"Chenchen...... Don't cry, okay? ”

Xia Nuanxin held his chin and looked at Xia Luo Cheng sitting on the floor in a consultative tone.

Charlotte City's two little hands alternately wiped his tears, crying breathlessly, all kinds of toys on the side were scattered on the ground, and the Lego bricks he had just built were also overturned by him.

Qiu Yating works overtime in the company, so there are only two people in the whole house: Xia Nuanxin and Xia Luocheng.

To say that before, Xia Luocheng has always been a small ghost and very sensible, but today, when he found that the little sugar man was missing, he cried and made a fuss without relenting.

No matter how Xia Nuanxin asked, he refused to say the reason, just wiped his tears there.

Xia Nuanxin had never encountered this kind of scene, and she didn't know what to do with it for a while, and she was very helpless.

"Mom...... Where's my little sugar man? Woo wow wow ......"

"Don't cry, okay? Last time, that uncle sent you back the little sugar man in a moment, okay? Xia Nuanxin put his patience to the extreme, so as not to teach him a lesson.

At this time, the mobile phone on the table vibrated for a while, and almost at the moment of ringing, it was picked up by Xia Nuanxin.

"Hey...... Feed? ”

"I've arrived."

"I'll be right here!"

Xia Nuanxin got up from the floor with a hard heart, and she had been sitting on the floor with him just now in order to comfort Xia Luocheng. But even after five years, her experience with children is still slightly lacking.

The weather in late autumn was already very cool, and as soon as Xia Nuanxin went out, she found that she had forgotten to change her clothes, and she was still wearing a thin home clothes at the moment......

She paused, wondering whether she should turn around and change her clothes, when the elevator door slammed open.

Huo Beixiao, who was wearing a black windbreaker, strode out of the elevator.

"You...... How did you get up? Xia Nuanxin asked with some embarrassment.

Before Huo Beixiao could answer, the door behind Xia Nuanxin opened, and Xia Luocheng dragged two long snots out of the door, and as soon as he saw Huo Beixiao, he immediately stopped crying, ran forward in three steps and two steps, and looked at him with a blank look at Huo Beixiao's sleeve.

"Uncle, is my sugar man here for you?"

Xia Luocheng was still wearing thin short-sleeved home clothes, Xia Nuan was afraid that he would get sick, so he had to beckon Huo Beixiao into the house together.

Because of the small children, the house was heated early. Afraid that Xia Luocheng would run around at home and bump into it, Qiu Yating also deliberately spread a soft cashmere blanket on the ground, so that even if a child younger than Xia Luocheng fell at home, it would not be broken.

The decoration in the house is very elegant, and Qiu Yating's whole person gives the same feeling, and occasionally in the details, you can see Xia Nuanxin's handwriting.

For example, the textured vase on the windowsill.

As soon as he entered the house, Xia Luocheng couldn't wait to pull Huo Beixiao's sleeve, looking up at him with a small face.

Xia Nuanxin took a tissue to wipe Xia Luocheng's face, but was twisted away by the child.

"Chenchen!"

Xia Nuanxin's voice suddenly became stern, Xia Luocheng has such a bad temper, as long as he is angry, he doesn't care about what Xia Nuanxin does.

In order to correct his bad habit, Xia Nuanxin has already said all the good and bad things.

Seeing this, Huo Beixiao took the tissue in Xia Nuanxin's hand, waved at Xia Nuanxin, and his always cold face showed a trace of gentleness.

Xia Nuanxin sighed, and nodded gratefully and apologetically at Huo Beixiao: "Then you help me take care of it for a while, he hasn't eaten all night, I'll give him something to eat." ”

Huo Beixiao nodded silently, and after Xia Nuanxin turned around and entered the kitchen, he patted the empty seat next to him and said, "Don't you want a little sugar man?" Come, sit here. ”

Xia Luocheng stared at Huo Beixiao with some hesitation, but after all, he still didn't resist the attraction of the sugar man, slowly moved to Huo Beixiao's side, and climbed onto the sofa with his hands and feet.

Huo Beixiao took out the black and white little sugar man from his pocket funny, shook it at Chenchenchen, and said, "Want it?" ”

As soon as Chen Chen saw his little sugar man in front of him, he was busy and was about to reach out to grab it, but Huo Beixiao shook it and flashed over.

Huo Beixiao looked at Chenchen's eyes seriously and said, "The man doesn't flick when he has tears, didn't your mother tell you?" You tell your uncle, why do you want this little sugar man so much? ”

glanced at the sugar man in his hand, it was an ordinary professional man with a split head in the middle of the twenty-eight, and he even looked a little old-fashioned, for a child, it was really incomprehensible that he would like such a thing.

Chen Chen saw that Huo Beixiao still had the conditions, his face changed, and the corners of his mouth that had finally stopped suddenly deflated. I'm going to cry again.

"You cry, no matter how bitter Uncle is, he will eat the little sugar man!"

Huo Beixiao was about to tear the bag in his hand, but Chenchen anxiously rushed over to grab it.

