Lian Xinying was inexplicably poked by his son and laughed.

"Little fool, even if your father is at home and you wear his clothes, he won't beat you!"

Is Yan Ye such a stingy person? Lian Xinying shook his head.

"I trampled on his clothes...... He'll come and take me away soon, and then spank my ass......" Xiao Cheng is very experienced, and it seems that he often puts Yan Ye's clothes under his feet.

"Why are you stepping on Daddy's clothes? It's not right for you to do that, you know? Lian Xinying held his son's face seriously, education.

Xiao Cheng pouted, with his bitterness: "Because Dad always doesn't play with me!" I stepped on his clothes and he came. ”

……

Lian Xinying was suddenly dumbfounded.

In the days when Xiao Cheng didn't have a mother, in order to let his father play with him, he could only think of various ways to make his father angry to attract his father over.

Lian Xinying was so distressed that he hugged his son into his arms.

"In the future, if you want Dad to play with you, you just call Dad, shout a little louder, and Dad will ignore you when he hears it." Lian Xinying's voice was soft, and his hands tightly wrapped his son in his arms.

Feeling the warm body temperature coming from his body and the unique milky smell of children, Lian Xinying's mood of missing Yan Ye calmed down a little.

Every night, thoughts flood the room.

"Hee-hee, Mom, it's good if you play with me!" Xiao Cheng grinned happily, "However, it's better to have my dad to play with me!" ”

Children need companionship.

Parents should also accompany their children when they need companionship.

Because once they grow up, they leave and soar alone.

"Well, Xiao Cheng, your dad will be back soon. Shall we prepare a gift for Dad? "Lian Xinying wants to do his best to give Yan Ye warmth.

Xiao Cheng couldn't quite understand: "Didn't Dad buy me a gift?" ”

"Every time, Dad buys it for you, and occasionally you have to prepare a gift for Daddy!" Lian Xinying reasoned with him.

Xiao Cheng was quite sensible and immediately nodded.

"Mom, I want to go to bed first...... Would you like to prepare a gift for Dad tomorrow? ”

"Good! Then you sleep! Lian Xinying carried her son to the bed and put it away, and then began to pack up the clothes she had bought.

After soaking all the clothes in the bathtub, Lian Xinying squatted next to the bathtub, stunned.

In his eyes, a phantom of Yan Ye appeared.

He lay in the bathtub, holding her hand very softly with his big palm......

Lian Xinying lowered his eyes and looked at his hands...... Where is Yan Ye's big palm.

Early the next morning, Xiao Cheng gave Lian Xinying a surprise.

It's rare for Xiao Cheng to sleep and wake up, and he remembers that he promised to welcome his heart: to prepare a gift for his father.

The gift that Kosei prepared for Yan Ye was a small turtle made of paper in a handicraft class.

The color on it was painted by him.

"Mom, I'll give this little turtle to Daddy, will Daddy like it?" Xiao Cheng put the turtle in front of Lian Xinying's eyes.

Lian Xinying just woke up, looking at the colorful turtles tossed out by his son, and his mood was a little complicated.

"Hmm...... Dad should love it. "It's still pretty good-looking, although Yan Ye probably won't like turtles.

"That's great! Mom, I have a gift for you! You see! Xiao Cheng took out a little pig and handed it to Lian Xinying, "Mom is like a little pig, sleeping lazy every day!" ”

Connecting hearts: "......"

"Dad is like a big turtle, slow and slow, and he hasn't come back yet!"

Lian Xinying was completely speechless.

Can you still have fun?

(Po Sing Shek Academy)