"Dad, I know you must still have doubts. After all, Aunt Zhang is here now. What you see is Aunt Zhang's love for you. You may not be able to understand our mommy's pay."

The steamed stuffed bun patted Mu Qingyu's thigh, jumped down from him, stood on the ground, looked up at him and said seriously, "Dad, I'll take you to see something. After you read it, you can think about you and Mommy, okay?"

He learned from Huisha a few days ago that his mother has the habit of burying things. She has a diary and some small things, all buried under a cherry tree.

Slag man's dad has changed. If he takes the opportunity to send some materials, slag man's dad will change his view of Mommy because of his diary, even if he can't remember mommy and him.

Don't ask dad to remember immediately, just ask him not to hate mommy so deeply.

Two people in love, especially with two lovely babies like them, won't be separated again, will they?

Little steamed stuffed bun thought like this. He took Mu Qingyu's arm and blinked hard. He was very clever and said, "Daddy, you can follow me to have a look. Anyway, you won't die. The decision is always up to Daddy. You are an adult, more mature than our children, and know how to judge, don't you?"

Wearing a high hat, little steamed stuffed bun is familiar. He believed his father would like him to do so.

Sure enough, Mu Qingyu was moved by the steamed stuffed bun.

But he was not high hat, but he also wanted to see what Qin ran had left with his son.

Could he have missed something?

A voice in Mu Qingyu's heart has been saying this to him.

So the two children took Mu Qingyu to a small yard that Qin ran liked best when he was a girl.

That's their secret base, with Mu Yichen.

The cool night wind blew the cherry trees in the yard, making the leaves rustle.

Little steamed stuffed bun found the tree first and winked at his sister. Little Lori with a silver shovel ran over.

Mu Qingyu stood there and looked up at the night sky. His eyes were deep. The night light set off his side face colder and more serious.

"It should be here. Mommy, that little fool, is afraid that if he forgets, he will make a small sign." when the little steamed stuffed bun saw a beautiful stone coated with silver powder, he knew it was made by Qin ran.

Qin ran in the eyes of the two children is a genius in many things, but these little things will be a little stupid.

But they thought, Mommy is cute when she is stupid, and she will have a sense of security when she is raised at home.

It's just that more stupid dad can't see it.

"Brother, I can't dig." little Laurie just dug for a while, she was tired, took a deep breath and sat down on the ground with a plop.

Little steamed stuffed bun didn't dislike his sister. He took a small shovel and dug hard.

Mu Qingyu saw his daughter sitting on the ground. He immediately went over and hugged her. Then he looked at his son and said gently, "Dad, help you?"

The steamed stuffed bun shook his head and said proudly, "no, I can do it myself. Dad, don't worry about me!"

Mu Qingyu said well, but he didn't insist on helping his son.

His son's character is very similar to him. They are not the kind of people who like to show weakness, so they will never pretend to be others if they can do it themselves.

He likes such a character, and so does his son.

After digging for a few minutes, xiaobaozi saw an exquisite metal box.

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