Chapter 547: Pray to the Heavens
"Uncle, Xiao Qi will be obedient." Xiao Qi promised: "I won't disturb Mommy's study, okay?" ”
Wu Yang also persuaded him: "Mr. Huo, I think Xiao Qi is very well-behaved, you can leave him behind, if he disturbs Miss Ling's study, I will explain the situation to you." ”
Brother Xu Xi had already told him all about the situation, and asked him to follow Miss Ling's words and listen to her in everything.
Huo Ci sneered and looked at Ling Sheng: "If you can't get above 145 in mathematics in the college entrance examination, you will wait for me!" ”
Ling Sheng smiled: "Thank you, cousin." ”
Xiao Qi: "Thank you, uncle." ”
Huo Ci left, looking at the stinky boy without any nostalgia at all, he was still standing at the door waving and smiling at him, and he was angry.
Look at it, look at it!
It's useless to hurt him as a bird, except for him, except for smelling him, it's useless, and I forget about him when I see his mother.
Xiao Qi is very well-behaved, just nesting in the bay window of the study to read picture books, playing with building blocks by himself, his voice is very small, for fear of disturbing Mommy's study.
There was heating in the house, but it wasn't enough, Ling Sheng was afraid that he would be cold, so he spread an electric blanket on the bay window.
When Jun Shiyan passed, the little guy fell asleep on it, with the picture book pressed under his head, his little face was red, and he pulled out the picture book in distress.
The little guy woke up, opened his eyes and looked at him, his voice was small, and he still remembered where he was: "Uncle Jun, where is my mommy?" ”
Jun Shiyan looked at the little guy, his eyes were slightly moist, and his heart was soft, how could there be such a sensible child, and whispered: "Do you want your uncle to read you a story to do the test paper?" ”
There is a thick pile of picture books on the windowsill, including the original English version, the pop-up book, and the translated version, all of which are not very new and should have been turned over many times.
Xiao Qi shook his head, looking at him with big bright eyes: "Uncle Jun, let me tell you a story, I will do those." ”
Mommy, grandma, and grandpa will read stories to him, and if he pesters his grandfather, his grandfather will also read him stories.
When Ling Sheng finished a test paper, he stretched his waist, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that the room was empty, everyone was gone, and the curtain in front of the bay window was closed.
I walked over and quietly pulled the curtains a little, and I saw that on the small bay window, the handsome man was sitting leaning back, his eyes slightly closed, and he was already asleep.
The child in his arms slept sweetly on his chest.
The child is still holding a book in his hand.
Outside, the snow was falling, and the snow was as white as goose feathers drifting through the windows, like flower petals.
The light came in, and the two of them were sleeping at the moment, beautiful and warm, with their faces slightly sideways, only looking at the side faces, as if they were carved out of a mold.
Ling Sheng's eyes were gentle, and he unconsciously hooked the corners of his lips, tiptoed to take a bed of silk quilts and cover them.
The man didn't know when he woke up, so he gently held her hand and moved it inside, his voice was hoarse and gentle with the hoarse voice that he had just woken up: "Tired, take a rest." ”
Ling Sheng didn't expect to wake him up, the bay window was not big, but she was just a small one, squeezed in, half leaning on the man's shoulder to look at the heavy snow outside.
Jun Shiyan frowned slightly, and he could see the little girl's pink and clear face, as well as the little guy sleeping like a pig in his arms.
The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, his heart was full, warm, and ironing, just like that, for the first time, he prayed sincerely to God for the first time, so that his future life would be so general.