She covered her face with one hand, her slightly cool fingers touched her hot cheeks, trying to cool down, holding the phone in one hand, sticking it to her ear, and she could clearly feel her heartbeat.

Somehow, it seems that since that bowl, it is easy to be shy.

There was a low laugh over there, and the phone reached her ears, she clenched the phone, bit her lip, and hung up.

Only then did I glance at the time on my phone, and it was already half past six.

She looked sideways out the window, the sky was already sinking, the dark clouds were gradually gathering, it was already gray, and the sunset was so clear just now that the sunset stained the sky, and her face changed too quickly.

Look at this formation, it's going to rain.

After Antlers went to kindergarten, she also participated in the painting tutoring course in the school, and after school at seven o'clock, she thought about it and went to school early to pick it up.

She got up, sorted out the documents on the desktop, cleaned up and tidy, then turned around, put on a black tweed coat, put on a scarf, and walked out of the office with her bag.

When she came out of the company, there was already a light rain, and the wind was blowing with the rain, blowing her short hair indiscriminately, and a little entangled on her lips.

She raised her hand, her delicate and white fingers brushed her hair behind her ear, and she felt the cold of the cold wind, all of which poured into her neck, and she couldn't help but tuck her tweed coat in the cold.

Autumn and winter, the transition from autumn to winter, it is not too cold, but it is not cold, when Yin Qian was in good shape in the past, on such a day, wearing an inner layer and a sweatshirt was over.

But since she was beaten five years ago, she has been lying in bed for so long, and she is pregnant and gave birth to antlers, and her body looks good on the surface, but in fact, only she knows that she is more and more afraid of the cold, especially in winter, so cold that her hands and feet are so cold that she seems to have come out of an ice cellar.

She took a deep breath, pursed her lips, plunged headlong into the light rain, ran briskly to the side of the car, pulled the door open, and sat down.

The car was blocked from the cold wind and rain outside, she rubbed her hands, started the car, and rushed to the school in Antlers.

Along the way, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, the raindrops gradually from a small point to a big drop, smashing on the car glass, the sound is particularly loud, Yin Mian'er has risen up the mist, the front windshield is blurred by the rain, the wipers are constantly sliding, Yin Qian saw that the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the speed of the car is getting faster and faster.

As soon as she drove to the school, she saw the small mass of antlers, and her fair little face was particularly eye-catching in the rain curtain, and she saw it at a glance.

The little man stood in the place where the doorman was guarding, holding the shoulder strap of his schoolbag, tiptoeing into the distance, his translucent black and white eyes, constantly turning to find something.

Yin Qian took out the folding umbrella from the car's storage compartment, opened the door, opened the umbrella, and walked towards the antlers with a smile.

Seeing Yin Qian coming, the antlers stretched their necks more and more upward, holding their schoolbags in their small hands, with a cute smile on their little faces, perhaps because they had been standing outside for too long, and their fair cheeks were red on both sides, which was cute.

Yin Qian walked to his side, stuffed the handle of the umbrella into the hands of the antlers, bent down, wrapped her hand around the buttocks of the antlers, hugged it with a force, and said softly: "Is it okay for the antlers to hold an umbrella for Mommy?" ”

The antlers nodded, and his little hand clutched the handle of the umbrella tightly, although the wind was a little strong, and the rain made him a little unsteady, but he gritted his teeth and firmly covered the heads of the two.

Yin Qian hugged the little guy in the velvet sweatshirt in her arms, which was very soft and comfortable, and rubbed his little face, "The antlers are so good." ”

Feeling the coldness on her little face, her steps sped up a little, her high heels stepped on the wet ground, and she didn't care if there were puddles, and the muddy water stains splashed on her pants, and she didn't realize it, she just wanted to carry the antlers in her arms into the car quickly.

After getting into the car, Yin Qian put away the umbrella and turned her head to look at the antlers, "Is it cold?" ”

Antlers shook his head very obediently, "It's not cold to have Mommy." ”

Warmed by his words, Yin Qian rubbed his head, turned on the air conditioner of the car, and then started the car and went home.

Antlers shook his legs, looked at the pouring rain outside, and opened his mouth, "Mommy, our school has a parent-child activity on Wednesday." ”

Yin Qian stared ahead, not daring to be distracted, the rain was a little heavy, and although the wipers on the windshield were still running, her vision was still blurry.

"I know, the school sent me a message today, and I have asked Aunt Xiaoyang to come out of the sky, and Mommy will accompany you then."

The antler's mouth moved, the white and tender little face turned around, and the big black eyes stared straight at Yin Qian.

Yin Qian caught a glimpse of the antlers looking at her, chuckled and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Antlers shook his head, his little hands clutching the straps of his schoolbag, his clear and translucent black eyes, and slowly turned out of the car window.

I don't know how to speak.

Although I know that the relationship between Mommy and Dad seems to be slowly improving, Mommy hasn't said anything in front of her.

Obviously a five-year-old child, but his mind is more than others, his calves shook again, he had already thought about it, and when the time came, he said it with his father, and the effect would be better.

And this opportunity soon came to the antlers.

Yin Qian put her bag and umbrella on the shoe cabinet at the door, took off her wet shoes, and just changed into slippers, she heard the antlers who had changed her shoes and ran in stood at the door of the kitchen, and she was a little surprised to see something.

"Antlers?"

Yin Qian put on her slippers and walked in his direction, following his gaze and glancing into the kitchen.

I was stunned for a moment.

"Aren't you in a meeting?"

Yin Qian asked suspiciously, obviously a little surprised.

Cheng Tianze was wearing an apron that didn't fit, but he still couldn't hide the majesty of his body, and his excessive height and long legs made the originally spacious kitchen look a little cramped.

His bony hand was holding a spatula in one hand and the handle of the pot in the other, and he was cooking fish soup. ”

The coldness that Yin Qian brought in from outside seemed to be dispelled in his eyes at this moment, the corners of her lips rose uncontrollably, rubbed the antlers beside her, and looked at him with low eyes, "Antlers, let's go wash our hands." ”

The black grape eyes of the antlers were shining, nodded and followed Yin Qian to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"Mommy, why is Uncle Cheng here?"

He washed his hands on tiptoe, and turned his head to look at Yin Qian, who looked a little dazed.

The little guy did it on purpose, and his cunning gaze revealed his cleverness.

Yin Qian came back to her senses, looked at her eccentric child, hesitated for a moment, squatted down, looked at him at eye level, and said in a serious and serious tone, "Antlers, Mommy asked you something." ”

Antlers nodded, and there seemed to be seriousness in his big eyes.

"If you let Uncle Cheng be your father, can you accept it?"

The antlers blinked their eyes wide, and just as they wanted to speak, Cheng Tianze's voice came from behind.