"Done?" Fang Zixuan was wearing a loose coat, and the corners of her clothes were "rustling" in the cold autumn wind.

"Well," Yan Yue replied casually, wrapping up her slightly heavy waist, "It's windy here, you go in first and rest for a while." ”

"It's okay, it's too stuffy inside."

Yan Yue glanced up at this old mansion with years of accumulation, and smiled with emotion, "After so many years of old houses, the smell of decay comes from the bones. The house over there in the south of the Yangtze River has been repaired, we will move over after a while, so many years, you have never been used to living in the capital, every time you have to make a sickness in winter, just when the winter vacation arrives, you don't have to go to class or go back to the south to live better. ”

"Don't be so used to me, some time ago Zipeng said that my temper was spoiled by you." Although he said angrily, there was a trace of tender love on his face.

"I'm not used to my wife and children, am I still used to his kid?" He unconsciously stroked her belly, "Baby, is it good today?" ”

"Of course, this child is really surprisingly well-behaved and sensible, and since the time she was pregnant, she has never bothered me no matter what happened." Even if she is such a serious person, she has a motherly tenderness when she talks about her children.

I have to say that in the past few years, her whole person has become more and more soft, after all, no woman is born indestructible, the so-called strong, many times because she knows that she has no one to rely on, and has to face the posture of the whole world alone.

"Baby, that's good." He put his hand over her stomach as if in response. The child in the stomach gently kicked him twice, "He kicked me!" ”

Looking at his incredible appearance, she chuckled, "It's not the first time I've kicked you, what's so surprising." ”

He looked at her belly and smirked, "Our baby must be the smartest." ”

He attached his ear to her stomach and was silent for a few minutes, his voice becoming a little complicated, "When I was in my mother's womb, my dad should have looked forward to my birth like this, right?" ”

I only found out when I became a father. For a man. The happiest thing is that the woman he loves the most gives birth to a child for himself, and a man should put all his love on the "crystallization" of this love, and his father's mood must be the same as his current self.

Fang Zixuan was silent and reached out to hold his hand.

"I know they actually love me. I can't remember what happened when I was a child. But I still remember some of it. At that time, Mom hadn't left us yet, and no matter how busy Dad was, he would always come home for dinner every day. They would play with me every night, tell me stories, and put me to sleep, and I still feel warm when I think about it. But since my mom left, everything has changed, that's why I resented her so much at that time. My dad was right, I was a murderer, I killed my mom, and everything that happened afterwards was my retribution......"

"It's your parents themselves who caused this tragedy, if they could have trusted each other more and chose to trust your dad when your mom found out she had cancer, and the two of you got through it together, or if your dad could always insist that his wife would not betray him and carefully check all the details, that would not have happened. But not only did he not trust your mother, but he also allowed you to be instigated by someone with a heart, making you resent your mother since you were a child, and finally blamed everything on you, which really shouldn't be. It stands to reason that she should not accuse her in-laws who have never met her as a junior, but she has a straight temper, has one thing to say, and the most important thing is that she can't see him sad.

"Actually, my grandfather passed away, and I was very sad." He was silent for a long time, half-kneeling in front of her and bowing his head, so that she couldn't see the expression on his face, although more than half a month had passed, although he had not shed a single tear from beginning to end, and had always put on that awe-inspiring and ruthless posture, it didn't mean that he wasn't sad or sad, he could ignore the Yan family's abuse and hatred for him, because he had never had feelings for them, but only for this grandfather, he had no way to be ruthless.

Although he also hated, hated his indulgence and deliberate protection, but if it wasn't for his protection, he wouldn't have survived in the Yan family, which was surrounded by tigers and wolves; If it weren't for his insistence on handing over the Yan family to him, he wouldn't have been able to get the power of the Yan family today.

"He didn't forget to let me let them go before he died, what do you think I should do?" His face rested against her stomach, as if asking her questions, and as if he was muttering to himself.

In the past few years, he has firmly controlled the Yan family in his hands, and severely suppressed his uncle and third uncle, although he did not reach the point of being crazy and desperate in his previous life, but he also pressed step by step, forcing the two of them to almost no way back, and they had to surrender unwillingly.

At the funeral of Old Man Yan, everyone looked at him angrily, but they dared not speak out, because he represented the highest power of the Yan family, even Yan Maoqian and Yan Qi, who had embarked on a career in office, had to look at his face.

