Mi Rongxing agreed, "Well, men generally don't take care of children."

"But they know about having children." Little Pickle muttered.

"Having a child is easier than raising a child, as long as you get married."

"Marriage means sleeping together, hugging, kissing and having a baby, right?"

"Yes."

"But why am I not pregnant? I hugged and kissed my father when I slept with my father."

"That's because you're a child, and you won't be able to sleep with your daddy when you grow up."

"I know, when I grow up, I want to sleep with my husband."

...

The two went downstairs and talked all the way, the last two words were heard by Ling Qiyang.

"Xing Fatty, Sauerkraut, you two little fat guys, don't you want to lose weight?" He yelled sharply, causing the two little guys to let go of their hands in a hurry.

Ling Qiyue shook her head to explain, "We're not dating, we're just talking casually."

"Yes, Brother, we don't know how to fall in love." Mi Rongxing agreed.

Ling Qiyang looked them up and down, and asked seriously, "Why are you dressed like this?"

"Guokuo, it's snowing outside, let's go see the snow." Ling Qiyue pointed to the window happily.

Only then did Ling Qiyang notice it, and after throwing the book away, he picked up the jacket thrown on the sofa and waved his hand, "Let's go, I'll take you out to play."

Children are very playful. Although there are only a few scattered snowflakes in the sky, they are also very excited. The three of them chased each other, and the yard was full of cheerful laughter.

Mi Zhibo got out of the car and stood outside the gate. Through the crack of the door, he clearly saw his son wearing a red and black down jacket and running around in the yard with little leather boots on.

Under the gray sky, his smile was still bright, as if dyed by the sun, and his cheeks were flushed.

It seems that the matter of his parents did not completely hit him, and he can still live happily in this big yard as before.

Turning around, he wanted to leave, but he didn't want the door to open, and Master Miao, the gatekeeper, greeted respectfully: "Master, are you here?"

Uncle? Didn't Gu Jincheng mention to the servants that he was about to become a stranger?

That's right, it was impossible for Gu Jincheng to announce what happened only yesterday.

"Master, I'm here to take a look at Xing'er." He smiled shyly.

Seeing that he was wearing a black baseball cap and his face was bruised, Master Miao frowned in doubt, "Grandpa, did you fight with someone?"

Mi Zhibo dodged his eyes in embarrassment, quickly took the mask and put it on, and smiled mischievously, "I accidentally fell down."

After finishing speaking, he walked in, stood on a long corridor, and waved to his running son.

When Mi Rongxing saw that his father was coming, he hurried over and hugged his leg happily, his eyes sparkled, "Dad, Dad, grandpa didn't hit you, did he? Did you come here to apologize to them now?"

Mi Zhibo had a sore nose, squatted down, and hugged him tightly, "I'm sorry, it's my father's fault, grandpa won't forgive my father, and your mother, she...she must hate my father to death .”

"Dad..." Mi Rongxing pursed his mouth, and the mist in his eyes slowly formed.

"Father just came to see you, Xing'er, you have to listen to your mother and grandma when you are here from now on, and be a good boy, you know?"

"Well, Dad, what about you? Are you not coming here anymore?"

"I... I will come, but I can't come in these two days."

Mi Rongxing gently pushed him away, reaching out to pull off his mask, Mi Zhibo covered it tightly, and said in a panic, "Dad has a cold, wear a mask to prevent it from being transmitted to you."

"No, Dad, I want to watch, I want to watch." Mi Rongxing insisted on tearing off his mask.

Mi Zhibo had no choice but to push him away, his foot slipped and he fell into a squatting position, "Wow..."

Immediately, Mi Rongxing began to cry.

Brother and sister Ling Qiyang, who heard the cry, ran over together. They raised their faces and looked at Mi Zhibo with different expressions.

Mi Zhibo looked flustered, and leaned over to pick up his son, "Xing'er, don't cry, dad didn't mean it."

Taking advantage of him not paying attention to what he was saying, Mi Rongxing quickly tore off his mask with his small hands, and immediately, his phoenix eyes froze, and he froze in place.

Mi Zhibo quickly put on his mask, with an embarrassed and flustered expression, he patted his son's shoulder lightly, "You are here, Dad has gone back, I will come to see you when I have time."

He turned around and hurriedly walked towards the gate... tqR1

"Dad! Dad!" Mi Rongxing cried, and quickly chased after him, grabbed his hand, and burst into tears like a bank, "Are you going to leave me and mother? Tell me, are you going to leave me?" Are you leaving me and mom?"

Seeing his son crying sadly, Mi Zhibo felt sour in his heart. He shook his head, "No, Dad doesn't want to leave you."

"You lie! You lie!"

Mi Rongxing raised his small fist and hit him uncontrollably, "You fell in love with Miss Jiang Manli, you don't want your mother, so grandpa hit you, uncle hit you, is that so? Is it so?"

"Xing'er..." Mi Zhibo choked up.

"You villain! You villain!" Mi Rongxing kicked him again, crying and cursing sadly, "You don't look like a father, you don't love your mother, you don't love me!"

"No, it's not like that." Mi Zhibo grabbed his hand and hurriedly argued, "Daddy loves you and loves your mother."

"Liar, lie! If you love your mother, you won't like Miss Jiang Manli, your grandfather won't get angry, and your uncle won't beat you. Why do you do bad things? Why can't you love your wife and children like your uncle."

Children's hearts are clear and transparent. They can feel and see who is good and who is bad.

My father has changed. Compared with my uncle, my father is really not a good father.

But, he is... his father!

Dad, there is only one in the world!

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu daddy, I want to have a good daddy who loves my mother and loves me. able."

Mi Rongxing was very sad, he was full of expectations, and wanted to change the status quo with his own efforts.

The tears in Mi Zhibo's eyes couldn't hold any longer... Bada, Bada.

"I'm sorry, Xing'er, Dad broke Mom's heart."

"You change it, you change it quickly!" Mi Rongxing took his hand and dragged it towards the Gu family's villa, "You follow me, you go to confess your mistake to your mother, you kneel on the washboard, you say you are wrong, Mom will forgive you, will forgive."

Seeing Mi Rongxing's blushing face, dragging Mi Zhibo with all his strength, Ling Qiyue's mouth shrunk and felt uncomfortable.

She came over and helped Mi Rongxing hold Mi Zhibo's hand, the tears in her eyes couldn't help falling down, "Uncle, you should go and confess your mistake to Auntie, Xingxing doesn't want you to be separated!"

"Let him go!" Suddenly, Gu Xinyan's cold voice came from the door of the villa.

The two children were shocked and stood there helplessly.

Gu Xinyan was holding a stick in her hand, and she strode over. In the cold wind, her long hair was flowing, her face was delicate and glamorous, holding the stick was like holding a Shangfang sword, not to mention how sassy and free-spirited she looked up.