Chapter 838
Han Xiao suddenly covered his mouth and turned his head away, feeling as if he was being pressed down by a big rock, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Mother~Dear, these years, Daddy misses you very much. His room is full of your portraits drawn by him, and your clay figurines made by him." Nangong Nianxiao grabbed her hand and begged She said, "Mother~Dear, let's go to find Dad, okay? Can Nian Xiao be with you two?"

Han Xiao suddenly hugged the little girl tightly, put her hands on the back of her head, and let her lie on her shoulders. She twitched her lips and said, "Okay, we won't separate."

"Thank you~ mother~ dear, thank you." Nangong Nianxiao lay on Han Xiao's shoulder, the wetness on her shoulder let Han Xiao know how sensible this child is under Nangong Yanchen's education.

No matter how big the mistake was, for the sake of Nangong Yanchen raising such a good child for her, she should no longer run away or care about it.

What's more, she should have calmed down her heart and faced her feelings long ago.

……

When Nangong Yanchen left the farmhouse, she suddenly felt that without Nian Xiao by her side, without seeing her daughter's thoughts about Han Xiao, he would have nowhere to go, no life to live.

Thinking of Nian Xiao's departure, his heart ached.

Thinking of Han Xiao leaving like this, his heart hurts even more.

He punched the nearby tree, the big tree shook, and the leaves fell one after another, like a rain of green leaves.

But at the moment he is not in the mood to appreciate it, his heart is sour, astringent, and bitter.

Like a vine, it wrapped his heart tightly and slowly tightened.

He squatted down in pain, hugging his knees alone.

"Daddy!"

Nangong Yanchen was grieving alone, thinking about the days to come, he would be alone, and his heart felt very sad.

Han Xiao came, what he was looking forward to, but Nian Xiao...

He thought Han Xiao had left with the child, but he didn't expect to appear in front of him.

"Daddy, let's go home with mother~kiss!" Nangong Nianxiao knew that she would never have to be separated from her father, her cute little face was filled with a sense of happiness.

Nangong Yanchen took Nangong Nianxiao's hand and looked at Han Xiao, at a loss.

Han Xiao walked up to their father and daughter, and said softly to Nangong Nianxiao, "Nianxiao, why don't you go out and play for a while?"

Nangong Nianxiao looked up at Nangong Yanchen, and nodded obediently to Han Xiao: "Then Nianxiao is playing in the yard, father and mother~ Don't worry about me running away!"

"Nian Xiao, good boy, I'll go out to play with you later." Han Xiao bent over gently, caressing the little guy's face.

Nangong Nianxiao left, Han Xiao straightened up, looking at the enchanting face that was just a punch away, time had left no traces of time on his face, but it made him look like he had gone through vicissitudes and was full By Sang Tian.

"I've become a lot more mature." This was the first sentence Han Xiao said to him when he came here, but he also burst into tears because of the long-lost voice.

Han Xiao looked at the teardrops that kept falling down his face. There was a big stone on her chest that made her breathless. She forced a smile: "Why did I say something wrong, you don't have to cry!"

How many times in the dream, the soft~soft little~hands caressed~touched his evil~mei face at this moment, wiping away the falling teardrops one after another.

Nangong Yanchen felt as if he was in a dream, he rolled... his throat~... his purple pupils were glowing with pain, he looked at her, looked at her tightly, as if he wanted to put these Watch everything you haven't seen in years.

(End of this chapter)

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