The goddess is a child her father

"Yuanyuan, it's time to sleep."

"Oh, I know mom, but Yuanyuan wants to hear a bedtime story."

"Still Snow White"

"Uh-huh."

Lin Miaomiao sat by the bed, glanced at the full moon outside the window, then looked at Wang Baiyu who was sitting on the sofa in the living room and flipping through official documents, the hand that was holding the Snow White book paused, then turned the The book was put back again.

"mother"

Yuan Yuan, who was lying on the bed, was a little curious and puzzled.

"Yuanyuan, do you know what day it is today?"

"I don't know, is it a day worth celebrating?"

Yuan Yuan thought about it hard, and found that there was no birthday cake, nor a big meal, but a family of three had a meal at home. Except when eating, when mom looked at dad, she always His eyes sparkled as if he was looking forward to it, and today was no different from usual.

"Today is Qixi Festival."

Lin Miaomiao followed Yuan Yuan's way of looking out, inexplicably thinking of her anticipation at dinner, her ears turned red secretly, but as a mother who already had a baby, Lin Miaomiao still worked hard to calm down , stroking Yuan Yuan's hair, pulling back Yuan Yuan's thinking, seeing Yuan Yuan looking at her honestly, hurriedly announced the answer.

"Qixi Festival"

This word is too unfamiliar to Yuan Yuan, but since Lin Miaomiao can say it, it is natural to explain it, so he repeated the name, and Yuan Yuan obediently looked at Lin Miaomiao and waited. Answer, although there is no Snow White, I am a little disappointed, but I am a little excited when I hear this name.

"Qixi Festival is also known as Qiqiao Festival, Qiqiao Festival or Qijie's Birthday. It is our traditional festival. There is also a story about this origin, the legend of Cowherd and Weaver Girl,"

"Is Cowherd and Weaver Girl a male and a female?"

"Well, Yuan Yuan quietly listen to mother, okay?"

"it is good."

"It is said that a long time ago, there was a smart and honest young man in Niujiazhuang in the west of Nanyang City. His parents died early, so he had to live with his elder brother and sister-in-law. His sister-in-law Ma Shi was vicious and often abused him. One autumn, his sister-in-law forced him to go The cowherd gave him nine cows, but asked him to wait until he had ten cows before returning home. The cowherd had no choice but to drive the cows out of the village...

The cowherd did as the old cow said, put on the shoes made of cowhide, and took his son and daughter to the sky to chase the Weaver Girl. The Tianhe River appeared, and the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl were separated on both sides, and they could only cry and cry at each other.Their loyal love moved the magpies, and tens of thousands of magpies flew to build a magpie bridge for Cowherd and Weaver Girl to meet on the magpie bridge. The Queen Mother had no choice but to allow the two to meet on the magpie bridge every July [-]th.

This is the source of Qixi Festival.

Yuan Yuan...."

In the moonlight, facing the moonlight, thinking about her and Wang Baiyu's experiences over the years, Lin Miaomiao was almost intoxicated as she finished telling this folk story that has been circulated for a long time. Yuan Yuanzheng's eyes were wide open, and he looked like he was in good spirits.

It's nothing at all, it's normal to be unable to sleep because of the excitement of hearing a new story for the first time, but it seems that Lin Miaomiao finally saw Lin Miaomiao looking at her, Yuan Yuan's black eyes blinked and blinked, and then they were visible to the naked eye The speed turned red, but after a while tears began to fall down.

No matter how sweet and happy Lin Miaomiao was in the previous moment, she felt her heart ache in an instant.

"Yuanyuan, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Mom is here, don't cry, don't cry."

Under Lin Miaomiao's soft words and comfort, Yuan Yuan finally couldn't hold back anymore, her eyes were red, she sobbed with big tears, she stretched out her hands and hugged Lin Miaomiao's waist tightly, her whole head buried Rubbing on Lin Miaomiao's chest, crying and talking intermittently.

"Woo, woo, mom... Niulang and Weaver Girl are so pitiful. Cowherd took the baby to find Weaver Girl... woo woo... That's the father who took the baby to find mother, why didn't they let them meet. ...We only see each other once a year, both the baby and the father will miss their mother...Mom, Yuanyuan don't do this, Yuanyuan wants mother and father to be together all the time, not to be separated... woo woo woo..."

Yuan Yuan's intermittent words lasted for a while before he finished speaking. With the end of the words, Lin Miaomiao's chest was more than half wet.

After hearing the central meaning of Yuan Yuan's words, Lin Miaomiao was speechless for a while.

She has forgotten what she thought when she was a child, but obviously for Yuan Yuan, all the stories will be substituted for herself, and the love that symbolizes loyalty and beauty in the eyes of adults, for Yuan Yuan, that It’s a story about a poor child whose father and mother got along well together, but they were separated by the bad guys. As a result, the child could only be with his father and see his mother once a year. It may be Yuan Yuan.

Although the last substitution was inexplicably joyful, Lin Miaomiao felt inexplicably distressed seeing Yuan Yuanna holding on to her clothes until now.

For all children, home is the warmest place, not to mention that Yuanyuan has only her for a long time, so the fear will become deeper.

"Yuan Yuan, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mother, father and Yuan Yuan will always be together."

Once you know the root cause, it will be easier to comfort you.

With soft words and repeated assurances, Yuan Yuan, who was originally happy, finally fell asleep with a slight sob.

