The main bedroom on the second floor of the villa is lit, and the hall and door on the first floor are also lit. It is obvious that the lamp is specially reserved for people returning home late.

Ann Ruocheng hasn't felt like home for a long time.

It should be that they haven't felt at home since their wedding on the cruise ship.

Perhaps I learned the truth about the wedding night five years ago from an ruoqing. I had a great joy in my heart. As soon as I came back, the feeling of home became stronger.

Ann Ruocheng opened the door, walked slowly into the hall, and turned off the lights outside the door and in the hall.

Even if all classes are turned off, you can still see things vaguely by the light of street lights outside.

An Ruocheng repressed his excitement. Instead of going upstairs immediately, he walked around to the door of the children's bedroom on the first floor.

After standing at the door of two adjacent bedrooms for a minute, I pushed open the peaceful bedroom door.

The curtains were closed and the room was dark. Ann Ruocheng wanted to see her son, so she gently turned on the light.

The little guy lay flat on the small single bed, lying in big characters.

Although he usually likes to cry, it can be seen from his sleeping posture that he will also be a domineering master in the future.

Ann Ruocheng went to the bed, bent slightly, put the little guy's hands and feet, pulled the quilt, and covered it for him very gently.

Anning was adopted to him since childhood, and was raised by his side, and he always called him daddy, but they never knew each other that they were their own father and son.

Even now, only he knows. Anning doesn't know. He always thinks his biological father is an ruoqin.

But even so, Ann Ruocheng knew that in her peaceful heart, she had always regarded him more pro than her father.

He also knows that Anning always wants to be with his mommy.

An Ruocheng felt that he had only now known that he had such a lovely son. It was a great loss.

However, fortunately, he has been living by his side for so many years, and he has done his duty as a father.

He seems to owe more to the other child.

"Ning Ning, I'm sorry. Daddy only now knows your existence. Is daddy so stupid that he doesn't know that you are my own son. "

"Ning Ning, promise daddy that you must be good to your sister in the future and make up for daddy's debt to her?"

He can also make up for his debt to Xiao Jiu, but after all, his life is too long. He can't accompany Xiao Jiu all his life. Only peace can accompany her further.

He asked his son to take care of his daughter, and he didn't ask the wrong person.

An Ruocheng looked at the peaceful and sleeping face, bowed his head, kissed him on the forehead, and said gently, "see you tomorrow, son."

See you tomorrow, every day.

He will love them all his life.

After coming out of the peaceful bedroom, an Ruocheng gently opened Xiao Jiu's door and walked in slowly.

Girls are not as naughty as boys, and their sleep is basically lighter. What's more, Xiao Jiu is still a girl who doesn't speak very well, and her hearing and alertness are relatively higher.

Ann Ruocheng tried to make her movements very light, very light, and didn't want to wake her up.

However, despite his attention, Xiao Jiu was easily awakened.

"Daddy?" Xiao Jiu blinked and murmured.

Her eyes were blurred and there was a slight surprise at the bottom of her eyes.

Nevertheless, Ann Ruocheng felt inexplicably that she didn't admit her mistake to him and ANN Ruocheng because she was sleepy.

But she knew it was him.

"Xiao Jiu, what did you just call me?" An Ruocheng asked incredulously, staring at Xiao Jiu tightly.

He subconsciously held Xiao Jiu's arm without much meat across the quilt.

Xiao Jiu lay quietly on the bed and stared at him without blinking.

After watching for a while, he moved his lips and shouted, "Daddy. You are daddy. "

Under the guidance of Gu still, Xiao Jiu has gradually been able to say short sentences within ten words, making great progress.

Her father was obviously calling him instead of mistaking him for an ruoqin.

But even so sure, an Ruocheng still couldn't believe it. His eyes were full of shock.

He stared at Xiao Jiu's clear eyes and said in surprise, "you call me daddy? When did you know? "

"I knew it long ago." Xiao Jiu replied cleverly.

“……”

Ann Ruocheng was frozen and looked at the little girl in front of her.

How could she have known? How could she answer him so calmly?

An Ruocheng shook his lips and said in a trembling voice, "since you already know, why..."

He didn't finish asking, and suddenly he couldn't go on.

He himself has never done his duty as a father. Why should he question the child? Since he already knew it, why didn't he recognize him?

He's not qualified. He's not qualified to ask.

Xiao Jiu looked at him calmly, didn't speak immediately, was quiet for a while, and then opened his mouth clearly and said, "Daddy, he's very poor."

Just a short six words, which contains the meaning, an Ruocheng can understand it in a second.

The "Daddy" in her mouth at the moment did not refer to him, but an ruoqin.

She wanted to say that Ann ruoqin was very poor. She couldn't bear to leave him.

She was explaining to him why she had long known that he was her biological father, but she didn't recognize him.

An Ruocheng is proud of having such a sensible daughter.

"Can I hold you? Xiao Jiu? "

Suddenly, he wanted to hug his daughter, his own daughter.

The feeling that blood was thicker than water made him uncontrollable.

Xiao Jiu blinked, slowly climbed up and sat up and nodded to him.

"Xiao jiu'er... Jiu'er..."

Ann Ruocheng called her daughter's name and hugged her tightly.

"Sorry, daddy is late. In the future, let daddy accompany you forever, okay? "

He was absent when she was born.

He was absent from her lost childhood.

In these eventful years, he wanted to be with them forever.

"Yes." Xiao Jiu gently answered, carefully stretched out her hand, hugged daddy, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

In fact, she has long envied Anning and can be coquettish with her father.

And she knew it was her own father, but she could only watch.

Now, she can finally be unscrupulous.

"Xiao Jiu, lie down and sleep well."

Ann Ruocheng picked up her daughter and put her flat on the single bed, gently covered her with a quilt, gently patted her arm across the quilt and coaxed her to sleep.

"Good night, daddy."

Xiao Jiu said sweetly and closed her eyes with a smile.

"Good night, Xiao Jiu."

Ann Ruocheng lowered her head, gently printed a kiss on her daughter's forehead, quietly looked at her sleeping appearance, and the corners of her mouth tilted slightly.

My daughter is really clever and sensible.

Ann Ruocheng went out of Xiao Jiu's room, closed the door for her, and looked at the peaceful door. The smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't help expanding.

He felt that he was really the luckiest person in the world. He didn't pay anything, but he had become a happy father with both children.

God treated him so well.

And his happiness is far more than that.

An Ruocheng turned to look at the direction of the stairway.

Is his little wife asleep?

If she knew the real life experience of the two children, what would she look like? Really think about it, it makes people look forward to it.

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