Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Song Qinbei was guilty and helpless, and he didn't want to forget. From Tang Xin's words, it's not hard to see how much they suffered from his departure this year.

Seeing him, Tang Xin picked up the grievances in his heart, and recovered the calm and strong in the morning on her soft face.

Later, Tang Xin told him that this year, his brother song Muyang, his parents collapsed, his children and his family stepped into the gate of death several times.

At last, she said simply: "fortunately, now that everything has been settled, it's all over. You don't have to worry about it."

Although it is a understatement, song Qinbei knows that she is a woman with three children, and he is still the only son in the family. It must not be as easy as she said.

This year, she must have suffered a lot.

Thinking of this, song Qinbei raised his head and looked at Tang Xin. Under the moonlight, his white face was even more charming.

It's a delicate and gorgeous appearance, but it has a pair of firm and bright eyes, which seems to contain the power to fight against everything.

"This year, you worked hard."

Hearing his low voice say this sentence, Tang Xin's tears burst the dike. She didn't cry. She just held her three children, and the tears fell silently. It seemed that she was going to bring out all the difficulties and grievances of the year.

The three children were also flustered. Xiaonuomi began to cry. Xiaobao and qian'er were red in their eyes. They quickly reached out their hands to wipe her tears, but they also cried.

When song Qinbei saw this scene, his heart seemed to be tied together. He reached out and hugged the four familiar and strange bodies into his arms.

The moment he touched their soft bodies, song Qinbei understood what he felt he had been missing - his root, his place of origin and his way back.

A family embraces in the moonlight, hazy and beautiful, just like a picture.

Tang Xin indulged himself in crying. After crying, he felt ashamed and took some children out to wash their faces.

Originally, I was going to talk with song Qinbei, but after a hard day's work, I felt safe and attached to him as soon as I came back and lay on the bed with the familiar smell of song Qinbei, and soon fell asleep.

When song Qinbei opened the door, he saw four quiet faces lying side by side.

I have to sigh, because Tang Xin is so beautiful, these three children are exquisite and lovely, especially their own daughter.

The two sons are twins. They are 80% similar in appearance, and they are also seven children of their own.

Looking at it, song Qinbei was fascinated.

He thought that he must have been very happy at that time - with such a beautiful and capable wife, a pair of smart and handsome twin sons, and a lovely and soft daughter.

There is also a good family, father alive, this is how happy ah.

But in his memory, there was no shadow of them. In this year, song Qinbei never wanted to think about it like this, very upset and eager to think about it.

Tang Xin was awakened by the little glutinous rice. He felt that he was smeared with water all over his face. If he didn't wake up, he had to wake up.

Get up to change clothes and wash, Linxi is preparing breakfast, see her, to her smile: "tangxin elder sister, you wake up, ready to eat breakfast."

"Please."

"No trouble."

"Did you see Xiaobao and them? They are my two sons."

"I just saw them go out with a... Qinbei."

"... good."