"Other worlds" Leng Yicheng raised his head and looked at her a little blankly, his dark eyes were gone, and his mouth was deflated, uncomfortable.

"Yes, another world." Xia Zhi nodded with a smile, holding his son and coaxing as he walked, "It's just that we can't see it, it's just asleep." ”

"But no matter how I call it, it won't wake up"

Leng Yicheng (奶nǎi)'s cute voice carried a thick sense of loss, which made her feel very distressed.

"Because it's gone to another world, I can't hear the baby's voice."

"Oh," Leng Yicheng nodded somewhat understandingly.

However, he still wilted and stuck to her (身 shēn), even when he ate breakfast, he stuck to her (身 shēn), and his food (desire yù) was not very good.

Xia Zhi fed him before eating a bowl of porridge, she rubbed her son's head, wiped his small mouth with a tissue, and planned to wait for him to be better after a while, and then feed him more.

By the time the two of them had breakfast, Leng Yicheng was still wilting.

"Baby, accompany your dad to bask in the sun on the balcony, and mom (Mi mī) pack up your things"

Xia Zhi pushed the cold weather to the balcony, and when she turned (shēn) and came back, she saw her son drooping his little head, she was very distressed, she didn't expect him to care so much about a chicken.

"Baby, when mom (Mimī) is done, will you buy another chick?"

Leng Yicheng's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Well, really" Seeing that he was in good spirits, Xia Zhi nodded in response.

"So when are we going?"

Looking at his son's expectant little eyes, Xia Zhi thought for a while, "Go in the afternoon"

Being able to make her son happy, she thinks it's okay to buy a few more.

"You buy so much for him, and when those die in the future, don't you have to continue to buy them" Leng Tian looked at their mother and son, and really used his villa as a vegetable garden

Leng Yicheng's head drooped again.

finally coaxed his son to be happier, but he was brought back to his original appearance by a cold sentence, and Xia Zhi was depressed.

She glared at him fiercely, and Leng Tian raised her eyebrows proudly.

"Baby, don't listen to your father, he envy you for having chicks," she squatted down, stroked the child's fluffy hair, and coaxed softly.

Leng Tian twitched the corners of his mouth.

Leng Yicheng raised his eyes to look at her smiling face, then looked at Leng Tian's calm handsome face, and nodded understandingly.

"Daddy is envious of me," he grinned.

Xia Zhi kissed him dotingly before going to clean up the table.

Fu Ma packed up their change of clothes, stayed for a while and was driven back by the cold weather, and she had to come with her own hands.

On a cold day, I breathed in the fresh air outside, the sun was shining, and the birds were singing.

He glanced back at the woman who was packing up, her face was virtuous, and the corners of her mouth were curved.

His eyes turned, and he fell on the little guy (身shēn) who was not very good at the heart (情qíng), as if he had changed back to when Xia Solstice was away, and this little guy didn't talk much.

He was distressed.

"Leng Yicheng"

Leng Yicheng heard his shout and looked up at him.

"Come here"

He beckoned and motioned for Leng Yicheng to come over.

Leng Yicheng slid off the chair, walked over, and lay on his right leg, pouting a little, "Daddy, what do you tell me to do?"

The voices are wilting.

"I love chicks so much"

Leng Yicheng nodded, and looked at him again, "It was my mother (Mimī) who sent it to me, but I didn't take care of it." ”

Leng Tian was stunned, and rubbed his big hand on his son's head, "Mom (Mi mī) doesn't blame you, it's life that will die one day, and the chick just left this world early." ”

Leng Yicheng looked at him half understandingly, half blankly.