It seems like he bought all those Barbie dolls! Isn’t this like digging your own grave!~~~
Thinking of the little girl's crying skills, Feng Yuchen immediately gave in to Li Xinchu's glare, walked out of the bedroom door alone, sat on the sofa in the small living room, and waited until the moon was in the middle of the sky before he gently cried again
Touched it in.
Before entering the house, Feng Yuchen felt a little regretful and thought about sending the two little ones back to their grandfather while the children were sleeping. His two-person world hadn't even finished the prologue!
But when he gently opened the door, he saw the mother and son sleeping peacefully on the bed under the weak bedside lamp.
On the large bed, Mo Xuan hugged Li Xinchu, Li Xinchu hugged Barbie, and then Li Jinyu...
Feng Yuchen's eyes lit up, and he discovered that out of the many Barbie dolls that were originally separated between Li Xinchu and Li Jinyu, only one was left in Li Xinchu's arms. Li Jinyu also moved from the original edge of the bed to the middle, looking at Li Jinyu's side.
bed.
Feng Yuchen's heart felt as warm as the sun. He threw away the idea of sending the child away and gently lay down next to Li Jinyu. He stretched out his long arms to touch his son's hair and touch his daughter's face.
Son, he finally picked up Mo Xuan's hand... Even though it was just the tip of his finger, it made him feel that his heart was filled with happiness.
"Dad!" Suddenly, the little man in his arms called out softly. When he looked down, he saw Li Jinyu looking at him with his little face raised and saying, "I know daddy will come in." As he spoke, he was already as small as a caterpillar.
She twisted around and hugged his waist.
Just like Li Xinchu relied on Mo Xuan's arms.
Feng Yuchen suddenly felt a little sad...
He is seven minutes older. Because he is an older brother, he often gives way to his younger sister. But in fact, Li Jinyu is only a five-year-old child. He also wants to stay in his mother's arms like his younger sister!
Feng Yuchen kissed his son's cheek, smiled and joked: "Go to sleep! Dad is holding you!"
Li Jinyu's eyes were bright, and he nodded vigorously, then squeezed his little head in Feng Yuchen's arms, found a comfortable position, closed his eyes, breathed evenly quickly, and fell asleep.
Suddenly, a slender hand stretched out to help Li Jinyu press the corner of the quilt, and a gentle voice came: "He is very sensible!" It was Mo Xuan, and she was not asleep.
... He knows how to take care of his sister, and he also knows how to make a bed for his father. He wants his parents to be together the most!
Under the light, Mo Xuan's face was covered in shadow, and the dim colors rendered her face very soft. Feng Yuchen's heart almost melted. He took advantage of the situation and held Mo Xuan's hand. When she looked at him, she looked like
It is as sincere as making a vow: "Xuanxuan, our family will never be separated."
...forever,?
Mo Xuan's heart was shaken, and the remaining uncertainty in her heart quickly dissipated with these words. Her heart was both sweet and sour. Maybe she was waiting for this promise from him!
Like an oath, a promise that lasts until death.
"Yes!" Mo Xuan nodded heavily, a tear slipped silently from the corner of her eye and fell on the pillow under her ear. A hint of coldness made her more and more sure that since she had chosen, she would no longer regret it.
Outside the window, the night is thick, and occasionally a small breeze blows up one or two premature fallen leaves.