At this point, sitting firmly on the highest chair of the Yan family, he once thought that he would be happy, at least he would be able to enjoy himself because of the revenge, but this was not the case, he didn't even feel anything for them, even if he looked at them in pain, it couldn't make him feel any light, he even began to feel tired, he knew that he still had a lot of cruel means to use, but suddenly he felt that there was no need.

More often than not, he just wants to go home, to the home with dim lights and his wife, every time he sees Fang Zixuan sitting upright in the study reading and working, or her side face sitting on the sofa reading and waiting for him to come home, he sincerely feels relaxed and happy.

Fortunately, there is her in this world, and there is such a person who will never abandon him no matter what happens, and it turns out that home can be a solid backing for him.

"Auntie, aunt, look, my little uncle brought me a ......" accompanied by the immature children's voice, a small figure stumbled into the house, and when he saw Yan Yue, he paused a little fearfully, and then smiled at him flatteringly.

"Keyuan, you slow down." Fang Zixuan moved her gaze to the villain's body, although her tone rarely fluctuated, but it contained a strong love.

The little man was picked up by the man behind him, "Does Yuanyuan like the teddy bear that your uncle gave you or the Barbie doll that your mother gave you?" ”

"Little uncle, little uncle, Ke Yuan likes little uncle......" The little man kept lying coquettish around the man's neck, which instantly melted his heart.

"How's the situation with Xinlan?"

"It seems that she has adapted well, her mentor is very good to her, and her current life is her own choice, and she seems to be very satisfied with the way she looks." Having said that, Fang Zipeng's still somewhat immature eyebrows have never stretched.

"I'll take Keyuan to take a nap, you can have a good talk." Seeing that Fang Zixuan had always cared about the child who was only more than two years old, Yan Yue immediately took the little man in Fang Zipeng's arms with understanding, and Fang Fangyuan, who was still twisting her body and coquettish just now, was honest as soon as she arrived in Yan Yue's arms.

"After so many years, Fang Xinlan is really true, why do you have to hide it from your eldest cousin? Keyuan is older and more sensible, what do you want her father to do? The last time I took her out to play, she saw other children calling 'Daddy' all the time, and she asked me what 'Daddy' was. I don't even know how to answer her. Fang Zipeng complained with a calm face, although he loved Fang Fang Yuan very much, he couldn't replace his father's role after all.

"This is Xinlan's choice."

"Sister, you don't care about her, she threw her daughter to you and went abroad to study by herself, it's too irresponsible." Fang Zipeng complained for Fang Keyuan, completely forgetting that he was also in favor of her decision when she made it.

"I can't care about you for the rest of your life," Fang Zixuan smiled, "You are all adults, you can be responsible for what you do, from Xinlan's point of view, I can also understand her, she can do her brand so well at such a young age, it is already very unexpected to me, but after all, she is studying design, if she has been in China, sooner or later she will encounter a bottleneck, France is a fashion capital after all, I hope she can go to the next level there." As for Keyuan, there is still me anyway, I can't help her, it's still okay to help with Keyuan. ”

"You've been partial to her since you were a child, you also have your own career to be busy with, and now you're pregnant with a baby, and you're going to become a housewife with your talent, so it's a loss." Anyone can see that Fang Zixuan's focus has shifted to her family in recent years, which makes Fang Zipeng, who has always admired her, feel very pity.

"Housewives? Not really, right? She pursed her lips and laughed, "Don't forget, you also have a brother-in-law." ”

Although she has the heart to focus on her family, there are not too many things at home that she needs to worry about, and Yan Yue has already handled everything properly, so that she can continue to focus on her career.

"You can't always rely on him, men can't be trusted." Although Fang Zipeng complained on his lips, he was reluctant to suffer his two sisters in his heart, "I told Fang Xinlan that since she doesn't want to be with her eldest cousin, if she meets a suitable man in France, she will marry, but the premise is to love Keyuan, but she doesn't give a letter, and it's not a way to drag it on like this." ”

In the process of the growth of the three of them, the role of parents has been absent for a long time, and Fang Zixuan has always been a father and a mother to restrain them, since Fang Zipeng grew up, he felt that he was a man, and he should take care of the burden of taking care of his two sisters.

"She is also your sister, and she is more mature than you, what are you talking about?" Fang Zixuan looked at him with a funny face, obviously he was still a college student, but he put on such an old-fashioned appearance.

"Where is she mature, she is still studying and she is unmarried and pregnant, such things have come out, where does she look like a mature person?" Thinking of what happened to Xinlan a few years ago, Fang Zipeng still had palpitations. (To be continued......)