==

She is definitely the most failed bedtime story telling mom in the world!

If I had known, it would be better to talk about Snow White.

Carefully took the hem of the clothes out of Yuan Yuan's hand, kissed Yuan Yuan's forehead, pulled Yuan Yuan's hand into the quilt and covered it, turned off the light, and looked at Yuan Yuan who fell asleep in the moonlight, The frustration in Lin Miaomiao's heart was simply indescribable.

"Squeak~"

Almost the moment the door closed, Wang Baiyu, who had been sitting quietly, felt it. He quickly put down the unfinished contract, took two quick steps, walked up to Lin Miaomiao, and gently brushed Lin Miaomiao's long hair: "Miao Miao, why is Yuan Yuan crying?"

If it weren't for worrying about his father's majesty, the cold-faced Wang Baiyu would have almost turned into a silly father, huddling with Lin Miaomiao beside Yuanyuan's bed, and those who want stars for stars and moons for moons, as long as Yuan Yuan doesn't cry, A father with no morals at all.

Of course, this kind of look who obviously looks at the official document but is absent-minded, and when Lin Miaomiao comes out, Yuan Yuan is written all over his body and face. Even if he looks elite, he is actually almost like a stupid father.

The frustration in Lin Miaomiao's heart was not over yet, when she heard Wang Baiyu's question, she turned her head silently, watching Wang Baiyu lower her head slightly, her eyes were full of worry, she rushed forward, her hands tightly He wrapped his arms around Wang Baiyu's waist, tiptoed to kiss Wang Baiyu fiercely.

Lips and teeth intertwined, Lin Miaomiao was finally in a better mood looking at Wang Baiyu's reddish face in the moonlight: "Bai Yu, I just told Yuan Yuan a story about the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl."

"Um."

"After hearing that Cowherd and Weaver Girl were separated, Yuan Yuan cried."

"Um"

"Because she thinks that she is the child of the cowherd. She can't live with her mother every day and can only see her once a year. It's so pitiful."

Wang Baiyu: "...well."

Although Wang Baiyu's expression was flat, Lin Miaomiao swore that she never missed the smile in Wang Baiyu's eyes.

"Bai Yu, are you laughing at me?"

"No."

"Then why is there a smile in your eyes?"

"Well..."

"Look, I can't even speak back."

Hmph, when a woman becomes so tender, she's even afraid of herself!

"Miao Miao~"

Looking at Lin Miaomiao, who was upset again and couldn't help laughing until the end, Wang Baiyu let out a low cry. In the low hoarse and slightly lingering cry, all the unfinished words and feelings were brought out.

"Ah."

Lin Miaomiao responded in a low voice, took a long breath, wrapped her arms around Wang Baiyu more and more tightly, leaned her head on Wang Baiyu's chest, looked at the almost closed door with the posture in front of her, and looked up again. Look at the bright moon outside the house.

"Bai Yu, although Yuan Yuan's thinking is a bit exaggerated, but we will always be together in the future, right?"

"Ah."

"We won't be separated again, will we?"

"Ah."

Old couples, although there are some good things, for example, Lin Miaomiao will no longer be foolish and reserved towards Wang Baiyu, but will express all her feelings through words of action.

But for old couples, especially after having children, everything starts to look a little flat.

Look, even the Qixi Festival is at home, and there is no response to Wang Baiyu's explicit hints during dinner!

So, she still needs to take the initiative.

Ever since she was with Wang Baiyu, her skin had become thinner and thinner, until Lin Miaomiao, who was completely shameless, had not allowed those almost gentle emotions to condense in her heart, and directly changed into another kind of mind.

Standing on tiptoe, the lingering kiss continued. After not even breathing steadily, Lin Miaomiao finally ended the kiss. There was affection in her moist eyes, but Lin Miaomiao's hand was not honest at all. Stuck into Wang Baiyu's clothes.

Squeezing it lightly, I felt Wang Baiyu's waist, which was always good to touch, but the hand moved forward slowly, carrying a tingling electric current along the back all the way up.

until...

"Card."

With a slight sound, the things that bound Wang Baiyu's chest were untied, and Lin Miaomiao's hand moved swiftly.

After clearly feeling that Wang Baiyu's breathing became thicker and her body tensed up, Lin Miaomiao said with a low smile based on the posture in front of her:

"Then... Bai Yu, Yuan Yuan is asleep, and it's Qixi Festival again, should we... do something that Yuan Yuan can't watch?"

With straightforward actions, straightforward words, and an unabashed invitation, Wang Baiyu's dark eyes seemed to be on fire.

"Okay, Miao Miao."

In a low voice, Wang Baiyu picked up Lin Miaomiao, walked a few steps quickly, opened and closed the door, and on the soft bed, did what Lin Miaomiao wanted from dark to dawn!

Lin Miaomiao: "..."

The next day, he couldn't even get up from his sleep. Zai Yuanyuan finally adjusted his mood, looked at Lin Miaomiao with his dark eyes, and asked with concern: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Miaoyi was speechless, she understood what it means to be self-conscious.

The author has something to say: It seems that tomorrow is Qixi Festival, but as a person who has never celebrated Qixi Festival, I will not poke my sad heart on Qixi Festival.

Although I really want to write about these two things, but the general environment is here, and everyone can just make up their minds.

PS: Unexpectedly, Yuan Yuan took the leading role in the last writing, covering his face and running away~