Leng Tian stared at the son of the ghost spirit, and didn't explain much.

"Look at her!"

He dug a spoonful of ice cream and felt that he couldn't stand the sweetness.

Put the ice cream on the table on a cold day, and say with a solemn face: "It's not delicious at all!" ”

Leng Yicheng pursed his lips and protested: "If it's not delicious, you still eat it!" ”

"This is your heart, thank you son!"

Leng Tian doted on his baby son's little face.

"Hmph, they didn't give it to you!" Leng Yicheng wrung his little brows, puffed out his little face, and hummed milkily.

Hurt in the cold.

"Got it, don't stress it!" He glared at the little one, and then got up and went to the study.

For the sake of this little guy, I didn't even watch a movie.

Now, all the food his son keeps for her, and he doesn't keep it for him.

Big and small, no one will put him at ease?

He took out a cigarette and leaned his long body on the balcony of the study, swallowing the clouds and mist, staring into the distant eyes, as deep as ink.

Back then, she disappeared for a while, and then brought the child to the Leng family, falsely claiming that she gave birth to it, and later he verified that the child was not born to her.

Does the woman know the child's biological mother?

Suddenly, a hazy little face slipped through his mind.

He took a deep puff of cigarette, after so many years, the memory of that night was still only so sporadic and sporadic that face, and it was still not clear who it was.

It's all to blame for him being hit by the Tao at that time.

A chill slid through his deep eyes.

What did she want to do when she came back?

……

The summer solstice was cooked and the wontons were blunt, and when he came out, he didn't see a man, but Leng Yicheng sat at the table, holding the ice cream and wanting to eat it but didn't dare to eat it.

She laughed, "Baby, eat wontons!" ”

"Mommy, will eating this at night cause diarrhea?"

Leng Yicheng turned his head to look at her, his eyes were shining, revealing trust.

"If you eat cold and hot, you will have diarrhea, and if you are too cold, you should not eat more!"

"Oh...... Then I can't eat it, this is for Mommy! ”

Leng Yicheng generously pushed the ice cream that he had eaten a few bites in the cold weather in front of her, and then held a bowl of hot wontons by himself, constantly blowing off the heat.

Leaning in, the heat puffed his little face.

Xia Zhi touched his little head and said softly, "Wait a while, don't burn it." ”

"Uh-huh!" Leng Yicheng nodded obediently, staring at Ton Blunt without blinking.

Xia Zhi looked at the delicate child, her heart was soft, and the more she came into contact with this child, the stronger her feeling became.

Sometimes, even unconsciously, they will treat him as their own child.

Realizing this, Xia Solstice was stunned.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Yicheng noticed her distant eyes, blinked, and looked at her with a dripping look.

Xia Zhi came back to his senses, looked at the little guy's concerned eyes, touched his little face with a smile, took a small bowl and took out a few wontons, tried the temperature, and fed him food.

After a while, he whispered, "I'm thinking about my baby!" ”

Leng Yicheng blinked his aura eyes, "Mommy, my brother must miss you too!" ”

Xia Zhi laughed, and touched the little guy's head warmly, "Hmm! ”

She didn't continue the topic, she talked too much, and the little guy didn't understand, and she was sad.

"I'm going to miss my mommy too."

Xia Zhi paused, looked at the little guy in surprise, after all, he was still a child, last time he said he didn't want to, but human nature, who doesn't want to.

"I wonder what she looks like! Wouldn't it be ugly! Will it have buckteeth? Maybe I didn't dare to be with us because I looked so good-looking and had low self-esteem......"

Xia Zhi heard the little guy's milky guess, and twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely.