"Funny?" Yang Yilin was indignant.
Sun Zhenzhen raised eyebrows and did not hide the happiness on his face. "Of course, I thought your face was made of reinforced concrete, but it was just so."
"You are cruel!" Yang Yilin pointed to her with gnashing teeth and squeezed out three words.
Looking at his feet jumping, sun Zhenzhen was really happy in his heart this time. He was so excited that he turned around and walked out happily.
Looking at her complacent back, Yang Yilin covered her red and swollen face and rubbed it. She was so angry that he didn't say anything.
Who wants him to fight? He deserves a punch!
Kneading his red and swollen face, he rushed into the bathroom and looked at all kinds of left and right mirrors. How could he see it? How could he look.
How can he get out of the house?
"Daddy, play with me."
Looking at the mirror, the soft and sticky voice of jasmine came in from outside the bedroom door.
Yang Yilin simply covered his face with an ice towel. He quickly threw away the towel and ran outside. He changed into a warm, soft and good father's expression, "jasmine, what's the matter?"
"Daddy, play with me!" The little girl pursed her lips and slowly came to him. The poor little girl's expression was not too much to be liked.
"Molly, daddy, what about Ma Ma?" Yang Yilin picked up his daughter and asked gently.
"Ma Ma went to the kitchen to cook, and no one played with jasmine. She was so lonely." The little girl picked her little hand and looked away with a low eyebrow. Her voice, like a bee, was pitiful, and stabbed Yang Yilin's heart.
He didn't know how Sun Zhenzhen lived with her children all these years when she was away from her mother and daughter. She had to earn money to support her family and take care of her children. She had to accompany her while she was growing up. She couldn't play with her when she was cooking like this. I really don't know how she balanced it?
"Let's go. Daddy will take you down to have a look at the hemp and see what the hemp can do for delicious food." In fact, in Yang Yilin's heart, he still admired sun Zhenzhen for his transformation from a woman to a gentle and considerate mother, which must have paid a lot of unknown hardships.
"Good!" Small Jasmine hands around his neck, milk gas reply, clever climb on his body, Meng Hua people.
The father and daughter went downstairs from the bedrooms upstairs. The kitchen was full of fragrance. Yang Yilin took a deep breath and instantly his stomach began to coo.
I didn't feel it just now. When I smell the aroma, I suddenly feel hungry and stick my chest to my back.
Quietly gather together in the daughter's ear, he quietly Mimi said: "let's go to see what hemp does good to eat?"
The little girl nodded smartly, smiling with a little bit of bad, pulling his ear, the voice is very small said: "good!"
Father and daughter discussed, quietly toward the kitchen close, closer and closer, not only from the kitchen out of the aroma, but also a small woman subtle hum, humming unknown songs.
This is the first time Yang Yilin has heard sun Zhenzhen sing with a gentle tone and a gentle voice. It's so different from her careless appearance.
Yang Yilin stood at the door of the kitchen with his daughter in his arms. Unconsciously, he was stunned
"Daddy, isn't that nice?" The little girl asked happily close to his ear. Seeing that Daddy's eyes were shining, she was even more happy. She knew that Daddy liked Mommy.
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