"Oh? Is it a cat? Xiao Ji saw the cute and noble soft cat, and squatted down to observe it.

"It's a cat." Jing Qingran breathed a sigh of relief, if there was a person hidden behind the grass and trees, then it would be quite troublesome.

Luckily, what they saw was a cat.

"This cat should be the next door neighbor's cat, I saw this cat a few days ago." Xiao Ji said and reached out to hug the petite and cute cat.

Because of Li Chen's cleanliness, he doesn't know how to raise small animals at home, although Xiao Ji doesn't have the desire to raise small animals, but he has some love for small animals.

The man behind the grass and trees breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister, let's return the cat to its house." Xiao Ji stood up with the kitten in his arms.

"Okay." Jing Qingran nodded, smiled and reached out to rub the cat's head.

This kind of cat is docile and cute, and is held in the arms of Xiao Ji, without crying or making trouble.

……

In the evening, Jing Qingran had dinner with the family of three in the villa before taking his leave.

She drove slowly away from the villa, and the sunset was dyed red on the other side of the sky.

In this young, new, family of three, what Dad said will not count!

Xiao Ji is a smart child, he can walk at the age of one, he can talk at the age of two, he begins to have memories at the age of three, and he can pick up girls at the age of four......

For such a precocious child, it's time to sleep separately from his parents.

I used to always pester my parents, and the two young parents who were not bad in status were very big.

Now, he won't want to!

At night, Xiao Ji was lying in his room, on his own small bed, the light was dim, Yuan Qing sat on the edge of the bed with a fairy tale book, telling fairy tales to the little boy.

Xiao Ji listened with relish, and Yuan Qing also spoke vividly.

The more the little boy listened, the more energetic he became, and the mother had a bit of a big head.

"Okay, Xiao Ji, that's all for the story, good, sleep." Yuan Qing closed the storybook and looked at Xiao Ji and said softly.

"Mom, finish the story, Xiao Ji still wants to know what happened to Jack at the end." Xiao Ji pulled her and said.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow, Xiao Ji, it's late, I'm sleeping." Yuan Qingdao.

"Xiao Ji can't sleep." He said that he used to always have his parents with him, but now he is alone and very unaccustomed.

"Mom sings to you, little rabbit, open the door......" Yuan Qing sang a lullaby to his son in his not so full-tone voice.

"Mom, don't you leave tonight, okay?" Xiao Ji asked weakly with wide eyes.

"Xiaoji, you can't rely on your parents so strongly, you have to learn to rely on yourself." Yuan Qing touched his face and said, "My father and I are next door to you, if anything happens to you, we can come and see you at any time, of course, you can also come to us, don't be afraid, sleep well in the room and have a good dream." ”

The little boy's two colors were very aggrieved, but they had to accept this fact.

After a long time, Xiao Jicai was willing to let go of Yuan Qing, Yuan Qing covered him with a quilt, then stood up, turned off the wall lamp, and walked out the door gently.

For the first time, the little boy was alone in the darkness, and a tear fell from his eye, wetting the pillow towel.

Yuan Qing walked out of the door and closed the door gently.

Outside the door, Li Chen has been standing here.

"You haven't slept yet, have you?" When Yuan Qing saw him, he was happy, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face.