Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 317
Still a little song I don't know where I heard it.

The child's thoughts without distracting thoughts, and his voice without the slightest impurity, were clear and spirited, resounding in the hall.

There wasn't much rhythm to speak of, but the child's voice carried her usual delicate and unchanging voice, which was unusually soothing, just like Lianwei used to comfort her to sleep, she patted him gently with her little hand.

The beast nestled back to its original position, opened its eyes and looked at the two people on the bed, and after a few glances, it seemed that it was hypnotized by the child's voice, and unconsciously drooped its eyelids, and its breathing became heavy.

After a long time, Ling'er was still humming, clapping her hands again and again, a little tireless.

"Little boy." Lian Wei stretched out her hand to hold the hand that Linger patted.

Ling'er stopped to look at him, her eyes were unusually bright at night, just like usual.

But Lianwei looked at her eyes and couldn't help frowning, a rare emotion fell into his eyes.

At that time... when she said that she would pay him back with her life, what was in those same eyes.

The woman who couldn't even see her face clearly looked at her with such eyes, and her heart felt like being stabbed by several needles.

But it wasn't like this at this time, just looking at himself purely like this.

But it does have the same eyes.

"Close your eyes." He said unnaturally, his voice low.

Ling'er blinked, and before saying anything, he reached out and covered her eyes.

"Daddy?" Ling'er stretched out his hand to grab Lian's hand that wasn't covering her eyes, "Ling'er can't see."

"Yeah." Lianwei looked at her, her head ached slightly, and the scene from her dream kept flashing through her mind.

Lianwei only felt something in the palm of the hand covering the child's eyes, like a feather brushing by.

He let go of his hand, and the little guy looked at him with wide eyes, eyes full of doubts.

He was silent, still thinking about the dream just now, was it a dream?
Why does it feel so real.

just like……

Ling'er leaned over and lay on top of Lianwei's body. He looked at her, and unconsciously looked into her eyes.

At this time, there is nothing else in his eyes except himself.

Ling'er looked at him seriously, then stretched out her arms to hug him, and said softly, "Did Daddy have a nightmare?"

"Ah."

"It's okay, Linger also had nightmares, Linger dreamed... dreamed, Linger also forgot, but as soon as Linger woke up and saw Daddy by his side, she was not afraid of anything."

She comforted him with her words that had no special artifice.

After finishing speaking, she pushed him away and looked at him, "Then Ling'er kisses Daddy, don't be afraid of Daddy, okay?"

She said this and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

Lian Wei burst out laughing, really...

He reached out and took the child in his arms.

Linger opened her eyes wide, "Are you still afraid?"

He pressed the child into his arms, and the child's small warm body was like a small heater. He had never felt cold, but because of a dream, he felt the chill that could not go away from his body, "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just..."

I can't grasp what I can't see clearly, and there is a kind of feeling that I can't hold firmly.

He knew it was the effect of that spar, and he knew it from the moment he got it in his hand.

The moment the spar was placed in his hand, he saw himself and "her".

Lianwei wraps his hands around the child's neck to between her eyebrows.

"Daddy?"

Ling'er closed one eye and looked at him.

"Hey, daddy, take a look."

He just wanted to see who gave this spar to the little guy.

(End of this chapter)