Today's night is exactly the same as the past few days.
After the meal, Mo Ji sat on the Taishi chair as usual, drinking Pu'er tea leisurely and looking at a thread-bound book with yellowing paper that showed its age at a glance. Neither did Bo Jinghan.
Went to work and played with the two little guys just like the previous few days.
But strangely enough, Tangtang was uncharacteristically quiet and not as crazy as usual. He accompanied Jingjing and read under the lamp in the front yard.
Looking from a distance, the two little brothers got together in a rare and affectionate manner, leaning on the plush and soft body of the Alaskan dog, holding a book each in their arms, but looking at each other without any communication.
But if you observe carefully, you will inevitably find that Tangtang’s mind is not on the book in his hand. He flipped through the book very quickly, but his eyes kept staring at Jingjing. That look like a thief was not looking at Jingjing.
Jingjing, are you... afraid that he will run away? As for Jingjing, he is not immersed in the book, but he keeps staring at the book without turning over a page.
Time is like water.
It was nine o'clock in a flash.
When they heard the bell ringing, the two little guys stood up very consciously, simply packed up the things around them, and walked to Bo Jinghan's side. This is a habit they have developed. At this point, they have to wash up.
Rested.
Everything is as usual. But for Bo Jinghan, this is a little... scary!
She looked at the two brothers who were too quiet, but she couldn't help but replay the scene during the evening meal in her mind, and Jingjing's words seemed to still be swirling in her ears - Dad... Jingjing misses Dad...
"Tangtang, be quiet."
Suppressing his thoughts, Bo Jinghan did not take the two little guys back directly.
She only glanced at the door of the villa, then squatted down, holding a little guy with one hand, and her eyes wandered back and forth between the two little guys. After turning around several times, Bo Jinghan asked softly: "Do you miss dad?
?”
dad?
Tangtang couldn't help but frown when she mentioned this word.
He is the complete opposite of his father-controlled brother, and I don’t know why. It seems that he and Lu Yan are not naturally at odds with each other, and they want to fight each other when they see him. It’s a pity that his little arms and legs can’t twist him, so he can only watch helplessly.
, that guy chased his mother. Oh, by the way, he also caught up with his dearest little brother!
Therefore, when Bo Jinghan asked this question, he almost immediately wanted to answer loudly, "Oh no, I don't care about him!"
But before he could say anything, he felt Jingjing holding his hand and tightening suddenly, as if she was trying her best to endure something.
In desperation, he swallowed his inner voice and only turned to look at his brother.
And Bo Jinghan also felt Jingjing's subtle reaction when he heard this.
After waiting for a long time, seeing that Jingjing still didn't speak and still lowered her head, she knew what he was thinking. She couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, then let go of her hand, touched Jingjing's head, raised the corners of her mouth, and used her
The gentlest voice she could use at this moment said: "Jingjing, mommy and daddy must be separated for a while. If you miss daddy, just call daddy, okay? Of course, if you want to go back and be with daddy,
, Mommy will not object. But, can my baby promise Mommy to be happy?"
Hearing the sound, Jingjing suddenly raised his head.
After staring at Bo Jinghan seriously for a while, he lowered his head again.
After thinking for a while, he nodded, then shook his head.
