give me years of peace

Chapter 446 Ending: We must be happy
Three years later, the island of Hawaii.

The long coastline is connected to the blue sky, sea water, sky, gulls and birds fly together.When the sea breeze blows, the palm trees make a "rustling" sound, singing poems with the waves.

The big sun hangs lazily in mid-air, and the sun shines vertically on the coast.Between the movement of light, the vitality of summer is everywhere.

At a glance, blue sea, green trees, red flowers... all kinds of colors are intertwined, making people dizzying.

On the beach chair by the sea, Xin Zimo lay leisurely wearing sunglasses.The corners of his lips were raised, and his eyes never left the seaside, with a sense of satisfaction on his face.

The fine sunlight shines on his face through the parasol, and his handsome face is more mature and attractive after being polished by time.

He folded his hands under his head, watching the mother and son chasing and fighting by the beach.

"Mama, you can't catch me..." The infantile baby with a baby voice was still unable to walk, and he stepped on the sand with bare feet, staggering.

The little milk baby has big eyes, and the long eyelashes are slightly upturned. From a distance, it looks very similar to Xin Zimo.He wore a crooked baseball cap on his head, and he clapped his hands triumphantly as he walked, leaving a trail of little feet in the sand.

"Little Watermelon, see if Ma Ma can catch you..."

Du Anran bent over and kept running behind the little baby boy.Her floral bohemian dress fluttered in the wind, forming a beautiful picture scroll with the sea and sky behind her.

The little milk boy ran around and around without getting tired, but Du Anran was so tired that he was out of breath.

Du Anran knew that this little guy must be hot from running, so he wanted to catch him back and rest for a while.

Seeing that he was about to catch up with him, the little milk boy ran straight to Xin Zimo, walked crookedly, and fell into Xin Zimo's arms.

"Papa, Mama wants to hit me..."

The little baby boy rubbed his dirty hands on Xin Zimo's body after just playing in the sand at the beach, and several small handprints were rubbed on Xin Zimo's white shirt.

The little guy was still not satisfied, and planned to climb on Xin Zimo.

Xin Zimo picked him up and said fiercely: "Look, you have soiled Dad's clothes again, not only Mom will beat you, but Dad will also beat you!"

"Papa, you are so stingy..." The little milk baby was frightened by him, and immediately withdrew his hand, "Papa and Ma Ma beat the child together, beat the child..."

Du Anran chased after him, just in time to see Xin Zimo carrying the little milk baby. The little milk baby is not big, but the voice is not low, attracting several people around to look at them.

"If you call Dad again, I'll throw you into the sea!" Xin Zimo threatened.

"..." The little milk boy was very aggrieved, but when he saw his father's stern face, he didn't dare to move.

He is not afraid of mama, but especially afraid of his papa.

"Little watermelon, come here, mom will wipe your sweat." Du Anran opened her arms.

Although the little milk boy didn't know why these two people gave him such an ugly nickname, but he couldn't change it, so he had to accept it obediently.

Du Anran opened her arms, and the little baby jumped into her arms.

"Ma Ma, Papa wants to beat me and throw me into the sea...he's so fierce..." He started to complain to Du Anran.

Xin Zimo's face was full of black lines, he was really a fool.

"Really? Who dares to hit our little watermelon, we will throw Papa into the sea!"

Du Anran wiped his sweat for him. This guy is really naughty. He didn't feel tired at all after playing all afternoon. She was so tired that she wanted to lie down next to Xin Zimo and take a nap.

"Okay...throw the papa into the sea...feed the fish..." the little milk baby looked at Xin Zimo proudly.

"Little Watermelon, don't you want to come out to play tomorrow? Huh?" Xin Zimo lowered his head, meeting the eyes of Little Milkman.

The little milk boy immediately retreated, shaking his head like a rattle: "Papa is the best, Mama is also good, little watermelon is better..."

Du Anran burst out laughing, the little guy didn't forget to praise himself.

"Let's rest for a while and play later, okay?" Du Anran coaxed him.

The little milkman nodded.

Du Anran carried him to the beach chair, and the little baby boy sat upright obediently, playing with the big conch on his neck.

Du Anran was also tired, she sat next to Xin Zimo, saw the small paw prints on his white shirt, and couldn't help laughing.

Xin Zi gave her a blank look: "Why is your son so naughty, he doesn't look like me at all."

"Not like you? Okay, not like you, then I won't let him call you dad!" Du Anran said angrily.

"I mean... how about having a better daughter?" Xin Zimo looked at her calmly.

