She didn't say what a two-year-old could have on her mind.

Instead, he asked patiently, "What is on Miao's mind, can you talk to your mother?" ”

He looked down at his son.

Yuan Changhuan didn't remember going forward.

Yuan Miao looked out of their tent.

Daddy and godfather are gone.

A small sigh of relief.

Standing on tiptoe and whispering in Yuan Changhuan's ear, "Mother, I think my father is very sad." ”

Aware of his son's afterglow.

Yuan Changhuan guessed that he would say thank you.

But I didn't expect him to say this.

He felt very sad about the thanks.

However, he didn't know how sad his mother was back then.

Of course, Yuan Changhuan wasn't going to tell him.

Just caressing his hair.

"If you want to recognize him, my mother won't object."

As soon as she heard her mother's words, Yuan Miao immediately panicked, "No, no, Miao Miao only needs her mother!" ”

Then he carefully hooked his mother's finger, "Mother, grandpa is waiting for us to have breakfast, let's go quickly." ”

Learn to change the subject at a young age.

Yuan Changhuan didn't dwell on this, but just repeated it again.

"You are you, your mother is your mother, if you want to recognize him, you don't have to think about your mother, but your mother wants you to be older and then make a decision."

Although Yuan Miao is a small ghost, in general, he is still a child.

It's easy to feel distressed when you see the thanks.

Sensibility is greater than reason.

He didn't want them at the beginning, but now he wants to take it back, how can it be so easy.

What spilled water can be taken back, huh.

If he hadn't forcibly taken it back, how could he have taken it back.

In their relationship, he is the same.

Regardless of others, take by force.

This is the nature of thanks.

Plunder, aggression.

Bestial, selfish.

Yuan Changhuan thought of his thanks, and his red lips were slightly cold.

Yuan Miao hurriedly shook his head, he was very keen.

My mother is so disgusted with my father, so he naturally wants to stand on my mother's side.

"Mother, Miao Miao loves you the most."

"Mother, hug."

If it was before, when Yuan Miao wanted to hug her, Yuan Changhuan would definitely slap her and let him go by himself.

Boys hug what they are sticky all day long.

Right now......

Yuan Changhuan was afraid that his son would be snatched away by Xie Ci.

Decided to be nicer to him.

So, he raised his hand and picked him up, "Okay." ”

"My mother loves you too."

Yuan Changhuan is a person who is not good at expressing himself, and rarely tells him love.

This response was a bit awkward.

Especially in broad daylight.

Yuan Miao was very satisfied.

Throwing himself into his mother's soft arms, he was able to be with his mother again, "Mother, when will we go back, there is nothing to play here." ”

And it's all sand.

Yuan Miao is a child who loves cleanliness and doesn't like to play with sand.

Yuan Changhuan thought for a while, "I'll leave in a few days." ”

Who cares about the battle between Daqi and the Northern Zhou.

They are not generals.

Although he stayed here, he didn't dare to point a finger, but as long as he stayed here for a day, Yuan Changhuan wanted to stay as far away from him as possible.

"Okay."

Yuan Miao secretly looked at his mother and thought.

I didn't dare to ask Daddy when he would go back.

"Will the godfather go back with us?"

"No, it won't."

Yuan Changhuan replied categorically, "And we don't go home, my mother will take you to find something more interesting." ”

"What's that?"

Yuan Miao will be mysterious.

Asked secretly.

"You'll know when the time comes."

There are a lot of interesting things in Long Quyuan, and Yuan Changhuan is just tricking his son to follow him honestly. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned