Xiaoyu seems to look out of the window. In the dark night, the branches sway from side to side, as if with a chill: "it's blowing outside. Did Xiaobei blow when he came in? Did you catch a cold? Would you like ginger soup

Light rain concerned about the child in his arms, reached out to touch the forehead, "a little hot, simply call the doctor to see, prescribe some medicine."

"No, mother. I'll go back now. I won't disturb you to rest." Night North fragile shake his head, insist on to get up and leave.

"Don't disturb me. Don't go out. Just stay here. Otherwise, the wind will be more serious. Just go back tomorrow." Xiaoyu didn't agree. Children's safety is the most important.

"Well, listen to your mother." Yebei's Obsidian eyes were shining. His grief and grievance were swept away. He went to the big bed in three or two steps, put the pillow in the middle, pulled the quilt and lay down in the middle.

When Dongfang yexuan raised his eyes, this guy had already laid down, while Xiaoyu was still lying on his left side. They were close to each other, smiling arms were still holding Xiaoyu's neck.

"Mother, I want to hear a story."

In the end, it depends on giving him a show off look.

Dongfang yexuan's deep eyes twinkle with the smell of gnashing teeth. It's just autumn. It's not cold outside, and it's warm inside. He's just fine in a thin pajama.

The boy was wearing a single coat, wrapped in a jacket, and came from Beitang Pavilion. It's good if it's not hot. Where can it be cold?

The two sneezes just now must have been made for Xiaoyu to stimulate her loving mother's love for her son and leave him to sleep here.

He looks down on him when he is so young!

Xiaoyu loves his son. If he is tough and insists on it, he can drive the child away, but he can't help fighting with Xiaoyu. They haven't held a big ceremony in heaven yet. If Xiaoyu is angry, it's hard to do in the future.

"Xiaobei, it's late at night. You need to rest. Can I tell you a story in your mother's room tomorrow?" Just coax him to sleep, kick him out and throw him to his subordinates.

"I'm not sleepy. I'm very excited. Please tell me quickly." Yebei blinks his dark eyes and signals to his father Dongfang yexuan. He is very energetic and can't sleep for a while!

Dongfang yexuan's face is a little heavy. This boy has been flying a kite for a long time in the afternoon. He has come back to eat and then he sleeps until now. He's so energetic that it's hard to fall asleep in an hour.

It's interesting for Xiaoyu to tell a story. If you let him listen to the story, I'm afraid he will still have big eyes open for two hours.

"Xiaobei, your mother is not in good health. It's difficult to give birth to you. She plays with you for a long time in the daytime. If you pester your mother to tell a story, she can't sleep well. Tomorrow she will have no spirit. Do you want to see your mother like this?"

Eastern night Xuan patience, good temper to persuade.

Xiaoyu is holding a smile. In order to cajole her son to sleep, Dongfang yexuan even tells her about the difficult labor. Now she is a beautiful princess, but now she has become a porcelain doll.

"Well... Xiaobei won't listen to the story. Mother, we'll sleep." The little guy put his arms around Xiaoyu's neck and lay down. His little body nestled tightly in her arms. His big dark eyes turned around, full of vitality and not half tired.

The fire is burning in the deep eyes of Dongfang yexuan, and the flames are interwoven, staring at the night north.