Lu Jinchen's amber-like brown eyes flashed with surprise.
Xiaobao has been at home for so long. Although he will play coquettishly and have fun with Xiaozhou and the others, he has never spoken so naturally and frankly that he needs a hug.
Before he could react, a strong wind passed in front of him, and Xiaobao, who was still in his arms one second, disappeared the next second.
Xiaobao lay in Qi Feng's arms, holding Qi Feng's neck tightly with his hands, and rubbed Qi Feng's neck with tears on his face.
Xiaobao was already out of breath from crying, and Rouwan's shoulders were shaking as he said, "Uncle Feng, please don't lie to me anymore. You are not allowed to leave me casually without my permission. You have something to ask for."
You can do it, just tell me, I will be obedient and won’t behave like before, I will listen to you, as long as you don’t abandon me.”
Qi Feng felt the familiar body temperature, and the hand holding him trembled slightly.
Even though my heart has been stained with countless blood, it is about to melt away: "I don't want you."
"But you and daddy didn't come to pick me up, so I thought they didn't want me anymore."
The end of Qi Feng's eyes turned red, and he gently rubbed his forehead with his forehead: "Okay, Uncle Feng promises you that whenever you need Uncle Feng in the future, Uncle Feng will be by your side."
Xiaobao buried his head and kept crying, but his little hands were touching his arms.
Qi Feng understood and silently stretched out his little finger to hold it in his hand.
"I'm holding on, I'm holding on to your little finger, then you can't go back on your word."
In this way, he looked up with a smile as if he had won.
Qi Feng looked at the face that he had missed for a long time, gently wiped away the hanging tears, and his eyes softened little by little: "Okay."
Children's moods fluctuate very quickly, and they forget about their sadness in the blink of an eye. There is no trace of blaming Qi Feng.
Holding his neck, grandma's voice sounded like she was comforting him: "Uncle Feng's love is no less than Daddy's."
After saying that, Xiaobao came close to his face and gave him a big kiss.
Qi Feng's pupils expanded rapidly, and his chest shook violently.
A wasted heart finally found salvation in his wet kiss.
Seeing this, Gu Beisheng also felt relieved. He walked to Lu Sinian with a smile, took Xiaozhou's hand, and praised warmly: "Xiaozhou is very responsible as an elder brother. He takes care of both his younger sister and younger brother.
Very good.”
Then, he tapped the tip of Xiao Shi's nose: "Xiao Shi, why are your eyes so red?"
Xiaoshi rubbed her eyes and smiled cutely: "I don't know why, I just feel sad."
Lu Sinian loved his niece very much, and there was a look of doting in Feng Dan's eyes: "Xiao Shi's ability to empathize is too strong, which is not a good thing."
Gu Beisheng reached out and hugged Xiaoshi and expressed a different opinion: "As long as she is given a good growth environment, her ability to empathize will become her advantage."
Only an unhealthy and unfavorable family atmosphere can turn an advantage that is considered a strength into a weapon that harms oneself.
The hardships Xiao Shi suffered in the past never led her to the abyss.
In the future, Gu Beisheng will only compensate her well and let her grow up healthily as she pleases.
Thinking of this, Gu Beisheng gently supported Xiao Shi's shoulders, looked at senior brother and Xiao Bao, and opened the corners of his lips, as gentle as the wind: "When I was away, Xiao Shi missed me and my father a lot."
Xiaoshi leaned against her neck, and the soft hair wrapped around her white neck, sliding across her skin like spread out dandelions, tickling and giving people a feeling of wind and sunshine.
"Well, my two brothers and I miss you very much."
The two mothers and daughters were talking warmly. Xiaobao over there was already amused by Qi Feng and laughed happily. His cheerful smile was like a wind chime hanging in front of the door. As the night wind blew, a string of melodious tinkling sounds sounded.
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The quiet night is filled with temporary worry-free joy.
Some people are happy, some are sad, and this will always be the case in the world.
Most of the rooms on the top floor of Lujia Villa are empty, except for one where Song Yuyuan lives alone.
Because I have to take on a drama, I need a quiet and open environment to ponder the script and prepare for the drama.
Logically speaking, the noise in the backyard would hardly disturb her.
However, if you happen to have a sleepless night, you will be particularly sensitive to abnormal noises from the outside world.
Song Yuyuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing soft satin pajamas, revealing her white jade wrists, which were lying beside the heavy curtains.
The moonlight shines in, reflecting her unparalleled and exquisite face. The bright makeup she usually wears has faded, and her facial features are much more flexible, especially the straight and small tip of her nose, which makes the whole face harmonious and beautiful.
It's just that in those eyes, which are loved by all the great directors, they are like a gloomy and defeated city, with not even a trace of light shining into them.
The dim eyes focused on the harmonious backyard.
She had woken up long ago, and she heard the three children calling their mother for the first time.
At first, I thought it was an auditory hallucination, but just as I was thinking about my sister, I heard them shouting.
Then, when Xiaobao's cry came from the backyard, she thought something had happened to the little guy, who was occupying the highest position, and wanted to see what happened.
Then he saw clearly what was going on in the backyard, carefully.81Zw.????m
Including when the eldest brother and the second brother came out, when the second brother saw Gu Beisheng's back, he called out Toffee without thinking.
I shouted so much that I missed you so much and I was so surprised.
She was even thinking that if she went abroad to film a movie for several months, would she hear Lu Sinian calling her name again?
"It's so thoughtful."
In the quiet room, suddenly, another voice sounded.
A look of panic flashed across Song Yuyuan's eyes, and she immediately looked around.
When the lights were not turned on in the room, the light was dim, and I could vaguely see a figure standing in front of another window.
The man walked slowly along the window, revealing a serious and familiar face.
Song Yuyuan raised her light eyebrows and looked at her with deep eyes like an ink painting: "Aunt Jiang, when did you come in?"
Aunt Jiang handed her the soup in her hand and said softly: "In the past few days, you haven't been able to rest well, so I thought that I would finish the soothing soup for you at that time, drink it so that you can sleep well, and come in for you.
Already."
Song Yuyuan's eyes moved to the slightly steaming soup, her brows were flattened, her tone was slightly slower, but still displeased: "But you should knock on the door first, and you shouldn't come in without permission."
"I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear." Aunt Jiang smiled and said softly: "This soup also has beauty and beauty effects. I've been boiling it all afternoon. It would be a waste not to drink it."
Song Yuyuan still took it, for her own good.
Then he said calmly: "Thank you for your concern, I will drink it."
As she said that, she raised her eyes again and said in a voice as soft as mist: "What did you mean when you said you were thoughtful..."
She thought that Aunt Jiang had noticed her feelings for Lu Sinian and felt a little unsure.
Hearing this, Aunt Jiang snorted softly and looked out the window with a stern face: "I said that the Fifth Miss is really thoughtful. She also used three children to make everyone in the world surround her."