"Let me tell you, if you have another naughty son, it will destroy our family!"

"..." Xin Zimo's eyes were full of resentment.

He is such a steady and calm person, and he was never naughty when he was a child. The son he gave birth to is actually omnipotent in Fangjiewa.

"Honey, tell me the truth, were you naughty when you were young?" Xin Zimo began to look for the reason.

"Our little watermelon is actually very good, you see he listens to me more." Du Anran looked at the little milk baby who was playing with the little conch with satisfaction.

"But he doesn't listen to me..." Xin Zimo was very helpless.

"Oh, how dare someone not listen to our President Xin..." Du Anran laughed.

"Except for you mother and son, who else would dare."

Du Anran said: "This is what mother and child are united in one mind, let's see if you dare to bully us in the future..."

"Don't talk about the future, since I got married, you have been bullying me all the time, and now this little guy is bullying me in partnership..."

But as soon as Xin Zimo finished speaking, the little baby on the chair yelled, "Mama, I'm hungry...I want to eat..."

Du Anran touched Xin Zimo's arm: "Your son wants to eat."

"He's calling for you."

"I'm so tired, you go!"

"I'll ask the housekeeper to take him away, and you can watch the scenery with me." Xin Zimo turned around and smiled at Du Anran.

Du Anran didn't refuse, she glanced at the little milk baby: "Then you ask him if he agrees."

"He has to agree if he doesn't agree." Xin Zimo was very domineering.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the little guy who was having fun to the room.

"Papa beat someone... beat someone... mama..." the little milk baby screamed.

"Take it easy! He is your son!" Du Anran couldn't help shouting behind him.

But the way the little guy was being held up by Xin Zimo made her want to laugh.

After a while, Xin Zimo walked out of the room, and the paw prints on his white shirt were still very obvious.

Du Anran looked at him from a distance. She had known Xin Zimo for several years, and he still hadn't changed at all.But she prefers the current Xin Zimo, this is the one she loves.

He will protect her, pamper her, give her all the tenderness, let her be immersed in the stability of the years and not want to wake up.

"It's solved." Xin Zimo lay beside her.

"Be careful that he holds grudges, he won't recognize you as a father then!" Du Anran laughed.

"He dares."

"Why don't you dare, you see you are such a vengeful and stingy person, maybe your son has inherited your shortcomings..."

"An Ran, you don't remember me well, it seems that you also hold grudges."

"..." Du Anran held his forehead.

"It's so clean now, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have brought the little guy out." Xin Zimo smiled maliciously, "Destroy our two-person world."

"Look at you as a father, are you willing to throw him at home?"

"Worthy."

Du Anran gave him a contemptuous look: "You are willing to part with me, but I am reluctant, I will miss him..."

"I just said that if you have this little guy, you don't want me..." Xin Zimo was very innocent.

Du Anran shrugged helplessly: "Blame me? Who told me every day that I wanted a son..."

Xin Zimo turned over and put his arms around her waist, almost approaching her face. He smiled and said, "Then what should I do if I still want a daughter?"

Du Anran pushed him away: "What should I do? Do you know how hard it is to conceive in October..."

"Of course I know, but think about it, it would be nice to have another daughter, who is as beautiful as you, wouldn't it be happier to have two children..."

Xin Zimo leaned closer, and while Du Anran was not paying attention, he secretly kissed her on the forehead.

Du Anran blushed a little, she immediately changed the subject, pointed to the sky and said, "Didn't I say to accompany you to see the scenery? Look, that row of seagulls..."

Xin Zimo smiled, and his eyes never moved away from her face.

She is his most beautiful scenery...

The two looked at the sky, the sea, and the exotic dancing on the deck chairs.When the years fade away, what is left is peaceful beauty...

When the sun was about to go down to sea level, Xin Zimo took Du Anran's hand and jumped off the lounge chair.

"Come on, let's go to the beach."

Du Anran was held by his hand and followed behind him step by step.

The sea breeze blows slowly, spreading heat waves everywhere, but when the wind blows, it brings indescribable coolness and comfort.

The sky has been dyed orange by the sunset, and the clouds overlap, full of layers.The sea is wide and the fish leap, the sky is high and the birds fly, everything around is so refreshing.

Xin Zimo made a garland by himself when he was bored on the recliner during the day, and now he put it on for Du Anran, without any sense of disobedience.

"Honey, you are as beautiful as a flower fairy." Xin Zimo smiled.

Du Anran also smiled: "Don't you want to say that the wreath you made is very beautiful."

"You have to wear it to look good."

