"Wow—what did I see? It's not a hallucination, is it?" Piveron, who was waiting at the door, rubbed his eyes exaggeratedly. "What a heartwarming scene! It's a dream, isn't it?ah! If it's a dream, God, please don't wake me up—" He said, clasping his hands into fists at his chin, looking up at the sky, and kneeling on one knee.

"Uncle Pi—" Ling Moxuan ran over excitedly, wrapping his hands around Pi Weilun's legs with his hands holding shoes and hats.

"Hey, hey, what are you holding here?" Piveren hurriedly pulled his hand away, afraid that it would hurt his pants, which were very expensive!

Ling Moxuan giggled and lifted the thing in his hand vigorously in front of his eyes.

Pi Veron's eyes widened when he saw the two things in his hand, and then turned his head to the two big ones: "Aren't you a little too much, just thinking about your sweetness, you actually abused our Xiao Xuanxuan!"

"I volunteered!" Ling Moxuan was very happy.

Yao Wenya was a little embarrassed by what they said, and leaned her face into Ling Lie's arms again.

"Tut-tut......"

"Ahh "Is there a mistake?" Yao Wenya raised her head and looked at the culprit resentfully.

Ling Lie didn't actually want to let go of her at the door, but due to Pi Veren's provocation, he let go of his hand knowing that he didn't have anything good to say next, but unexpectedly, the reaction speed of this little bodyguard was really not flattering!

"Ah Lie, why don't you know how to pity Xiang Xiang and cherish jade? I feel so distressed to treat Yaya like this!" Pi Veron's strange voice added fuel to the past and tried to pull Yao Wenya up.

"Pull me up!" Yao Wenya ignored Pi Weilun, directly stretched out her hand to Ling Lie, and looked at him stubbornly.

Pi Weilun retracted his hand, retreated to the side in a funny way, hugged Ling Moxuan in front of him, and waited to see the excitement.

Ling Lie looked at her hand stretched out to her, and raised his eyebrows, a little surprised by her request.

"Hey...... The boss ...... "Under Ling Lie's eyes, Yao Wenya immediately changed her name and changed her name. "Boss, how about you send the Buddha to the west, and you're home, can't you be gentle and let the family miss you?"

Ling Lie raised his eyes to look at Pi Weilun, who couldn't help laughing, rolled his eyelids, bypassed Yao Wenya's outstretched hand, and walked directly into the door.

Ling Moxuan raised his eyes and looked at Pi Weilun, shrugging his shoulders meaning that there was no drama to watch. Laughing and running to the trash can at the door, he threw his shoes in, buttoned his hat to his head and clapped his little hands......

"My shoes—" Yao Wenya scrambled up from the ground and threw herself directly onto the trash can.

"It's just a shoe, sister, I can't wear it anyway, I still take up space if I keep it!" Ling Moxuan said innocently.

"It's just the second time that the new shoes are worn!Forget it, if you lose it, you can lose it, so as not to keep it to increase the sadness!" In fact, Yao Wenya just found a step for herself to climb up.

Piveron saw her intentions but didn't puncture them.

"Let Dad buy you a new one!" Ling Moxuan thought that Yao Wenya really felt sorry for those shoes, and hurriedly took her hand to comfort her.

"Your father, forget it!" Yao Wenya waved her hand and walked through the door.

"How do you feel here?" I came here today to see if you were being bullied here!" Pi Veron hurriedly pulled Ling Moxuan to follow.

"You have also seen it, you should know very well whether you are bullied or not!" Yao Wenya was a little lost, not knowing what she was uncomfortable with.

"But I see how happy you are just now!"

"What?" Yao Wenya stood still when she heard this, she was happy, could the loss just now be because of the contrast in Ling Lie's attitude towards her? Hurriedly shook her head!

"The happy little woman just now wasn't dazzling to me!"

"Well, I'll testify!" Ling Moxuan nodded in affirmation of Pi Veron's words.

"You testify...... Testify to what you know!" Yao Wenya patted the little guy's head, looked down at his bare feet, and couldn't help but think of that warm embrace again.

"Look, look, it's all red!" Piveron continued to tease her. "Don't say you're hot......" she said, tugging at her still damp clothes.

"I went to change my clothes, I must have a cold and fever!" Yao Wenya pressed her cheeks with both hands and quickly disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

"Uncle Pi, my sister's face is very white, why didn't I see her blushing?" Ling Moxuan raised his head and asked innocently.

Piveren pinched his little nose and nodded his cheek and smiled, "It's not red here, but it's ......" and pointed to his chest, "It's red here!"

Ling Moxuan was even more confused, nodded and immediately shook his head.

"I'll understand later!If you want a mother, you can watch me!" Pi Veren clenched his fist at Ling Mo Xuan with confidence.

………………

"Is it okay for my sister to sing to me?" Ling Moxuan suddenly asked.

"Singing?" Looking at the little guy's pleading eyes, Yao Wenya couldn't bear to refuse, closed the storybook and put it on the bedside table next to him. "My sister doesn't sing well, don't laugh at me!"

Ling Moxuan leaned into her arms again, closed her eyes, and waited quietly.

"I have a little donkey that I never ride, and one day I rode to the market on a whim......"

As soon as the cheerful and jumping melody came out, Ling Moxuan got up from the bed excitedly, sat down next to Yao Wenya, shook his head and clapped his hands to cooperate with her.

"I have a little donkey I never ride, one day I rode to the market on a whim, I was holding a small leather whip in my hand, I was proud in my heart, I don't know how to make a noise, I fell into the mud ......" sang twice, Ling Moxuan was already able to keep up with her rhythm, and stood up excitedly while jumping and clapping his hands to sing with her.

"Shhhhh "Don't make a noise about your father, it's time to come over and scold people in a while......!

"I still want to listen to my sister sing!"

"Sing, okay, then you lie down!" Yao Wenya pulled Ling Moxuan over and asked him to lie down beside him. "My sister sings to you, you obediently close your eyes and sleep......"

"Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of little stars, hanging in the sky and shining brightly, like thousands of small eyes ......" Yao Wenya thought about the few children's songs she knew, and patted Ling Moxuan's little shoulder rhythmically while chanting softly to help him fall asleep.

"Sister, how nice it would be if you were my mother. Ling Moxuan closed his eyes and suddenly burst out with a sentence.

"......" Yao Wenya was interrupted by his brainless words, and was suddenly stunned.

"Xuan Xuan dreamed that there was a mother who could sing and coax me ......to sleep," Ling Moxuan secretly opened his eyes and looked at Yao Wenya, and said pitifully.

"Didn't Xuanxuan's mother coax you to sleep?" asked Yao Wenya curiously.

"No, I've never seen my mom!"

"Didn't your dad tell you where your mom was?"