Rich and young love: wife, your son is lost

If a child did something wrong and she taught the child, why would she cry?

The red eyes, hoarse voice, and dodging eyes made Chu Tianyu feel a little uncomfortable.

But she didn't want to say it, so he had to say, "Since it's all right, let's go back!"

Ling Xiaoqiao said lightly, then took the two children and left.

She walked very fast, and when she walked, she didn't even look at him...

Seeing her hurried steps, Chu Tianyu frowned inaudibly, what's wrong?

Because Ling Chunan made her mother cry before, she has always been careful, and she is very obedient and cooperative when taking a bath, so that the bathing incident that used to take an hour to get done, today only took half an hour to get it all done.

Before Ling Xiaoqiao took a bath for the two children, her whole body would be soaked, but today she was finally dry.

Ling Xiaoqiao forgot the previous unhappiness, took a quick shower and coaxed the two children to bed. The two children clamored to sleep with her, and she agreed.

The three of them were lying on the bed, Ling Xiaoqiao was telling stories, and the two children were lying on the bedside listening, looking like a loving mother and filial son.

When Chu Tianyu came in, he saw such a scene. At that moment, his heart was at peace like never before. Those were his children, two children who were never expected but kept their own blood...

The moment he turned his head, a sweet father came out of Ling Chuxi's mouth, "Dad, you are here too!"

"Dad, do you want to listen to my mother's story too?"

Ling Xiaoqiao's voice paused, and the rest of the story had been forgotten somewhere, maybe it was because the lighting was too soft, or the picture was too beautiful, but she really didn't want to look at that face, the face that made her fascinated.

But he came over and even sat down on the edge of the bed.

The voice was so gentle, "What story are you telling?"

Ling Xiaoqiao didn't say a word, Ling Chuxi replied obediently, "Father, it's our Chinese fairy tale, Jingwei reclamation, it's very nice..."

Chu Tianyu rubbed Ling Chuxi's hair with a smile, "Chuxi, you're so good, after mom said it, will you say it?"

"Yes, yes..."

Ling Chuxi nodded like garlic, she is a smart child!

Chu Tianyu said naturally, "Chu Xi, can you tell Dad about it?"

Ling Chuxi thought he hadn't heard it before, and raised her chin proudly, "Okay, I will definitely say it very nicely!"

The childish voice echoed in the air, making the room warm and elegant.

Chu Tianyu's eyes turned from the child's voice to Ling Xiaoqiao's body, Ling Xiaoqiao looked away, he withdrew his gaze, and then lightly fell on this humble guest room, it was obviously still the same as before, but why did he have a kind of The warm feeling, although the layout is much simpler than that of the master bedroom, it still makes him feel like home.

Although Ling Chuxi was young, the story in her mouth was vivid and orderly. She ended the story and shook Chu Tianyu's arm to ask for credit, "Dad, Dad, did I sound good?"

Chu Tianyu praised without hesitation, "It sounds good, it sounds good!!" His daughter is really smart!

Ling Chuxi grinned and opened her small mouth, happily hugged Ling Xiaoqiao in circles, "Mom, Dad said the story I told is very nice!"

Ling Xiaoqiao just laughed.

It's obviously a smile, but why does it make people feel a kind of bitterness?

Is there something wrong with her?