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Young Master Yan was happy in his heart, and he exposed all his bad intentions at once.

Fortunately, the little guy was also happy in his heart, except for pouting his lips and humming, "I let Mommy accompany me, so I don't want you to accompany me!" There was no other contempt for him.

Because the little guy had already gotten up, Zhu Qianying, the mother, naturally couldn't stay in bed anymore, and within a few minutes, she also washed up and went downstairs.

"Uncle Hai, morning!"

Zhu Qianying didn't sleep well last night, after all, this was the first time she had stayed here for the night since she had been away from the Yan family for so long. Although I didn't sleep in the master bedroom, my thoughts would still drift to those old things consciously or unconsciously.

It is said that people will become particularly vulnerable at night, and they will also become very awake.

And staying in this space with a vaguely familiar atmosphere, it becomes a matter of course to think of some old things.

It's just that she didn't even think about it, those small things that had been precipitated in her memory for N years, she thought she had forgotten a long time ago, but on this night, they were clearly re-outlined.

Those pictures that once lost their color are dyed with vivid colors little by little.

Those former heartaches and joys crawled back into her brain, tormenting her nerves little by little, tearing her reason.

Fortunately, the little one slept very noisily as usual, which distracted her a lot, and in the second half of the night, maybe she was tired, or she was tired from being tossed by her son, thinking that she would finally fall asleep after a sleepless night.

"Shadow, morning! The little master is walking the dog in the back garden, do you want to go and see the shadow? ”

Because he has never lived here with the little guy, the little guy's current habits, Zhu Qianying is not as clear as Uncle Hai.

"Okay, I'll find him myself."

"Well, he'll probably run east along the palm grove with his dog."

"Okay......

Zhu Qianying went out according to Uncle Hai's instructions and ran to the east garden to find Tsai and his baby puppy, in fact, she could have shouted a few words to save the trouble of searching.

But she thought it would be interesting to look for it slowly, so let's take a walk in the morning and soak up the fresh air.

As she walked, she stretched her body casually, the morning breeze blowing across her face, and in her ears, in addition to the faint sound of birdsong, there was also the sound of the breeze blowing through the palm leaves.

This year's spring seems to have come very early, or, in the south of L, spring will always come earlier than elsewhere, the lawns on both sides of the road have been replaced with tender green shoots, and the dead trees behind the palm trees that have lost their leaves in the cold winter are also dotted with a little greenery on the branches.

Then, she unexpectedly remembered that the time when she had left seemed to be about the same time as now, right?

It turns out that she has been gone for five years!

Her footsteps slowed around the corner.

She still remembers that one day, a few days after her wedding, she was forcibly pulled up by someone for a morning run, and then, as she ran, someone suddenly became furious, pulled her behind the tall kapok tree, and came a long, passionate French kiss......

I thought I had forgotten everything, but after revisiting the old place, those who thought she had forgotten, or rather, those she deliberately forgot, just like that, easily remembered.

She bit her lip gently, and on her lips, it seems, vaguely still has the feeling of being kissed red and hot, so clear that it makes her tremble!

I really shouldn't, promise him to stay!

Zhu Qianying shook his head in annoyance, forcibly pulled his gaze back from the kapok tree, deliberately quickened his pace, and trotted in the direction that Uncle Hai pointed out.

Soon, around the corner, she saw the figure of a child and a dog not far ahead.

The child's energetic little face is looking at the dog tenderly, the little hand gently touches the hair on the dog's neck, the morning light is sprinkled on him and the dog, plating a layer of beautiful and dazzling gold edges, and behind him, is stretched long, is he and the dog's warm and beautiful figure.

Such a picturesque picture made Zhu Qianying forget the chagrin and sadness just now.

She was even a little glad that she sent the boy back, because at this time, the boy seemed to be so happy and happy!

"Baby ......"

The light shadow of the bamboo, whose mood began to fly again, called out to the back, and then, raising her feet, ran away towards the little guy who turned around and looked at her with a surprised face.

"Mommy, there's a little bird's nest in front of you, and the birds on it are making a fuss."

Before Zhu Qianying ran to his side, the little guy couldn't wait to point in the direction in front and said.

It seems that he is going to take the stars to see the bird's nest and listen to the bird's noisy call.

"Really? Is my baby so noisy? ”

Bamboo Asakage finally ran to his son's side, smiling and pinching his face.

"Hey, noisy kids are cute, Mommy, do you want a stuffy boy as a son?"

The little guy unabashedly put gold on his face, which is almost arrogant self-confidence, it seems, also stems from his father?

I don't know if it's an illusion or a subconscious trick, in the past, Zhu Qianying only felt that his baby son just had a face exactly the same as that of Young Master Yan, and otherwise, the father and son really couldn't find the slightest resemblance.

But when she came back for a few days, she found more and more that there seemed to be more and more places on this little guy's body like the cold.

These resemblances, either in temperament, or in the way they speak, or just a casual little look, in short, the list goes on.

"Hmm...... Actually, it's not bad to be stuffy......" Bamboo Shadow seemed to be thinking deeply.

"It's not good! Grandma said that her son used to be as cute as me, but later, he became a stuffy one, not cute at all! ”

The little guy said quite awkwardly, in fact, isn't his grandmother's son the stinky boy's own father? Why do you have to use such a tortuous way of expression to say Young Master Yan?

It seems that if this young master Yan wants to completely subdue his son's heart, he has to spend some effort and stay up for a few more days!

While sympathizing with Young Master Yan in her heart, Zhu Qianying couldn't help but imagine for a moment, if Young Master Yan knew that his incomparably powerful and domineering image had become a sullen performance in his wife, and he would not vomit to death?

And the worst thing is that the one who is a father doesn't want to establish a glorious image in front of his son?

But all the efforts of the young master Yan were smashed by his mother's "stuffy", thinking about it, this is also a very sad thing.

Originally, a few minutes ago, Zhu Qianying still hated Young Master Yan for playing all kinds of scheming and scheming on her, but at this time, she didn't hate him anymore, because, she was embarrassed to hate this poor person!

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