Chapter 293： . Willing to share with her

"..." Li Beixun didn't expect that he would say this suddenly, obviously taken aback.

The little guy looked at him with bright eyes, and had no intention of shrinking.

Until Li Beixun nodded, "I see."

A faint sentence was like a promise.

Li Yunjin was obviously relieved, "Dad, good night."

"good night."

When Li Beixun returned to the bedroom, he saw a bowl of noodles on the table, and Shi Qing was sitting by the bed.

"Do you want to eat something before going to bed?"

She gave him a bowl of noodles on her own, and she didn't know if he was hungry...

Li Beixun raised his eyebrows and glanced at the clear soup noodles. There were only a few greens, not even an egg.

"The family is so poor that you can't even buy eggs?"

She agitated her fingers embarrassedly, "There are only two left, and we haven't had time to purchase. I will make breakfast for the child tomorrow morning.

meal……"

Yes, if you have a child, you don't want the father of the child?

"what happened?"

"It's okay." Li Beixun glanced at her lightly.

He walked to the table, picked up his chopsticks and ate.

In the past few days, in order to collect votes, he has been running almost day and night. This bowl is still steaming. It is already him.

Had the warmest meal...

Seeing her sitting next to him like this, with her gentle brows and eyes within reach of him, he suddenly felt...

I chose it, and it seems not bad to take her and the children to spend a lifetime freely.

Seeing him staring at herself, Shi Qing didn't move his chopsticks anymore, and didn't pick it up for a while, "Is there something on my face...?"

"Yes, come here and I will wipe it off for you." He stretched out his hand to her.

With the palm facing up, there are fine lines like a curly winding, and the slender knuckles are still so elegant and charming...

When Shi Qing put her hand in his palm, he was violently pulled——

"Well--"

Lips, blocked...

Now, he couldn't help even such a simple bowl of Yangchun noodles, and wanted to share it with her...

…………

A good night’s sleep, when Shi Qing got up early, she saw Li Beixun shaving in the bathroom, shocking her to rub several times.

eye.

"You didn't go to work?"

She hadn't seen him when she got up for a long time.

Li Beixun came out of the bathroom, "Chinese New Year is coming soon, I will stay at home."

"Really?!" The joy in her heart was written on her face uncontrollably.

He stopped and looked at her lightly.

Shi Qing was uncomfortable by him, and avoided explaining, "The children must be very happy that you can be with them?"

"how about you?"

"Of course I also hope that you will be at home with He Meimei and reunion!" She said her wish in one breath.

Wang, looking at him with bright eyes, especially looking forward to it.

Li Beixun looked at her for a while, stretched out his hand, rubbed her head, and then left the bedroom.

………………

The Chinese New Year is less than a month away, and the entire imperial capital is immersed in the joy of welcoming the New Year.

The Li family is even more so.

"Auntie, I want to stick to the bunny!" Little Hydrangea handed Shi Qing a red paper-cut that was bigger than herself.

Shi Qing picked up her daughter and walked around the house, "Wow, what a beautiful bunny, where do you want to stick the little hydrangea?"

"Post it in Dad's study!"

"it is good."

She almost agreed to her daughter's request.

Li Yunjin was wearing a red Tang suit dress with his hands behind his back, a look like Li Beixun’s upper body, "Little

Hydrangea, dad is talking about work in the study, so you can't bother. "

"Oh..." Pursing her little mouth, Little Hydrangea buried her little head in Shi Qing's arms.

Shi Qing looked at the little hydrangea indulgingly, "We will stick it at the door so that everyone can see the little hydrangea when they come in.

Tutu! "

"Okay!" The little guy resurrected instantly full of blood, excitedly raised the bunny in his hand.

"But it's so cold outside, you are standing inside, and auntie is posting outside, are you looking at it?" Xue is already ten percent

The rice is thicker, five degrees below zero, which is probably the coldest time of the year.

She didn't dare to let Little Hydrangea venture out.

"Okay!" The little guy agreed readily.

After the stickers were put on, Little Hydrangea ran to play with her brother. Shi Qing walked into the house and felt her double

The hands are almost frozen.

But seeing her daughter's happy face, she felt that everything was worth it.

"Drink!"

A bowl of steaming **** tea leaned forward.

She followed, and Jiang Xinlian urged impatiently, "Drink quickly!"

"Thank you, grandma!"

She took the bowl moved, and the warm touch slowly melted her stiff fingers.

"Like a fool, I don't know how to add an extra dress when I go out!"

After Jiang Xinlian complained, she turned and left.

After rigorously checking the security, he walked past Shi Qing and greeted respectfully, "Mrs.!"

"Ok."

The study door upstairs opened, and two little guys stood at the door and shouted in unison: "Dad!"

A pair of twins, wearing the same little red dresses, are more adorable than the dolls in the New Year pictures.

Li Beixun showed a petting smile in his eyes and hugged his daughter.

Li Hai looked at Li Beixun with envy, and learned to say auspicious words to please: "Children and daughters, beautiful

Embracing, this election is over, you will really be jealous, Lord Li! "

Going downstairs and passing by Shi Qing, Li Hai immediately nodded and said hello, with a calm expression: "Mrs."

"Ok."

Shi Qing smiled back.

Everyone still didn't forgive her, but they stopped rejecting her deliberately, which would be great.

On the night of New Year's Eve, Li's family has two little babies, which are very lively.

Old Gao is lonely, but he is skilled at making dumplings.

There is a custom in Los Angeles New Year's Eve that grandpa should bring his children and grandchildren to make dumplings, which means family harmony and harmony.

"Grandpa Gao, you can take the first one." Shi Qing surrounded Lao Gao, followed by two flaming little dots behind him.

"Grandpa Gao, I want to eat dumplings!" Little Hydrangea hugged Lao Gao's leg directly.

"Eh, my little lady, get up quickly, how can this let me come!"

The little prince furrowed his brows, but his milk sounded milky but he commanded majesticly, "I will command you with a strict master,

Go make dumplings! "

Shi Qing: "..."

Little Hydrangea: "..."

Lao Gao: "..."

Jiang Xinlian: "..."

Jiang Xinlian approached her nephew and reprimanded angrily, "What do you think of your influence on the child? He

Only eight years old, just like you! "

Li Beixun sat on the sofa and read the newspaper without paying any attention, "My son is naturally like me."

In the end, Lao Gao burst into tears and wrapped the first one.

With children, making dumplings, it’s good if you can basically achieve half the success.

"Brother, look at my little rabbit!"

"It's ugly!" The little prince hit his own sister unceremoniously.

"Wow...oooo...auntie, my brother thinks I'm ugly!" Little Hydrangea plunged into Shi Qing's arms.

Li Yunjin became nervous now, and hurriedly glanced at his father's place, and when he saw that he was not moving, he explained in a low voice.

"I said your dumplings are ugly, but I didn't say you were ugly!"