Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

When sang Yuxin drew a picture that she thought was good, Xia Bing would kiss his forehead without hesitation.

When the child was tired of drawing, she took the trouble to cook some delicious children's meals for sang Yuxin.

Even before going to bed, he had to tell the bedtime story to Sang Yuxin first, and then he would tell the bedtime story to Xia Yanyou.

However, all this falls in Xia Yanyou's eyes, but let him extremely contradictory.

Although he was very happy and could live with his father, he could not help feeling sour when he saw the picture of his mother and sang Yuxin's intimacy. He couldn't help but want to snatch his mother behind him and warn him that it was his mother and he was not allowed to touch her.

But every time he wanted to do so, he could not help but come up with his father's solemn but loving appearance.

He was reluctant to lose his father.

Sang Yuxin is not a fool. Whenever Xia Yanyou is in a mood, he can see it.

But now he is not the one who was upset when he heard Xia Yanyou say that he would not accept other people's robbing his mother.

His father has helped him so much that he can handle the rest himself.

This day, sang Shijun takes Xia Yanyou back. They discuss a complicated code. Xia Yanyou gives sang Shijun a clear and logical analysis.

Sang Shijun listened patiently and occasionally pointed out the problems.

Both of them were so absorbed in the discussion that they got out of the car and walked outside the gate.

Xia Yanyou's way is blocked by the carved European gate. He suddenly realizes that he has arrived home.

He hung his small head, big eyes gushed a little lonely.

Home again.

Once he stepped into the gate, he could not call him "Dad" any more. He had to change to "Uncle sang".

He was reluctant to change it back.

For the first time in five years, I had "Dad", but I couldn't shout out loud.

Xia Yanyou is not depressed.

But he had to suppress the enthusiasm.

Taking a deep breath, he straightened his back and looked up at sang Shijun with a brilliant smile: "Dad, it's home. We'll discuss this issue tomorrow."

Sang Shijun nodded and his voice was gentle: "good."

He opened the door and went in.

Just as soon as he took a step, sang Yuxin, standing behind the door, caught his eye.

"Yuxin?" Sang Shijun raised eyebrows, "what are you doing here?"

after hearing the speech, Xia Yanyou suddenly tightened up.

Why is sang Yuxin here?

it's just a door away. Did he just hear that his name is sang Shijun "Dad"?

He looked at sang Yuxin nervously and saw that the other party was looking at him coldly.

That cold and sharp eyes, let Xia Yanyou can't help but suck a cool breath.

God, he must have heard!

What to do?

He must hate him. He came to rob his father!

Xia Yanyou turned his head with a guilty heart and did not dare to look at sang Yuxin again.

Sang Yuxin looked at sang Shijun with a faint voice: "I'm ready to go out for a walk."

Sang Shijun nodded, but he didn't notice anything wrong. He walked away.

Xia Yanyou shrinks behind sang Shijun and keeps up closely.

Sang Yuxin looks at Xia Yanyou's uneasy and frightened figure, and his small lip corner lightly hooks.

At night, after washing.

Xia Yanyou and sang Yuxin live in a children's suite. Although they are not in the same room, the two rooms are interlinked. If Xia Yanyou wants to return to his bedroom from the bathroom, he has to go through sang Yuxin's bedroom.