When the night came, the sky became dark, the little guy turned on a light and found that it was not bright enough, so he turned on all the lights in the house, and for a while the house was bright, Mo Yunxin was alone in the kitchen while humming a small tune while cooking skillfully, and quickly cut the ginger grains used to make soup at night, Mo Yunxin made jasper jade soup today, the raw material is a cabbage, cut it and put it directly into the pot to boil in white water, and finally sprinkle a pinch of salt and a few ginger grains, the method is simple but the taste is fresh and the taste is excellent.

Qi Yunhan squatted under the sofa and played dominoes with the little guy, as for how to play, the little guy was not interested in studying at all. I only knew that the whole room was full, and then I stretched out my index finger and gently pushed it, and the dominoes fell down one by one. Qi Yunhan felt that there was nothing fun after watching it for a while, he wanted to sleep but didn't dare to sleep, so he stood up and walked towards the kitchen, squatting in the middle of the kitchen road, watching Mo Yunxin dancing with his hands and feet, it was hard to imagine that this was the little woman who didn't distinguish between grains and grains before.

After dinner, the family of three was watching TV on the sofa, the little guy couldn't bear to sit for a while, after Mo Yunxin and Qi Yunhan kissed each other on the face, they ran around and jumped around alone, Qi Yunhan and Mo Yunxin were also happy to be quiet, Mo Yunxin took a disc out of the study and put a French song "La Vie en Rose", Mo Yunxin poured a glass of Bonaeau red wine and held it in her hand, and the remaining hand tightly hugged Qi Yunhan's shoulder, both of them closed their eyes and quietly enjoyed the song, The soulful and low voice with a touch of sadness makes people intoxicated.

The discs were put down one by one along the tracks, Qi Yunhan listened carefully to each song, and fell asleep in Mo Yunxin's arms after listening. "Wake up, don't wake up for the old lady yet." Pop, the abrupt voice and the violent way of waking up, coupled with the pain on his body, made Qi Yunhan open his eyes in a daze, but he only saw a soft and dazzling white light in front of him, and two vague black figures stood in front of him, Qi Yunhan tried to stand up hard, squinted his eyes and looked carefully at who the person was, and kept groping for Mo Yunxin's figure.

The person standing on the side couldn't look at it, walked up and slapped it, Qi Yunhan suddenly saw the person in front of him clearly, there were two people standing in front of him, one was Lin Zelan, who was wearing a small black suit and a pair of five-centimeter-high heels that looked domineering and cold, and the other was a little ghost who disappeared inexplicably, still so young and dressed in a decent tuxedo, the blonde hair of the shawl was scattered casually on the side, but there was a messy handsomeness, amber eyes with a smile and excitement, both of them were only three meters away from Qi Yunhan, But Qi Yunhan couldn't move forward after moving a few steps.

Lin Zelan still glanced at Qi Yunhan as white as before, and then spoke: "The distance between you and me is between heaven and earth, and when you say goodbye, you can get closer." Lin Zelan straightened the long play on his body and waved his hand, and his straight and slender body stood aside with a smile and looked at Qi Yunhan who was constantly retreating, "Little ghost, what's your name?" Lin Zelan tilted her head to look at the person who brought her here, she only knew that she belonged to Ma Yiran's family before, but she didn't expect it to be terrifying.

"Leon. Figgins. Morrick "The imp turned around and left, wait for me a little longer, and I will be able to accompany you after the last one." Lin Zelan shook his head and listened to this guy's cold words, I really couldn't figure out how Ma Yiran could be such a bechanting person as could fall in love with this cold and stinky little fart, the temperament of the little ghost looks so noble and elegant, but unfortunately his face still looks like a minor, even if he is wearing a black tuxedo, he still looks like that little ghost, Lin Zelan shrugged and disappeared with the white light.

Qi Yunhan, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly sat up and sat up, looking at the surrounding Qiē in surprise, the singing in the disc player continued to play affectionately, the little guy was still energetically playing with the plasticine in his hand into various shapes he wanted, and after playing, the little guy continued to fiddle with his bridge building blocks into different shapes. Qi Yunhan stood up consciously and found that he had grown taller, Qi Yunhan looked blankly as he turned back into a human body, no longer with crumpled hands, but with a pair of young, beautiful and white hands.

Qi Yunhan looked up at the dazzling light of the Italian-style chandelier hanging on the ceiling, which made Qi Yunhan's tears flow immediately, Qi Yunhan raised his hand and touched his face wordlessly, that is to say, the dream just now is not a dream, and the current reality is not reality? Qi Yunhan lowered his head and looked at Mo Yunxin, who was already asleep, lying quietly on the side, his long eyelashes formed a beautiful arc, which made many girls envious and jealous, a few strands of naughty hair covered Mo Yunxin's face, and fell on the bridge of Mo Yunxin's nose.

Qi Yunhan looked at the woman in front of her softly, leaned over and lowered her head to hold Mo Yunxin's lips and rub them carefully, her hands passed through Mo Yunxin's neck and deepened the kiss with a slight pressure, and then stood up and took a few steps forward to pick up the little guy who was still playing with plasticine on the floor, and kissed her face before she could react, the little guy hid his hands behind his back very shyly, for fear that his father would scold him, and the little guy looked up and stared at his father with a pair of big blue eyes.

Qi Yunhan didn't speak, and the two mothers and daughters looked at each other affectionately for a minute, Qi Yunhan stood up and picked up the little guy to go to the bathroom to wash his hands and feet, and then took the little guy back to the room. "Dad, are you going to tell me a story today?" The little guy turned over on the bed and lay on the quilt and looked at Qi Yunhan lazily. Qi Yunhan nodded with a smile, knelt down and stepped forward to pick up the little guy and put it in his arms, his magnetic and gentle voice began to tell one story after another, and at the end, the little guy suddenly raised his eyes and asked, "Dad, are you going to follow your aunt away." The little hand tightly grabbed Qi Yunhan's pajamas.

