Time and you are my fault

After the meal, the two originally planned to drive home in their own cars.

But in the end, Zong Yanxuan got into her passenger seat.

"What about your car?" She turned the key and turned on the lights inside the car.

"Come and pick it up tomorrow." He leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes.

Chu Yi felt that he should be quite tired today, so he didn't say much, and drove the car all the way back to Lanting.

It was past seven o'clock when I got home, and the light from the floor-to-ceiling windows exuded a light and warm color.

She stood by the car door for a while, watching her son and daughter waving to the outside, her heart was so soft that it was unbelievable.

His hands were suddenly grasped by a pair of warm hands, and then he heard his deep voice say, "What are you doing stupidly, I'm going home."

Go home.

It's the most beautiful word in the world.

Back in the room, the coldness brought by the night wind gradually dissipated, Chu Yi took off his coat and hung it at the door, his legs were hugged by Zong Jiashu.

"Mom, my sister and I are doing handicrafts. You will attend the kindergarten celebration the day after tomorrow, right?"

Chuy knelt down and patted his head, "Of course I will."

late at night.

After putting Zong Jiashu to sleep, Chu Yi went to her daughter's room.

Seeing Chu Yi come in, she hurriedly stuffed the phone under the pillow with a guilty conscience.

Chu Yi narrowed her eyes, walked up to her and asked, "Who gave you the phone?"

The little guy pursed his lips, "Dad."

Chuy, "..."

She made it clear to Zong Yanxi not to use mobile phones for children, it is not good for eyes, but he still broke his promise.

"Then what were you doing just now?" She sat on the head of the bed and asked patiently.

Chu Wanxing blinked her big eyes, "Father never asks about my privacy."

"I'm not a father, I'm a mother." Chu Yi's attitude became tough.

Finally, Chu Wanxing took out the phone.

Above is her chat record with Shi Jing.

Chu Yi was a little troubled.

She didn't know what Shi Jing's past actions were for, let alone whether he would do other things in the future.

It was like a sharp sword hanging above her head, which made her feel faintly uneasy.

There is no problem with the chat history, just daily conversations.

Chu Yi was in a complicated mood, but she heard the little girl beside her ask, "Mom, did you quarrel?"

"Don't worry about adults' affairs, children." She put her daughter down, pulled up the quilt and covered her up.

The little girl rolled her big eyes, "Mom, I can't choose between two dads, what about you?"

Chu Yi was taken aback, "What?"

"If one day, you had to make a choice? Who would you choose?"

Chu Yi smiled, "Of course it's your current father."

She won't hesitate, in this world, besides the one who gave birth to herself, and the one who gave birth to herself, Zong Yanxi is the person she cares about the most.

"Good night, mom." Chu Wanxing waved his little hands and closed his eyes.

When Chuy left, standing in the quiet corridor, she always felt that the question just now was a bit strange.

After returning to the bedroom, Chu Yi arranged the itinerary for the next few days, and participated in the children's garden celebration the day after tomorrow. After that, there will be two big shows requiring [-] models, and then there will be Mr. Song's birthday banquet.

After sorting out her itinerary, she closed the computer and prepared to wash and go to bed.

Seeing Zong Yanqi leaning on the bed and not knowing what to look at, she couldn't help asking, "What are you looking at?"

The man looked away from the screen of the phone, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and locked the screen, "News."

"Oh, I'm going to wash up." After finishing speaking, she took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Outside the house, Zong Yanzu looked at the phone again, but the slight curve on the corner of his lips disappeared.

Blink of an eye to the third day.

Early in the morning, the house is very lively, and the family is now going to the kindergarten in a car.

When getting out of the car, Zong Jiashu held his mother's hand and refused to let go, showing everyone like a little lion that he also has a mother.

Fan Xiaoxiao looked at the four people in shock, and after organizing the words for a long time, she asked, "Mother Xing Xing, this is..."

Chu Yi didn't expect that the first person who knew about her relationship with Zong Yanqi was Fan Xiaoxiao.

She smiled and glanced at the man beside her. At that time, his arms were around her waist, and she heard the man say, "Teacher Fan, let me introduce you. This is my wife."

Fan Xiaoxiao, "...!!!"

"This is my mother, this is my sister!" Zong Jiashu suddenly raised his little hand and added.

Alone forgot to add dad.

Fan Xiaoxiao shouted inwardly, so fast?

The disappearance of Xing Xing from the kindergarten last time frightened her and the principal, but fortunately it was a false alarm at the end.

So when did the two parents get together?

Even got the certificate, and tidied up the child so obediently.

Fan Xiaoxiao silently cast admiring glances at Chu Yi.

When the kindergarten performance started, the two sat in the parents' seats, and Chu Yi stretched her neck to take pictures.

In just ten minutes, she actually took hundreds of photos, and there was even a complete video recorded in Zong Yanxiu's phone.

Now she can understand the parents who crazily posted their babies in the circle of friends in the past, and she also wants to post them very much. She can't wait to let everyone see how good her cute babies are.

After the performance, there will be a game session.

Everyone else is a family of three, but Chu Yi has a family of four.

"The content of our activity this time is to tear off the name tags. Parents who tear off the most name tags will have the first chance to choose the ingredients. The ingredients can be used to make cakes! Children, do you want to make your own cakes!"

"miss you!"

"miss you!"

The excited cries of the children echoed in the hall.

Chu Yi glanced at her son, he couldn't eat eggs.

The little guy raised his head and looked at his mother with a smile, "My sister can eat, Mom and Dad, come on!"

At this moment, all the parents put on the uniform sky blue half-sleeves printed by the kindergarten.

The clothes on Chuy's body were a bit too big, so she stuffed them directly into her trousers, looked at the man beside her in the same outfit, and sized him up curiously.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Chu Yi shook her head, "Zong Yanzu, is this the first time we are wearing couple outfits?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, recalling all the past, and said softly, "I will always wear it with you from now on."

The activity of tearing off name tags is very simple. Dads are in a circle, and mothers are in a circle. They tear each other's name tags in each other's circles. After the time expires, the one with the most name tags in their hands has the right to pick the ingredients first.

Chu Yi was full of enthusiasm, "Mr. Zong, don't embarrass the babies."

The man rubbed her hair, "Madam Zong, don't worry."

As the whistle sounded, the parents completely released their instincts, and rushed towards each other amidst the sound of their own babies waving the flag and shouting.

"Come on, Dad!"

"Come on Mom!"

"Auntie, come on!"

Some parents couldn't come, so they asked their aunts and uncles to come, and there was a mix of screams and shouts.

Chu Yi has undergone physical training over the years, so trivial matters such as tearing off famous brands are naturally no problem.

After she tore several times in a row, she was suddenly pushed hard.

Unable to control his body, he rushed forward. Seeing that he was about to rush out of the prescribed competition circle, he spun sharply and fell to the side.

"It's okay." The woman with a cold face suddenly helped her up.

Chuy rubbed her knees, "It's okay, thank you."

"Aunt Tian Xi, you are tearing up the name tag, not pushing people." The cold woman frowned and questioned in a cold voice.