Yan Qianyan lay in the hammock, and fell asleep with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiao Zheng is interested in this iron ring, and he has a lot of fun round by circle, and he changes the pattern route to entertain himself in the circle painted by Yan Tianyan.

was having a lot of fun, when he suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and a tall shadow was blocked in front of him. Such a tall and burly figure, you don't have to think about it. He was concentrating on fancy rolling hoops, and he had rolled more than a dozen times without falling, and he didn't bother to look at it, so he stretched out a chubby cute little hand to push Feixuan, and said in his mouth: "Uncle Feixuan, get out of the way." Xiao Zheng has already rolled twenty laps, amazing. Don't get in the way of me pushing ten more laps. ”

But it was his hand that touched his sturdy body, and Feixuan didn't let go, but reached out and hugged him.

Xiao Zheng was in a hurry, this was the longest he had rolled, and he was already able to get the wire out of the hoop and continue rolling after a while. He waved his hands in protest: "Uncle Flying Spin! ”

He was afraid of waking up, Yan Qianyan's voice was very low. But he was stupid when he raised his eyes. This man was not Uncle Spin at all, but a very, very good-looking man, his hair was scattered like ink, and a pair of dark eyes looked at him with a smile. Xiao Zheng thought he was dazzled and blinked vigorously.

He's grown so big, he's never seen any other man so close except for Spinner. Because he was too likable, Yan Tianyan Feixuan didn't let him see outsiders for the sake of insurance. The occasional Qingshan people who came were all for him to avoid, that is, to take a look from afar.

Although his mother reminded him repeatedly, she often gave him some stories of bad guys. But those bad guys are hideous and scary. This person is better looking than Uncle Feixuan, and his eyes are not vicious, although he has no intention of taking him away, he should not be a bad person.

After a fierce ideological struggle, the children looked at the smiling person with complicated expressions, and then looked at Yan Tianyan, who should be sleeping soundly.

Biting his lip, he looked into the man's eyes very seriously and whispered, "You're not a bad person, are you?" If you're not a bad person, speak softly, don't disturb my mother to sleep. ”

The milky voice, the rich sweet milk flavor, and the serious little eyes.

Mu Hanfeng's heart softened, tightened the little man in his arms, and whispered: "Don't make noise with your mother, then tell me, do you like your mother?" ”

Xiao Zheng glanced at Mu Hanfeng with a little contempt: "Who doesn't like his mother." People are born to mothers, people are born to people, and demons are born to demons. There is no one without a mother. How stupid! ”

Mu Hanfeng was adored by his son's small eyes and profound truths. kissed him fiercely: "It makes sense." Tell me what your name is. ”

Although it is embarrassing to be hugged and kissed by this man who is better looking than Uncle Feixuan, it feels good.

This person's arms are more comfortable than his mother's, Xiao Zheng thought about it, and gave up the decision to get out of Mu Hanfeng's arms. She said in a milky voice: "My mother said that she can't tell her name to the living, and she can't let the living hug." ”

The words are said with no intention of coming down.

Mu Hanfeng was completely defeated by his son's small expression, and the long-suppressed tenderness in his heart began to flood.

He walked a lot of roads and sweated a lot, and his clothes were glued to his body, but he was reluctant to let go of his son. And they lifted him high and put him around his neck.

Except for Whirlpool, no one had put him up like this, and this person seemed to be a little taller and more comfortable than Uncle Whirlwind. Xiao Zheng giggled excitedly, but he quickly restrained himself from laughing.

Mu Hanfeng successfully coaxed his son to be happy, and said, "Tell me your name." ”

Xiao Zheng was not so easily coaxed, he blinked his bright eyes and said, "I won't tell you." I want to listen to my mother. ”

Mu Hanfeng smiled helplessly. I was reluctant to let my son down, but I felt that he liked to ride on his neck, so I ran with him. It's exciting. Xiao Zheng was very happy.

The two played for a while, and then Mu Hanfeng put Xiao Zheng down from his head and hugged him in his arms, saying, "Sleepy, sleep for a while." ”

Xiao Zheng was happy, a small face was carved in pink, his eyes were shining, and his little lips were red and gorgeous. Lying in Mu Hanfeng's arms, he shook his head: "Don't sleep, I want to see my mother and not let people disturb me." ”

Mu Hanfeng smiled even more at the corner of his mouth: "You are really filial." Be filial to your mother, and be filial to your father. ”

"My dad?" Xiao Zheng paused, and quickly collected information about his father in his mind, it seems that except for a little shadow in the story told by his mother, there seems to be no specific one.

What kind of species is Daddy?

He frowned ridiculously and said, "My mother didn't say anything about Dad." ”

"I didn't say it!" Mu Hanfeng's face was black: "Dad is not a thing, he is a human." ”

I secretly cursed in my heart: this nasty woman dared to deny his existence.

Xiao Zheng blinked his eyes and asked puzzledly: "Dad is not a thing, what kind of person?" My mother said that there are women in the world except for men, so my father should be a man. ”

Mu Hanfeng looked at the little boy in his arms helplessly, and said sullenly: "Of course it's a man." Without a father, there are no children. ”

If you don't have a father, you don't have children, no one has ever said this, and my mother has never said it.

Xiao Zheng's little brows frowned even tighter, with a thoughtful look, and he raised his little face to look at Mu Hanfeng in confusion: "Then who is my father." Why didn't my mother tell me. ”

Mu Hanfeng's eyes looked at Yan Tianyan, who was sleeping Zhengxiang: "We can go and ask your mother." ”

Xiao Zheng thought about it, shook his head, and waved his hand: "No, my mother hasn't slept well these days." Said she was dizzy. Can't wake her up,. Wait until she wakes up and ask. But if I ask you myself, you can't show up, it will scare my mother. ”

For the sake of his mother, Mu Hanfeng was a little jealous. A smile hung on the corner of his mouth and asked, "Is your mother very timid?" ”

Xiao Zheng glanced at Mu Hanfeng as if he didn't understand, and despised him again: "Women are naturally timid. But it's not for this reason, you are a man, my mother said that there is a difference between men and women, men and women are not kissed, except for me, no one else is Uncle Feixuan can not disturb my mother casually. But we don't have anyone else here. My mother doesn't meet people casually. ”

What is this, to talk about this to such a child, this woman.

Mu Hanfeng looked at the little child in his arms steadily, he was less than three years old and a little adult. In the face of a character like him, the response is like a stream. There is no fear of color, and he does not forget to protect his mother everywhere.

This is their own child!

He knew the child, he had known it since he was born, although he didn't know what it was called. When I didn't see him, I often thought about what he looked like, but I just thought about it. When he saw it now, his heart became unbelievable.

He thinks the world is really beautiful.