Return of the Cute baby

Braised fish, very delicious.

Si Yue ate until he was full, and then lay on the sofa unwilling to go. Although it was dark outside, he was as safe as at his own home.

Mu Ruchen went over and kicked his teacher.

Si Yue thought his feet blocked his way, so he moved and continued to let him pretend to be dead on the sofa.

"Si Yue?" Mu Ruchen sat opposite him with a cold face.

"Huh?"

"What do you always do in my house?"

"I like it."

"...." Mu Ruchen stared at him.

"Read dad, anyway, it's late today. Why don't you leave?" Tian Tian lies on Si Yue's body. "Sleep with Tian Tian tonight. Tian Tian wants to hear her father tell a story!"

"No problem!" isn't that what Siyue wants?

An Lixia came out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit in her hand and put it on the tea table. "Are you really going not to go?"

"My daughter asked me to stay, I can't make her sad!" Si Yue used sweet as a shield every time.

Siyue is good at telling stories. She can tell many phone stories, so Tiantian likes to sleep with her father.

On the big bed, Si Yue lay in the middle, with Xiaoyuan on one side and Tiantian on the other, holding a person in one hand, and then began to tell a story.

Xiaoyuan listened quietly with his eyes open.

"Son, close your eyes!" Si Yue turned off the light and said to Xiaoyuan.

"But if I close my eyes, I will soon fall asleep and can't hear and read my father's story." Xiaoyuan said seriously.

"To tell a story is to coax you to sleep. Close your eyes." Si Yue said proudly.

"But reading dad doesn't know when we fall asleep, so we can only tell it all the time. We can't hear it when we fall asleep. Isn't that a waste of reading dad's story?"

No one is listening to the story. How lonely it is.

However, Si Yue thought it didn't matter. "The story is always in my heart and will never be wasted. OK, good, close your eyes quickly."

Xiaoyuan closed his eyes.

He always felt that if he paid his feelings, he would hope to gain more or less. However, Si Yue's feelings seemed to be only paid, and he never cared how much he received.

Such simple people live happily, but they also live distressingly.

Xiaoyuan thought, is he the kind of typical person who is cheated and helps people pay?

It was late at night, but the light was still on in the study.

Mu Ruchen sat in front of the computer, staring at the computer carefully, sliding the mouse with one hand from time to time and concentrating.

Look at the file?

After taking a bath, an Lixia put on fresh clothes and came over.

The footsteps were very light. I walked around behind him and wanted to see what he was looking at. However, after seeing it, an Lixia was stunned!

Three little pigs!

Yes, it's the story of three little pigs building a house and being blown down by the big gray wolf!

"Mu Ruchen, what do you do with such childish things?" an Lixia can't accept it. It's really a little unreal that you, a big president, suddenly become such a small white existence!

Mu Ruchen continued to watch, as if he didn't think it would damage his image at all.

"Tian Tian seems to like listening to fairy tales very much." Mu Ruchen said and looked at it.

"Yes, I like it very much. I have told her before, but I seldom tell it now." an Lixia is a cartoonist. She makes up her own stories and doesn't need to read such childish stories at all.

"Later, I'll tell her a story," muruchen vowed. "Also, I just checked and said that almost every child, at the age of five or six, falls asleep while listening to the story, but Xiaoyuan has hardly heard the story."

Mu Ruchen sighed, "I want him to enjoy the childhood he should enjoy."

He is seriously studying to be a father.

An Lixia couldn't help sighing when she saw the stupid mu Ruchen, "but the stories you read are out of date. They don't like listening!"

"Really?" Mu Ruchen immediately let the mouse out, "then you come to find it."

"The story should be made up by ourselves!" an Lixia looked at him. "CEO, there is no fairy tale. Their childhood is still childhood. Don't care about this."

It seems a little distressing for a president to condescend and lower his price again and again.

"Why don't I listen to what Si Yue told them?" Mu Ruchen suddenly suggested.

"Mu Ruchen, are you promising?" an Lixia despised him. "If you really want to give them a normal childhood, send them to school. At their age, it's time to go to kindergarten."

Mu Ruchen nodded, "I'll contact the best kindergarten in the city tomorrow."

"..." seeing mu Ruchen's solemn appearance, an Lixia was speechless.

In the past, an Lixia didn't know that mu Ruchen would be childish like this. The president Mu she met before was cold, emotionless and extremely irritable, but now he has a good temper and can almost be bullied at will.

Sure enough, you can't judge by appearance!

Generally, all children will listen to the story and fall asleep, such as Tian Tian, but some children are more and more energetic, such as Xiaoyuan.

He was used to sleeping quietly with his father. Suddenly, a man was telling a story in his ear. He thought about the story in his heart, so he couldn't sleep.

"Can't sleep?" Siyue asked Xiaoyuan.

Xiaoyuan nodded, "read dad, have you always been alone?"

"Yes, I've been alone since I was very young." Si Yue's voice didn't hurt much.

"What about your parents?"

"They died in a car accident when I was ten years old," Si Yue smiled. "At that time, I really thought that the world was coming to an end and I was going to die."

"How did you make it?"

"The other party lost me a lot of money, so I used it to live," Si Yue said proudly. "I went to school alone, bought food on the roadside, and slept alone at night. I'm not a waste of money. I used it for many years, and then I began to draw and make money myself."

It seems that he hasn't suffered a lot.

"You live alone? Didn't you have any friends before?"

"No, not since my parents died. They said that my family was a haunted house. No one dared to play with me. Later, I didn't want to play with them."

How much loneliness and loneliness should there be in a person's life when he grows up like this? How much courage does it take for him to grow up in this loneliness, but he can still keep an optimistic heart?

Xiaoyuan thinks that reading father is a great man and a great painter.

He respects his father very much.