Tong Bao was stunned. After half a day, he heard Tong Bao utter a voice of exclamation, "is it too much for daddy to dote on mommy?"
Zhan Su said: "there are more than that."
Zhan Su had always known his father's character. After entering the house, he walked quietly for fear of making a huge noise.
But Tong Bao exclaimed excitedly, "Daddy, Mommy, are we back?"
In his black pajamas, Lord Zhan stood in the corridor on the second floor. His face was as heavy as the bottom of a pot. Even his voice was so low that he carried the ice: "don't cry. Mommy's sleeping. "
With these words, he went into the house and left the children a resolute figure.
Tong Bao couldn't get used to it. He said, "does daddy dislike us?"
Zhan Su poured a cup of tea to Tong Bao and comforted him, "you have to get used to it."
Tong Baodao: "he used to be very nice to us?"
Zhan Su said: "that's because you can't see the essence through the phenomenon. In his eyes, the wife is his own, and the child is a gift. "
Tong Bao sighed, "I don't know if I should be happy or sad?"
Zhan Su said: "Daddy and mummy love more than Jinjian, is the best wealth for us."
Tong Baowei Leng felt that Zhan Su's words were somewhat obscure.
Zhan Su said a lot of philosophical words unexpectedly, saying: "some parents give their children wealth, some parents give their children knowledge, but our parents give us higher spiritual beliefs."
Tong Bao was enlightened. "So I should be glad that I have such parents."
Upstairs, Han Jue lay beside Zheng Ling, gently touching her face. She was really seduced by her delicious red lips and fell down to kiss her.
Zheng Ling slowly opened his eyes, Han Jue bounced open, and asked, "did the child wake you up?"
Yan Zhengling said: "no, I dreamt that a little black rabbit bit my mouth. I woke up with a fright
Zhan hanjue's slender fingers covered the slightly swollen lips, "little black rabbit?"
Describing a man like him as a little black rabbit, he suddenly felt that his self-esteem was hit by 10000 points.
He turned over and pressed her, "are you sure he is a little black rabbit, not a hungry wolf?"
Yan Zheng Ling's hands around his neck, "brother Jue, do you want to?"
Lord Zhan was stunned. Of course he wanted it.
However, considering that Zheng Ling's body was not suitable for such a thing, he could only bear it and said, "Zheng Ling, I can quench my thirst by looking at plum blossoms."
Yan Zhengling said: "if you endure very hard, in fact, you can bully me."
Zhan hanjue thought for a while and said, "I want you to bully me like before."
At that time, Zheng Ling was very powerful. He clearly didn't like girls to be so rude, but when he saw Zheng Ling's lively appearance, he felt very down-to-earth.
Unlike now, the weak Zheng Ling makes his heart ache to death.
Zheng Ling understood his intention and comforted him: "I will get better soon."
"Good." He said hoarsely.
Zheng Ling said, "the children are back, aren't they?"
"Yes." He frowned and didn't seem to like the children coming back to disturb his wife.
"Brother Baron, help me up. I'll see them."
Zhan hanjue picked up Zheng Ling, Zheng Ling was a little shy and said, "let me take a wheelchair, let the children see how bad it is."
"It's to let them know that their parents are in love. The home we give them may be turbulent, but love is always there, and home is always there. "
Zheng Ling could only obey him.
The warlord came downstairs with Zheng Ling in his arms, and Tong Bao looked at his father and mother foolishly.
"Daddy, can you think about the feelings of our single dogs when you show affection?" Tong Bao protested.
Zhan hanjue said: "you are just two little milk dogs who are still in love."
Tong Bao and Zhan Su were silent.
Inner wail: is a little milk dog not worthy of love?
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