Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

"It's strange to say that the house they live in is ah Hai. Everyone thinks they are a couple, but they both say they are not..."

"Ah Hai is really a talent. In just one year, the living standard of our village has been improved..."

Next, Tang Xin couldn't listen to what the village head said.

Because, she saw a person, a day and night, a dead person, her husband, her child's father - Song Qinbei.

The man just came out from the sunny place. He still had a book in his hand. He should be reading it. Then he heard the sound and came out to have a look.

She is tall and straight, handsome and picturesque, which is her most familiar appearance. Every time she miss him too much, she will put her hand on his photo and describe it carefully.

This face has already been carved into her bones.

"Qinbei..." when she whispered these words, she was already in tears unconsciously.

Just as Tang Xingang was about to rush up, a person came out behind him with a very intimate tone.

"Ahai, what's the matter? Who's here..." then, Linxi saw the woman who was looking at here.

She had never seen such a beautiful woman. She was as beautiful as the white lotus on the snow mountain.

At that moment, she also saw song Qinbei's numb eyes. He also looked at the woman like this. They seemed to be lingering through the years and thousands of words.

At that moment, Lindsey was in an unprecedented panic. She seemed to have guessed something.

"Ma Ma, you see what I found, it's..." Xiao Bao and qian'er run to Tang Xin with little glutinous rice, shouting excitedly as they run.

They have never come to such a place, at this time, very excited.

I don't know where I picked the flowers in my hand. I'm going to give them to Tang Xin. But when I see the man not far away, everything is stuck in my throat.

"Baba..."

"Father."

"Daddy Little nuomi is the worst person in the world. She can't see what's wrong at this time. She rushes towards the north of Song Dynasty with her short legs.

Even after a year, they are still familiar with their father.

As soon as he hugged song Qinbei's leg, xiaonuomi burst into tears: "Daddy, do you want xiaonuomi? Why don't you come back to see us? What did xiaonuomi do wrong?"

Song Qinbei didn't remember the little girl or the woman with sad eyes, but at that moment, his heart told him, "you found it. This is your family."

When the little girl hugged him, his body also told him that this was his daughter.

So, he reached out, even without this memory, but he still skillfully picked up the child.

Tang Xin looked at him, but he was crying.

Looking at this scene, Lin Xi on one side is in a state of confusion. Her inferiority makes him dare not look at Tang Xin or song Qinbei with a gentle expression.

She thought, her dream is about to wake up, his family came over, what should she do.

"Come in." Song Qinbei opened his mouth to the people over there, and a group of people swarmed into the small house.

Although the outside of the house sounds dilapidated, the inside is very orderly and clean.

At a glance, Tang Xin saw the things inside - slippers for two, cups for two, chairs for two

During her absence, there was always another woman beside him