Abduct a boy and bring him back

When Xiaoyu started calling Ling Huan's father, he was still a little embarrassed. After all, he had never even dared to think about becoming a father at the age of 20.

Qiao Mohan looked at him amusedly, "What are you doing in a daze? Promise!"

Only then did he vaguely agree.

After dinner, Qiao Mohan went to send his grandparents back, and Ling Huan played in the living room with Xiaoyu, the atmosphere suddenly became unusual, the little girl's words changed even less, Ling Huan felt that this momentum was not quite right.

"Xiaoyu, don't you like calling me daddy?" Ling Huan thought about it and there is only one possibility. Although the little girl is clingy to him, it's a little too fast for her to rise to this level these days, and she should not get used to it. .

The little girl didn't look up, she shook her head like a rattle, and didn't make a sound.

Ling Huan worriedly leaned closer and squatted in front of her, "Good boy, don't bark if you don't like it... don't be sad."

Unexpectedly, this sentence made the little girl cry, her head shook like a rattle, and tears fell down, "No, I want to call you, you are my father, and Uncle Mo Han is my father." Dad, you are little daddy."

Ling Huan was so distressed, "Okay, good boy, don't cry, why are you crying when you're okay."

The little girl was very thoughtful. Ever since she received her, she kept silent about her parents. I don't know if she really forgot or didn't want to mention them.

Ling Huan hugged her on her lap and kissed her on the cheek, "Don't cry, let's go to the amusement park this afternoon, shall we? We won't take your big daddy with us, we will go by ourselves."

The little girl struggled for a long time, Ling Huan thought she was too happy, who knew that after a while she said, "Can't we take big daddy with us?"

Later, when Ling Huan talked about this matter with Qiao Mohan, he laughed at him for a long time.

It's hopeless, this girl has completely defected to Qiao Mohan's side.

Qiao Mohan's temporary company had an emergency meeting to be held, and he didn't come back at noon. Ling Huanle took a nap at home with Xiaoyu, enjoying the hard-won leisure.

However, Ling Huan rarely had a nightmare in broad daylight.

I dreamed that he was back when he was abroad, in a poor rental house with only one bed and one table.

When he first went there, he was not acclimatized to the environment and fell into a serious illness. He didn't have much money on him, and he carried it silently by himself. The feeling of not working every day was really hopeless. He was so desperate that he never wanted to go back to that place.

The picture turned for a long time, and he also saw Qiao Mohan walking out of the house holding a boy who was more handsome than him and smaller than him. Ling Huan immediately felt sad, his body was uncomfortable, his heart was throbbing, and his tears were streaming down. outflow.

It wasn't until Qiao Mohan came back to wake him up that he was pulled out of the nightmare.

Seeing the person in front of him, Ling Huan stretched out his hand to hit him, Qiao Mohan was stunned, "Baby, what's the matter, what's the matter, is this a nightmare?"

Ling Huan had lingering fears, and stared at the man in front of him for a long time before the cold sweat broke down his body.

Instead, he got out of bed to wash his face, and the man followed behind, worried about his condition, "Next time I will take you with me wherever I go, huh?"

Ling Huan looked at the man behind him through the mirror, his eyes straightened, and he asked after a long time, "Is there anyone else around you these two years?"

Qiao Mohan didn't understand at first, but after he realized it, he felt that Ling Huan was silly and cute, "Is it a dream that I was snatched away by someone else?" He reached out and hugged him from behind, and buried him in his neck Taking a deep breath, "Don't think about it, there is no one else but you!"

A nightmare made Ling Huan lose interest for the whole afternoon, sitting on the sofa and staring blankly at the big and small children playing on the stall.

Qiao Mohan leaned against Ling Huan's lap with a small puzzle, "What are you thinking? Go help your daughter with the puzzle..."

Ling Huan simply lay down on the sofa, "My daughter is only kissing you now, so you should do this kind of troublesome thing."

Although Xiaoyu doesn't talk much at ordinary times, he is very clever. The 150-piece puzzle was completed in less than 10 minutes. Ling Huan sighed from behind, "We have really raised a treasure."

Qiao Mohan also nervously put the matter of going to kindergarten on the agenda, this girl might be a little genius.

Ling Huan looked at him standing by the window on the phone, feeling a little sad for his daughter, who had just turned four years old and had to go to the starting line. The current education system in China is really helpless.

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It was another weekend after seeing Qiao Shanshan again. It was the kindergarten she recommended to Xiaoyu. There was no need for Ling Huan to run around. Qiao Mohan had already taken care of everything. Ling Huan had to go to work, and Qiao Mohan also had to go to work to pick up the children. Some things are sometimes ignored.

Fortunately, Xiaoyu's kindergarten and Beibei's primary school belonged to the same international school, not far away, so she took the job by the way.

"Sister Shanshan, thank you very much, I'm really busy today." Ling Huan stood at the door of the house and took Xiaoyu out of the car.

Qiao Shanshan is still the same, she doesn't seem to have changed at all, little Beibei will grow into a big girl by then, when she sees Ling Han, she jumps up, "Brother Ling Huan, Beibei misses you so much."

Xiaoyu stood silently watching, bit her lower lip, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Two years ago, Beibei was only four years old. It's rare that he still remembers himself. Ling Huan felt quite surprised, "Oh, it's rare that the little princess remembers me. But, at such an age, why is she still so clingy?"

Beibei reluctantly came out of the man's arms, "He's not too big."

Qiao Shanshan quickly dragged her back, "Not too old, look at the whispers, how quiet and quiet it is, look at you, do you know that you are a sister?!"

Beibei's eyes turned to Xiaoyu who was obediently standing aside, she seemed to have been taught by Qiao Shanshan at home a long time ago, and she also knew that she might have set a bad example just now, so she was safe immediately, holding her little hands reservedly to follow Bye bye.

"See you tomorrow, Xiaoyu. Tomorrow my sister will bring you lots and lots of chocolates."

Ling Huan also said goodbye to her with Xiaoyu in his arms, "See you soon, sister."

The little girl seemed to have thought of something, and took out from her pocket a beautifully packaged candy that she hadn't had time to eat from the school at noon.

"Here you are, Sister Beibei."

Although Beibei was already six years old, she still couldn't escape the temptation of candy, her eyes lit up immediately, and she forgot all about her modesty and role models behind her big butt.

Ling Huan was also quite happy to look at the pair of little sisters, seeing that the two could get along happily, and felt relieved a lot. Xiaoyu's personality was a bit boring, and he was afraid that she would suffer some grievances at school. Beibei is a big sister, Ling Huan immediately stopped worrying.

The personalities of the two seem to be quite complementary to Ling Huan, and Qiao Mohan's arrangement is quite sympathetic to Ling Huan.