[When He Youchen asked him, will Xiaoxi still leave? ] He said "no", but the subconscious uneasiness will still exist, his son's sense of security, he can give, what about his sense of security? Who will give it - He Yansheng! 】

Fang Xijun smiled, after all, she was just a girl in her twenties, tears rolled in her eyes, full of stubbornness.

"I thought I was just losing to Mrs. He, to your affection, to the time we met. But why does Mrs. He have to be her, is your relationship just one side enough to make you all die for her? ”

He Yansheng hooked his lips and chuckled, only dropping a sentence. "It has always been her, and it will always be her."

The man took Zhong Zixi and Jean Rang and turned around and walked out of the garden, and the people behind him followed behind him step by step, as if it was the best picture.

No one mentioned the events of that day afterwards, that night was the first time that He Youchen had a family of three eating together since he was born, and the little guy was very happy.

At the dinner table, he shook his head and tail, and his eyes were still shining with a small light. The charm of family comes from many aspects, the most important of which is companionship.

He Youchen has never felt the warmth of the family, and they all want to make up for the warmth that the little guy has lacked as much as possible. Now as long as there is nothing in the store, Zhong Zixi is basically at home with Jean, I don't know if it is her illusion or the little guy is very good at covering it up.

As long as she doesn't go out at home, He Youchen will properly maintain a sense of distance from her, and she is more than happy but not close enough.

And when she wasn't at home, the little guy would squat at the door with a and wait for her to come back, and even He Yansheng found out after a long time.

When Zhong Yu had an accident and gave birth to a child, she took the initiative to disappear and cut off contact with all the people in the past. The prestigious ZX also disappeared, and then the UK was not founded, so she set up a brand under the name ZX.

No one would have imagined that ZX would open a plain and unique store in the streets and alleys, selling jewelry that niche people could consume.

After all, any work that ZX has shot out has been a hit chased by major brands and counters, and recently many well-known brands have rushed to throw olive branches. 【...*Aiqi Literature ¥&Free Reading】

Perhaps it was a real change of mindset that Zhong Zixi chose one of the brands she felt was the most suitable to work with.

It is not a franchise or a sale of technical costs to this brand, but the formation of a cooperative brand relationship, based on cooperation without changing its own thinking and business form.

Now she only needs to draw the design draft, and someone will complete the production for her, and she has gradually become much more regular in rest and diet compared to before.

If she is not at home during the day, Aunt Sun will bring the prepared lunch to the store. Vaguely, she could feel that He Yansheng was now, and he seemed to pay special attention to her physical health......

Z· The name ZX has accompanied her through the most difficult time of her life, and even though she is now the official designer of Chaumet, she still does not want to give up the ZX brand.

Recently, Zhong Zixi has gradually become busy, and sometimes he will not be at home all day during the day, which coincides

When the new product was launched, on this day, He Youchen had not woken up and Zhong Zixi left home again.

He Youchen, who woke up in the morning, sat on the bed in a daze with an ignorant face, and his head drooped as if he hadn't woken up.

The door opened, and he took a defensive posture like a sword, after seeing that the person who came was He Yansheng.

The little thing spun around in place and then picked it up on the ground, kept stretching its front feet, then stretched its waist like a happy one, and then changed the direction and buried its head and went to sleep.

He Yansheng was amused by its cuteness, and walked to the bed after looking at it in place for a while.

The little guy rubbed his eyes with his fleshy little hands, and when he saw someone coming, he stretched out his hands with a begging look.

He Yansheng bent down and picked up He Youchen and hung him in the air, He Youchen happily supported his feet and rubbed against He Yansheng's heart. He loves the feeling of being lifted high, and every time he is lifted high by his father, the little one can be happy for a long time.

The sleepiness didn't seem so obvious, and the sound of giggling gruckled throughout the room, and the morning began in the affection of father and son.

He Yansheng sat on the bed with He Youchen in his arms and changed the little guy's clothes. He Youchen happily chirped on his father's cheek and kissed a special sound, and He Yansheng pretended to be disgusted and reached out to wipe his saliva.

The little guy kissed the other side mischievously, turned his head and looked at it cutely, and drooped his head again.

Sure enough, it's another day of dog abuse, mom is abusing dad at home or abusing at home, what did he do wrong? The world where dogs are born is so sad, forget it, let's sleep evenly! ’

Suddenly, He Youchen poked his head out of the door, He Yansheng ignored him, and said in a deep voice, "Raise your feet".

He Youchen lay on the bed, arched his back vigorously and lifted his legs, his little short legs were as thick and strong as a lotus root. He Yansheng hugged him to his lap and stood up, and the little guy hugged his father obediently.

He Yansheng raised his hand to lift his pants and tied a beautiful swastika knot in front.

