The luxurious and complicated living room is warm and lively.

Xing Ye leans wildly on the sofa, tears open two buttons at the collar, and looks at Xiao fierce rolling left and right on the carpet with a smile.

When the long legs overlap, they will pick up the small meat ball and put it on it to play on the swing.

On several occasions, Wu's mother saw the earth's heart startled and jumped. She looked nervous and dared not go out, for fear that he would throw out young master Li. Small Chengyi is brave. He is not afraid. His fat little hands will wave with great energy, eerie.

On the other side, Sophia, a freshman in primary school, was changing Princess Barbie's glittering pink skirt with some good friends in the class.

Occasionally, the little guy would show off the toy house that dady and Mommy bought for her.

"Sophia, your father is really better than me."

"Who makes my mommy beautiful?"

"Hee hee..."

The smell came out of the kitchen and made people greedy. Only in the orderly sound, occasionally mixed with the sound of broken plates.

It has been two years since I saw my biological mother. Yuxuan is inevitably nervous. In a hurry, he smashed things with his hands and feet.

Some chefs have big heads. They have almost prepared the dishes for a table. They respectfully invited her out. Yuxuan gave up, so he grinded the Kenyan coffee beans brought back from abroad some time ago in the living room.

According to Canadian eating habits, a cup of coffee after dinner is the perfect dinner.

A string of cold leather shoes, and then the sound of car keys thrown on the porch.

The proud and tall figure came in. Standing beside him was an old woman who was still noble and dignified.

I haven't seen her for two years, and there are several strands of silver on her temples. Although he looks good, he is still thin. Wrinkles add more than a few threads, and the lines become deeper.

Seven years ago, when Jin Yanchuan first took Yuxuan to meet his biological mother, they both felt very embarrassed. Although blood is thicker than water, they are not separated for a few days, not months, but more than 20 years.

It was normal to be unfamiliar at first, but with more and more frequent walking and Sophia's birth, the indifferent relationship was gradually broken.

Until now, she misses her children, her little granddaughter and grandson.

"Mom..." Yuxuan took off his apron and walked quietly towards the lady.

The lady smiled, took her hand and said softly, "Mom came to see you."

"Grandma!" Sophia's eyes lit up. Without saying a word, she left the doll in her hand and ran into the lady's arms, "I miss you."

The lady smiled happily and pinched the little guy's face, "grandma wants you too."

"Grandma, let me show you little Chengyi." Sophia was clever and sensible. She took the lady's thumb and happily led her to the sofa.

The neckline of Xing Ye's black shirt was open, Li Beichen's cold eyes gouged out the past, and Ying Mei screwed up immediately.

The man's face suddenly froze and he coughed with lingering fear. Then he picked up the little fierce, pulled a smile at the corners of his mouth, and politely put it in the lady's arms.

As he buttoned the two buttons on his collar, he walked towards Li Beichen, patted him on the shoulder and said in a slow voice, "I'm angry with Li again?"

"Need to ask?" He glanced at him, and Xing Ye withdrew his hand in fear.

He still smiled with a dandy smile, "get it, don't I buckle it?"

"Don't let me see it again."

At this moment, Xing Ye couldn't laugh anymore. "OK, yes, my grandpa."