Hidden Marriage Husband's Love

"Stay here?" Daisy turned and looked at Tong Xiaolei.

"Yes, stay here. Didn't you just say it was beautiful? I think you only appreciate one tenth of the beauty here, and there are more beautiful places. "

Daisy turned her eyes back. "Forget it, what's the matter with me staying here? I used to be the laughing stock here. Do you stay and continue to be laughed at? "

"People here won't laugh at you. People here are very kind, and you said you wanted revenge? My father will find a way to save my sister. There must be a fierce fight at that time. "

Daisy's evil spirit rose. "You bad boy, do you want me to stay and help you save Tong Xiaoman?"

"It's not all for my sister."

"What are you doing for?"

Tong Xiaolei stood up and looked down at Daisy with deep eyes.

"Then you can guess at random. It's up to you whether you stay or not." Tong Xiaolei jumped down with a gentle jump.

Daisy found the boy very interesting. She had never observed him well before. When her sisters came here, they said he was very handsome, but it was a pity that her eyes had never moved away from Ou Zeye and did not pay attention to him at that time.

He is a typical oriental. With those beautiful vampire blue eyes, they are the cleanest vampire eyes she has ever seen.

Well, then she'll stay for the handsome boy.

A plane is flying towards the AI valley. The plane has landed in several places in order to fill up the fuel and start again. After all, it's too far.

When he first got on the plane, Sansan, who was still cheerful all the way, is now wilting. After all, the space on the plane is limited and he walked in a hurry. Cold owl only prepared some toys for him.

San San was very excited when he first got on the plane. The whole is 100000 reasons. After all, he took a plane for the first time. He had seen it before, but he had never taken it before.

The novelty passed in a few days.

Three three lay on the seat and yawned. The cold owl has always been a serious face.

"Uncle, when will we get off the plane?"

The cold owl turned and covered Sansan with a blanket, "come on."

"Why did my father travel so far away than Mommy? Alas... It's too inconvenient. "

Sansan's words made the cold owl smile.

"Three three, be patient. When you get off the plane, you can see your grandparents and uncles."

"What are grandparents? What is uncle? Can you eat? "

San San, this snack is not delicious at all on the plane. He brings all fast food. He has been tired of eating for a long time. Now his stomach is flat. He can't eat anything on the plane.

"Grandparents are your father's father and Mommy, and your uncle is your mommy's brother."

Since San San didn't remember, his grandparents and uncles disappeared in his life, because they couldn't be seen in the future. Simply, ou Zeye and Tong Xiaoman didn't mention it again.

"Oh..." three sent out a long "Oh", "I seem to remember."

Cold owl looked at San San in surprise. How could he remember? The last time we met was when San San just turned one year old, right? At that time, children have memories?

"How can you remember? What do you remember? "

"I don't quite remember." Sansan shook his head again.

The cold owl smiled, probably because the child was talking nonsense.

It was already midnight when the plane arrived at Ai valley. At that time, the little guys had fallen asleep. It was the cold owl who took him off the plane.

Ou Sheng, Mo Lanyi and Tong Xiaolei didn't sleep and waited for the plane to come. Anyway, the reunion is always gratifying.

"The little guy as like as two peas, Onokazu looks exactly like he was when he was little." Moran Yi couldn't close his mouth with a smile and took San San from the arms of the cold owl.

"I'll hold it." A voice came from behind. Everyone looked at the door together, and Ou Zeye staggered out.

Bruce's strength was too strong. Ozano had gauze on his face and two broken ribs on his body.

"You'd better not hold it. You're hurt."

"This is my son." Ou Zeye forcibly snatched San San from Moran Yi's arms. I don't know when his son has been so heavy.

Ozano looked at his sleeping face and staggered him back to his bedroom.

He endured the pain, put him on the bed and covered the quilt.

"Ono, you are seriously injured. What if the little guy kicks you in the middle of the night? Let him go to our room? " Melanie came in.

"No, mom, go to bed and I'll have a rest."

Moran Yi knew that Ou Zeye had something in mind and went back to his bedroom without saying anything more.

Ouzeye lay on the side of Sansan. The smelly boy didn't wake up.

This is his son, the son of him and Tong Xiaoman.

He reached out and touched his fleshy little face. There was no expression on his white little face. He had never looked at him like this. Now it seems that he is really like himself, just like his miniature version.

He suddenly lamented that life is really great and can make the world have another self.

Ouzeye came up to Sansan's face and kissed him gently on his small face.

I used to see Tong Xiaoman kiss his son so much, but he never did.

Sansan was awakened by the birds chirping in front of the windowsill in the morning. He was very annoyed. He rubbed his eyes and sat up on the windowsill to watch the birds. The birds here were not afraid that people didn't fly away, but looked at him curiously.

Later, the bird flew away. Sansan noticed that his father was sleeping beside him.

He stared at the man for a long time and found that his beard had grown again.

Ou Zeye opened his eyes. You looked at me and I looked at you. At first, no one spoke.

"Where's Mommy?" San San has never slept alone with Ou Zeye. It seems that he is not used to it. He rarely gets along with Ou Zeye alone. What he says most is "mommy".

"Went somewhere else."

"Where have you been?"

"You'll see her in a few days."

"Oh."

San San saw the gauze tied to ouzeye's chest and the gauze stuck to his face. He pointed with his fingers.

"Are you hurt?"

"Yes."

"Does it hurt?"

"No pain."

"You're lying. Last time I was cut by scissors, my finger shed so little blood. It hurts."

"Three three, you are a man. Men should not shout pain. Even if it is very painful, you should tell others that it is not painful."

Three or three blinked a few big eyes, bright as the morning's eyes flashed a trace of doubt.

"But Mommy said I was a child, I was a little boy, not a man."

"When you leave, daddy and Mommy will be men."

"All right."