After Huo Jingchen came back, he saw that the quilt on the floor had been laid out, and there was even an extra layer, and he looked up at the little woman on the bed with her back to her.

He curled the corners of his lips and took out the warm water bag and stuffed it into the soles of Zhao Siqing's feet.

The sudden warmth made Zhao Siqing's toes curl up, and he couldn't help but whisper: "It's so warm." ”

Huo Jingchen re-stuffed the quilt for her, gently dropped a kiss on her eyes, and whispered: "Actually, I'm warmer than it." ”

Zhao Siqing's cheeks were stained with a shallow flush, and he lowered his eyes and didn't make a sound.

Huo Jingchen smiled, didn't tease her anymore, turned around and lay on the floor.

The night is long and silent.

Huo Jingchen couldn't help but reach out and touch his lips, still unsatisfied.

It's so sweet.

She likes it too.

*

Early the next morning.

There was a cry of 'wow' in the room, and Li Feiyuan's children sat on Huo Jingchen's quilt and cried breathlessly, quite heartbreaking.

Listening to the crying, Zhao Siqing gradually came to his senses.

When I saw it, I saw the white and tender little bun sitting next to Huo Jingchen's lap, covering his mouth and crying, his little face was pink, and there were tears on his long eyelashes, which was indescribably pitiful.

Zhao Siqing hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, knelt in front of him and said softly: "Why are you crying, did you fall?" ”

While asking, Zhao Siqing checked his body, and was slightly relieved not to see that he was injured.

But she had known Yuan Yuan for a while, and she had never seen him cry so miserably.

"Do you have nightmares? Is it okay for my sister to hug? Zhao Siqing said softly.

Yuan Yuan was still covering his mouth and crying, shaking his head and howling in his throat, his little face was full of tears, how pitiful and pitiful it was.

Huo Jingchen hadn't woken up yet, and he was annoyed by this ghost crying wolf.

He twisted his eyebrows and bent his legs, kicked Li Feiyuan's stocky little buttocks, directly pushed him a few points away, and said in a deep voice: "It's noisy." ”

Yuan Yuan was kicked off the quilt, and his crying became more and more miserable.

Zhao Siqing glanced at Huo Jingchen, who also hadn't woken up, and said softly: "Don't always bully him." ”

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen sat up slowly with a calm face, his eyes were dark and obviously in a bad mood.

He turned his head to look at the little radish head sitting on the side, and his voice was hoarse: "Cry again and feed you to the tiger!" ”

Zhao Siqing knew that he rarely had a good face when he got up, and he didn't dare to provoke him, so he stepped forward and hugged Yuan Yuan back.

Seeing that his two little hands had been covering his mouth, Zhao Siqing said softly: "What's wrong with Yuan Yuan's mouth?" ”

Huo Jingchen looked at him coldly and sneered: "The tooth is out." ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and felt that this was indeed possible.

At this moment, Li Feiyuan's child, who was still in Zhao Siqing's arms, seemed to have been poked in some sore spot, rushed towards Huo Jingchen, lowered his head and bit his arm viciously.

Huo Jingchen twisted his eyebrows, and with the other hand held the back of his coat and picked him up.

Yuan Yuan kicked his calves and looked at him with teeth and claws.

Huo Jingchen looked at his missing front tooth, and his mood improved: "Tsk, cry again and break off your other teeth." ”

Zhao Siqing had a headache and said softly: "You hurry up and put him down, you hurt him again." ”

Looking at Li Feiyuan's child with tears on his face, Zhao Siqing explained to him warmly: "It's changing teeth, every baby will change teeth, and new white teeth will grow after falling out, Yuanyuan don't be afraid." ”