, this camera was a top-notch product that I spent a lot of money on, so it was ready to use very quickly after charging it.

Wen Tong had just read a few pictures when the phone rang. It was Zhu Zhu. He basically told her about Chen Sihan and Xingchen's plans for today, and there were some things she needed to decide on.

She went to the window and made a phone call.

The morning sun fell and shrouded the slender figure warmly through the thin white gauze curtains.

She stood there, her peach cheeks and apricot face shining brightly.

Sometimes you frown, sometimes you think, sometimes you make decisions. In just a few moments, life changes.

Beichen Xiao was sitting on the sofa, and he was fascinated by it without even realizing it.

At some point, this woman's smile and frown had penetrated deeply into his heart, embedded in his soul, and melted into his blood.

Even the beating of her pulse was filled with her voice.

Wen Tong came over after answering the phone. She originally wanted to tell Beichen Xiao about the endorsement contract that she was going to negotiate recently.

The little guy suddenly called out, "Mom, there is a photo of you here."

She didn't care, "Didn't you just take the photo?"

"No, no."

The little guy raised the camera in front of her and said, "Mom, look, it's really you. You are so young."

When Bei Chenxiao heard this, his face immediately tensed up. He quickly got up from the sofa, but it was still a step too late.

Wen Tong had already taken the camera and looked at it curiously.

On the screen, there was indeed a face that looked exactly like hers. The girl was wearing a goose-yellow skirt, with a ponytail, her brows were like crescent moons, and she was as pure as spring water.

She looked at the camera with a smile, and standing next to her was... Beichen Xiao?

Beichen Xiao was so young at that time.

Wearing a white shirt, the sleeves were rolled up to the elbow, revealing a strong arm.

The whole person can be summed up in just four words: youthful.

"Stop looking, the doctor is here."

The camera in his hand was suddenly taken away. Bei Chenxiao handed it to the servant, "Put it away."

Suddenly there was only air left in Wen Tong's hand, as if something had been taken away from his body, which was a bit illusory.

Did she know him at such a young age?

No, I rarely tie my hair in a ponytail. I remember it clearly just a few times.

If it's not me, then why does the girl in this photo look exactly like me? There are always people with similar looks in the world, but it's really scary to be so similar.

It's me, not myself.

Wen Tong struggled with this issue, and her temples began to hurt again.

She was still in a daze, but the doctor had already walked up to her.

"Hello, Miss Wen."

The doctor smiled and stretched out his hand to her.

Wen Tong was still in a daze when she suddenly heard the voice and immediately smiled, "Hello."

Beichen Xiao gave her a meaningful look.

If it weren't for Ding Ding's curiosity, he almost forgot that there were still photos of him and Peipei in the camera.

However, judging from this woman's reaction, she seemed not sure whether that person was herself.

Only then did he realize that amnesia was a good thing.

At this time, she was rubbing her temples with one hand while listening to the doctor carefully.

After the conversation, the doctor performed a physical examination on Tintin.

It seemed to be nothing serious, and the doctor kept nodding with satisfaction.

Wen Tong was worried, fearing any sequelae, and her expression remained tense.

Fortunately, the final result was completely healthy.

Only then did the two of them feel completely relieved.

In the afternoon, Beichen Xiao went to the company, and Wen Tong took Ding Ding to watch the chickens and ducks in the backyard.

Wen Tong didn't understand that with Bei Chenxiao's ability, if he wanted to eat fresh chickens and ducks, he only needed to say a few words, but he would have to bother himself all over the yard.

However, there is no need for him to take action, as the breeders will take good care of these poultry.

He just grabbed a few handfuls of rice and threw it over when he was free.


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