So Su Mohan, who just came back from the outside, saw his little bean curd standing in front of the sofa on his chair, with a schoolbag on his back in front of his body, constantly stuffing some candy, jelly, chocolate and biscuits from the refrigerator into the schoolbag.

But who ever thought that Hanwen's schoolbag was a little too big.

At the beginning, ye Ya wanted her son to be a Xueba, so he bought a big schoolbag imported from r country. This led to Ye Xiaotian's dissatisfaction with his clothes, and his hands were cold.

"What are you doing?"

Su Mo Han suddenly opened his mouth in a deep voice, which made him shiver.

Looking up at Su Mo Han's eyes, ye Xiaotian chooses to ignore him directly and climbs down the bench, and then runs up the stairs.

After running back upstairs, the door of Ye Fei's room is half open, and the soft light covers Ye Fei's figure.

She slightly lowered her head, seaweed like long hair fell a few strands in her cheek, and now she is holding down her head and sewing something seriously with a needle and thread.

Hanwen is leaning on the edge of the bed, holding his chin in both hands, waiting patiently.

To tell you the truth, it can be regarded as the first time that ye Fei sewed something for someone. When Hanwen came to find her, she couldn't help but let her sweat out. After all, she knew how stupid she was, so she was afraid to let her child down.

After a while, ye Fei gives Hanwen the wrinkled pajamas she sewed. The pajamas start from the chest and go down to the belly. The whole thing is a big pocket.

In order to be beautiful, ye Fei also found two big buttons to sew on her eyes. For a while, those uneven stitches around her were ignored, and Hanwen kept shouting

"Wow, how are you, aunt Feifei..."

"Wow! What a beautiful pocket

"I love my concubine and aunt..."

Listening to Hanwen's hearty praise, ye Fei's cheek turned a little red. After all, she had never experienced this worship on her son. She immediately reached out and gently rubbed Hanwen's head: "do you want to change it now?"

Hanwen's eyes brightened and nodded forcefully. Ye Fei laughed: "hurry up, hurry up Soon, ye Feifei helped him change his clothes. Hanwen wore his new equipment, and the whole person was about to be beautiful. He couldn't help praising Ye Fei again. Until he cleaned up the haze of Ye Fei's day, Hanwen seemed to be willing to give up his mouth.

Looking at Hanwen who is very happy, ye Fei can't help but smile.

Maybe a lot of times, the world of children is so simple.

But here Hanwen is happy to die, and ye Xiaotian's expression outside is like a ghost.

Because he found that the pocket sewn in front of Hanwen was too big Almost the size of a schoolbag Oh, no, or a noodle bag

He had to steal all the candy from the whole building to feed this guy, right?

Ye Xiaotian shivered and ran back to the room with Hanwen's schoolbag.

As soon as he returned to his room, he threw his schoolbag aside and ran to bed to sleep. After a while, Hanwen was very happy to come back: "little day Xiaotian Do you think my eyes move? "

Ye Xiaotian can't help but quietly open a gap, and then look at Hanwen's chest.

Sure enough, as he breathed out, the positions of the two buttons were constantly changing, which seemed to be vivid.

"Santa will fill my pockets tonight! So I'll have lots of candy Hanwen said excitedly.

Ye Xiaotian is holding the quilt and turning his back to Hanwen. He can't help but mutter: who said this is stupid? How can he think that he is cleve