Lan Xianshu spread the sheets and quilts she bought on the bed neatly layer by layer. Then Xiao Lanlan, who was standing aside and playing with herself, grabbed her duckling, slowly moved to the side of the bed, and blinked at Lan Xianshu, who was busy.

After making the bed, Lan Xianshu slowly squatted down, looked at Xiao Lanlan, who was silently supporting her, and smiled lightly, "Lan Lan likes this bed too." “

In the morning, she took Xiao Lanlan to the furniture market, and Xiao Lanlan kept looking at the bed.

The bed was simple and slightly wobbly, and there was a fence around it.

Of course, Lan Xianshu immediately bought this bed without saying a word.

Her Lan Lan just doesn't like to talk, he still expresses himself.

Take off Lanlan's shoes, carry them to the bed, stuff them into the bed, and watch her play with the ducklings by herself.

Lan Ruohao walked over, sat on the only gap next to the bed, and looked at the doll in Lan Lan's hand, "Why didn't you take the doll that your uncle bought for you, Lan Lan didn't like it?" ”

Speaking of this, Lan Xianshu also felt a little strange, when she got up in the morning, the doll that Ah Hao bought was thrown far away by her, and when she left, she picked up the doll and gave it to her, but she threw it away again.

After a few times, Lan Xianshu was very helpless, and casually picked up the duck that had been cute for her before and stuffed it into her hand, strangely, she didn't lose it anymore.

So the toy that appeared in Lan Lan's hand now became this little yellow duck with rubber glue, and when it pressed its stomach hard, it would rattle twice, like someone choking its neck.

"If Lan Lan doesn't like that doll, can you wait for your uncle to take you to buy it?"

Lan Ruohao's deep voice is charming and beautiful, but now in front of a child, he has never failed.

After a long time, Lan Ruohao stopped talking, just sat quietly and watched her play.

Lan Xianshu was late today, so she packed up Lan Lan's small shaker and began to prepare today's materials.

Shen Zhiqiu stood at the door of the kitchen, didn't come in for a long time, and just looked at Lan Lan, who was playing very seriously alone.

Kou Jing has no need to stay any longer, now that he has made a decision, there is no need for her, a mother, to hold him back, she just needs to stand not far from him and watch him happy.

"Ah Chen, if she is willing to come back, Mommy will bless you."

After saying this, Kou Jing stood up and walked straight towards the door.

Today she came to know Ah Chen's decision and express her attitude.

Ye Zhichen turned around and looked at the back of Kou Jing who was standing at the door, "Mommy, thank you, Dad's ......"

Kou Jing turned around handsomely and patted her chest, "Don't worry, your father will leave it to me." ”

"Ah Chen, promise my mother that I must be happy."

With that, open the door.

Ye Zhichen slowly pulled out a smile, he has always loved his mommy very much, she is like a friend, she can be relied on, she can be coquettish, she can take out the garbage.

His eyes fell on the place where Kou Jing had left......

"Feifei, you...... How did you come......"

In his ears was the sound of his own mommy stammering a little, Ye Zhichen paused, and saw the figure standing in front of Kou Jing clearly.

She came, and how many ...... did she hear?

Qin Feifei didn't look at Kou Jing in front of him, and looked straight at the man standing by the window.