He still learned this 10,000-character knot from his little niece Ji Liangchen's girl, the girl was ghostly, and the traditional craftsmanship of his grandfather was not left at all, and it was all handed over to the little girl.

No one in their family is particularly good at this, and they are angry when they see them more than once.

Fortunately, this little girl is competitive, patient and good, this 10,000-word knot is difficult to learn in my grandfather's teaching, Rao is that you He Yansheng is such a smart person has not learned, but this little girl is very easy to learn.

Thinking of Ji Liangchen's girl, He Yansheng laughed softly.

"Dad, what are you laughing at?"

He Youchen looked down at a beautiful knot tied on his round waist, and he didn't know what it was called?

The little guy touched it curiously, looking at He Yansheng with an expression of curiosity, and the man's nice voice was particularly clear in such an early morning.

"This is called the 10,000-character knot, your cousin can already play very beautifully at your age, and this is what she taught her father. You grow up quickly, and turn back to let you be

Grandfather will see if you have any talent for it, lest you know how to teach me every time you see me! ”

The little guy didn't care about his father's talk to himself early in the morning, smiling and touching left and right, looking like he liked it very much.

After a while, he didn't forget the direction he had been looking at just now, and the little guy put his head into He Yansheng's arms and asked flatteringly.

"Dad, mommy pinch? Why didn't I see her? ”

He Yansheng carried him to the bathroom, and carried the little one to the children's chair and stood. Wrap your hands around and raise your chin slightly to show your eyes.

The little guy consciously picked up the special toothpaste, toothbrush, and tooth cup for children in front of him. The chubby little hand unscrewed the toothpaste and squeezed a small string on the toothbrush, every morning when our classmate He washed up, he would be accompanied by the little cutie throughout the whole process, and He Youchen did all the preparations and did not see his little friend.

The little guy poked out his furry head and searched around the ground, shouting in the direction of the door, "Xixi." ”

Samoyed in the room walked to the bathroom, looked up and saw the little master holding a toothbrush, lying at He Yansheng's feet and doing the work of accompanying him every day.

So our little guy started a serious washing work in the morning, He Yansheng folded his legs, squatted on the side and kept rubbing his head against He Yansheng's ankles.

The man said nonchalantly, "Your attitude towards your mother lately is very strange. ”

He Youchen continued to brush his teeth and did not make a sound.

He Yansheng continued to speak, "On weekdays, you ask me all day why Xiaoxi hasn't gone home yet, and now that people are back, isn't your appearance welcoming your mother's attitude?" ”

He Youchen brushed his teeth, rubbed his head and wiped the foam on his mouth with some water in his hand, then pulled the small mirror on the side and looked carefully to make sure that there was no foam, and then twisted his fleshy body and asked seriously.

"Dad, will Xiaoxi's mother still leave?"

His son is sometimes clean and almost stubborn, and he must finish what he is doing before talking to people, and he starts to express his thoughts only when he is sure that he is very handsome.

He Yansheng nodded matter-of-factly, pretending to be puzzled.

"Do you want your Xiaoxi mother to go, or are you afraid that she will go?"

The little guy's eyes widened, and his round eyes were protesting to He Yansheng, He Youchen rarely had such an emotional exposure, he had a maturity beyond that of children of the same age.

Since he was a child, He Yansheng didn't know whether it was the changes brought about by his family, or whether he was like this.

It seems that only in front of them does He Youchen have the innocence that he should have at this age, and neither he nor Zizi wants their son to mature so early.

In the future, there will be a lot of time to mature, and the age when people can be worry-free in this life is so long, and it will really be over.

"No, it won't." He Yansheng opened his mouth lazily.

He Youchen blinked his innocent eyes and asked very seriously.

"Is it true?"

He Yansheng tilted his head, picked up the towel on the side and handed it to him, "Wash your face." ”

The little guy let out a happy "oh", Yu

I put a basin of water and happily took a towel to wash my fair cheeks clean and handsome.

After wiping it again, the little guy reluctantly looked away from the mirror. "Daddy, have I washed up?"

He Yansheng cleared his throat, and it was rare that he did not complain.

"If you wash it again, you can peel off the skin, did you say clean?"

The little guy happily handed the towel to He Yansheng, and looked at someone with a very disgusted expression.

"Dad, the towel is my personal belonging, and I have to hand it to you after using it every day, and you don't wash your hands, so it doesn't seem to be clean."

He Yansheng hung the towel for a moment, and then hugged this "troublesome" little chubby dun from the special children's chair.

While holding his hand and walking out, he replied unceremoniously.

"After eating in a while, go on the scales to see if you have become heavier recently, I just hugged you and found that you seem to be heavy again. Is all the meat you eat used for horizontal development? I don't want to sprout the towel quickly through my hands, otherwise, it's useless to dislike it. ”

(End of chapter)