But how could he, a five-year-old child's small body, rob Huo Beixiao?

Huo Beixiao didn't know what was wrong with him today, he was so curious about a child's mental activities, it was because he was old and his father's love was overflowing......

Or is it just because of ......

Is this Xia's warm-hearted child?

Chen Chen couldn't snatch Huo Beixiao, so he sat on the sofa without moving.

Huo Beixiao felt a little coke, a five-year-old child, there was something so insistent? In the face of his beloved things, he even fights and refuses to confide his heart easily?

Chenchen opened his bean-sized eyes and looked back and forth between Huo Beixiao and the sugar man, as if he was considering whether to exchange his little secret for this sugar man.

Finally, he couldn't resist the temptation of the sugar man and relented.

His small body moved, closer to Huo Beixiao, and then mysteriously turned his head to look in the direction of the kitchen, and said softly: "Then I'll tell you, don't tell my mother." ”

Looking at Xia Luocheng like this, Huo Beixiao felt funny in his heart, but he knew that don't look at children who don't understand anything when they are young, their hearts are the most sensitive, if the adults show a trace of disdain at the moment when he wants to talk about his heart, then he will never speak again next time.

So, Huo Beixiao also put on a serious face in an instant, lowered his head slightly, and listened: "You say, I promise not to tell anyone." ”

Little Master Chenchen sighed, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his expression.

His voice was crisp, milky but serious, "I miss my dad." ”

Huo Beixiao sighed in his heart, and instantly frowned: "Why?" Your dad isn't around? ”

Huo Beixiao was puzzled, he met Qiao Yu in Philadelphia a few days ago, are the children now so sticky to their relatives?

When a sentence came out, the expression on Chenchen's face became even more frustrated.

He sighed like a little adult, glanced at Huo Beixiao, and said in the tone of an old man who didn't know where to look: "Other children have fathers, but I don't." ”

Huo Beixiao was stunned: extremely surprised...... You...... Qiao Yu is not your father? ”

Chen Chen looked at him with a surprised face: "No, why is Uncle Qiao Yu my father?" ”

One sentence was innocent and reasonable, but when he heard it in Huo Beixiao's ears, it turned up a monstrous wave in his heart......

The child is not Qiao Yu's?

Could it be......

Lin Yao's?

Chenchen didn't realize Huo Beixiao's sudden change in complexion, and poured out his little troubles by himself: "The grandmothers of the ranch said, let me not mention my father in front of my mother, saying that my mother will be unhappy, angry and sad, and then don't want me." ”

When he said this, Chenchen's eyes kept glancing at the sugar man in Huo Beixiao's hand, the nostalgic look, even if he didn't say the next words, Huo Beixiao guessed what was going on.

"You think...... That's what your dad looks like? ”

Chenchen still had dry teardrops in his eyes, and nodded fiercely when he heard the words.

"I don't dare to tell my mom that I miss my dad, I think of the little sugar man as my dad, so that when I miss my dad, I can take it out and take a look."

What Chen Chen said was very serious, but Huo Beixiao was shocked when he heard it.

At this moment, he suddenly seemed to see his own shadow in this innocent and kind child.

When he was very young, Huo Zhengde and Wu Qian were also running around for the company, a huge movie park, only he and Sister-in-law Lin were always at home, Huo Beixiao's childhood was not much better than Chenchen.

So he can especially empathize with Chenchen's feelings at this moment.

"Uncle, can you give me back my father?"

Today's children are too precocious after all, and at such a young age, they have learned to attach themselves to things.

Huo Beixiao sighed and handed over the sugar man in his hand to Chenchen's hand.

Xia Nuanxin warmed up the egg custard, and was about to bring it out, when she walked to the kitchen door, she suddenly stopped.

In the living room, Huo Beixiao and Xia Luocheng were both sitting on the sofa, their big and small figures were so close, Chen Chen said something softly and seriously, Huo Beixiao listened attentively, and nodded in agreement from time to time......

This scene that has appeared countless times in Xia Nuan's dream, I didn't expect it to be so real in front of her today.

However, the reality is always unsatisfactory.

Xia Nuanxin sucked her sour nose, put on her face a smile that she thought was fake, and walked out with a bowl of egg custard and a bowl of wine-stuffed balls.

Chenchen cried a lot, he was already hungry at the moment, and he got back the candy man, and he didn't have to play a hunger strike with Xia Nuanxin anymore, so he dragged two lines of tears, took the spoon in Xia Nuanxin's hand with a smile, and began to eat his dinner by himself.

That well-behaved appearance does not look like a child who has just turned five.

Xia Nuanxin pushed the wine brew in front of Huo Beixiao, looking a little nervous.

She remembered that when she was still in the movie park, Huo Beixiao liked to eat this thing the most, and she didn't know if the taste had changed now.

Huo Beixiao glanced at the wine brew with a cold expression, but he still didn't make a move after all: "I'm not hungry."

He said lightly.

Instead, he raised his head and looked at Xia Nuanxin with a serious expression.

"Are you...... What's hiding from me? ”