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"Mom, dad doesn't care about his credit, he always steals you. Does he think that law enforcement is illegal?"

Xiao Yiting, who found his mother, forgot about his urge to pee. He raised his little face in his mother's warm arms, opened his clear big eyes, and looked at her seriously.

Xia Chun chuckled, and his beloved son sipped on his face and explained gently:

"Son, it was not the father who stole the mother."

"Then why would you sleep with me at night and disappear in the morning?"

Yiting blinked blankly, and there was a faint worry on his handsome and tender face.

"Mom hasn't disappeared. I've been hugging you and sleeping last night. Mom wants to come back to change clothes in the morning. I just returned to this room."

"Yeah?"[

Yiting didn't believe it very much, pouted slightly, Xia Chun nodded heavily, and his tone was certain:

"Of course, my mother not only has to go back to the room to change clothes, but also find clothes for your father. I will go to your room to get up after changing clothes."

"Didn't Dad stole you?"

Yiting pondered for a few seconds, suddenly laughed again, and said relievedly:

"It's not that my father stole it. I'm worried that my father would break the law enforcement. Oh, I'm going to the bathroom and can't hold it in anymore."

After Yiting said that, he came out of his mother's arms, slid off the bed, and ran into the bathroom.

It is said that his son and his father were enemies in his previous life. Liang Shangjun worked very hard to turn this little rival into an ally. For this goal, he has been working very hard to become friends with his baby son not only father and son, but also friends.

After a while, Xia Chun felt that his son had changed.

He no longer pestered her, nor said he wanted to sleep with her. Instead, he played with his father all day long, and he could be a man and a difference between men and women.

He didn't even ask Xia Chun to help him take a shower, but he wanted to take a shower with his father.

"Tell me, how did you coax Yiting?"

Before going to bed that night, Xia Chun asked the man beside him to read the full text of film and television martial arts.

Liang Shangjun raised his eyebrows, a proud smile appeared on his lips, and reached out to bring her into his arms, saying:

"Yiting is my son, so I don't use it to coax it. He just grew up and knew that he couldn't always be with his mother. He should have a manly temperament."

Xia Chun looked at him with a coquettish look and poked him with his elbow:[

"Go to you, why is Yiting not masculine? You are just jealous of your son being kind to me, so you deliberately let him get away from me. Liang Shangjun, why didn't I see you so weird before?"

"You don't know much."

Liang Shangjun smiled meaningfully, lowered his head and kissed her earlobe, and his voice fell in a low and charming way:

"You just need to know how much I love you, my wife, we haven't exercised for a week, so let's review it tonight."

"don't want……"

Xia Chun's protest effect was the result of the wild kisses and hot enthusiasm of the man beside him...

**

If it weren't for the sudden call from Lu Lin, Xia Chun would have forgotten her person.

Five years passed in a blink of an eye, Yiting was about to be five years old. She and Liang Shangjun have been very happy in recent years. Although there are women outside who covet her handsome and handsome husband, Liang Shangjun has always been very self-disciplined and has never provoked those peach blossoms.

Lu Lin said on the phone that she wanted to see her.

In a cafe near the hospital.

By then, Lu Lin had arrived. She sat in the next seat, still had short hair and a denim shirt. She was just more mature than five years ago, and there was still a vicissitudes between her eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing her come in, she stood up from her seat, and a stunning flashed through her calm eyes. The five years of time not only did not leave traces of time on Xia Chun, but instead made her more charming and confident than before, and she could not hide her happiness.

Xia Chun's eyes were gentle and she was the first to say hello to her:

“When did you come back?”

Lu Lin smiled slightly and made a gesture to her:

"Sit down and chat."

The years inside have worn off her sharpness and pride, and her smiles are very different from those in the past.

Xia Chun sat down opposite her, and the waiter came over to ask her what she drank. She shook her head, looked at Lu Lin, and said:

"I have another surgery at four o'clock. If you have anything, tell me."

Lu Lin pursed her lips, stroking the coffee cup and tightened her hand slightly, and calmly met Xia Chun's gaze and said sincerely:

"I have nothing else, I just want to say sorry to you for what happened back then."

Xia Chunqinghong's water eyes flashed with a strange look, but it was fleeting. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying:

"I'm sorry for what I've said after so long."

Five years ago, she really hated Lu Lin, especially her words like a knife stabbed her heart, but now, she has really let it go.

The warmth of relatives and friends around her over the years has allowed her to get rid of those shadows and pains. Now she feels full of warmth and gratitude in her heart.

Lu Lin didn't seem to have expected Xia Chun to forgive her super-quality prince so easily.

A smile of relief appeared on her face. In the years she was in it, her biggest gain was that she calmed down and took back her love for Liang Shangjun. She clearly realized how she would go in the future.

"Xia Chun, thank you for forgiveing ​​me and thank you for living a happy life. Brother Jun is a good man, I wish you happiness forever."

Xia Chun smiled back and did not hide her happiness:

"Thank you. The gentleman is indeed very excellent and perfect. I cherish the happiness I am now. I wish you to find your own happiness."

After saying that, she stood up and left.

Lu Lin also stood up and reminded her sincerely:

"Xia Chun, excellent men will always have many women who admire you. You must take Brother Jun tight."

Xia Chun just took a step and turned around and smiled indifferently at her:

"I believe him!"

**

Tan Mingyuan performed well in it and came out in advance.

On the day he was released from prison, the sun was shining. Xia Chun and Liang Shangjun led the child and stood in front of the car a few steps away waiting for him.

"Yiting, call me Uncle Mingyuan."

"Uncle Mingyuan."

The five-year-old Yiting's voice is tender and crisp.

Xia Chun smiled brightly and said briskly:

"Mingyuan, get in the car."

Tan Mingyuan nodded with a smile, bent down and got into the car. Xia Chun led Yiting and sat in, and Liang Shangjun drove the car himself.

"Everyone is waiting for you at Harbour House. If you don't have anything particularly important, we will go directly to Harbour House."

Liang Shangjun warm reminder before starting the car.

A touching crystal flashed in Tan Mingyuan's eyes, and he said thank you to Xia Chun beside him.

"Thank you, we are fellow villagers or friends, don't be so disgusted with me."

Along the way, Yiting enthusiastically told Tan Mingyuan jokes and chatted with him.

At the Harbour House, Bai Zihang, Ouyang Moxuan, Su Yuhuan, Liang Shanghao and others were all there with their wives and children. Seeing so many people and so many children, Tan Mingyuan felt so touching and indescribable.

"Thank you everyone!"

Faced with everyone's friendship and enthusiasm, Tan Mingyuan's voice choked slightly, he pursed his lips tightly, his eyes swept across everyone, and finally stopped on Bai Zihang's face.

There was a moment of silence in the private room.

Bai Zihang also looked straight at the man opposite him. The man that Xu Tiantian had always loved was his rival in love. In order to reduce his sentence, he worked hard to search the information without stopping.

It was just because of the woman who loved him.

Time passed, and five years passed, and he had all come out of it, but he knew where the woman he was worried about now and whether she was doing well.

When I thought of her, my heart hurt again.

Like him, Tan Mingyuan couldn't help but think of the woman who was thinking about day and night when he saw the other person.

"Welcome back to the young medical saint!"

Bai Zihang suppressed the turbulent thoughts in his heart, raised his handsome eyebrows, smiled and raised his cup.

Tan Mingyuan also smiled back, clinked glasses with him happily, and spit out in two brief words:

"Thanks!"

**
To be continued...