Dressed as a wealthy widow who inherits billions of inheritances

Chapter 619 - Extra Story 21 - Make Up
Xia Zhiwei suppressed the emotions in his heart, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the eldest son's favorite dishes.

Fortunately, the eldest son had no resistance to her and ate all the food he picked up.

After eating enough, Xia Zhiwei and Xie Jingting took their two sons out for a walk.

Xia Zhiwei usually took the youngest son for walks, Xie Jingting took the eldest son, and tonight the two made an exchange.

Probably because he was not used to the changes, Xie Yiyun hardly took his eyes off Xia Zhiwei, his immature face showed confusion, bewilderment, and uneasiness.

"Wealthy, are you tired?"

Xie Yiyun shook his head.

Xia Zhiwei squatted down and said deliberately: "But mom is tired from walking and doesn't want to go, what should I do?"

Xie Yiyun was a little at a loss.

He had never seen his mother like this before, she looked a bit like Aunt Bai's young lady when she acted like a baby.

"Then, let's take a break."

After a moment of silence, Xie Yiyun whispered.

Xia Zhi smiled slightly, "Okay, then take a rest."

After finishing speaking, she sat down on the lawn and pulled her eldest son to sit with her.

"Fugui, you sit too."

Xie Yiyun sat down hesitantly.

Although he is small, he loves to be clean, unlike other children who like to crawl on the ground.

Not far away, Xie Jingting was playing throwing a ball with his youngest son.

Xia Zhiwei watched it for a while, then turned to the eldest son and said, "Fugui, sleep with mom tonight, okay?"

Xie Yiyun didn't speak, his small face was full of surprise and puzzlement.

Xia Zhiwei pretended to be sad, "Fugui, don't you want to?"

Xie Yiyun pursed his thin lips, which were exactly the same as Xie Jingting's, and replied in a low voice, "No objection."

"Then it's settled. We'll take a shower when we get back, and then sleep."

Xie Yiyun seemed a little unbelievable, and nodded after a while.

I can sleep with my mother tonight...

Xie Yiyun's anxiety was gradually replaced by anticipation and excitement.

As if afraid that Xia Zhiwei would go back on his word, Xie Yiyun held Xia Zhiwei's hand tightly all the way back, his palms were sweating and he couldn't bear to let go.

After bringing the eldest son back to the master bedroom, Xia Zhiwei suddenly realized that there was no bath towel for the eldest son in her room, so she turned around to go to the third floor to get it, but the eldest son grabbed the corner of his clothes before taking two steps.

"Mother."

Turning her head to meet the restless eyes of her elder son, Xia Zhiwei felt uncomfortable again.

She bent down and picked up the eldest son, "Let's get your bath towel and clothes."

"it is good."

Xie Yiyun breathed a sigh of relief, showing a rare shy smile on his face, wrapping his small hands around Xia Zhiwei's neck, staring at Xia Zhiwei's face intently with his beautiful black eyes.

Mom is so fragrant and soft.

Mom's room is so big, the bed is so big, and the quilt smells so good...

Xie Yiyun took a bath first, and was lying on the bed at this time, his beautiful black eyes looked around the room curiously.

Xia Zhiwei rarely went back to the imperial capital, and this was the first time Xie Yiyun slept in the master bedroom of this villa.

Xia Zhiwei came to the bed after washing up, saw the eldest son looking at him quietly and obediently, couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him on the other's face.

"Fugui, are you happy sleeping with your mother?"

Xie Yiyun nodded slightly.

Xia Zhiwei patted his head, "Say it, you have a nice voice, mom likes to listen to you."

"Ah."

"good."

Xia Zhiwei kissed the eldest son on the forehead as a reward, then turned around and took out the storybook from the bedside table.

"What story do you want to hear?"

Xie Yiyun was about to shake his head when he suddenly thought of his mother saying that he had a nice voice.

"do not know."

Xia Zhi smiled and rubbed his head, "What story did Dad tell you?"

"Daddy doesn't tell stories."

Xia Zhiwei turned his head to look at him, "If you don't tell a story, what are you going to tell? Don't you listen to bedtime stories?"

"Father always let me see by myself."

"Then what stories have you read?"

"'Rich Dad, Poor Dad', 'Puppy Money', 'One Minute Millionaire'."

"..."

　Four shifts~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)