Tang Dubai half-squinted his eyes and accelerated the frequency of smoking, and the spicy taste choked him with a cough.

It happened a long time ago, but it's as clear as if it happened yesterday.

With half-squinted eyes, he stepped on the cigarette butt he had just thrown down, thinking about what tools he would use to get through the window.

He spent most of the day calming himself down and forcing himself to accept the fact that Xia Ziwei had brought someone else's child back.

But no matter what, he came back after all.

The warm light in the room hit the bottom of Tang Dubai's heart, no less than the feeling of thinking that Wushuang was the white moonlight in his heart.

He thought about it, drove the car to the closest to the wall, climbed on the roof of the car in three times five by two, and climbed the wall with ease.

Because Xia Ziwei is coming back, the housekeeper has been repairing the yard for the past few days, and the long ladder is placed under the banyan tree outside Xia Ziwei's window.

Therefore, Tang Dubai easily climbed onto Xia Ziwei's windowsill and entered the room.

The temperature in the room was suitable, and Xia Ziwei was not seen, but there was a small bulge on the big bed.

When he walked over, he saw a little baby lying on the bed, and Tang Dubai immediately thought of the child that Xia Ziwei brought back......

She was with the boy's child......

Tang Dubai instinctively wanted to look away, but he didn't know why, he just couldn't move, and he approached the bedside in a ghostly manner.

When the child's delicate face met his eyelids, he could no longer take his eyes off.

It was a child with very delicate features, a very small, very fair face, long eyelashes casting a row of light shadows in the pouring warm light, a small nose, a small pink mouth tightly pursed, two small fists clenched tightly, each raised above his head, sleeping like a quiet little angel.

I don't know what's going on, but when I saw this child, Tang Dubai's heart was moved, like some kind of traction in the dark.

He knelt beside the bed, his trembling fingers gently caressing the child's face.

Beneath his fingertips, the little angel's slippery, warm touch made him feel the urge to cry.

When Xia Ziwei came out of the shower and saw this scene, she covered her mouth with her hands, not daring to make a little sound.

Here is a picture that can only appear in her dreams, the tall and handsome father grows up with the child, the father's love cannot be replaced by anyone, and the God-given life is destined to carry regrets, with missing love.

Thinking about it, Xia Ziwei's tears flowed.

In a warm-colored room, a family of three in different positions, with different moods, interprets unspeakable sadness......

Suddenly, Tang Dubai seemed to sense something, he raised his eyes, and Xia Ziwei's crying face fell into his sight.

The heart was poked suddenly, with sharp pain.

Before the tenderness in Tang Du's white eyes could be retracted, Xia Ziwei crashed straight into the man's watery pupils, and her heart, which had been strong for more than 800 days and nights, collapsed instantly, and tears could not stop lacking the embankment......

Tang Dubai got up quickly, hugged the woman into his arms without saying a word, kept kissing her hair that was still dripping, didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, just hugged and kissed quietly......

After a while, Xia Ziwei reacted, pushed Tang Dubai away, pointed to the child, and then pointed to the outside room, signaling him to go out.

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