"Because I regard you as the closest person, being beaten will be particularly painful and hurt in my heart. If my son doesn't love you, who else will he love?"
Leo and I were in Ji Anan's arms, crying very sadly.
So he successfully occupied Sissi's arms and occupied her for the whole day.
In the evening, the whole family decorates the Christmas tree together.
The big boss held little Aixi and lifted her up high, while the little one planted the last star on the treetop.
Beiming Xiaoxi is back, busy and humming excitedly.
It's been a long time since he spent the holidays with his master, so he was very excited.
Little Wukong's hypnosis lasted for two days, and it was broken automatically, and he and Leo came back to Ji An'an - Moore had only given it a short-term hypnosis.
In the yard, a large colored elk was carrying a sled, and several sled dogs were surrounding it in different postures, shining with a warm light in the white snow.
The baked pies and cheesecake for dinner were all made by Ji Anan himself.
Everything seemed warm and happy, and it seemed that the unhappiness between father and son also melted away in the warmth...
"Master, this is a gift from the young master to you."
Mother took out a box and was very excited.
Leo's face instantly turned as bright as a puffer fish: "Who asked you to bring it!"
Beiming Shaoxi stopped his fork and looked at leo suspiciously, he——will give him a gift? It's a wonder in the world!
Ji Anan looked forward to it: "Beiming Shaoxi, please open it and take a look."
Beiming Shaoxi glanced at Ji An'an coldly and knew that it was her who taught him.
Taking the box and throwing it on the table, Beiming Shaoxi acted nonchalantly: "Stop causing trouble and be good in the new year. I won't have any higher requirements."
Leo put his fork down hard!
"Beiming Shaoxi, don't you have a gift for your son?"
Beiming Shaoxi raised his eyebrows, and Weir brought a gift box with a cane. It was so big that it could hardly be held with one hand.
"Merry Christmas, Miss Sissi. Merry Christmas, Master, Master... Miss."
Ji Anan said hello with a smile and took the big gift box for Leo: "How about we open it together after dinner?"
Although Leo didn't take a second look, it seemed like his mind wasn't on the food and his eyes were looking everywhere.
The moment Ji Anan was chatting with Beiming Shaoxi, he noticed his little figure grinding off the chair.
Because his butt was injured, Leo's current chairs are all equipped with extra thick sponge cushions.
Ji Anan came back to his senses and saw that most of his son's food was still left. His mother smiled and looked into the distance. Leo ran to the Christmas tree holding the gift box and was unwrapping the bow.
What Beiming Shaoxi gave as a gift was an airplane model, which he made by himself. He gave it away every year, and the quality was higher than the previous year.
Compared with the car model given by Ji An'an, Beiming Shaoxi's model is professional and exquisite, with fashionable styles and can fly into the sky by remote control... unlike Ji An'an's, it is just a decoration.
"Beiming Shaoxi, take a look at what your son gave you?"
"I only care about where is the gift you gave me?" Beiming Shaoxi looked gloomy, but still started to open it.
Leo gave a creative clay cup made by Beiming Shaoxi in the craft class, with leo's palm print on the cup. Leo gave a creative clay cup made by Beiming Shaoxi in the craft class, with leo's palm print on the cup.
pattern..
"Leo made a pair and gave me one as a gift." Ji An'an smiled. Leo also made a small clay figure and gave it to "Momo". Unfortunately, "Momo" he missed so much would never come back.