Thinking back to the appearance of the two children, especially the boy, the expression and movement even the way he spoke reminded him of a person.

It's a pity that that person has been frozen for thousands of years, like a rakshasa, he has never seen him interact with any woman for so many years, if he didn't know him quite well, he must have thought that the pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses was the child he gave birth to everywhere.

Putting down the photo, he lay on the bed again, the small bed was really uncomfortable to lie on, and then he slept drunk for too long yesterday, so he is very energetic now.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Qi Sheng had already gotten up, waking up from this night's sleep, waking up early with heavy dark circles under his eyes, a voice came from the living room, he rubbed his head and got up to go out.

In the living room, Chu Zhichen was wearing a blue school uniform and was washing her face, Chu Qihan rubbed her eyes and stood next to her in a bit of a daze, waiting for her brother to wipe her face.

After Chu Zhichen finished grooming, he began to wipe Chu Qihan's face.

"Uncle, morning." Chu Qihan saw Qi Sheng come out and smiled at him.

Qi Sheng naturally doesn't like children, he finds them annoying, especially when he cries.

Now that I meet that innocent smile, I can't help but feel warm in my heart, the child's shallow pear blossom dimples, so at a glance, her eyes are somewhat similar to the little mute.

Chu Zhichen turned his head to look, did not speak, got up and hung the towel on the table, and then put yesterday's homework into his schoolbag and brought it to the sofa.

It was the first time Qi Sheng saw such an obedient and independent child, and after looking around for a while, he had never seen the little mute, and couldn't help but be a little curious: "What about your mother?" ”

"My mom has to deliver milk and newspapers in the morning and won't be back until a while." Chu Qihan said with a smile.

"Deliver milk?"

"Yes." Chu Qihan sat honestly at the table, holding his chin with both hands.

Qi Sheng walked a few steps and sat beside her, pouting, "Your mother is really a money fan. ”

"You know what." The little glutinous rice girl who had been smiling and grinning rolled her eyes at him with some displeasure when she heard this: "It's not easy for my mother to feed us." ”

"And what about your dad?" Qi Sheng asked.

Chu Qihan shook his head.

"No Daddy?"

"We ......"

"Sister, don't talk so much to outsiders." After Chu Zhichen finished cleaning up, he walked to the table with a dark face and stared at Qi Sheng warningly.

Chu Qihan has always listened to her brother's words, closed her little mouth knowingly, looked at the door with her eyes, and waited inwardly for her mother to come back.

Qi Sheng was stunned for a moment, he was warned by a child, and that little expression shocked him again, like, too similar, even threatening people didn't look bad at all.

He stared at Chu Zhichen, Chu Zhichen tightened his little face, and looked unsmiling, don't look at people, that look is quite lethal.

The small living room is quiet, and the sight of one big and one small is like a spark colliding, and no one will let anyone.

"Mom."

The crunchy sound also interrupted the burning gaze of the two.

Qi Sheng shifted his gaze, subconsciously wiped his eyes with his hands, and sighed in his heart, sure enough, boys are not pleasant.