Liu Changqing's words made An Yuanyao's brain completely lose the ability to think, and she looked at the man in front of her blankly.

Rapid heartbeat.

"It's ......"

"I'll take Zhiyue to sleep in Xia Zhi's house in a while, and we'll squeeze together tonight."

After saying this, Liu Changqing stood up and saw An Yuanyao's abnormal face.

"By the way, what did you just want to say?"

"Actually...... I can sleep on the couch and ......"

"There are no mosquito coils in this living room, do you want to sleep all night, there are a lot of mosquitoes!"

"Okay......"

"Then you wait a while, I'll go to the house and talk to Zhiyue."

"Hmmm......"

After Liu Changqing said this, he got up from the sofa and went to his room.

When I entered the house, I didn't find my son on the bed, but found him on the chair in front of the computer desk.

Sitting facing the doorway.

Liu Changqing gently closed the door.

"Why don't you lie in bed?"

"It's not solid to lie down."

"I said I would bring your sister back."

Hearing his father's words, Liu Zhiyue did not respond for a while.

In fact, when his father entered the house just now, he wanted to go out, but when he opened the door, he found An Yuanyao standing next to his father.

Looking at his sister who was being held by his father, Liu Zhiyue just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he saw An Yuanyao, he was stunned for a moment, and he finally chose not to leave the house.

He had long felt that the relationship between the two had become unusual.

From the first time my father brought each other home......

Raising his head and looking at Liu Changqing, who walked to the big closet and took out something, he shouted easily.

"Dad, what do you think of Aunt An."

"What do you think?"

Liu Changqing squatted, his head was about to be inserted into the big closet, and he tried to pull the pillow from it, and he didn't even turn his head back to his son's inquiry from behind him, and blurted out.

"It's good, the personality is not bad."

"But ......"

Liu Changqing pulled out a pillow vigorously, reached out and hurriedly pushed back the quilt that was almost brought out, closed the big closet, and then turned to look at his son.

"What do you want to say?"

"Aunt Ann, she ......"

"Bang Bang Bang"

A soft knock on the door sounded, and Liu Zhiyue instantly chose to close his mouth.

Liu Changqing looked back.

I saw An Yuanyao slowly push the door and walk in.

"I'll help you ......"

"It's nothing, just take a pillow, the sheets in this room don't need to be changed, if you don't like it, I'll lay you a new layer underneath."

"Don't dislike, don't dislike!"

An Yuanyao hurriedly responded.

This action made Liu Zhiyue, who was sitting in the chair, look strange, looked at An Yuanyao, and then looked at his father who was holding a pillow in his hand.

In my head, I started to think again.

Without paying attention to his son's strange appearance, Liu Changqing said to An Yuanyao.

"Don't say much else, you can spend the night in this house today, the main thing is that Xia Zhi is asleep, I'm afraid that getting her in this house will wake her up, so what...... You make do with it first, and then go take a shower first, and see that you are not light in the heat. ”

"Hmm...... The towel ......."

"There is a spare one in the basket on the shelf, you can take one yourself, I bought several last time and never used it."

"Okay."

"So be it."

After speaking, Liu Changqing put all the pillows that had just been removed from the big closet on the bed, stacked the pillows that the father and son had used together and hugged them, and then called Liu Zhiyue, who was a little dazed.

After coming back to his senses, he hurriedly responded, Liu Zhiyue got up from the chair and walked out behind his father.

An Yuanyao watched the two of them out of the house, standing motionless, I don't know how long it took before she slowly turned her head to look at the bed.

Thoughtfully.

The father and son entered Liu Xiazhi's room.

The sound of footsteps was already overwhelming, like a thief, and it took nearly ten seconds to even close the door.

With a soft click, he then looked at Liu Xiazhi, who was curled up on the bed and sleeping.

Breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn't wake up......

"Dad......"

With his hand next to his mouth, Liu Zhiyue suppressed the volume.

"This bed...... How do we sleep? ”

Different from the beds in Liu Changqing's master bedroom, the beds in Liu Zhiyue's house and Liu Xiazhi's house are a little small, more than enough to lie down one by one, two are barely enough, and three are a little crowded.

Not to mention...... Although the father and son have lost a lot of weight, they still have some wide bodies.

Hearing his son's inquiry, Liu Changqing was speechless for a while.

I thought about it for a moment.

"Give you a pillow, or you sleep on the floor."

"Huh?!"

"Just kidding, don't make such a fuss, I'll sleep on the floor."

"But ......"

Liu Zhiyue looked down at Liu Changqing's shoes that he hadn't taken off.

"Isn't it a little dirty on the ground......?"

"What's this, it's good to have a place to lie down, don't you know that I used to stay overnight when I went to school......"

The voice stopped.

Liu Changqing realized that his memory was out of track, and he just talked about the memory of his previous life.

"Accommodation?"

"It's just reading at night, and at that time, I review all day long, and often don't sleep all night."

"Okay......"

Liu Zhiyue responded, he didn't know that his father, who didn't go to school after graduating from high school, still had such an unknown history of struggle.

This was all he didn't know before.

Picking a piece of open space that could be stretched, Liu Changqing put the pillow on the ground, and then sat on the ground.

Liu Zhiyue slowly approached his sister's bed, slowly climbed up for fear of alarming his sister, and lay on the side Liu Zhiyue turned sideways to look at his sister's little face.

I just wanted to reach out and comb the hair in front of my sister's forehead.

The nose sucked.

Liu Zhiyue turned his head sharply.

"Dad, aren't you going to wash your feet?"

"Huh?"

Putting the shoes he took off aside, Liu Changqing ripped off the socks on his feet, folded them all and stuffed them into the shoes.

Unbuckle the belt to release my stomach a little, then lie down and adjust the position of the pillow.

"Take a shower tomorrow morning to solve it, I'm tired today and don't want to move......"

"This ...... taste"

"I wiped your and pants when you were a child, and now you can't help it?"

"Not ......"

"The main thing is that your Aunt An is going to take a bath, and it's not appropriate for me to wash my feet now."

"Good...... Well......"

Liu Zhiyue looked at his father, who had closed his eyes, and did not continue to say anything.

The body that had just been propped up slowly fell, stretched out his arm, and hugged his sister, who was curled up, towards his position.

I closed my eyes too.

For a while, the room became quiet, and only the sound of water running in the bathroom could be faintly heard.

Lie on the ground.

Liu Changqing opened one eye slightly, and secretly aimed at his son lying on the bed with his back to him.

Suddenly, there was a heat on his face.

I haven't been idle all day today, because of my daughter's affairs, Liu Changqing has walked a lot, and the leather shoes he wears have more or less some flavor after such a long time of fermentation.

The main thing is that the shoes I wear are quite cheap......

Fortunately, I took off my shoes before I entered the house, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Quickly closed his eyes, Liu Changqing forced himself to sleep.