Chu Qingchen took the two children back to the house, the house was clean and there was no clutter, and the bright sunlight from the window almost blinded her. There is also a well-designed flower arrangement on the windowsill, with roses as the main tone, with gladiolus and jasmine to synthesize the showiness of roses.

Chu Qingchen was somewhat surprised, he actually cleaned the house without a trace of dust, like his cold and dusty temperament.

He also has some little fun in life, and several flowers are put together without violating the harmony, comparable to a master flower arranger.

Shen Mochu would do these mundane things, but there was a feeling that the flowers of Kaolin had entered the mortal dust.

Is he going to decide to go down to earth?

Shen Mochu followed her gaze and found that she was looking at a pot of flowers in a daze.

It's good to like flowers, but fortunately, he has prepared for it. Gave the two children a look.

The two cute treasures are very clever, and they understand Daddy's intentions with one look. Taking advantage of the fact that my mother was in a daze, I went into the back room and took a handful of flowers prepared in advance and hid them behind me.

Chu Qingchen looked at the two cute treasures standing in front of her, the two children were small, not even her waist, they had eaten a lot of weight recently, Yuanbao had a double chin, Tuanbao's face was also fleshy, delicate facial features with baby fat, and he had the innocence that belonged to children.

Especially when the two children smiled sweetly at her, her heart could be cute.

At the same time, I am also very pleased that I have raised two thin bean sprouts into two small buns that are now bulging.

"What is my mother thinking when she keeps staring at us?"

Yuanbao raised his eyes and looked at his mother, his big eyes were ignorant.

"Mother is thinking that you have eaten fat again in the past two days"

"It's all my sister who is fatter, I can eat a few bowls of rice at a meal, I'm so fat that I'm like a little fat pig, be careful that I can't get married when I grow up"

Tuan Bao followed his mother's words and teased his sister.

"Mother, look, my brother bullied me again, I'm fat and not my mother is good"

Yuanbao replied unconvinced, what's wrong with fat?

My mother often sang that song to them before going to bed, and they grew fat and lived a long time.

She just wants to be fat, live a long time, and stay by her mother's side for a lifetime.

"Tuanbao is not allowed to laugh at his sister in the future, children are chubby and cute, Yuanbao doesn't have to take his brother's words to heart, and in the future, my mother will find you the best husband in the world"

"I don't want a husband, I want to stay with my mother for the rest of my life and be my mother's little fat man"

Yuanbao's soft and glutinous voice is matched with the child's coquettish expression, which is particularly soft and cute.

"Okay, you can support you for a lifetime without marrying your mother"

Chu Qingchen rubbed Yuanbao's soft hair dotingly, and smiled softly.

Shen Mochu sat in a wheelchair and looked at them quietly, such a quiet time soothed his cold heart, this simple warmth is what he yearns for, and he is willing to use his life to protect this warmth.

"My mother has worked hard, and I am busy working for this family every day, and the child has nothing to repay, so I will give my mother a big bouquet of flowers, just hoping to win a smile from my mother."

Yuanbao took out the hand behind his back, held a bouquet of flowers in both hands, held it high above his head, and looked at his mother expectantly.

Chu Qingchen looked at a large bouquet full of stars, afraid that his daughter would be tired of holding it for a long time. I quickly took it.

The corners of her mouth are raised with a beautiful arc, and there is no woman who is not moved when she sees such a large bouquet of flowers.

"Oh, this big bunch of stars is so beautiful, like bright stars in the night sky, Yuanbao has a heart, my mother is very pleased"

Chu Qingchen's nose leaned close and sniffed, and the faint floral fragrance was very good.

"Mother, and my tweed"

Tuan Bao magically conjured a large bunch of sunflowers from behind him, raised his arms, and handed it to his mother with his feet crossed.

"My mother likes sunflowers the most, born to the sun, warm and unrestrained"

Chu Qingchen took the sunflowers in his son's hand, and looked at the sunflowers in his hands that bloomed brilliantly like small suns, and his heart was warm.

The two children have a pure heart for her, like a sunflower in their hands, warming her.

"Mother, these flowers are taken by my father to the side of the mountain to pick them, the flowers over there are beautiful, let's go together one day."

Yuanbao saw that her mother liked these flowers, and her eyes were squeezed with a smile.

"Mother, you go to Dad's place, Dad has a surprise for you"

Tuan Bao said without waiting for his mother to agree, a little fat hand with a whirring meat pulled his mother's big hand and pulled it next to Shen Mochu.

Chu Qingchen let Tuan Bao pull him and came to Shen Mochu's wheelchair.

She consciously took a step back and kept her distance from the man.

When Shen Mo first saw her move, he was obviously a little displeased.

"Mother doesn't have to be estranged from Daddy, you are a family, get closer to Daddy, and it's convenient to talk"

Yuanbao, a little clever, hurriedly ran behind her mother, and pushed her forward two steps with a pair of arms, until there was no distance between the two, and then she let go with satisfaction.

Shen Mochu looked up at the women who were close to each other, and there were signs of glacier melting in his cold eyes.

Chu Qingchen could glimpse the man looking at her when she looked down, and she seemed to see a tenderness in his eyes, and she was quite surprised.

Reach out and touch the large bouquet of flowers in her hand to relieve her tension.

"Do you have something to tell me?"

Chu Qingchen continued to arrange the flower branches in his hand, pretending to ask casually.

"It's nothing, look at you every day, living this rough, I really can't stand it, you lower your head, I'll give you a flower to wear on your head"

Shen Mochu played with the jasmine in his hand and said casually.

"What? I think I'm rough and find someone else to go, who is rare for you to give other flowers? ”

Chu Qingchen gave him a blank look.

Blindness is a disease, and it has to be cured, she is obviously more delicate than Huajiao, where is rough.

"Dad, you can't talk well, look at the mother"

Tuanbao is also very speechless to his father, they are all very good, and the idea of sending flowers is also what his father thinks, how can he drop the chain when he arrives at his father.

"Dad, hurry up and coax your mother, or I'll make the decision for my mother and punish you for not having anything to eat at night"

Yuanbao was so angry with his father that he threw his little feet on the ground, and he was responsible for his father.

"That's it, let your father apologize unless it's raining red, my mother won't waste time waiting here"

Chu Qingchen said that she turned around and was about to leave, she had to find a bottle of flowers in her hand and put some water to raise them.

It's all the children's hearts that can't be disappointed.

Before Chu Qingchen's legs could be opened, he was pulled by an inexplicable force behind him.

A pair of warm big hands grabbed her wrists, and the man's internal strength was so strong that she couldn't break free at all.

Damn, I can't escape Shen Mochu's trick every time.

Shen Mochu used his internal force in his hand, and with a slight pull, Chu Qingchen was pulled into his arms, smelling the unique fragrance of the woman's body, a heart that had never been chaotic.

Chu Qingchen inexplicably fell into the man's warm arms, and the whole person was half sitting on his lap, his back tightly pressed against Shen Mochu's chest.

It's enough to make people blush and heartbeat.

The two little turnip heads stared at them with a smile.

Chu Qingchen's nervous palms were sweating, a little overwhelmed, and he struggled to stand up.

was gently pressed by the man on her head, and her tone was uninhibited and domineering.

"Good, don't move, it'll be fine for a while"

Shen Mochu had a pair of big hands with distinct knots, and casually pinned the jasmine in his hand to Chu Qingchen's hair.

After doing the movements in his hands, he let go of her satisfied.

Chu Qingchen left the man with a red face.