Xu Yinuo stood in the spotlight, even if he had only one minute to prepare his impromptu speech, he could quickly quote the classics: "Ms. Liang Fengyi once said that when she was afraid, father's love was a stepping stone; when it was dark, father's love was a light; when it was exhausted, father's love was a water of life; when she was working hard, father's love was a spiritual pillar; when she was successful, father's love was encouragement and encouragement A wake-up call. "

Chu Ru Si listens to the sentence quoted by Xu Yinuo, and his heart aches faintly. Look at the boundless love of father, how noble baby has pushed his father to the supreme position, and he has done nothing, so how can he be the father of the child?

Even, the child was not born out of love.

He bit the meat in his mouth, and the smell of fishy sweetness ran through the taste buds. He wants to completely recognize his son, which means to tell Xu Yinuo.

You are just an accident.

No one is looking forward to your birth.

He struggled, his father's love and hate burning in his chest, but no one could say, no one understood.

Xu Huanxi feels that Chu Ru Si is really strange today. It seems that something is wrong with him, which makes her hand ache.

She earned it, but he held it more tightly, as if afraid that she would run away.

She couldn't help but Snort and glared at Chu Ru - what's the matter!

Chu such as so suddenly, wake up, loose hand strength, in her palm scratched, seem to be sorry.

Xu Huanxi's wrist shakes, eh The palm is itchy. Churuse, a man, likes to sketch in her palm and rub the soft meat on it.

She has always liked this kind of intimacy given to her by Xu Yinuo. When she came across this warm gesture, she gave up any principle and position.

I don't know if it's truss who finds this action useful, or if it's his original little habit. He especially likes doing this action to her.

I can't stand him.

Her little hand is in the palm of a man's hand, and her eyes continue to pay attention to the baby on the stage. At this time, it is clear that the baby is the key point!!!

Listening to her son's eloquence, she couldn't help frowning faintly. I'm afraid this manuscript was not made up by little baby.

Well done! It's resilience!!

If nono baby is not affected by this topic, it would be better.

Xu Yinuo seemed to have guessed what Xu Huanxi thought, and looked at her with a calm smile: "my father, in my impression, has always been happy, gentle and tough. He loves me in his own way. We can talk about anything. He's just like a hero. I always think he's omnipotent. I always think he's tough as a rock and deep as the sea. "

Xu Huanxi seriously listen, en yes, no problem, father is such an image.

If If If If Xue Jingyun is still there, it's probably this kind of father image.

Xu Yinuo's voice fluctuated slightly, which was very infectious: "later, when I grew up a little, I realized that his voice was not easy. He never complains about life with me, but quietly solves all the problems, and maintains my world peace like a superman. "

Xu Huanxi naturally recognized the abnormality of her son's voice and frowned. She had the illusion that when she was speaking, she always looked at her as if she was talking to her.