"Is it?"

"I don't believe it. I can swear that if I feel a little bit about her, you won't die!"

“……” fuck!

Why is Mao an old woman who can't die easily!

Situ Feng actively explained: "because you are the most important person in my life. If you die, I will not live alone. Swearing by you is definitely the most poisonous oath in the world."

All right! You can pass the test!

At this time, son Yin see mother finally busy, take the initiative to rush into her arms, voice sweet cry: "Mom, son Yin want to die of you."

And I want to tell you something in your heart! You have a brother

Son Yin a face ignorant way: "elder brother?"

"That's right. It's another child adopted by my mother. It's probably your brother."

The other kid?

Son Yin's face immediately pulled down, she slightly some aggrieved way: "mother, you don't want son yin?"

"How! Because it is very likely that he was the brother of one of your mother's compatriots, and his mother adopted him

"But they don't want a brother."

"Ziyin is afraid that if you have a brother, your parents won't hurt you?"

Son Yin stuffy way: "well."

"Silly girl, you are the first child of your parents. Even if your parents give birth to their own children, you are the most special, so don't worry about this."

"Well, is brother handsome?"

“……” She can't keep up with the brain circuits of a child.

I didn't want my brother just now! Now I began to ask whether he was handsome or not.

She laughingly said, "does Ziyin know what is handsome?"

"Yes! My father is such a handsome man. The nurses and aunts in the hospital all say so

"Then your brother is very handsome, because he looks like your father! It's all danfengyan... "

"That's good. I don't want to be handsome."

“……” The world of looking at the face.

Children are like this

Situ Feng said: "why didn't you bring it with you?"

He also wanted to see if the child really looked like him.

"I remember telling you before, I went back to Cloud City to help nalanze and other people deal with some things, so I went to see your mom and dad."

"Are they all ok?" "Don't worry, your mother has recovered very well, and even her memory has begun to recover slowly. It's only a long time ago. It happens that I went with Xiaoxiao, who looks very similar to you. Your mother directly regards him as you,

your father proposed to keep him."

"Well, it can help mom recover her memory earlier."

"Well, that's what I think. When I go back this time, I'll take Ziyin back to meet him and confirm with myself."

"If it's confirmed, what's the child's last name?"

"After all, he Ziyin is a twin."

"Well, have you got the name?"

"How about Zichen?"

"Situ Zichen Not bad. "

"That's the name!" She suddenly sighed: "situfeng, if a year ago, I never could imagine, a year later I have my favorite person, and two children, it is just like a dream."

Situfeng took her shoulder and said, "silly girl, we will have more children in the future."

"Well, you can take good care of yourself and go back home. We will never separate again."

"Good."

Because Chen Qingqing only went abroad in the afternoon, it was getting dark now.

Situfeng arranged for someone to deliver dinner to the ward, and the family had a warm dinner together.

After dinner, Chen Qingqing asked, "situfeng, do you stay in the ward every day to recuperate here?"

"At first it was like this. The back wound was scabby. I would go out and exercise once in a while and train with Ziyin."

"Oh? Where do you usually go? "

"In the back garden of the sanatorium, where the night view is good, near the sea."

"Let's go out for a walk, then."

"Good."

A family of three walked out of the ward hand in hand and went to the back garden of the sanatorium.

There are quite a lot of people walking here at night, and they are all big people who are rich or expensive.

Because it is a royal sanatorium, the people who recuperate here are almost all relatives of the British royal family.

They strolled along the Boulevard in the back garden.

All of a sudden, an amazing man came face to face, a pure English face.

His whole body exudes a unique British aristocratic atmosphere.

With an indifferent expression on his face, he nodded to him and then passed them.Chen Qingqing doubts: "do you know?"

"Well, this is the royal highness of the royal highness of England, Moss's brother. He has been on several occasions."

"He looks gloomy."

"Well, not long after my wife died."

"Ah?"

"Because of the dispute over the succession of the royal family, the British royal family has been in a turbulent situation in recent years. His wife, Princess Anne, died in this fight, and he himself was seriously injured and cultivated in this sanatorium."

"Er It's pathetic. "

"A man, if he can't protect his beloved woman, will be very painful indeed."

"Situ Feng, what about you?"

"We're not going to get there, girl..."

"I believe you."

Two people chat, but see son Yin suddenly broke free of their hands, toward the man in pursuit of the past.

Situfeng and Chen Qingqing looked at each other and chased for Ziyin.

Then he saw Ziyin catching up with the man and took his hand.

This makes Chen Qingqing astonished. This is the first time that Ziyin has approached a person so actively.

It's just incredible.

The man's hand is held, slightly a Leng, then see is a little girl, the bottom of his heart can't help moving.

Zi Yin took out a piece of sugar from his pocket and handed it to him: "it's sweet."

The man took the sugar from her hand and said, "thank you."

"Eat."

The man obediently peeled the sugar paper and ate it.

"Sweet?"

"Sweet..."

"Then don't cry."

"I didn't cry."

"The heart is crying."

“……”

"My mother said that no matter how many hardships we encounter, everything will be OK."

"Good." Life is not like death's heart, now success has been pacified.

And the person who appeases him is just a half old child, just like a little angel.

"Then I'll go back to my parents. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Ziyin quickly returned to his parents. The man nodded to situ Feng and Chen Qingqing, then turned away.

Chen Qingqing couldn't help asking Ziyin: "darling son Yin, why give that uncle sugar to eat?"

"Familiar."

"Well?"

"That uncle, let me feel familiar."

I'll go!

You're a wolf boy growing up in the mountains. How can you be familiar with the serious crown prince of the British royal family? You have to believe it if you say it!