Chapter 963 The General's Little Widow 54
"This is for Erbao, right? By the way, mother, you can actually do this in the store."

Midsummer's eyes lit up. In Interstellar, there are many people who wear this kind of parent-child clothes.

In this age, if you sit up, it must be a big seller again.

"I've already done it!"

As Fang Mei said, she still looked at Sheng Xia.

Sheng Xia looked at her with such helplessness, why did she feel that her mother's eyes were nothing more than saying that if she waited for her, the day lily would be cold.

Sheng Xia felt very puzzled by this feeling.

"Old lady, there is someone out there claiming to be uncle."

Yingge walked in with a red face.

Both Fang Mei and Sheng Xia were startled, and Sheng Xia ran outside first.

Leng Qinghan just stood in front of the door, he was wearing a black dress.

Seeing Midsummer, the corners of Leng Qinghan's mouth curled up, and he opened his arms towards Midsummer.

Sheng Xia only felt his nose sore, and rushed to Leng Qinghan, hugging Leng Qinghan tightly with both hands.

The two hugged each other tightly, and it took a long time before they let go.

"You still know how to come back!"

Sheng Xia looked at him with red eyes. He clearly said that it could be done in four or five years, but it took six years to get it done.

"Mom, thanks to you for the past few years!!"

Leng Qinghan appeased Sheng Xia, then walked up to Fang Mei and knelt down.

Fang Mei couldn't bear it for a while, tears flowed down her cheeks.

"It's good that you come back safely, and now I'll leave your wife and son to you."

Fang Mei cried and wiped away her tears, please come back.

She smiled again, looking at Leng Qinghan.

"son!"

Leng Qinghan saw Erbao who was being held by Yingge again.

"father!"

Er Bao smiled when he saw Leng Qinghan, and ran away from Leng Qinghan with short legs.

Since Leng Qinghan was still kneeling at this moment, Er Bao immediately hugged Leng Qinghan's neck.

Leng Qinghan was also very excited.

I used to have children with Sheng Xia in the plot, but I'm not as excited as I am now.

After all, when I regained my memory before, it was when I was dying.

This feeling now, that was the first time.

For Leng Qinghan, this feeling is very novel.

Such a small person hugged him so softly.

He could feel the delicate, soft fragrance on his face.

"Okay, get up quickly, the ground is cold!"

Fang Mei looked at the father and son, this was the first time they met, and she felt sweet in her heart. In short, seeing them like this, her mood also became very good.

Leng Qinghan got up from the ground, holding Erbao in his hands.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Once inside the house, Fang Mei asked.

"No, I want to eat noodles made by my mother."

Leng Qinghan hugged Er Bao and looked at Fang Mei with a smile.

"I'll do it for you!"

Fang Mei smiled and nodded, and led the maids out.

Inside the room, only Erbao and Shengxia were left, surrounded by the cold and cold.

"Father, is it fun for you to beat bad guys outside?"

Er Bao asked aloud.

"not bad!"

Leng Qinghan smiled, stretched out his hand on Erbao's head, and stroked it gently.

"Is it cold over there?"

"cold!"

"Is there any broth, then?"

"Occasionally!"

Erbao has many strange questions, and they are all asking Leng Qinghan.

(End of this chapter)

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