Su Hanyan looks up, it is indeed a classic American cartoon that TV stations love to play over and over again.
"Does it look good?" she asked.
"fine!"
Su Hanyan listened to Feng Yi's old-fashioned answer and laughed softly, "Then why do you think in this cartoon, the only ones who are bullied are cats?"
"Why can't it be a cat?"
"Because in real life, cats have to catch mice."
"That is, there must be a contrast, so that everyone will like to watch it!"
Su Hanyan nodded, but felt that this answer was more rational and not like a child's thinking.
Because children’s answers are always wild and unimaginable.
"Yi, here with Auntie, you can laugh as much as you want and cry as much as you want. You don't have to suppress your love, you can say loudly... I love it."
After hearing this, Feng Yi blinked her bright amber eyes and fanned her long eyelashes cutely, "Auntie, I... like you and Congcong."
Su Hanyan took him into her arms and slowly stroked his cheek with her slender fingers.
After a while, she lowered her head, looked at the handsome and lovely face shrouded in light and shadow, and smiled softly.
This was the first time she heard Feng Yi say that he liked her, which made her feel like a warmth had invaded her body and blended into her blood.
My heart feels soft and warm.
She leaned down and kissed his rosy cheek, and what she felt on her lips was the warmth on the child's delicate skin.
"Baby, auntie also likes you very, very much, the kind of love that can't be described."
"Thank you, aunt!"
"You don't have to be so polite." Su Hanyan put her arm around his shoulders and said, "Come, let's watch TV together."
The style of the cartoon is more relaxed and humorous. Feng Yi no longer holds back her emotions like before, but opens her mouth and laughs when she sees something funny.
Su Hanyan was infected by him and started laughing too.
"Auntie, look at it..." Feng Yi pointed at the TV, very happy.
Perhaps it was a rare moment of relaxation that made him increasingly reluctant to leave Su Hanyan, and subconsciously overlapped the images of her and his mother together.
Su Hanyan took the potato chips and handed them to him. He looked down and saw that they were not the food in his diet.
Seeing his hesitation, Su Hanyan said, "It doesn't matter. It's okay to eat junk food once in a while. Besides, the potato chips are really delicious, sweet and crispy."
"I...haven't eaten it."
"Try it! Yi, it's delicious. If you don't tell your dad, he won't know."
After hearing this, Feng Yi put the potato chips into his mouth, chewed them a few times and swallowed them.
"Is it delicious?" Su Hanyan asked.
He nodded.
Su Hanyan stuffed another marshmallow into his mouth, looking like a doting mother.
Feng Yi has always been very restrained about her appetite, let alone eating snacks like this.
The sweet and soft marshmallow in his mouth, the sweet taste made him feel that his mother must be back!
"Aunt!"
"Um?"
"Can you make my dad like you? Or you can just like my dad."
"ah?"
Su Hanyan was stunned and looked at Feng Yi with wide eyes, a little embarrassed, "Yi, your father and I are actually... not what you think."
Feng Yi thought for a while and asked childishly, "Do you think my dad is not good-looking?"
Su Hanyan shook his head. If Feng Yan said that he was not good-looking, then no man would dare to say that he was handsome.
"Then you think my father is not rich enough?" Feng Yi continued to ask seriously.