When the smell of rice in the kitchen drifts out, Su Hongshan and Han Dazhuang stop after realizing it.

"Let's call it a day. Practice sword skills in the morning and mind skills in the evening. In time, it will get better and better." Han Dazhuang said seriously.

Su Hongshan nodded, threw the branches aside and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

To the kitchen door, as if thinking of something, stopped and turned to stop Han Dazhuang: "Han Dazhuang."

Han Dazhuang turned his head in doubt and looked at her quietly.

Su Hongshan said with a smile: "do you speak like a normal person only when you practice sword?"

Han Dazhuang was stunned and frowned.

Normal people talk like that?

Was he not a normal person in her mind before.

Seeing Han Dazhuang's frown, Su Hongshan suddenly realized that her words were ambiguous. She even said, "I mean, in fact, you should talk more, and you will be more approachable."

Su Hongshan finished, looked at Han Dazhuang and went into the kitchen.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, I looked at the bright eyes of the three little guys: "you are...

" Niang, you are so good. " Han Xiaoya said happily.

Han Xiaoshan and Su Shitou nodded together.

"Sister, how dare you talk to your brother-in-law like that."

"Mm-hmm, Dad's words are too few. I dare not look at him at ordinary times. If only he could talk more in the future." Han Xiaoya can't wait to say.

Su Hongshan looked at the happy look of the three little ones. The corners of her mouth twitched. She turned her head and looked at the direction Han Dazhuang left. Suddenly, she saw his back slightly stagnated.

Su Hongshan's expression was stiff, and a trace of doubt suddenly appeared in her heart.

Just now, he was stiff. He should have heard what they were saying. He was so far away. The voice of the three small people was also very low. He could hear all of them...

does that mean that he can hear what they usually say.

Su Hongshan recalled what she usually said. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Don't worry, your father will change slowly. In fact, he likes you very much. He is introverted and reticent. You should give him time and he will learn to be a qualified father."

When Su Hongshan was talking, her eyes fell on the figure that left.

No longer see his body stagnant, Su Hongshan's heart is a little uncertain.

"Really?" Han Xiaoya opened her big eyes, took Su Hongshan's hand and asked happily.

Su Hongshan looks down at her. The little girl is much more delicate than when she just crossed by. She has beautiful double temples, two small red balls, and her face is round. When she looks at herself, she seems to be in the light. She is extremely cute. She is the type that she would like to hold in her arms and hold all the good things in the world in front of her.

Su Hongshan rubbed her hair bun and said with a smile, "of course, your father will hold you in his arms and tell you stories. When you go to the street, he will buy you delicious candy and treat you gently."

When Su Hongshan said this, she looked cunningly at Han Dazhuang, who had already arrived at the brick kiln to add firewood. In her mind, she remembered that he was holding one in his arms, holding one in his hand, and following a small tail behind him. With his cold voice, his eyes were gentle and his expression was warm and he was telling stories while walking.

Thinking about it, Su Hongshan couldn't help shivering. She always felt that such a picture was not warm, but it was a bit strange, like a mountain bandit cajoling a child?

"Cough, cough..."

Su Hongshan coughed two times unconsciously, abandoning the messy picture in her mind, and quickly said, "OK, hurry to make breakfast."

When making breakfast, Han Xiaoya is still chattering with Su Hongshan.

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