He tilted his little head and looked at his brother's embarrassed expression curiously, "Brother, brother, don't you know?"
Luo Yixin: "..."
Where did so many come from? Why...he is just a six-year-old child who is one year older than her!
Seeing his son's face with such an embarrassment for the first time, Luo Yuchen coughed lightly, covering up the chuckle that had reached his lips. He cleared his throat seriously, trying to divert Xinhan's attention and looked at her back.
He stretched out his hand to pull on the strap of the cute little backpack, "Didn't you just come and see Dad before leaving? Why did you bring a backpack full of things?"
Speaking of which, the backpack is not small. The big hello kitty is almost as big as Xiao Han’s head. It is bulging with stuff and looks like it should be a bit heavy.
Luo Yuchen put down the backpack for her distressedly. He lifted it with his fingers and saw that it was indeed heavy. He looked at Xinhan's red face distressedly and asked, "What did you bring? Why is it so heavy? Yixin, you are my brother."
, why don’t you help your sister carry it?”
Luo Yixin rolled her eyes helplessly, turned sideways, and pointed at the backpack behind her that was also full of things, "Dad, I have already helped my sister carry the heaviest backpack. My sister said that these things are all necessary."
For you."
"For me?" Luo Yuchen was stunned, and used his long, jade-like fingers to unzip the backpack. Xinhan stood aside, watching the colorful things in the backpack being exposed, and a flash of light flashed across his face.
Shy and flattering, "Dad, these are the things I promised to show you from the past until now."
Luo Yuchen then remembered that Mu Ze would take Xin Xinhan to video chat with him every time. In the past, when Xin Xinhan just learned to speak, he couldn't wait to show his father all kinds of details in his life.
Including what her mother bought her today, what she learned from Mu Ze at home, what she tinkered with... she would tell him everything no matter how big or small, and his reaction would be to praise Xiaohan with a smile, and then say
She said to keep the things well, so that when their family of four gets together in the future, he will be able to see the things that grew up with Xiaohan.
At that time, although he loved his little daughter very much, those words were just said casually. Unexpectedly... Xinhan took them seriously.
Luo Yuchen's fingers trembled slightly as he took out the items in his backpack one by one, including the new dolls he had kept, the hand-folded paper peacocks, the little clay figures wrapped in plastic wrap, and Xiaohan's baby since birth.
, all the photos taken...
He only felt that his eyes were getting wet.
The small backpack was turned over halfway, and a tightly wrapped small box was exposed. Luo Yuchen blinked, removing the fog from his eyes, carefully took out the small box, and opened it——
A stack of beautiful and delicate envelopes were neatly placed in the box. Luo Yuchen held his heart in his arms, picked up one at random, and opened it——
"Dad, I am Xinhan. Uncle Muze is teaching me how to write a letter and let me write to the person I like the most. My favorite person is Dad. Dad, why can you only appear on the computer pingmu but not like
Is mom standing in front of me like Uncle Muze?"
The pink letter paper is crookedly written in pencil, with Pinyin used in several places.