Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Changshang put down the fruit knife, and next to her ear was Che'er who actually climbed onto the table by herself, with yogurt still in the corner of her mouth, holding a toy gun in her hand, and raised it high in a milky voice, and then said something very devilish: " Tremble, mortals."

Chang Chang burst into tears suddenly and laughed.

Sitting down with her waist up and her big belly, she took the toy gun from his hand, hugged him off the table, and pressed him on her lap: "Che'er, be good."

Among the bodyguards arranged by Li Xiang, there is a young man who loves to say this sentence, and Che'er is now at the time when his ability to imitate is the strongest, so he has learned this sentence without knowing it, and he seems to like to say it very much.

When he first left Chang Mian, Che'er had to be supported by others to walk, but now he can run with his little hands raised high, and has grown 16 deciduous teeth, and when he bites down on an apple, it makes a crunching sound.

He also likes to climb stairs, he treats it as a game, he will go up the stairs when he sees them, and if the steps of the stairs are higher, he will use his hands and feet to go up the stairs.

The corners of Changshang's mouth moved, and he stroked Che'er's head: "Che'er, grow up quickly, wipe out all mortals, and protect your mother."

"Also, the younger sister or younger brother in mother's womb. Che'er, do you want a younger brother or a younger sister?"

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Time, in the blink of an eye, a year later.

When people are waiting, they feel that time is the longest thing in the world. Every day at sunset, Shangshang tells Che'er: "We are one day away from being reunited with Dad."

Little Cheche jumped onto the bed and fell into her arms, "Mom, little Cheche wants daddy."

The immature child's voice swayed into her heart like piano music, and even Che'er knew that she wanted a father. Shangshang showed a wry smile, hugged her son in her arms, and covered him with a thick quilt. She pointed at his little nose that was red from the cold, and stared at his facial features, as if she wanted to see another face through him.

Little Che Che looked more and more like Chang Mian, staring deeply into his eyes, as if he could see Chang Mian's shadow from inside.

Little Cheche didn't understand her eyes, but mischievously put his red hand on Changshang's belly, muttering as if he had succeeded in a prank: "Little Cheche wants daddy... Yaya has it... Yaya's father will Make a snowman... Papa Yaya will..."

Yaya is a little girl from the next door, about the same age as Che'er.

Changshang finally knew how much his father's absence had affected Che'er. He wanted his father all day long at such a young age. Changshang had no choice but to pat his head:

"Father is busy with important things, and he will pick up Mom and Che'er when he's done."

Sitting in Changshang's arms, little Cheche blinked her big eyes and looked at her mother's Shuiwuwu's eyes, and stretched out her small arms to hug her neck. "There are also left and right."

"Well, there is also Zuo Zuo. Dad loves Che'er and Zuo Zuo very much." Shangshang hugged his son, his eyes were wet: "Dad will come to pick Che'er and Zuo Zuo home soon. Che'er My son’s house is very beautiful, it’s not cold there, and flowers are blooming there…”

Little Cheche pursed his mouth tightly, clustered his thick eyebrows, and closed his peach eyes in a thoughtful look, which looked very like Chang Mian. He tried hard to think about what a beautiful home would look like, then nodded half-understood, and spoke in a serious manner.

"Little Cheche, I love snowmen, not flowers; I like Zuo Zuo."