Jun Mohan and Feng Sujin hold their son and play for a while. Thick Ruolan and Feng are also far away from making a meal. The family have a reunion dinner and say some interesting things. They are happy.

Laughter continued in the living room.

In the evening, Jun Mohan and Feng Sujin accompanied their son for a long time and told him stories.

This time, it's also a story told by Jun Mohan, and Feng Sujin is listening.

In fact, Feng Sujin always thought that the story told by Jun Mohan was very pleasant. When she listened, she always listened with interest.

It's mainly that Feng Sujin thinks her husband's voice is very pleasant and magnetic.

She listened to his voice and found it fascinating.

Especially when she is telling stories, she is more fascinated. She has a feeling that her heart strings are stirred.

On this day, the child Xuanjun Zhichen has a good energy. He almost sleeps after listening to a story on weekdays. This day has been very energetic and seems to have no sleepiness.

He babbled and blinked. After listening to a story, he was still interested in it. He continued to listen, "Dad, so Story... "

Today's Xuanjun Zhichen can also simply say a few words to express his meaning.

In fact, it's also that Jun Mohan and Feng Sujin said in front of him that when they tell stories, they can also listen to these words, and sometimes they can also say them.

He expressed that Jun Mohan and Feng Sujin knew that he wanted to hear the story and would tell it to him.

Jun Mohan looks at his son's spirit and continues to talk to him patiently.

After telling two stories in a row, Jun Mohan finds his son asleep.

He watched his son fall asleep and his heart was soft. He lowered his head and kissed his son's little hand.

Before, he didn't know what it was like to have children. Now he found that his heart was full of love and warmth.

When looking at his son, his eyes are warm and soft.

He gently covered the quilt for his son.

After he covered the quilt for his son, he found that Feng Sujin was sleeping beside the bed.

Jun Mohan looks at the way Feng Sujin sleeps, and feels hurt.

He knew that she was tired of driving all the way.

But when she came back, she was very energetic and excited. She played with her son for so long.

It looks like I'm in a good mood. I'm sleepy when I relax.

He looked at Feng Sujin, sighed, and touched her long, soft hair.

Jun Mohan looked at it quietly for a long time before he got up and gently picked up Feng Sujin and put her directly on the bed.

When he came back after washing, he found that the whole bed was occupied by Feng Sujin and his son.

Seeing how well they sleep, Jun Mo's cold heart is satisfied.

Jun Mohan lowers his head and kisses Feng Sujin's forehead, then kisses his son's small hand, which lies on the bed.

Tonight, he is going to sleep in his son's room in this bed.

He bedded all three.

But although Jun Mohan said that he was going to sleep, his sleep was very light. He wanted to look at Feng Sujin and his son.

Feng Sujin sometimes sleeps in a daze. He worries that one of her doesn't pay attention to squeezing her son.

He also worries about Feng Sujin's quilt.

So one night, Jun Mohan spent most of his time looking after them.

But Jun Mohan enjoys this process, because they are all the people he put in his heart, his wife and his son.