Trying to reconquer the heart of a woman who has been hurt is sometimes very simple, but sometimes it can be more difficult than you can imagine. Some women will leave a deep shadow after being hurt, as if a small voice in their hearts will remind them to be careful at any time. But in the face of Yan Jiyun's thick-skinned offensive, Shui Han finally gave up resistance. In fact, after some things on the cruise ship, Shui Han had already forgiven Yan Jiyun, and now she knew that he was no longer in contact with that woman, and she was a little more relieved, but this did not mean that she would easily let Yan Jiyun succeed.

Back at home, Shui Han and Little Lemon played together, although Yan Jiyun also participated, he wanted to be closer to the child, but he also found that the child always loved to stick to Shui Han, and his relationship with him was really light.

Looking at the mother and son sitting opposite him, a large and a small figure occupied his sight and mind, he felt that it was not enough to carry Shui Han home, he always owed something.

"Hanhan, you misspelled this, you didn't put it here......" Little Lemon said to Shui Han in a milky voice, still holding a blue object in her hand and putting it in the space on the puzzle.

Shui Han grinned: "My son is so smart, you are much better than your mother!" ”

Although Little Lemon is only more than three years old, she is better at playing puzzles than the average adult. This is because the child is smart and clever, and another reason is that he is at home almost all day long, and he can only play these, which is too monotonous life.

Yan Jiyun observed for a long time, and he had already seen that Xiao Lemon was actually very smart and learned everything quickly, for this reason, as a father, he was naturally happy, but when he thought of the child's body, he would have hidden worries in his heart. Although according to the current conditioning, Xiao Lemon's body may be better than now in three or five years, but this child should now reach the age of kindergarten, and he should start to have his own friends, which is a happy thing. However, Little Lemon's current physical condition is not suitable for going to kindergarten.

Every time Yan Jiyun thinks of this, he feels distressed and guilty, and he has always been haunted by Shui Han's premature birth back then.

Shui Han was playing with Little Lemon, but he would also pay attention to Yan Jiyun's actions from time to time, and found that he seemed to have something on his mind, what was this man thinking, he was always playing profoundly.

"Yan Jiyun, you ......"

"What do you call me?" Yan Jiyun frowned, as if he was displeased.

Shui Han was stunned: "I called your name." ”

Yan Ji's thin lips were hooked, and a mesmerizing smile bloomed on his cold face: "Call my husband." ”

“……”

Shui Han glared at him, couldn't help laughing, don't look at him at first, and muttered: "It's awkward to call my husband." ”

"Awkward? Didn't you call me when I was fighting with Fandi's bodyguards? Why didn't you feel awkward at the time? Yan Jiyun glared at her fiercely, got up and sat beside her, his eyes were extremely dangerous.

Seeing this, Shui Han looked at him sympathetically: "Your expression is so fierce now, you call it persecution, it is not my will, even if I call it, what does it mean?" Hum...... Don't you rarely call your wife, except when you're in bed. ”

Shui Han was stunned as soon as she said this, and hurriedly looked down to see that the little lemon was still puzzled, there was nothing unusual, she was relieved, but she felt embarrassed, and secretly ashamed that she accidentally said that, the child is still here.

Yan Jiyun looked at Shui Han with a smile, and that gaze contained a meaning that made her blush and her heart beat.

"Wife, do you like me to call you that when I am in bed, or do you usually call you that? Anyway, you have to call me husband now, or I'll have to tell me very carefully and carefully in front of my son, what it was like when I called my wife in bed, I remember...... Every time we always strip naked, and then ......"

"Stop, stop......" Shui Han hurriedly covered his mouth: "Don't say it!" ”

"Then do you call it?" Yan Jiyun grabbed her hand, his eyes burning: "Hurry up and call." ”

"Alright, alright, my name is ...... Husband husband husband! Okay, right? ”

Xiao Lemon raised her head, looked at Shui Han with her big eyes, and then looked at Yan Jiyun, and then seemed to feel something, her eyes turned dripping, and she actually got into Shui Han's arms, and said to Yan Jiyun in a childish voice: "Mom only plays with me, she doesn't play with you......"

Shui Han was stunned for a moment, and then daxiao spoke, looking at Yan Jiyun's black line, he felt cool.

"Yes, yes, our son is right, I won't play with you!"

Yan Jiyun gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Lemon's face: "Boy, listen well, you, it's mine, your mother is also mine!" ”

Shui Han smiled even happier: "The child is so young, you say this, he won't understand, in short, the child is closer to me, do you want to capture your son's heart?" It's been a long road, hahaha......"

Little Lemon really didn't understand what the adults said, but at least the child's pure heart could feel a little "crisis" He felt that the man in front of him, that is, his father, was here to rob his mother from him.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Little Lemon was sticking tighter, and he slept between Shui Han and Yan Jiyun......

started Shui Han to tell stories to the child, Yan Jiyun could bear it, but he found that the little lemon old occupied Shui Han's arms, refused to come out, and snatched away all the benefits that originally belonged to him.

