Mr.Mo's eternal love: sweet wife, please come to my arms

Yan zhirou just wanted to fight back. Seeing Yan Guoping coming, she had to change her strategy and complain.

"Dad! You see, she hit me! In the five years since you were away, she has been bullying me by being my sister! "

Yan zhirou added oil and vinegar to Yan Xinxin's body.

Although Yan Guoping didn't know what had happened, he was convinced that he would never hit people casually with his character of speaking heart. Moreover, this person was still her humble sister since childhood.

"Xinxin, what's going on?"

Yan Guoping asked with concern, with a gentle and loving face as in previous years.

"It's the bad aunt who went too far. She was so angry because she was careful."

Yan Chenxi came over and stared fearlessly at his Yan zhirou.

"Shut up! You little oil bottle! "

Yan zhirou scolded angrily.

"Xiaorou, how can you say that your nephew is an oil bottle!"

Yan Guoping accused, Yan zhirou disdained to sneer.

"He is!"

"You..."

Yan Guoping was so angry that he snorted.

"Dad, that's right. I beat her because Yan zhirou should!"

Speak frankly and admit your behavior.

"Dad, I'll go with you first."

Yan Xinxin said, holding Yan Chenxi's small hand, the place in his heart is not easy.

"Heart."

Yan Guoping hurried to catch up.

"Why did you leave? Your mother hasn't bought vegetables yet. Our family hasn't been reunited for five years. You should be with your father. "

Yan Guoping's reluctance to listen to his words makes his heart and eyes sour.

But she really doesn't want to stay here any longer.

Yan Xinxin turned back and looked at his expectant father with beautiful eyes dyed with water mist.

"Dad, it's good to see you back. It's really good... I'll take Xiaoxi to see you again another day."

"Heart."

"Bye, Grandpa."

Yan Chenxi waved his small hand, then followed Yan Xinxin's footsteps and turned around.

The sound of "Grandpa" was mixed in Yan Guoping's heart, but he was more happy.

It was for this daughter and this unborn grandson that he lost five years of freedom.

But he didn't regret it at all. Since he called him Dad, he would protect her and love her daughter all his life.

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Leaving the community and feeling the gentle sunshine in early summer, Yan Xinxin sighed.

Yan Chenxi's small eyebrows wrinkled slightly and turned to raise a smiling face.

"Be careful, you are so smart that you can draw better pictures than before."

The sound of his son's childish comfort sounded. He was stunned and looked at it with low eyes.

Under the thin light, I was comforted to see this exquisite little handsome face.

That's fast. Five years.

That man cruelly hurt her, but he gave her such a sensible milk bag.

Should she hate the man or thank God for making up for it.

Yan Xinxin bent her beautiful pink lips and looked at her son with a soft smile.

"Well, being careful can draw better works than before. Xiao Xi can rest assured!"

"Yes!"

The little guy nodded and smiled brightly.

The two mother and son walked to the bus station holding hands with each other, and their heart-to-heart mobile phones rang again.

"Blue?"

Yan was puzzled for a moment and guessed that Lan Xuan might have urged her to sign up for the interview.

As soon as the phone was connected, LAN Xuan's anxious voice amplified.

"My heart is bad! Something big has happened! "

"Ah? Blue blue, what's the matter with you? "

"It's not me, it's you!"

LAN Xuan's voice sounded very impatient.

"You quickly look at the latest post on the campus network and speak your heart. Someone is going to kill you this time!"