Xiaotian thought about his father's question very seriously, but he couldn't think of an answer.

He likes his father very much, and he also likes Uncle Mo, even after experiencing these unpleasant things, he still can't forget Uncle Mo's love for him in the past.

Seeing Xiaotian's tangled little face, Qingxi smiled, took him into his arms, rubbed the top of his hair and smiled: "Okay, don't be embarrassed, let's go, let's go see if your mother is awake." ”

The father and son carried the fat fish they had just caught from the lake hand in hand, and as soon as they entered the house, they heard the sound of the cup breaking, and the father and son hurriedly threw the fat fish and rushed into the inner room.

Lian Wuxin woke up for a while, her mouth was dry and wanted to drink water, but no one answered after calling twice, so she struggled to get up and pour water, but she didn't think that her hand hurt so much that she couldn't even hold the cup, so she accidentally smashed one.

Qingxi blew into the inner room like a gust of wind, hugged Lian Wuxin, hugged her away from the broken porcelain pieces all over the ground, and frowned: "Your injury is not healed, what are you doing when you get up?" ”

He hugged her, wanted to exert himself but didn't dare to exert himself, carefully surrounded her, afraid that she would fall and be afraid of touching her wounds, with various strange postures and expressions, which made her laugh at all kinds: "The master wants to drink water, but the apprentice doesn't know where to hide to be lazy, there is no way, so he has to be self-sufficient as a teacher." ”

Qingxi also felt that she was too nervous, and secretly felt funny, she wanted to hug her for a while, but when she thought that her son was still there, she could only let go of her reluctantly, and said with a smile: "The apprentice is wrong, the apprentice will pour water for the master." After Qingxi finished speaking, he ran to pour water, and cleaned up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground by the way, so as not to accidentally hurt his baby son.

Xiaotian looked at his mother-in-law with a sweet smile, and his mother-in-law used to laugh often, especially when facing him, he smiled the most, but he always felt that there seemed to be something missing in his mother's smile.

Today's mother's smile is really beautiful, it is a kind of heartfelt smile, as bright as the sun in the sky, as bright as the stars in the dark night.

The feeling of their family being together is really good, and he hopes that their family will never be separated and will be together forever.

"Tian'er, don't go and clean up the fat fish, let's eat fish for lunch and give your mother to replenish your body." Qingxi squeezed his eyes at Xiao Tian, hoping that he could leave with each other, so that they could enjoy the world of the two.

Xiao Tian blinked his eyes and said innocently: "Why me?" Daddy, what are you going to do? ”

Qingxi sat beside Lian Wuxin, stretched out his hand to wrap around Wuxin's waist, and said with a smile: "You are responsible for cooking, and your father is naturally responsible for taking care of your mother." ”

Xiaotian pouted and shook his head: "No, Dad, you must be the opposite, you should be in charge of cooking, and I will take care of my mother." ”

Qingxi glared at Xiao Tian and said, "Dad has the final say, you can go quickly." He secretly said how this kid was so ignorant, and he didn't have any eyesight at all.

Seeing the father and son playing treasures, Lian Wuxin was angry and funny, got up and said, "You all rest, I'll cook." ”

Hearing this, Qingxi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't don't, your injury is not healed yet, I'll come, I'll come." "Hey—he wanted to hug her and kiss her, but he hated that the boy didn't know anything about it.

So Qingxi went out of the inner room in Xiaotian's smug eyes, squatting in the corner of the wall to kill fish and cook rice, without the grandeur of the heavenly realm at all, no different from a little man at home, but like this, and envied Mo Ziqian who was secretly hiding in the dark.

Mo Ziqian looked at Qingxi who was killing fish and cooking, although Qingxi's handsome face was full of resentment, but the smile between his eyebrows and eyes couldn't be hidden.