After dinner, Muji flew upstairs to take a shower. Le Yutong only wore home clothes and entered the Princess Room. She wanted to have a rest.

She curled up in the chair beside the bed and opened her laptop to see the news. When she opened it, she found that there was no electricity, so she opened the drawer to find out if there was a charger.

As a result, the charger didn't see the album lying inside and didn't receive the scattered photos in the album.

This album is hers.

The photo was taken when she was a child with mu Hengfei.

She was suddenly a little stunned - who turned over the picture?

Isn't it mu Jifei?

He promised not to look at these photos.

Just in a daze, little sunshine came in.

When he saw his mother staring at the drawer in a daze and holding a picture in his hand, he stood at the door and looked timid.

He had moved the album and turned out the photos. He was looking at it. As a result, his parents came back. He was so scared that he quickly closed the drawer and ran out.

At this time, he suddenly remembered it. He was about to come in and pack up the photos, but he found that his mother had found it.

Le Yutong also heard the movement of pushing the door and looked up at him.

The little boy's eyes have betrayed him.

Le Yutong knew that he had moved the album.

She smiled on her face and waved to him. Her son looked at her and hesitated. The little long leg still came towards her.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I went through your things." Xiao Yangguang looked like he had done something wrong.

Le Yutong smiled, hugged his small shoulder and said, "it's all right. Did the teacher assign you homework today?"

"Yes." Little sunshine nodded, "but I've finished it."

"Good." Le Yutong reached out and touched his head, then took out his hand and loaded the messy photos into the album.

"Mom, who is the uncle in the picture?" Little sunshine suddenly asked.

Le Yutong was stunned and immediately didn't know how to answer him.

When little sunshine saw it, he immediately turned around, ran to the door, closed the door and locked it.

After all this, he ran towards her again.

Snuggling up beside Le Yutong, he said, "Mom, you tell me, I won't tell Dad."

"This is your uncle." Le Yutong thought about it and said.

"But..." little sunshine looked at her with intelligent eyes and said, "but my sister said this is also his father..."

Le Yutong realized that Xiaoyin had already turned out these photos for her brother to see.

"Well..." Le Yutong pondered for a moment and said, "during the period when my sister and I were abroad, your uncle took care of my sister, so my sister called him father."

"Is uncle my father's brother?" Asked little sunshine.

"Yes." Le Yutong nodded.

"Is it your brother?"

"Yes." Le Yutong nodded again.

"Then why have I never seen him?"

"Well... Because of him..." Le Yutong couldn't think of how to explain for a moment.

"I know. Dad doesn't like him, does he? He's going to fight with his father in this family. " Said little sunshine.

He can't remember clearly when he was a child, but he always has a feeling that he has seen this uncle, and it seems that there was a picture in his memory.

He couldn't remember what it was.

"However, he is not bad looking and is on a par with my father." Little sunshine said, "he can cook."

He saw the picture of Mu Hengfei holding Xiaoyin cooking noodles in the kitchen. It was taken by Le Yutong for them.

No wonder Xiao Yangguang said she would cook egg fried rice for her as soon as she came back tonight. That's why.

Moreover, little sunshine has been teaching his father that he can't cook

This child is really kind!

"Mom, why did you separate from your father before?" Little sunshine finally asked the question he had been confused about.

"Before..." Le Yutong turned his head and thought about how to answer.

She admitted that her head really didn't work well. She was often asked by a six-year-old.

If his father had these problems, they would not be a problem at all.

However, the child was obviously very clever. He knew that he could not ask the truth from his father, so he ran to ask his mother.

Mom's IQ is really worse than dad's.

"Well, I see. It must be my father who took the trouble to get angry with my mother, so my mother separated from my father." Little sunshine answered for her.

Le Yutong suddenly seemed a little embarrassed.

She really didn't expect a child who was just a little short of six to know so much.

The mother and son were talking, and the knock on the door remembered.

……

Le Yutong has the same healthy work and rest habits as the elderly, especially after having children.

At nine o'clock, she asked her son to wash and go to bed. Then she herself lay in bed, but she didn't feel sleepy and turned around in bed.

Mu Jifei took a shower and went to bed early. He took a book and read it.

She lay on him in boredom, her face pressed against his chest, her fingers pushed away her bathrobe, and stabbed him in the abdominal muscles, as if it was a fun game.

Her hair swept around him. It was itchy. Her fingers were naughty as if they were teasing all his nerves, and her whole body seemed to be a little hard.

Le Yutong closed her eyes and patted her head with her palm: "good, sleep, don't make trouble."

She said lazily, "I sleep every day. I'm not sleepy now."

When she spoke, her lips were still on his abdomen.

The touch that gently even left at once was like a hateful feather, scratched his most itchy place, drew out his desire, but disappeared immediately.

The man's voice is very dark and dumb, with the smell of patience: "then you can play with your mobile phone, don't make trouble."

"The mobile phone is so far away."

Le Yutong looked at the head lying on him. She didn't know whether she was inadvertently or really deliberately teasing him. In a word, all her breath fell on his waist.

It's too light and itchy.

He reached out and handed her his cell phone on his side.

Le Yutong took it, but his head was still on his body. Red lips no longer kissed him intentionally or unintentionally. After the itchy provocation disappeared, he felt empty again.

She checked that almost all the simple software in his hand were original software, and there was nothing fun. She didn't even have a QQ or wechat, so she said, "let me install a wechat for you."

"Yes."

Le Yutong gave her a wechat and registered an account with his mobile phone number.

Then she leaned against his head and took a picture of herself with his mobile phone to make his wechat avatar.

Then he began to add himself, and added wechat from his mobile phone number, Fu Yuncong, ah Xiong.

Then someone started asking to add

Mu always appeared in the wechat industry, and his crowd expressed curiosity and surprise.