In the huge living room, there is no usual laughter, and it is much quieter than usual.

Xiao Baozi and Xue'er didn't stick to their father as usual, they sat on the floor and played with toys at home, which occupied this small area and occasionally made some small noises.

Xiao Baozi was slightly unhappy in his heart, but he still held a miniature version of the house in his hand, "Let's play for another 5 minutes and don't play, okay?" ”

The big innocent eyes blinked, Xue'er nodded, and agreed: "Mmmm, let's find my mother later."

The sound of footsteps came from not far away, and the two of them turned their heads tacitly at the same time, then immediately turned their heads and lowered their heads to pack up their toys without saying a word.

"Little bun, Cher, early." Yuan Jincheng greeted happily.

Yesterday, I apologized to Lin Xi'an for a long time, and finally saw a little smile on her pretty face, and my heart was much more steady.

Xiao Baozi snorted awkwardly, sped up the movements of his hands, and deliberately did not greet his father.

The last piece of the toy on the tile was put back into the box by the small bun, and the white and tender little chubby hand pulled Xue'er to get up.

"Cher, let's go, let's go find Mom." The little bun aggravated the word mother, and still treated it as if his father did not exist.

Sister Xue'er replied ignorantly: "Okay." ”

Seeing Xiao Baozi and Xue'er passing by him casually, Yuan Jincheng frowned inadvertently, not knowing what kind of temper they were making, so he reached out and grabbed the little hand that was about to walk by Xiao Baozi.

"Little bun, Dad is here, Mom is still resting on it, and Dad is playing with you." Yuan Jincheng showed a fatherly kind smile, and the rigor of the past could not be seen in him at this time, just like an amiable father.

Xiao Baozi was still awkward in his heart, wanting to help his mother vent his breath, but he didn't know where this breath came from, and many clever and strange plans burst out of his little brain.

It's not okay to scold your father, you can't beat your father, and the plans are passed by himself one by one. had to put on a white and tender little face again, and hummed at his father with his nostrils.

Xiao Baozi thinks that he has a cold little face, but in Yuan Jincheng's eyes, there is a little cuteness, skin as white as tofu, and a face that looks eight points like him, and he keeps peeking at him from the corner of his eye.

Yuan Jincheng held back the smile in his heart, and asked slightly seriously: "Little bun, does Dad remember that Mom said that you can't use your nose at Dad, this is a very impolite behavior, and Mom will not like you when she knows about it." ”

"Stinky dad, mom she likes me the most." When Xiao Baozi thought that his mother would not like him, his eyes immediately turned red, and his little mouth pursed.

The little face wrinkled, and it looked more like a little bun.

"Xue'er, what's wrong with the little bun?" Yuan Jincheng turned his head and asked Xue'er.

Xue'er reached out and grabbed the braid at a loss, not knowing how to answer, yesterday Xiaobaozi secretly bit her ear and said that her father had bullied her mother, and she must have told her not to play with her father.

The little bun was full of courage in front of Xue'er, and her small body looked very courageous.

"Dad upset Mom because of you, so Little Bun decided not to play with you for the time being." Little Bun stared with big round eyes.

Yuan Jincheng sneered, and reached out to rub Xiao Baozi's hair on his head, and his big palm could wrap Xiao Baozi's entire head as soon as he reached out.

The little bun was even more unhappy, struggling hard, trying hard to break away from his father's encirclement, and the two little hands worked together to break away from his father's hand.

Xue'er, who was at a loss, stood behind Xiao Baozi with a confused face.

"I'm going to ignore my dad again." The little bun broke free once, but he couldn't break free from his father's clutches, and his white and tender little face wrinkled, and his eyes were filled with some tears as precious as pearls.

Originally, Yuan Jincheng thought that Xiao Baozi was just having some little temper and didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect Xiao Baozi's reaction to be so big, and he was unconsciously nervous in his heart.

The tall body squatted down, the line of sight of his eyes was parallel to the line of sight of the little bun, and he said a little apologetically: "Did Dad rub your little head?" ”

Xiao Baozi turned his head aggrievedly, but he refused to give his father a trace of sight.

Yuan Jincheng sluggishly recalled what Xiao Baozi said, Xiao Baozi said that he bullied his mother, could it be that Xiao Baozi and Xue'er thought he had made Lin Xi'an unhappy because of what happened yesterday?

It turned out that Xiao Baozi and Xue'er were fighting for their mother, and they were a little crying and laughing, and they were also a little jealous.

"Daddy will take you to your favorite ice cream?" Yuan Jincheng lowered his head slightly and said sincerely to Xiao Baozi.

Hearing the words "daily favorite ice cream", Cher's eyes immediately flashed with a glimmer, and she immediately imagined the appearance of various ice creams.