This night, Yan Jiyun slept very aggrieved, and Shui Han looked at him innocently: "Husband, our son is still young, let him sleep with us, anyway, you were like this when you weren't here before." ”

That was before, but now it's different, Yan Jiyun wants to move back and live with his wife and children, but he has to solve some problems first...... The first thing is sleeping. Then he has to capture Shui Han's heart step by step, so that she can be as dead to her as before. There is also Little Lemon, this child has never called "Dad" once, and there will always be a sense of distance between him and him, which makes Yan Jiyun very unhappy. But he also knows that this is not in a hurry, and he needs to cultivate feelings slowly.

The next day, Yan Jiyun didn't go to the company, and spent the whole day at home with Little Lemon. Eat with your child, play with him, take him to the garden to play, take care of his or her medicine, go to the toilet, take a nap...... He began to learn to do these things, although he didn't do it well enough for a while, but at least, he was very attentive.

Little Lemon took a nap very well, Yan Jiyun sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking at his son's sleeping appearance, so innocent that it made people palpitate, his white and tender skin was almost translucent, his eyebrows and nose looked like him, but his face and mouth were a bit like Shuihan. He had seen a photo of himself when he was a child, and compared with Little Lemon, it really looked like it was carved out of a mold.

The process of this little life coming into the world was very difficult, he was fragile, but he also had a strong will that everyone admired. Yan Jiyun saw the child and Chinese medicine again today, and that scene always lingered in his mind, and he was distressed and deeply impressed by the child's strength. Staring at this miniature version of himself, Yan Jiyun's heart was difficult to calm down for a long time...... The child slept so sweetly and peacefully, as beautiful as an angel. I really hope that this little body can get better as soon as possible, and then he will find the best school for his child......

Yan Jiyun didn't know how soft the expression on his face was at the moment, and the glow flowing in his deep eyes was extraordinarily warm, which belonged to his father's love for his children, and it was the innate induction of family affection that blood was thicker than water. The more he gets along with Little Lemon, the more Yan Jiyun wants to love the child, as if an invisible liliang is growing in his heart and instructing him to pay attention to and cherish this weak baby.

Yan Jiyun unconsciously leaned closer to his head, held his breath and kissed lightly on the white and tender cheek of the little lemon...... The indescribable feeling made Yan Jiyun stiffen, and his father's love was surging in his heart.

Afraid of waking up the child, he quietly retreated, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was so satisfied.

After a while, Xiao Lemon woke up, but when he saw Yan Jiyun in front of the window, he was very unaccustomed to it. Shrunk in the quilt and looked at Yan Jiyun with wide eyes, quietly not speaking, frowning and pouting, the little appearance was very cute.

"Awake? Dad dresses you......" Yan Jiyun picked up Little Lemon's clothes easily, but the little guy only had no intention of getting up immediately, and said very calmly: "Hanhan will sing when she dresses me, can you sing?" ”

Sing? The smile on the corner of Yan Jiyun's mouth twitched a few times in an instant...... He can sing love songs, and even bel canto, but he is really not good at singing children's songs.

Yan Jiyun suddenly remembered that he had heard Shui Han sing "Little Star" to Little Lemon, that was simple.

"Ahem...... cough cough ......" Yan Jiyun cleared his throat, his old face was hot, and he opened his mouth to sing two sentences, but Xiao Lemon stretched out his little hand from the quilt and made a crossed gesture.

"What do you mean?" Yan Jiyun asked puzzled.

Little Lemon snorted: "It's a fork, which means you don't want to sing." Little Star Mother sings the best, you still sing the most dazzling national style! ”

"What? You asked me to sing that? Yan Jiyun's face turned green, but in order to make his son happy, he still secretly pondered, although he hadn't listened to that song carefully, but he usually heard a few square dances outside, the melody was simple and easy to remember, and he would sing a few words.

Yan Jiyun was about to sing, but suddenly thought of another thing, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "Son, after I sing, can you call me Dad?" ”

When Little Lemon heard this, she immediately pulled the quilt and covered her little face......

"You...... You ......" Yan Jiyun was deflated, but he couldn't lose his temper, so he had to give in.

"You are the most beautiful cloud in my heart, pour it full of wine and leave you behind......" Yan Jiyun felt quite smooth, and the little lemon also got out of the quilt.

"Well, I'm singing well, right?"

Little Lemon thought for a while and said, "You sing Gangnam style." ”

"What?"

"Gangnam style, singing and dancing at the same time, will you?" Little Lemon repeats again.

Yan Jiyun was petrified in an instant...... Why does this little bit seem like he's deliberately manipulating him?