I Will Always Love You

Cheng Zhiyan felt helpless when he received the look from his mother.

He was silent for a moment, then slowly walked to the little rabbit, squatted down, a pair of white palms held the round face of the rabbit, her face was full of tears, and there was a trace in the palm of the hand. Feeling cold.

"Little rabbit, I'll take you to buy sweets, okay?" Cheng Zhiyan looked at the little rabbit with a pair of clear eyes with a smile, with an unprecedented tenderness in his voice.

The little rabbit who was crying loudly was attracted instantly. She sucked her nose and asked Cheng Zhiyan in a buzzing voice: "What kind of candy to buy?"

"White Rabbit Toffee, okay?" Cheng Zhiyan asked with a smile, reaching out to touch the little rabbit's furry head.

This is little rabbit’s favorite candy, not only because it’s sweet, but also because its name resembles her name.

"Yeah." The little rabbit sniffed and nodded, finally letting go of the hand that had been holding his father's trouser legs, and turned to hold Cheng Zhiyan's hand.

Daddy Bunny breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

My daughter was deceived so simply! !

He looked at the two figures of Cheng Zhiyan and Xiaotu, one large and one small, and he sighed for a long time. Forget it, his children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, so he should almost leave.

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After Xiaotu's father left, Xiaotu cried and quarreled for two days at home, and then resumed his previous routine.

Every day fancy entangled Cheng Zhiyan.

such as……

"Brother Orange Juice, do you look like I painted you?" The little rabbit held a piece of A4 paper in both hands and handed it to Cheng Zhiyan like a treasure.

Cheng Zhiyan lowered his head, looking at the two crosses drawn on a large pie on the paper, plus a red mouth that was crooked almost to the edge of his ear, he couldn't help but be full of black lines.

This kind of unknown creature, she actually ran over and asked him if he looked like herself? ?

"Like, like?" The little rabbit looked at him blankly, waiting for him to praise himself.

Cheng Zhiyan was silent for a long time, and finally bit his head, nodded against his conscience and said: "Like, the painting is really good."

"Hehehe..." The little rabbit smirked.

or……

"Brother Orange Juice, I want to sleep..." The little rabbit rubbed his eyes and said to Cheng Zhiyan dazedly.

"Drill into the bed and lie down." Cheng Zhiyan patted the pillow next to him and said to the little rabbit.

"I want to lie on your lap."

"..."

"I still want to hear you tell stories."

"..."

"I want you to slap ass."

"..."

Cheng Zhiyan looked at her speechlessly: "Why are your requirements getting higher and higher now?"

"Of course, because I have grown up." The little rabbit said to Cheng Zhi with a proud look.

"The grown-up baby, shouldn't they sleep well by themselves?"

"Uh...I haven't grown up, I'm still a little baby." The little rabbit quickly changed his mouth, and then involuntarily lay down on Cheng Zhiyan's lap, his eyes closed, and his voice was clear: "I'm ready, come on. !"

Cheng Zhiyan looked at the little rabbit with his eyes closed in front of him, silently reached over her, and then slapped her on the **** a few times through the quilt, then continued to pat her little **** gently while telling stories to coax her go to bed.

Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it's May, more than a week before Xiaotu's fourth birthday, and Cheng Zhiyan has already prepared a birthday gift under the pressure of Xiaotu.