My heart is a little itchy, my mother said that I can only eat ice cream once a week, and I definitely can't eat more, she has already eaten this week's ice cream yesterday, but she still wants to eat it again.

"We already had ice cream yesterday." Xiao Baozi refused with his head held high.

Hearing her brother's answer, Xue'er reached out and grabbed the tail of the little bun with a little pity.

Lin Xi'an, who had finished washing, came out of the room and saw the three of them standing there talking, and he could only vaguely hear the word ice cream.

"What ice cream?" There was also a hint of sleepiness in Lin Xi'an's tone.

Yuan Jincheng straightened his waist, "I want to take them to eat ice cream." ”

Lin Xi'an's spirit recovered a little, glared at Yuan Jincheng slightly, and directly refused: "No." ”

Xiao Baozi and Xue'er sighed regretfully at the same time.

The ice cream flew away like this.

Yuan Jincheng had no choice but to walk into his wife's side, bite his ear in a low voice, and say that Xiao Baozi and Xue'er were wrong today.

After listening to Yuan Jincheng's description, Lin Xi'an glanced at him funny, laughed thoughtfully, and then turned his head to look at Xiao Baozi and Xue'er.

The two of them looked at Lin Xi'an, Lin Xi'an's heart softened, he opened his hands and squatted down, and said to his two babies: "Little Baozi Xue'er, you come over and let your mother hug it." ”

"Mom."

"Mom."

Two delicate children's voices sounded at the same time, and the little bun Xue'er tacitly ran to her mother's arms at the same time, and threw herself into the arms heavily, as if she was a second late, and this hug would not exist.

Lin Xi'an enjoyed the heat and love of the two little radish heads in his arms, and took pity on Yuan Jincheng who was standing aside, and stood alone on the side.

Gently stroked the backs of the two little radish heads and asked, "Don't Little Buns and Xue'er like to eat Dad's dishes the most?" ”

The little bun that was still in Lin Xi'an's arms shook his head cutely, wanting to deny some of what he had said before.

"Cute kids can't lie." Lin Xi'an asked seriously again.

Xiao Baozi had no choice but to nod in acknowledgement.

Yuan Jincheng, who was proposed, also squatted down and pulled Xue'er into his arms, and Xue'er sat obediently on her father's lap.

"Dad is free for the past two days, and Dad will cook for you himself." Yuan Jincheng said sincerely.

In front of Lin Xi'an's mother, Xiao Baozi and Xue'er nodded in agreement.

In order to make the two little babies in the family happy, Yuan Jincheng took the initiative to take on the housework of cooking at home, and took the big baby and the two little babies to go to the supermarket together.

There were two very cute children sitting in a big shopping cart, and Yuan Jincheng pushed the two cuties to the toy area, because he was not very familiar with the way to the supermarket, and looked for a while.

"Little bun Cher, take whatever toys you like." Yuan Jincheng opened his mouth generously and hugged the two little babies in the shopping cart so that they could choose the toys themselves.

The child's unhappiness comes quickly, of course, it will go very fast, Cher has been confused by the toy in front of her eyes and heart, it has been very fast, forgetting the unhappiness of the morning, and immediately took Dad's big hand to get the Barbie doll on the shelf to compare.

"No, Dad, I don't want this Barbie doll, it's in the upper row." Cher commands her father.

Xiao Baozi looked at Xue'er helplessly, originally wanting to stick to her own position, but after seeing a lot of car toys, she still jumped up as excited as Xue'er.

"I want this, I want that..."Little Bun was extremely excited to choose his favorite toy, and this car and that car were taken into his arms.

Xiao Baozi is short, and his small and delicate arms only hold two cars, "Dad, Dad, can Xiao Baozi buy these two cars?" ”

Yuan Jincheng carefully put the toys that Xue'er needed in the shopping cart.

"Of course."

The toys of the two little ones were bought, and as soon as they returned home, Yuan Jincheng tirelessly carried a large bag of things in the car to the house, rolled up his sleeves, and walked into the kitchen.

He remembered to make dinner for the two little ones.

Time passed in a hurry, and Xiao Baozi and Xue'er happily took their toys and played quietly in their own area.

Lin Xi'an walked into the kitchen curiously, wanting to see Yuan Jincheng's sweaty face in the kitchen.

There are all kinds of sounds in the kitchen, there are the sounds of chopping vegetables, and the sound of water churning in the pot, Yuan Jincheng's bangs cover his eyes, and his body is printed with SpongeBob SquarePants' apron, which looks particularly childish on his body, and at the same time very warm.

"Need my help?" Lin Xi'an's eyes were crooked, and the expressions reflected in his eyes were all him.

Yuan Jincheng didn't forget the movements in his hands, and replied: "No, I'll do these little things alone, you go out to accompany the two of them." ”

Although he usually cooks less, he is definitely busy alone, and he also wants to cook a good meal for Lin Xi'an to taste.