Xin Zimo took her hand and walked on the beach, the fine sand rubbed their feet, step by step, walking happily and calmly.

When the waves hit, Du Anran ran around on the beach following the rhythm with her skirt in her hands.

Xin Zimo looked at her from behind, watching her long skirt swaying in the wind, and her black hair fluttering in the wind.

There was always a smile on his lips, and when she was standing by the sea, he walked over and put his arms around her waist, and stood side by side with her.

A wave came, and the tide just hit Du Anran's shoes, and the air was filled with fine moisture.

They stood by the sea like this, and in the distance was the sun that was about to sink to the sea level, and the golden afterglow sprinkled the entire sea.

There are also many people on the coast who are immersed in the beauty like them, each with their own happiness.

There are also boats returning from fishing on the sea, raising their sails and facing the wind.

"Honey, the sun is about to set..." Du Anran looked into the distance.

"I've prepared a candlelight dinner by the sea for you. When it gets dark, we'll just go there."

"Are you going to leave Little Watermelon alone again?"

"Don't let him ruin our atmosphere, you know, I love you the most. Let him cool down by himself..."

"Look at you as a father." Du Anran burst out laughing.

Sure enough, after dark, Xin Zimo took Du Anran to an open space in front of their sea view house.

A waiter had already prepared everything in the open space, and the dining table faced the sea just across a railing.The white tablecloth fluttered gently, and the red wine on the table was as clear as agate.

"How is it? Do you like it?" Xin Zimo pulled Du Anran to sit beside him.

"I like it, husband, you know that I have always been open to delicious food."

"I know you taste better than little watermelon." Xin Zimo smiled dotingly.

Candlelight is flickering, the sea breeze is blowing, and music with a strong sense of rhythm is heard from a distance from time to time.

"Husband, they used to say that you were not emotional..."

"Well, you told me that too."

"But since I got married, I found that you are quite flirtatious."

"It depends on who it is, right?" Xin Zimo smiled.

Just as the two were drinking red wine, having dinner, and watching the night view of the seaside, the little milk boy jumped out of nowhere.

"Papa and Mama are both bad people..." The little milk baby rubbed into Du Anran's arms while crying.

Xin Zimo's face was full of black lines, and he looked at the housekeeper behind him with resentment.

The housekeeper shook his head helplessly, indicating that he was helpless.

"Mommy, why don't you take me to dinner? Why are you as bad as Papa..." The little milk baby cried out with snot and tears, her little hands grabbing Du Anran's skirt and refused to relax.

"Little watermelon, don't cry, come sit beside mom, and mom will eat cake for you..." Du Anran could only coax.

When she looked up, she saw Xin Zimo's eyes full of contempt.

Xin Zimo stared at the little milk baby, stood up and wanted to carry him back to the house.

But as soon as his hand touched the clothes of the little milk baby, the little milk baby hid in Du Anran's arms, clinging to Du Anran like an octopus, refusing to move.

"Ma Ma... I'm not Papa's own... Papa is so fierce..."

Xin Zimo's face was full of black lines, he turned the little milk baby's face, and said viciously: "Are you going back?"

"I won't go back...Little Watermelon wants to be with Mama...Papa go back!"

"..." Xin Zimo could only stare at Du Anran, "Look, you're used to it!"

"Those who don't know think you abused your son." Du Anran laughed.

"Papa is a human trafficker..." The little milk baby also stared at Xin Zimo.

"..." Xin Zimo was completely defeated.

"Let's have dinner together, shall we?" Du Anran coaxed the little guy.

"Okay! The little watermelon has to sit in Mama's arms and eat..."

Du Anran smiled, so he had no choice but to hug the little milk baby.

Xin Zimo looked at the mother and son, with such a good atmosphere, he really wanted to throw the little guy back.

A gust of evening wind blows, under the candlelight, Du Anran smiles brightly, holding the little milk baby, she feels great satisfaction in her heart.

Xin Zimo had no choice but to feed the little guy some delicious food, and the little baby was immediately bought by the bad papa.

"Little Watermelon, is Papa alright?" Xin Zimo pinched his little cheek.

"it is good!"

"Is Ma Ma okay?" Du Anran also asked.

"it is good!"

"Then how do we do it?" Xin Zimo asked.

The little milk baby hugged Xin Zimo's neck and kissed Du Anran's neck again.

Xin Zimo smiled, and while Du Anran wasn't paying attention, he kissed her too.

I met you in this life, just so you love me, and I love you too.Not too late or too early, the time is just right.

(Finish)

(End of this chapter)