Yan Jue looked thoughtfully at the fish swimming in the river, in the villa, Fang Yu also often made fish, and Yan Deyin ate very clean every time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He had picked up the harpoon again, and once he missed, the splash wet his trouser legs.

Again, it still didn't hit. When everyone else had successfully caught a fish, Yan Jue still couldn't catch one.

Lin Yuqian walked up to him and told him the skills in more detail. Yan Jue pursed his lips, took off his shoes, pulled up his legs, and tried again with a harpoon, and a big catfish was hit by a fork.

"Dad is so good!" was Yan Deyin's voice behind him.

Yan Jue turned around, although he didn't know when Yan Deyin came over, but the excited expression on her face was very happy to Yan Jue.

He beckoned to Yan Deyin, Yan Deyin ran over, Yan Jue ignored herself, her eyes were all on the harpoon and she was very dissatisfied, he moved his hand, took off her small leather shoes, and took Yan Deyin into the river.

The little feet are rolled up at the bottom of the crystal clear water, and there are small fry swimming around the feet. Yan Deyin stepped on Yan Jue's feet, "Dad." The voice was glutinous, and Yan Jue's heart was particularly soft.

He helped Yan Deyin, and his big feet swam in the river with his small feet, and when he passed by the small fish, Yan Deyin giggled. Unconsciously, Yan Jue's eyes were also stained with a smile.

For the first time, he felt that the little thing in his hand was so interesting and warm. His parched heart, as if he had seen the water source again, was still very intimate.

On the way back, Yan Deyin chattered about his 'deeds' in the process of finding ingredients. Yan Jue supported his forehead, so children are really the most troublesome creatures.

Yan Deyin couldn't close her mouth at all, she talked about Sister Angel for a while, Brother Chen Chen for a while, and said that her favorite was her little brother Wang Bowen. Although Yan Jue was bored in his heart, he still patiently listened to Yan Deyin, with a gentleness that he didn't even know.

Bloodline is really the most wonderful thing in the world. Let the two parallel lines that originally seem to be disjoint are tightly connected, unable to separate, intertwined, and difficult to separate.

The first day of the crew passed as soon as possible, and after Yan Jue washed Yan Deyin in the evening, the father and daughter were lying on the bed, and the photographer had already evacuated. Yan Deyin leaned on Yan Jue, obviously he was already very sleepy, but he still kept his eyes open.

"Dad, I want to hear stories. ”

"No, sleep. ”

"My mom would tell me stories every day. ”

Yan Jue was silent, Xie Qiyun was so busy and still told Yan Deyin stories every day? In fact, he didn't know that in Xie Qiyun's life, the last important thing was their father and daughter. When I go on a business trip, I take Yan Deyin with me, and no matter how busy I am, I will sleep with Yan Deyin every year.

In Xie Qiyun's heart, if she can't give Yan Deyin a complete family, then she has to give her enough maternal love. Therefore, Yan Deyin is not a child who lacks love, even if she grew up in a single-parent family, she is still well-behaved and cute, carefree.

Even Yan Jue had to admit that Xie Qiyun's education was very successful.

"I can't sleep without a little story. ”

Yan Jue ignored her, obviously very sleepy and didn't sleep, he wasn't ready to coax her.

There is no reason for any emotion of a child, it just comes as it is said. No, Yan Deyin was bitter, and his crying could be heard from afar.

Obviously, Yan Jue was very reluctant in his heart, but he still allowed Yan Deyin to continue crying.

But Yan Deyin was really aggrieved, she cried and hiccuped, and she didn't stop, perfectly inheriting Yan Jue's stubbornness. Seeing that her little face was flushed, and she didn't know whether it was snot or tears on her face, Yan Jue was defeated.

In general, every parent is always the first to throw away his armor when facing his child.

"Don't cry. Yan Jue found a tissue and helped Yan Deyin wipe his little face. Holding her in his arms, a fairy tale slowly spat out of his beautiful lips.

But halfway through the story, Yan Deyin fell asleep. Yan Jue gently brushed her frowning brows away, how sad this child is, he will frown when he sleeps.

After a while, the father and daughter fell asleep with their own hearts.