"Ahem... pay attention... your dad is still driving..." Professor Shen, who was driving, glanced at the rearview mirror and couldn't help but kindly reminded him.
Tao Zi stiffened and quickly pushed Shen Mochen away.
"See no evil, Dad, although you teach history and not Chinese, you should understand the meaning of these four words." Shen Mochen raised his head with an unhappy look on his face and looked at his father in the rearview mirror. eyes, and continued in a low voice: "When you and your mother were flirting with each other just now, did I remind you out loud?"
"You brat... you..."
"It's true that good intentions are not rewarded..." Shen Mochen retracted his body, sat upright in his seat again, closed his eyes, and pretended to be calm and said: "Dad, just concentrate on driving..."
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This kid is really lawless!
Professor Shen glared at him fiercely in the rearview mirror.
Taozi sat in her seat in embarrassment, her head buried low, almost lying on Guo'er's back.
After a while, Taozi calmed down, and then she secretly looked up at Shen Mochen. She saw that he was sitting in his seat, seemingly asleep, with his long eyelashes casting a shadow in his eye sockets, and his nose straight. , thin lips pursed tightly, and the perfect and firm outline flickered brightly and darkly under the light that kept passing by the car window.
Was the sentence he just said "I love you" actually?
Taozi looked at him in confusion.
This guy, since he had the nerve to say it, why was he so embarrassed to admit it?
Taozi kept thinking about this question in her mind, and as she was thinking about it, she fell asleep with her head leaning against the car window.
Shen Mochen, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, slowly opened his eyes, and his pair of deep jade-like eyes slowly fell on Tao Zi's sleeping face. Looking at her delicate eyebrows, it was rare to see her in her sleep. Wrinkled slightly, a small rosy mouth opened slightly, and the nostrils opened and closed evenly while breathing.
Shen Mochen's eyes glowed with gentleness, filled with deep doting. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently pulled Tao Zi's braid, and whispered: "It's rare for you to be smart..."
The corners of his lips curved into a smile.
Not long after Little New Year’s Eve, it’s Spring Festival.
As usual, the two families celebrate the New Year together, but this year there is an extra one.
During her free time, Taozi's mother looked at Guo'er who kept wandering around Taozi and Shen Mochen, and said to He Yue with a smile: "Look at the three of them, do they look like a family of three? When Taozi and Chenchen get married in the future, Giving birth to a child should be like this now, right?"
He Yue followed Taozi's mother's eyes and looked at the three children. Shen Mochen was sitting on the sofa in the living room, reading a book seriously. Next to him, Taozi was leaning on the sofa in an awkward manner, holding an apple in his hand and chewing it While watching TV, Guo'er was lying on Tao Zi's belly, muttering not knowing what he was talking about, turning his head from time to time and looking at the TV.
The winter sunshine shines warmly through the living room window, and the bright and detailed sunlight shines on their faces and bodies, like a warm family portrait.
"Hey..." He Yue let out a long sigh, shook her head, and said helplessly with a smile: "I suddenly want to hold a grandson... It's a pity that I have to wait for several years..."
