Rich and young love: wife, your son is lost

But in fact, when she smoked and her hands and feet were numb, she didn't even know how much she had smoked.

It was like turning into a walking dead for a while, completely unconscious, and just pumped up instinctively.

"one two Three……"

"Thirteen, fourteen..."

"Mom, mom, please don't hit me...I feel so hurt..." Ling Chuxi suddenly hugged Ling Xiaoqiao, tears were all over her face.

The teardrops broke some kind of spell like a hidden talisman. Ling Xiaoqiao's soul returned to her place in an instant, and the hand holding the feather duster shook, and the feather duster almost fell to the ground, and she grabbed it all at once... She... She... What happened just now?

"Chu Xi, think about how mom usually beats you, it won't hurt very much, and you'll be fine soon, don't cry~~" Chu Tianyu didn't care, as if it didn't hurt at all.

Ling Xiaoqiao was not sure whether she had hit lightly or hard.

But in the last few strokes, she finally felt the weight of the feather duster, neither light nor heavy.

Twenty beats passed quickly.

Ling Xiaoqiao left after playing, "Okay, let's forget about playing games, if you dare to do it again, let's see how I deal with you!"

"Go and play in the room for me obediently, I'm going to clean the living room now!"

Ling Chunan immediately ran happily towards the children's room.

Ling Chuxi opened her round eyes, "Dad, can you still stand up? Do you want me to help you?"

Before she knew it, she forgot to call her Uncle Chu again, and it was so natural to call her father...

She approached Chu Tianyu, her small arms tried in vain to support Chu Tianyu's tall body.

Chu Tianyu was moved for a moment, he smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and scratched Ling Chuxi's nose, "Chuxi, Dad is not that fragile, it's okay, take mom to visit your room!"

As he spoke, he stood up, but the movement was a little weird.

Ling Chuxi didn't notice. When she heard that he was going to visit their room, she happily took his hand and ran towards the room.

She trotted all the way, and Chu Tianyu had long legs, so she ran at a constant speed.

"Dad, Dad, this is our room. Our bed is a bunk bed. Mom said that Chu Nan didn't sleep honestly. Let him sleep on the bottom. Even if he falls under the bed, it won't hurt... But, he I often have to sleep on the top. In the end, my mother can only lay a thick carpet underneath. Every time he sleeps on the top of the bunk, he will fall off... the next day he must be sleeping on the carpet... and he can't fall off. Will wake up like a sleeping pig..."

Ling Chuxi's voice was chirping, so crisp, with the lightness of a yellow warbler.

Ling Xiaoqiao looked at the backs of the big and the small, and felt sore in her heart. After all, she still couldn't replace the father's position in the hearts of the children!

Ling Xiaoqiao went into the children's room after cleaning up the living room and study room.

In the children's room, the three heads were still tightly packed together.

Still like that, sometimes exclaiming and sometimes praising.

Ling Xiaoqiao's heart turned cold, is Chu Tianyu teaching the children to play games again?

Anger rose in her heart, and she approached slowly, but finally saw something in Chu Tianyu's hand. It was a snowflake building block toy that Kaka bought for Chu Nan and Chu Xi when he was on a business trip...