"Dad can't sleep without you."

There was struggle and hesitation in Sifu's dark eyes.

If he goes back to that house with his father, he is not happy, he doesn't go back to live with his father, and his father can't sleep, and if he can't sleep, he has no energy, and if he doesn't have the energy, what should he do if he makes a mistake at work?

The little guy tilted his head, wondering if there was a way to get the best of both worlds.

"Uncle Cen, you can sleep in my house, so that you can sleep with Sifu."

Erfu blinked his big round eyes and suggested in a glutinous voice.

"Yes, Uncle Cen, there is an empty room in my house, you don't have to go back if you sleep in my house."

Sanfu raised his milk voice and echoed.

Dafu didn't have an accident, he knew that adults had adult considerations, and if Uncle Cen wanted to stay at his house to sleep, he would naturally stay, otherwise, no matter what they said, Uncle Cen would not stay.

"Daddy, can't you stay?"

Sifu knew that this was his father and mother's home, not his father's home, so he did not make a decision for his father, but asked his father for his own wishes.

Shaking his head, Cen Hui hugged the little guy tightly and said, "Dad has to go back to our own house." Pursing his lips, Sifu was silent, and after a while, his milk voice rose again: "Then my father and I will go to that house to sleep, but tomorrow morning my father has to send me back." ”

His son's thoughtfulness made Cen Hui feel extremely warm, and he said with a nasal "um", which was regarded as a request for the villain.

"Will Dad, Auntie, and Little Brother and Sister be in that home forever?"

Sifu suddenly asked.

Cen Hui was stunned for a moment, and immediately responded: "No." "For the sake of the son, a wrong marriage that should not have existed had to be broken.

"Really?" Sifu asked again.

"Hmm." Cen Hui nodded.

Sifu smiled happily and bent his eyes: "I love Dad!" Hugging Cen Hui's neck, the little guy kissed his father on the face.

The hazy moonlight sprinkled all over the ground, farewell to Ye Xia's family, Cen Hui walked home with his son in his arms, the two of them talked and laughed, and they could hear the child's "giggle" laughter from a distance.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

Li Min and a pair of children sat in the living room, looking at the meal prepared on the coffee table, there was no sparkle in their eyes, seeing that his mother ignored him, Hao Jian reached out and grabbed a white-flour steamed bun, opened his mouth and took a bite, and then, he picked up his small spoon and stared at him angrily and said:

"Mom, I want to eat meat, you quickly give me meat to eat!"

Since the little mute came to this house, his mother no longer gave him all the meat in the dishes to eat alone, but let him eat more vegetables and drink more porridge, even if the meat was left on the plate, he didn't give it to him, which made him very angry, and now that the little mute is gone, why don't you give him meat?

"Good, when your father comes back from work, your mother will give you meat again."

I don't know where to go, my thoughts were pulled back by my son's voice, Li Min softly persuaded Hao Jian, but Xiaobawang didn't listen, and suddenly threw the spoon in his hand to the ground, "Wow" and cried: "Mom is bad!" Mom doesn't give Jianjian meat, Mom is a bad mother, Mom doesn't love Jianjian now, I hate Mom's ......"

"Jian Jian doesn't cry, my mother has a little brother in her belly, if you continue to make trouble like this, make your mother angry, the little brother will have an accident, good boy, we can eat meat when Dad comes home!"

Hao Xue took out her small handkerchief to help her brother wipe her tears and snot, clinker, and Hao Jian slapped her in the face: