When he took out his phone and checked the time, it was almost early morning.
For the first time, he realized that playing games was so tiring. No wonder Feng Qian often didn't go home at that time...
Otherwise, Feng Shuyan would not have experienced something like that.
After setting up the car, Liu Changqing took out his shoes from the passenger seat and walked towards his seat.
The feeling of climbing stairs at night is completely different from that during the day.
What's more, because it is an old house, the lighting system of this house is very poor. Many of the lights in the corridors are broken, and no one is willing to pay to repair them.
Liu Changqing was carrying the shoes he bought for his daughter, feeling slightly tired.
One step after another.
The sound of the soles of his feet touching the steps resounded in the corridor, and finally Liu Changqing arrived at the door of his home.
First, he took a deep breath, then took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole. After twisting it twice, he opened the door.
When he opened the door, Liu Changqing was a little stunned.
The lights are still on in the living room.
Gently closing the door, Liu Changqing knew very well that the children had already rested.
Even the movement of taking off shoes is much quieter.
After changing his shoes and taking two steps, Liu Changqing stayed where he was.
Lan Yixian, who was on the sofa, leaned his head on the cushion and turned his face sideways.
A pair of eyes has been closed.
She was wearing clothes that Liu Changqing bought for her, so there was no oolong incident this time.
Very loose.
I feel a little confused inside.
Liu Changqing first walked slowly to his daughter's room and gently opened the door.
I looked inside the house.
This time, it seems that he is not playing a handheld device.
Gently pushing the door open, Liu Changqing walked into his daughter's room.
My daughter was lying on the bed, huddled up.
Lying on your side.
Liu Changqing walked to the bed and gently placed the shoes he bought today on the ground beside his daughter's bed.
Slowly he squatted down and looked at his daughter's little face.
Since the last time Ye Rong arrived, Liu Changqing has obviously felt that her daughter has become much better.
You can listen to yourself and stop losing your temper.
That day in the house, even though she lowered her voice, Liu Changqing felt that she should have heard more or less.
He didn't want to tell his daughter the truth directly.
Today's era is not the era Liu Changqing lived in his previous life.
The Internet is not very developed, and there are very few entertainment options for children. Just a handheld game can make my daughter so addicted.
From a young age, all they can see are their parents' words and deeds, and they will learn from them subconsciously.
In the past, Li Wanran loved his daughter more, and over time, his daughter would also become closer to him.
When Liu Changqing first traveled to this world, the first thing he saw was the crying Liu Xiazhi. At that time, his mind was still very confused and he wanted to reprimand the annoying brat loudly.
But Liu Changqing did not choose to do that.
A child under ten years old can have the ability to distinguish right from wrong.
Likewise, she is still just a child under ten years old.
The future...will tell her the answer.
Liu Changqing looked at his daughter. The expression on her little face looked very painful, and from time to time she would mutter a few words that were inaudible.
"Counting...can't do math..."
Hearing this, Liu Changqing laughed helplessly, stretched out his hand and patted his daughter's back gently. With this regular patting, Liu Xiazhi, who just seemed to be having a nightmare, gradually calmed down.
After filming for a while, Liu Changqing stopped, pulled the sheet to cover his daughter, and tucked the corners.
Then he stood up and walked out of the house.
When closing the door, also close it gently.
Liu Changqing, who returned to the living room, thought for a moment and chose to walk to the sofa.
Stretching out his hand, he gently pushed Lan Yixian's shoulders while calling softly.
"Lan Yixian, Lan Yixian..."
"Um……"
After shaking for a while, the other party made some movement.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked vaguely at the person standing in front of him. After about five seconds, Lan Yixian's eyes were completely opened.
Liu Changqing looked into the other person's eyes with some confusion in his tone.
"Why did you fall asleep on the sofa?"
As if he hadn't reacted yet, although Lan Yixian's eyes had been opened, he just stared at Liu Changqing.
After a while, he blinked.
"You're back……"
There was some tiredness in his tone.
"Well, if you don't go back to the house and sleep, what are you doing here?"
Liu Changqing nodded in response, and then asked softly.
After hearing this, Lan Yixian said.
"I left a meal for you. I thought you would come back at about the same time as yesterday... Have you eaten?"
"..."
For a moment, Liu Changqing was stunned.
After a while, he came to his senses and shook his head gently.
"not yet."
"Okay then, I'll go heat up the food..."
With that said, Lan Yixian stood up from the sofa, walked past Liu Changqing on his slippers, and headed towards the kitchen.
Liu Changqing looked along the other person's back and watched her figure walking into the kitchen.
The expression on his face is somewhat unpredictable.
It turns out...have you been waiting for yourself...
For Lan Yixian.
Liu Changqing had some sympathy at first,
As a mother with a daughter, Liu Changqing knew very well that the other party was not the kind of person with a strong temper. She would be afraid of some things and feel tired, but she could persist for so long for her child, which made Liu Changqing admire her very much.
Therefore, when the other party is in trouble, Liu Changqing will have the idea to help her.
And... the other person is a very gentle person.
Even Liu Changqing would find it difficult to lose his temper with that kind of smile on your face.
Walking towards the kitchen, listening to the noise coming from the kitchen.
He looked at Lan Yixian who was adding water to the pot and preparing to steam the food.
Open your mouth and speak softly.
"There are some noodles at home, right?"
"Um?"
Lan Yixian obviously didn't notice that Liu Changqing was behind him. When he heard what Liu Changqing said, he was obviously startled and turned his head to look.
After a while, he nodded.
"There are still some noodles..."
"Then don't heat up the food. Let's order some noodles and add an egg."
"It's okay, I don't mind the trouble."
"But I'm afraid I'll get fat if I eat too much at night..."
"..."
Lan Yixian was stunned.
Looking at Liu Changqing who said this seriously, he suddenly couldn't hold it back and covered his mouth and laughed softly.
This made Liu Changqing a little puzzled.
"why are you laughing?"
"It's so interesting that you still need to lose weight at this age."
"Why can't I lose weight at this age? My figure doesn't look good in clothes now!"
"I feel……"
Lan Yixian stopped what he was doing and glanced up and down at Liu Changqing.
"It's pretty good now... As a man, you have to look at the inside, not the outside."
"..."
Liu Changqing was silent for a moment and then said.
"I used to be quite handsome..."
"That was all in the past."
Responding to Liu Changqing's question with a smile, Lan Yixian added water to the pot and heated it up.
The fire in the gas stove is very fierce.
Turning back and looking at Liu Changqing, Lan Yixian asked.
"Would you like noodle soup or noodles?"
"Anything is fine."
"Then let's have noodle soup."
Lan Yixian said, turning around and no longer looking at Liu Changqing.
"I'm so tired from work. Let's eat some noodle soup to relieve ourselves."
After saying that, Lan Yixian started to get busy.
Liu Changqing looked at her back, the expression on his face was no longer the same as before, but rather in a daze.