Su Xiaoqiang knocked on the door vigorously. "Daddy...... Father...... You come out! She shouted. Mi Shengtian! "She stepped up." Mi Shengtian! Mi Shengtian! ”

The room was silent, and the rumbling thunder rushed in his ears, "Mi Shengtian, you come out!" Su Xiaoqiang shouted. There was a panic in my heart.

She crouched down by the door and lowered her voice. "I actually ......," she hugged her knee.

Lao Tie is not there, Mi Shengtian does not open the door, the whole person seems to have lost something, is it a sense of security?

When did he start, he was actually afraid of thunder, and Su Xiaoqiang was taken aback when he thought of this.

Is it reborn into the body of the original owner, except for the deeds and joys and sorrows that belong to oneself, everything else belongs to another person.

Why didn't he open the door, was he-he wasn't at home?

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoqiang stood up, "Mi Shengtian! She kept knocking. Mi Shengtian! ”

Sure enough, he wasn't there.

In two years, he was not by his side when it was the first time there was thunder.

"Mi Shengtian!" She shouted again.

Needless to say, he really wasn't there.

Her heart sank suddenly.

Where he will go, where he is.

"I'm not going to make trouble anymore, I'm not going against you anymore, please show up." Su Xiaoqiang bowed her head.

Heaven seemed to hear her plea.

A figure appeared in the night, and she could feel a shadow slowly approaching her, his shadow shining out of the light of lightning, a long, narrow, deformed figure.

The moment she saw the shadow on the wall, Su Xiaoqiang was startled.

And when she looked up to see the figure clearly, she heard the familiar footsteps.

She whined and ran over. "Mi Shengtian! You're finally back, Mi Shengtian! She pressed her face against his pants, rubbing against them.

"Don't be afraid." Mi Shengtian touched her head.

With tears in her eyes, she said, "You're back." Woowoo...... I was scared to death. She complained. I'm scared to death! ”

Mi Shengtian turned on the light with his hand, looking at her with red and swollen eyes, and a line of clear tears flowing on her slightly chubby face.

"Good." Mi Shengtian touched her hair.

She nodded violently, holding the "safety pillar" and refusing to send it away, sobbing for a while.

"Sleep, I'll watch you, and I'll leave when you're asleep." He stood still.

Su Xiaoqiang sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly raised his head, only to find that his hands were tightly holding his thighs, his head and face were impartially attached to the root of his thighs, and his face was hit with a few wet tears on his pants, almost ......

Thinking of the dirty side, she immediately withdrew her hand and deliberately kept her distance from him.

She didn't know where to put her hand, so she reached out and rubbed her eyes, her teary eyes were quite useless, but she couldn't hold back.

However, Mi Shengtian didn't think about it so much, and after taking a few steps forward, Su Xiaoqiang followed him.

As soon as his hand closed the door, Su Xiaoqiang opened the door with a smoke.

She opened the door of the Holy Heaven......

"I want to sleep here." Su Xiaoqiang pointed to the room. "Is that okay?" Before he could reply, she rushed in.

She threw herself on the bed with her hands outstretched in a dashing posture.

The bed was full of the smell of Mi Shengtian, a burst of majesty, a serious smell.

"I'll just sleep here."

thought that Mi Shengtian would refute or agree, but he said. "What about me?"

Su Xiaoqiang closed her eyes lazily. "Let's sleep together, Daddy." A casual word.

A moment of astonishment flashed in Mi Shengtian's eyes. "Nope."

"Then you can put me to sleep." Su Xiaoqiang got into the quilt, "Old rule, wait until I fall asleep before you leave, otherwise you don't want to leave." ”

"Okay." He turned off the light and moved a chair to sit next to the bed.

Su Xiaoqiang turned on the lamp and tried to sleep.

She opened her eyes from time to time to look at the people sitting on the side, and suddenly felt a little sleepy, as long as he sat there, she couldn't help but want to look up at him, for fear that he would leave quietly, for fear that if she really fell asleep and was awakened by the thunder again, there was no shadow of him beside her.

She muttered. "Don't go, okay?"

"Okay." Mi Shengtian responded.

He sat there and watched her, watching her lie quietly on her bed.

Watching her long eyelashes pull out beautiful shadows in the light, she opened her eyes from time to time, and her bright eyes were heart-beating.

Just as he was fascinated, his hand was held by her little hand, a white little hand with baby fat, chubby but very fleshy.

She closed her eyes. "Dad, you sleep next to me, and when I fall asleep, you're leaving."

"No, you don't."

"Come up." Su Xiaoqiang shook his hand, "Hurry up and ......"

Mi Shengtian was stunned for a moment, listened to the thunder outside, hesitated for a moment, and took off his coat and lay down.

Su Xiaoqiang was overjoyed in her heart, and nested beside Mi Shengtian, his body temperature made her feel inexplicably safer.

I felt his body temperature like this, and my heart was inexplicably steady.

Soon, there was the sound of shallow breathing in the room.

The thunder did not stop, and she seemed to sleep soundly, with a smile on her face, like the snow that was gradually melting by the warm sun on the plum petals in early spring.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the first time he saw her, and the corners of Mi Shengtian's mouth rose slightly.

It was hard to get over at the time, but now I find it funny.

On that day, the sun baked over the land of Dongboxing, and the pungent smell of steel emanated from the scrapped battleships.

The air was stuffy, like a big steamer, and the smell of gunpowder and dust was everywhere. The thick mixture in the air makes people sick.

"Big brother, there is a living."

He stepped forward, reached out to pick her up with some doubts, and looked at her chubby little face in her sleep with interest, she could sleep so soundly in such a terrible war.

Just when he was curious and about to reach out and pinch it, there was a "......pop" sound, and a slap was slapped on his face impartially.

It doesn't hurt, but the taste of being beaten is very unpleasant.

"Who are you?!" Questioning, blaming, disapproving tone, her pink lips moved slightly, and she made a childish voice, like a soft and sweet marshmallow. With a pleasant voice, she uttered a utter utter that was extremely impolite, "Who are you?" What are you? ”

"I'm your dad!" With a slight anger that was forced to suppress it, he blurted out lightly.

Since then, the little girl has been pestering him to call him Daddy.

How could this daddy be so easy to get? He also took responsibility for his words, took care of her, and educated her.

Father...... He became a father.

Mi Shengtian looked at her, and the smile on his face deepened, but he remembered her sentence, "What are you?" "He's still a little upset.

You are, what, something.

Stuff?

He laughed self-deprecatingly, and just as he was about to get up to leave, he found Su Xiaoqiang holding his arm with one leg on his lap.

It's ugly to sleep......

He exhaled helplessly and turned off the lamp.