Mr. President, your little cutie is online

"Okay, okay, you are mom and dad's baby." Su Bi Yao held the little guy's soft hand and put her other hand on his head and rubbed it, and her soft hair moved with it.

Only when it was almost over did Su Biyao look at the man, "What are you doing?"

Even though I knew what the man was holding, I just didn't understand what he meant.

The man raised the sapling in his hand and said simply, "Plant trees for my son... Let's go."

As he walked forward, he did not forget to take the larger shovel he had just brought out, looked at the two people behind him, and then walked away.

Nie Younan walked in front. After hearing what he said, Su Biyao probably understood something and followed him holding Xiaobao in her hand.

When they arrived at an open space, Nie Younan put the things on the ground, put the small shovel in his son's hand, and took a big one in his own hand.

Then he began to instruct, "Son, today Daddy will give you a task, okay?"

"Okay, okay, what is it, Dad?" Xiaobao couldn't contain his excitement. He held tightly in his little hand the thing his father put in his hand. There were stars in his eyes, and you could see his impatience.

"Ahem." Nie Younan tried to clear his throat, then said: "First of all, your task is to help Dad dig a small hole here, and then Mom will put the sapling in the hole, and we will cover the hole together and plant the sapling..."

Xiaobao was very happy to hear this, and quickly grabbed his father's trouser leg and said, "Oh yeah, let's plant some trees, Dad, hurry up and start."

The little guy can't wait.

The afterglow became more and more charming, and the heat it emitted became weaker and weaker. I no longer felt the burning discomfort, but a warm and soft feeling.

Three figures in the setting sun, two big and one small, two standing and one squatting, it seems like a very harmonious picture.

"We planted this sapling today with our son. I hope our son can grow up as strong as this sapling, not afraid of severe cold, wind and rain, and can grow up without worries." As they were doing what they were doing, Nie Younan's steady voice rang in their ears.

Although Xiaobao only knew that this was planting trees and did not understand the meaning or specific expression, Su Biyao understood it.

Even though the man didn’t say “I love you” to his son very often, it wasn’t because Nie Younan was unwilling to say it, but he almost always showed it in his actions.

Just at this moment, the tall and strong man carefully filled the dug gap with the last shovel of soil, and did not forget to straighten it with his hands afterwards.

This is not about being attentive, but about the man's full love for his son.

But the good thing is that Xiaobao is very happy today.

After that, every day before going to school, he would go to see how the sapling was growing, and after school he would go to water the sapling. There were indeed no servants to take care of it here, because it was planted by Nie Younan and Su Biyao specifically for their son. It had a different meaning, and it was enough for the little guy to go and see it every day.

The man not only works hard to earn money to support his wife and children, but also often carefully discovers the little habits and details in the lives of the mother and son.

So, after get off work every day, the family of three had dinner and then accompanied Nie Junyu to play here and there, and then took a break.

Su Biyao was watching cartoons with the child using a man’s phone, so why did she take Nie Younan’s phone?

Because Nie Younan has set a time limit for the little guy, and it is set how long he can watch every day.

Su Biyao fully supports the man's approach. In this regard, her husband has done a good job, while the man went to the study to deal with some work.

When the time is almost up, Nie Younan will take Xiaobao to take a bath, and the woman will have her own time, staying at her desk.

After putting the child to sleep, come out to see the little woman.

The two of them shared a study, which was indeed very large, so it was more than enough for two of them to work in it at the same time.

It was an exceptionally quiet environment. The little woman was leaning over the table writing and drawing. Nie Younan thought she was preparing lesson plans.

When I got closer and looked from behind, I found that what was on the table was nothing like what I had imagined.

A picture came to life on the large white sketch paper. There was an incredible light in the man's eyes. He didn't expect that the little woman could actually draw.

And the painting is very good.

Isn’t the picture on the paper what happened today?

A family of three, with six pairs of hands holding onto a tree trunk, and one of them is a little kid with his butt sticking out, looking adorable and full of curiosity.

Because the two of them were not using the same desk, and there was a certain distance between them, they were afraid that they would be too close and affect their work.

Then he saw that there were paintings on the table, and not just this one, but several.

When Su Bi Yao saw the man coming, she felt there was nothing to avoid. It was not something shameful to be seen, so she just let him be.

But when the man's fingers pulled out the one that was pressed at the bottom, the calm look on her face disappeared in an instant, and she even looked a little flustered.

The drawing paper was already firmly held by the man, so how could she have snatched it away? When the woman stood up and tried to take it back, Nie Younan stood up and was taller than her, with his hands raised up, so the little woman couldn't reach him at all.

Instead, because she jumped up, she didn't get what she wanted, and her whole body leaned into the man's arms, with his big hand holding her slender waist firmly.

She was unable to move for a moment, and she said softly, "You...you let me go."

Xu was so panicked that his whole face seemed to be burning.

Nie Younan did not let go. Instead, he hugged the woman tighter and carefully scanned the background on the drawing paper.

This picture is exactly what he looks like when he falls asleep.

It was very quiet. His sharp eyebrows softened, and his whole face became softer, especially the fine hair hanging down, covering his eyebrows and eyes.

The outstretched arm was exposed, and below that...there was nothing, the quilt covered most of the rest of the body.

As early as when Xiaobao went to kindergarten, he was already allowed to sleep alone, and he was not very used to it at first.

Later, I bought him a lot of toys and put them on his bed. Sometimes, he even had to sleep with a teddy bear that was longer than him.

Later I got used to it.

"Why don't you continue drawing the rest? Does your wife think this quilt looks better? Hmm?" The man's hoarse voice was close to Su Biyao's ear, spraying on the tip of her ear, which was so red and tender, it was really tempting.

Stimulated by his voice and actions, she couldn't help but open her eyes a little from his embrace and said dazedly: "No... No."