The white whitewashed walls are covered with graffiti, and a little boy of five or six years old stands on tiptoe and holds a red marker pen and keeps pointing something in circles.

The chubby body occasionally sways with the waves of the body, and it looks particularly cute.

"Zhou Qianshuang! You're messing with me again! ”

Zhou Yili, who took off his suit and changed into a white sportswear, still looked young, and he couldn't tell that he was a person with a child at all.

The years have not left too many marks on his face.

Six years did not let Zhou Yi grow old.

On the contrary, in the past six years, Zhou Yili is still a well-known singer. One of the most widely sung songs······

"You are my starlight, appearing in this world, lighting up my world."

"Have you forgotten this lyric?"

Zhou Qianshuang's children didn't look back, and they didn't give a single look, quite arrogant.

Although what he said sounded soft and creepy, Zhou Yanli, who knew Zhou Qianshuang's true character, would definitely not be deceived by his voice.

Since his children were in kindergarten, they have been pinched in the face by the parents of the children in the same class and the children of their peers.

After he went to elementary school, his companion's female classmates spoiled him to heaven!

After all, who doesn't like soft cuteness?

And this little guy, to be honest, Zhou Yili loves and hates!

The little guy is fighting with him for a wife!

He hasn't had a good intimacy with his wife for a week.

Uncomfortable, shiitake mushrooms.

"But you can't scribble on the wall." Zhou Yi was short of words, but he still held back a sentence.

And Zhou Yili's words successfully made Zhou Qianshuang turn around.

It's just that Zhou Qianshuang turned around and just gave Zhou Yili a cool white eye.

"My mom didn't say anything."

“······”

Stumble! Is his family status so low?

"Irrigation, why are you more serious with a child!"

“······”

Stumble! How serious am I!

Every time you enter a room, you can see a bunch of skulls, can you not despair?

This kid doesn't know which book to read, and he loves drawing skulls!

Su Qianqing, who was wearing a white sundress, walked in with a pile of clothes.

The big wavy curls were all brought together by Su Qianqing on the left, and her facial features were more delicate than she was six years ago. fade away the last trace of immaturity and show the charm of maturity. The white skirt curved in the air, and then clinged to the calf.

Su Qianqing walked to the door of the room, glanced at the 'skull' on the wall, and Xingyun's smooth pace was rare, and even his face was rarely darkened.

"Zhou Qianshuang."

When Zhou Qianshuang heard his full name shouted out of his mother's mouth, he was so frightened that he quickly put down the pen and paint in his hand and smiled at his mother.

"Mom."

"You still know I'm your mother? Well? Su Qianqing took a step forward, and Zhou Yili walked towards Su Qianqing, and subconsciously took a large pile of clothes from Su Qianqing's hand, completely unaware of how ······ his move was.

Zhou Yili didn't know it, hugged his clothes, polished his eyes, and chose to stand at the door to watch the show.

It is rare for Qianqing to educate children once, this picture is too rare! If you don't observe well, I'm sorry for the grievances I've suffered for so many years!

Thinking about the pain and torture he has suffered over the years, Zhou Yili feels aggrieved.

Glancing at his son's cheeks, stained with color, a bold idea came to mind.

Why don't you find a chance to leave him behind and elope with Qianqing?