At this time, Xiao Lang seems to have found something new and interesting. He raised his head and said to Xia Zhi, "my brother's hand is bigger than mine."

Xiaorui seems very proud, deliberately raised two hands together, "of course!"

Xia Zhi sees everything her son does in her eyes and smiles happily: "because my brother is older than you. So his hands will be bigger than yours

Back to Xiao Lang's room, Xiao Rui doesn't want to enter. I want to go back to my room

Xiao Lang quickly went over and took him by the hand. "How about this? My brother will stay in my room tonight and we'll stay in your room tomorrow night. Let's listen to mom's story, OK? "

Xiao Lang looks at Xiao Rui with clear eyes and full of expectation.

Xiaorui pursed her mouth and nodded.

Xiao Lang was very happy. He took him to his bed and gave him his favorite pillow. After all, it's all children's nature. Xiaorui is happy to get into the bed and wait for Xiazhi to tell a story.

Xia Zhi moved the chair and sat by the bed, "the first story is..."

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At five in the morning, it was still dark, and bright lights flashed outside the window. Then, the stairs sounded tired footsteps, and finally stopped outside Xiao Lang's room.

Huo Huaichen gently pushed open the door and went in. He was a little surprised to see two little guys sleeping on the bed.

And summer Gardenia lie on the bed asleep, soft green silk scattered. Cover her cheek.

Since Tang wanran was sent to the hospital, he has been tossing until now. But when he came home and saw such a warm and peaceful scene, all his fatigue was swept away.

Huo Huaichen squats down slowly and looks at Xia Zhi sleeping. The more gentle the cheek lines are, the more lustrous the eyes are.

There is an illusion in the trance that these long five years are nothing but blinking. She is as familiar as she was five years ago.

When Xia Zhi wakes up, she is in the room she used to live in earlier. After she reacts, she immediately lifts the quilt and gets out of bed.

When I came to Xiao Lang's room, it was very clean, but the two little guys were not there.

I heard the laughter coming from downstairs. She immediately went downstairs and saw Xiao Lang and Xiao Rui in the living room playing video games together. Xia Zhi finally laughed.

Fortunately, what happened yesterday. It's not a dream.

Seeing Xia Zhi, Xiao Lang ran to her immediately. He didn't feel shy at all. He took her hand and said, "Mom, when we got up, you haven't got up yet. Aunt LAN told you to sleep more, so. My brother and I went downstairs to play video games by ourselves. "

Xia Zhi touches her son's small head and squats down to hold him. Because she misses him too long, she needs this kind of down-to-earth feeling to prove her son's existence.

Xiao Rui looks this way. He lowered his head again.

Xia Zhi noticed that she released her son and went to sit beside him. She reached out and touched his little head. "Xiao Rui only heard a story last night, didn't she?"

Xiao Rui nodded.

Xia Zhi said with a smile: "as long as you can listen to enough three stories, mom will come back!"

Xiaorui raised his head and looked at her, "did dad and mom quarrel last night?"

“……”

Xia Zhi a Zheng, hurriedly said: "no, they are discussing things, just a little louder."

Xiaorui lowered his head again, "I know, dad is not really dad, my real dad went to heaven."

Looking at him, Xia Zhi only felt a burst of heartache, gently hugged him into his arms, whispered: "no matter which father, they all love you."