Husband, I'm from the 21st Century Sequel

Chapter 64 Suspected to be an old friend (10)

At this moment, Xiao Ruoxue had already rubbed in front of Qiandai Lihen, staring at Qiandai Lihen curiously with her sparkling little eyes, stretched out her fat and white hand to lightly grab the corner of Qiandai Lihen's clothes, and shouted crisply: " mother, mother"

The few people who were stunned by Dye Huacai's actions just turned their eyes mechanically at this moment, looking at the cute pink/tender/tender child, and then at Qiandai Lihen whose face is more exciting than theirs, The corner of the mouth couldn't stop twitching. Their son is very 'beautiful', but he won't be mistaken for a woman. How could this cute baby recognize his extraordinary son as her mother?Liufeng slandered.However, that child is really cute. What kind of parents can give birth to such a cute child?But how does this child look like this broken sleeve?Suspicious eyes glanced at the painting, and his heart was full of doubts.

Looking at the cute child in front of him, my heart trembles slightly, and even my soul seems to tremble. This is the child of him and Hua'er. It turns out that the child looks like this, and it is as similar as he imagined. follow him.Qiandai Lihen couldn't help stretching out his hand, and gently rubbed Xiao Ruoxue's shiny black hair. His eyes were full of tenderness, and he carefully touched Xiao Ruoxue's cute little nose. This kind of blood-linked father-daughter relationship Instantly dominated all his thoughts.At this moment, how much he wants to be with his wife and children without any scruples, and never be separated again.

Xiao Ruoxue came over suddenly, stretched out her small arms to hug Qiandai Lihen's big hand, kicked her short legs and crawled into Qiandai Lihen's arms, found a comfortable position and sat down, then stared at each of them. She glanced at other people, to her, these people were strange and strange existences.

Qiandai Lihen smiled lightly and hugged the little man in his arms, his pale face gradually turning red.

Dye Hua turned around and stared blankly at the scene in front of him. Warm colors flashed across his eyes. He had imagined this scene countless times, and then described every happiness with his heart. When he woke up, he realized that the happiness described was just An incomplete copy, although it depicts the outline of happiness, it can't feel the warmth for a moment.

Now, this happiness came so real, even though it was short-lived like a dream, she knew that the person she was waiting for was still alive.

It's good that her moon is still alive.

At this time, Bai Siyue had already walked to Qiandai Lihen's side, squatted down, looked curiously at the wheelchair under him, and poked her chubby fingers from time to time, looking cute no.

Seeing the little guy beside him, the corners of Qiandai Lihen's lips suddenly curled up. Although he knew what this little guy looked like for a long time, after seeing that extremely familiar face with his own eyes, he couldn't help but twitch fiercely in his heart. Excuse me, was he as naughty as he was when he was a child?

After poking for a while, but still not moving, Bai Siyue immediately stood up, ran to the dyeing painting, stretched out her arms to hug the dyeing painting's legs, looked up at her cute little face and called: "Mother, mother!"

Ran Hua couldn't help squatting down, staring at his little face, and asked softly: "What's wrong with Siyue?" She reached out and straightened the little guy's slightly slanted sheepskin cap.

Bai Siyue reached out to grab Ran Hua's hand, pulled it and walked towards the wheelchair beside her. Ran Hua looked helpless, and had to make a fuss with her son. Bai Siyue pointed to the wheel of the wheelchair under Qiandai Lihen's seat, babbling Yeah, the "alien language" that no one can understand began.

Ranhua knew what his son meant, so he glanced at Qiandai Lihen with unpredictable eyes, immediately picked up Bai Siyue, put him in Qiandai Lihen's arms, and looked at the indifferent Qiandai Lihen with clear eyes. Hateful, with an innocent face, he said: "Young Master, this wheelchair is very beautiful. It's rare for Siyue to like it so much. Young Master, please give him a hug."

(End of this chapter)