"I learned it so well a few days ago, huh?"

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Southside was startled, he swallowed his saliva and glanced at the dark-faced man.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;A man who has always been cold can knit a scarf, if it is necessary for people outside to know that the boss is so homely.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Can't I just knit well?" You can't knit, and don't think anyone else can't do the same as you! Leng Tian snorted coldly.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Laughed wryly, "Boss, you go on, go on, I won't bother you!" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb; Who's okay to weave this.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb; It's all done by women.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The south didn't dare to stay for a minute longer, lest he be shot to death by the cold gaze of the cold weather.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;He hurried to the study and said to the two people inside, "The boss is knitting a scarf!" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"What? Fang Yi was stunned.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Ji Yixi also opened his mouth comically wide and hurriedly ran out, "Ouch! ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Forgetting the pain in his feet for a while, he jumped to his feet wailing, and then limped to the door, his head looked out, only to see the cold day holding a glass of water and drinking slowly.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Really? ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;After waiting for a while, there was no movement, and Ji Yixi was a little suspicious that the south was fooling them.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Fang Yi also ran out curiously and looked over there in the cold weather.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;When the cold weather turned slightly sideways, they hurriedly shrank inside.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Scared to death, that look!

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Uncle, what are you doing?" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Leng Yicheng ran to the bathroom to pee and came out, and saw a few of them crowded at the door, looking at his father, very curious.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Little bun, your daddy can knit scarves?" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Ji Yixi asked Leng Yicheng directly, this is the eldest son, will it be clear.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"No! Leng Yicheng shook his head and glanced at them with dripping eyes, "What are you staring at my daddy?" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Season west turns to look south.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Nan Bian lifted his glasses and whispered, "I saw your daddy knitting a scarf just now, and they were curious!" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Leng Yicheng wrinkled his brows, looked at Leng Tian, and then ran over, hearing the sound, Leng Tian turned his head and saw his son running towards him, his little face shaking.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;His body swayed, and it made people feel like he was about to fall.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Don't run, walk slowly!" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The eyebrows and eyes softened in the cold weather.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Leng Yicheng threw himself directly into his arms, his eyes swept over him, and then looked at the scarf that was placed aside, as if nothing had changed.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb; "Daddy, is your head better?" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;He craned his neck, his eyes staring at Leng Tian's head without blinking.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Leng Tian touched his son's little face and said softly: "It's better!" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Well, you don't have to work, you have to take care of your body and work again, otherwise Mommy will be very worried about you!" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The sound of my son's milky voice, I also like to learn the tone of adults, and it's very cute.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Leng Tian hooked the corners of his lips and pinched his little nose, "What about you?" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"I'm worried about you, too! Leng Yicheng smiled and narrowed his eyes.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Immediately instructed him, "Daddy, Mommy said, let you lie down!" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Leng Tian rubbed his son's hair, raised his eyes and glanced at the kitchen, sure enough, Xia Solstice stretched out his head from time to time to look at him, not at ease.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;He smiled.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Leng Yicheng, you get the pillow ready, daddy will lie on the sofa!" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Good! ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Leng Yicheng went over, put the pillow aside in three or two clicks, and then walked to his side and asked, "Daddy, do you want me to help you?" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Leng looked at the little guy funny and teased him: "Are you moving?" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Leng Yicheng's eyes stared at him blinking, and his small hand pressed the armrest of the wheelchair, "I can press this!" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Leng Tian glanced at him, stood up and jumped two steps, then arrived at the edge of the sofa, supported his hands, and sat down.