Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

"Niang, will dad really become less terrible in the future?"

"Niang, will my father really hold me in his arms like a mother?"

"Mother, can father really tell stories? My father's voice is cold and cold, not as gentle as his mother's voice. Can he really tell stories

Facing the little girl's chirping question, Su Hongshan really does not know how to answer.

She seems to give a little girl an unrealistic idea, Han Dazhuang really will hold the baby, will tell the child a story?

Will his cold voice scare the children to cry when they tell stories?

Su Hongshan can't help but stop her movements, turn to look at the chirping Han Xiaoya, smile at her and say: "otherwise you stick to your father more, help him become better and better."

"Is that all right?" Han Xiaoya asked with some expectation.

Su Hongshan nodded.

Han Xiaoshan looked at her thoughtfully, lowered his head and did not speak.

So when the meal was ready and the family were having dinner, Han Xiaoya was nervous for a long time, then tentatively stretched out her hand to pull Han Dazhuang's clothes, pointed to the dishes on the table, and said nervously:

"Dad, I want to eat this dish."

Han Dazhuang was stunned. He was puzzled and asked for his advice on how to have a meal.

"Eat." Han Dazhuang nodded.

Seeing that the little girl's eyes were red, Su Hongshan gave Han Dazhuang a dark look, knocked down his chopsticks for vegetables, and motionally said, "take vegetables for Xiaoya."

Han Dazhuang looks at Han Xiaoya and frowns, but he still gives Han Xiaoya a dish.

"Thank you, Dad."

Han Xiaoya was immediately happy. She was surprised to see Han Dazhuang and Su Hongshan. She bowed her head and ate the dishes sandwiched by Han Dazhuang.

This is the first time that my father put vegetables for him, and it was really good to eat.

Looking at Han Xiaoya's happy eating, Su Hongshan's lips also arouse a smile. She turns to see Han Xiaoshan's bowl and rushes to:

"and Xiaoshan."

As a result, Han Xiaoshan also got Han Dazhuang's dish, lowered his head to cover the excitement in his eyes and ate it slowly.

Su Hongshan also brought vegetables to Su Shitou and said with a smile, "you can eat it too."

Three little guys are happy, Su Hongshan's face smile is full-bodied.

Han Dazhuang looked up and saw her smiling face.

At that moment, bright eyes and bright teeth, picturesque eyebrows, that smile so abrupt let him calm heart beat fast a few beats, in the mind at that moment, only left her smile gentle eyebrows and eyes.

Han Dazhuang is aware of some hot sight, and Su Hongshan looks slightly sideways.

However, Han Dazhuang is in her side of the eye that moment, in a hurry to lower his head to eat, but the gentle smile in his mind is no longer lingering, the corners of his lips can not help but arouse a shallow smile.

"Why don't you eat? Not good? "

Su Hongshan's voice sounded overhead.

Seeing that Han Dazhuang looked down at the rice bowl, she did not move for half a day. She tasted the food in doubt and said, "it's very good. It's one flavor in peace."

As soon as she finished her speech, when she looked at Han Dazhuang, she saw that he was eating seriously. His eyes were fixed on his rice bowl. He ate more seriously than usual. It seemed that everything just happened was her illusion.