As soon as Huaxin's mood fluctuated, the little guy immediately felt it, but he mistakenly thought that Shuyi in Hua's mind was mistaken for Heguang Tongchen, so he kicked Heguang Tongchen's palm again, and asked him in a milky voice, "Daddy, will you kill me and my mother? My mother is not a demon, and neither am I." ”

He Guang Tongchen smiled softly, and the ripples of his little feet across his palms rippled all the way to the bottom of his heart, "I know if your mother is not." ”

He Guang Tongchen's words were said to Huaxin's stomach, but it made her cry instantly.

He Guang Tongchen believes in her so much, but Shuyi, who grinds with her ears and temples every day, doesn't believe her, is he still the Junyi who was desperate for her ten thousand years ago?

"My mother doesn't cry, and my father and I will protect my mother in the future. The immature voice was like a cat's tail scratching the soles of the feet that were afraid of itching, and the painting heart couldn't help but laugh again.

But in that smile, there are obviously countless sourness.

No one knows her in more detail than with the light, and when she is sad, her eyes always have a dodge that is afraid of being seen through.

This was the moment when he wanted to hug her the most, but he was not qualified. The gaze of the gaze hid the thousands of years of the past, and he was so distressed that he wanted to abandon it all.

Finally, he sighed, "If you're not happy, forget about it." ”

If Junyi makes you hurt and makes you hurt, then you, forget about him.

Those misunderstandings, those struggles that are difficult to disobey, those festering into poisonous disappointments, and the helplessness of parting from life and death, all forget them.

Let's start over.

"yes, I should have forgotten about it. "But what can be put down in this world is something that has never been picked up, she couldn't 10,000 years ago, and she still can't.

Huaxin avoided the light and the dust as if he could see through her sight at a glance, and muttered in a daze, "One life of dust and one world of love, the dust edge has been broken." ”

She wanted to smile back at him, but the moment she raised her eyes, she shook off two lines of clear water.

It was late at night, and Guang Tongchen raised his finger to carefully wipe the tears on his face for Huaxin, helped her lie down, and was about to leave, but heard the little guy in his belly say, "Mother, I want to sleep with my father." ”

One word is earth-shattering.

He Guang Tongchen was pausing for the hand that was tucking the corner of the quilt in the painting, just opposite the four eyes of the painting, no more than half a foot apart, eye to eye, nose to nose, mouth to mouth, close enough to feel each other's breathing.

The painting was so tense that his lips became a taut line. He Guangtongchen breathed a sigh, and the Buddha's heart was chaotic for seven points.

She didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only quietly look at Heguang Tongchen panting, and Heguang Tongchen bent over, and suddenly felt that there were thousands of mountains and mountains on her back, and she couldn't lift up for a while.

Half a foot away, wheezing rapidly.

At this time, any superfluous action is a flirtatation.

The little guy fanned the flames at the right time, "Daddy, why don't you want to sleep with your mother?"

With the light and dust, the light fell firmly in the eyes of the painting, and slowly opened his lips, he was already a heart ape, "It's your mother who doesn't want your father." ”

Seeing that the father and son directly ignored him, Huaxin recognized his relatives so quickly, so he had to correct again, "He is not your father." ”

The little guy kicked her dissatisfied, "He's Daddy, Confused Mother, Can't I even recognize my own Daddy?"

Huaxin couldn't cry or laugh, she was originally injured, and the little guy was born with divine power, how could he withstand his kicks one by one, and immediately covered her stomach and broke out in a cold sweat.

She thought, this kid's temperament is really with her, a natural little demon king, and he also likes to recognize his father.

But my mother is still there, can my father recognize him?!?

Have you ever considered your mother's feelings?

He Guang Tongchen pursed his lips and snickered, but he didn't expect this son to have better eyesight than her mother, and his mother couldn't recognize it, but he recognized it with one kick.