After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 382 New Year's Eve

In the Feng family villa, Xia Yizhen put on a little tiger-headed hat for the circle. It was a newly made hat by her.

"So cute."

Feng Yining smiled and put on the shoes for Huanwan and let him run all over the ground.

"This child can stand up when he is only eleven months old, and can run around on his own at one year and one month old. He is really strong."

The little guy walked with his hands on his chest like he was driving a bicycle. There was a bell sewn into the tiger hat on his head, which rang every time he took a step.

Xia Yizhen supported her chin with her hands.

"The circle is so strong, it will definitely grow as tall as Brother Songzi in the future."

Upon hearing this, Songzi also came over.

"That's because our family has good genes. This kid will definitely grow very tall in the future."

Zheng Shuangren and Yu Mengqin were cutting window grilles. Their scissors were operating on the same piece of paper, and their movements were in perfect harmony.

Li Shuyi and Feng Zhun were watching in rapt attention.

Feng Yian attached the window grilles they had cut to the glass. Just as he was about to bend down and open another window, he felt a sharp pain in his calf.

He hugged his uncle's calf and moaned.

Feng Yining saw it and quickly pulled the child away.

"Zheng Yanqing, why do you act like a puppy?"

Feng Yian stopped sticking the window grilles now, turned around and hugged the child, opening his mouth and leaving a shallow tooth mark on his arm.

The little guy didn't cry when he was bitten, but giggled.

A group of adults were amused by this child.

Feng Yian put him back on the ground, and he drove the emperor's little bicycle to harass his grandparents again.

Zheng Shuangren picked up a piece of red paper, dipped it in some water and put it on his forehead.

"Certainly!"

When he gave the order, the child immediately stopped moving.

Only then did everyone realize that he was pretending to be a zombie biting someone.

"Oh my big baby, he looks exactly like your dad when he was a kid."

Yu Mengqin picked up the little guy who was still and sat on his lap.

"Your father used to like to bite people's legs while holding them when he was a child. Your grandfather would hold a piece of paper and he would stop moving."

"Oops Mom!"

When Songzi heard about his embarrassment, he was not happy.

"Child, please don't get involved with me. I won't admit things I don't remember. Please save some face for me."

Zheng Shuangren immediately stopped smiling and said seriously.

"What kind of face do you have?"

Songzi was about to retort, but then he thought about it and it seemed that there really wasn't any.

But he didn't want to admit it, so he ran to Yu Mengqin, hugged his baby and walked to the nursery.

"Ah, uncle...uncle..."

Songzi stopped halfway and shouted to Feng Yian.

"Brother, what kind of drug did you give him? He keeps calling you, and the first word he learned was uncle!"

Feng Yian waved his hand.

"Maybe I have a connection with Quanquan."

Songzi became even more angry when he heard this.

"Oh, I have such a bad temper. Son, go with daddy. Dad will make milk powder for you."

As soon as he heard about the milk powder, the little guy's attitude changed quickly, and he immediately held the pine nut in his face and kissed it fiercely.

"Dad...grandma..."

Compared with the warmth and calmness of Duan Xiaowu's house, Feng Yining's house can be said to be lively and even noisy during the Chinese New Year this year.

There is always more joy when there is a little kid around.

After the excitement, Feng Yian stood on the rooftop and looked at the stars in the sky.

Xia Yizhen came from behind. Feng Yian didn't look back and knew it was her.

"Last year during the Chinese New Year, it always rained."

She spent last year in Haimer Village. At that time, she had just lost her first child.

Feng Yian put his hands on the railing and said softly.

"Ever since I was sensible, I have wanted to have a lively New Year, but it has never happened. When Xiao Ning was not found, my mother was delirious, and our family had no intention of preparing for the New Year."

His fingers tapped rhythmically on the railing.

"The year before last, I went to Xiao Wu's house and saw how happy she was. So many people, including Song Zi and Xiao Ning, were all there. At that time, I even thought that maybe it would be a little better to let go of the past and live my own life." Later, things really got better and Xiao Ning got her back."

Xia Yizhen's heart condensed, and Feng Yian turned around and took her hand.

"But last year's Chinese New Year was the most uncomfortable year I've had in so many years."

He looked into Xia Yizhen's eyes, which were profound.

"I miss you so much, I miss you so much, and I want to find you."

Xia Yizhen rested her head on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I've been running away."

She closed her eyes, but her lips were pressed by Feng Yian.

"No, you shouldn't say sorry. I am the one who should say sorry."

Holding Xia Yizhen's face with both hands, Feng Yian said softly.

"Even if a lie is well-intentioned, it cannot escape the word untruth. But I never understood it before, but now I understand."

He pushed Xia Yizhen's head into the crook of his neck.

"We are one and we should not hide anything from each other, even with good intentions."

Xia Yizhen smelled the breath in Feng Yian's arms and closed her eyes with peace of mind.

Feng Yian continued.

"Fortunately, it's not too late for me to understand. Look, this year's New Year's Eve dinner will be so lively."

"Ah."

Xia Yizhen answered muffledly in his arms.

Feng Yian raised Xia Yizhen's chin, looked at the other person's soft lips, and closed his eyes slightly.

The four lips came closer and closer, Xia Yizhen slowly closed her eyes, and unconsciously wrapped her hands around the other person's broad back.

"uncle……"

flameout...

Feng Yian only felt that his trousers were being pulled by something again. He looked down and saw Huan Huan wearing a tiger head hat looking up at the two of them.

The child caught him kissing Feng Yian, and Xia Yizhen's face turned red instantly.

Looking at the little guy with wide eyes and an innocent face, Feng Yian sighed silently and slowly squatted down.

"What's wrong, my baby bump?"

Huanhuan immediately hooked Feng Yian's neck and asked Feng Yian to pick him up.

"Well, I hugged you, what next?"

Quanquan didn't say anything, just kissed him on the face. After kissing him enough, he turned around and asked his aunt to hug him.

"Auntie..."

Of course Xia Yizhen knew what he meant and immediately opened her hand to take him over.

So he left a puddle of saliva on Xia Yizhen's face again.

Feng Yian flicked him on the nose and said angrily.

"You little naughty bitch, you want to steal my wife from me."

Xia Yizhen's blushing face just now had not gone away, but now she heard what he said and became even redder.

"What are you talking about? What does a child know?"

After kissing each other in a circle, they ran into the house, their little short legs jumping up and down, looking very funny.

As soon as they reached the door of the rooftop, Xiao Huanhuan and Songzi hugged each other.

"Well done son!"

Feng Yian raised his eyes and realized that this was all instigated by Song Zi.

Songzi caught Feng Yian's look and quickly explained.

"I swear I didn't mean to disturb you. I was taking my son to see the stars. We happened to meet him. He ran out without control and I couldn't do anything about it."

He said he had a nose and eyes, just like it was true.

Xia Yizhen was thin-skinned and had already turned away and stopped talking. Feng Yian gave Songzi another warning look, and Songzi quickly left with his son.

"We've been together for so long, and we're still so thin-skinned."

He stretched out his hand and pinched Xia Yizhen's face gently, and Xia Yizhen quickly moved away.

"I...I'm tired, I'm going back to rest."

"No more vigil?"

"Do not."

"Okay, let's go back and sleep together."

(End of this chapter)