Qi Yunhan looked up and saw the little ghost leaning on Qi Sirui's small desk, "Dad, is it okay to sleep with you first, but take good care of Mom for Dad in the future, and no one is allowed to bully her, including you, you know?" Qi Yunhan held Qi Sirui's little face and looked at his daughter strictly, the little guy suddenly grew up and nodded seriously, and then leaned on Qi Yunhan's arms and slowly fell asleep. Qi Yunhan watched the little guy fall asleep before he slowly stood up, didn't look at the little ghost, and walked straight out.

There was a person outside, it was all of her, Qi Yunhan walked slowly, step by step, and it was more difficult than ever, and he saw that he was about to arrive, but he suddenly knelt on the ground and gasped hard. Panting and panting, Qi Yunhan lay on the ground and didn't move, but the person in Mo Yunxin's arms suddenly kicked his leg hard, startling Mo Yunxin, who was listening to the song, and gently patted Qi Yunhan, who seemed to be in a nightmare, Qi Yunhan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Yunxin with a hideous expression.

Mo Yunxin was startled for a moment and directly scooped Qi Yunhan into his arms, gently touched Qi Yunhan's backbone, followed Qi Yunhan's hair, Qi Yunhan squinted comfortably, and forcefully suppressed the fear and reluctance in his heart, Qi Yunhan half-opened his eyes, his eyes gently scanned Mo Yunxin's delicate and beautiful chin, and he stretched out his tongue and licked it slightly. Mo Yunxin lowered her head and glanced at Qi Yunhan, Mo Yunxin stuffed Qi Yunhan into her arms hard, and her chin was tightly pressed against Qi Yunhan's head.

Mo Yunxin had a bad premonition, but the sense of relief that came faintly in her heart made her afraid, Mo Yunxin sat on the sofa and watched Qi Yunhan walking on the carpet energetically, and turned to look at herself from time to time, Mo Yunxin's mind appeared four words four words that she didn't want to know at all, arrived on time at twelve o'clock, Qi Yunhan changed back into a human body, still looking like a little old woman, but her spirit was more than any previous day, and her eyes were shining.

Qi Yunhan sat on the carpet and looked up at Mo Yunxin, who was motionless, and silently shed tears. Qi Yunhan just squinted her eyes slightly, her cloudy eyes blocked her vision, she couldn't see Mo Yunxin crying clearly, she just felt it. Qi Yunhan looked around and found that the little guy was no longer in the living room. Qi Yunhan stood up tremblingly on the sofa, bent over and hugged the woman in front of him, Mo Yunxin gently hugged the person who only had the bone frame left, and carefully hugged Qi Yunhan onto the sofa with both hands.

Mo Yunxin slowly put Qi Yunhan flat on the sofa, and then lay on the edge of the sofa by herself, her left hand gently clasped Qi Yunhan's five fingers downward, and the two hands slowly curled together, Mo Yunxin closed her eyes and listened to Qi Yunhan's faint heartbeat, Qi Yunhan straightened her body slightly and leaned against Mo Yunxin as much as possible, "Wife, I want to sleep, hehehe, but I really want to hear you sing." The hoarse voice asked with a thick nasal voice and a sense of exhaustion.

Mo Yunxin didn't speak, just closed her eyes and thought for a while before she sang: "Because I dreamed that you were leaving, I woke up from crying, watching the night breeze blowing through the windowsill, can you feel my love, and when you get old, will you still be by my side, look at those oaths and lies,

A belated tear secretly slipped out of Qi Yunhan's eyes that had been tightly closed, and the sad and nostalgic lyrics kept spitting out of Mo Yunxin's mouth, and Mo Yunxin hugged Qi Yunhan's hand tightly and hugged the person in her arms tightly. The singing never stopped, but the voice slowly took on a hazy sadness, and finally turned into a thick nasal voice that blocked the required tone of the next sentence. Mo Yunxin buried her head deep in Qi Yunhan's back, sniffing hard at the warm smell on Qi Yunhan's body that had not yet subsided.

"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Woo, Don't Go." The little guy saw Qi Yunhan walking farther and farther with the little ghost in his dream, and his heart became more and more panicked, chasing hard to take away his father's white light in front, the little guy eagerly chased for a long time and didn't catch up, just saw his father smiling and waving to himself, and then it was gone, the little guy cried sadly, and looked for his mother everywhere with his little hands to chase his father, but he didn't see his mother for a long time, the little guy squatted on the ground and cried in fear, crying loudly but it was distressing.

"Don't cry, Yaya is the most well-behaved." An elegant voice said softly, the little guy heard the voice and immediately stood up, thinking it was his father, but the little guy looked up in surprise and saw that the person was the bad guy who took away his father. The little guy was very angry and used the trick that the teacher taught him, and after a high kick, he immediately threw himself into the arms of the bad guy and bit the palm of the hand, the little ghost looked down and picked up the little guy with a smile, and he didn't see a lot of strength for a long time.

The little guy pulled the black bow on the little ghost's body hard, buried his head in the little ghost's arms, and shouted angrily: "Auntie, can you give my father back to me, woo, otherwise my mother will be very sad." The little guy wiped his tears and begged the imp. The little ghost sighed softly, patted Qi Sirui's head and said, "Auntie promised to return Dad to you, but not now, you wait obediently before Auntie can return Dad to you." ”