He had a tough attitude and a lot of strength in his hands, so Chu Weiwei had to swallow his anger sullenly.

The child riding on the back of the Ink Halberd Rock saw Mommy being held by his father with a stoic face, and his little head was lying on his neck and laughing.

The family of three walked around the street for a while, Chu was slightly afraid of the cold, and wanted to go home a long time ago, but Mo Jiyan stubbornly drove to the mall.

Then I bought a new set of parent-child outfits for a family of three.

On the street just now, their mother and daughter were wearing the same clothes, and he looked like an outsider, and his heart was already sour.

To put it mildly, Chu Weiwei was willing to go into the fitting room to change clothes.

Afraid that Chu Weiwei would regret it, Mo Jiyan swiped the card and looked at Chu Weiwei who came out of the fitting room happily.

The gauze on the back of Chu Weiwei's head and forehead had not been removed, and she looked at herself in the mirror in a daze, feeling a little unfamiliar.

Mo Jiyan's eyes were dark and dark, and he squatted down and instructed his daughter, and Xiao Moyue immediately came to Chu Weiwei obediently.

When Chu Weiwei tidied up his clothes and turned around, he saw Mo Jiyan talking on the phone in the rest area.

He didn't know what he was talking about, and he didn't even notice when she took her daughter's little hand and came behind him.

She occasionally hears words like 'rubbish' and 'fuck off'.

She thought, it should be the company's business, right?

On the way back, Chu Weiwei's face was not very good.

I don't know if it's because the newly bought down jacket doesn't keep warm well, or if the heating in the car is not enough to turn on, she is a little shivering with cold.

The back of the head also hissed.

But she kept smiling and playing with Xiao Moyue, but Mo Jiyan didn't see anything.

When I went back, it was still early, and Xiao Moyue was clamoring to build a snowman.

Because the snow has not stopped, the snow under the building is not cleaned, but it is getting thicker and thicker.

The child knew in his heart that Daddy would be gone again after a while, so he had to pester him to play with himself.

Chu Weiwei stayed upstairs for a while, and Xiao Moyue called her and told her to go down and play together.

She made two cups of milk tea for the father and daughter, and when she went downstairs, the big and small figures had a snowball fight.

Basically, Xiao Moyue was smashing the snowball over, and Mo Jiyan's tall figure was flexibly dodging, but Xiao Moyue couldn't hit it, and stomped his feet angrily.

Seeing Chu Weiwei coming, Mo Jiyan hurriedly walked over and took the two cups of milk tea in her hand, and then handed her daughter a cup.

Xiao Moyue took a small sip angrily, and complained with a wrinkled face.

"Mommy, Daddy is too cunning to let Xiaoyue at all!"

Chu Wei looked at his daughter's frozen red cheeks and comforted: "If it's not fun, don't play, when the weather is warmer, Mommy will play with you." ”

"No," the little guy was stubborn, "I'm going to hit Daddy once today!" ”

Mo Jiyan pursed his thin lips lightly, feeling that this atmosphere was very beautiful.

In fact, he used to live like this every day.

But he never seemed to cherish it, because he always thought that he would go on like this for the rest of his life.

What happened later was something that too many people could not have anticipated.

Mo Jiyan raised his cup and took a sip of milk tea, then raised his head and squinted at Chu Weiwei: "It's so sweet." ”

Chu Weiwei covered Xiao Moyue's little face tightly, and said in a very light tone: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you don't like candy." ”

Actually, what Mo Jiyan wants to say is that my heart is very sweet.

He saw that her nose was a little red, so he stuffed the milk tea into her hand and warmed her palms.