President Gao Leng's little wife

The moonlight was very good, and the two of them simply stopped driving and walked back holding hands.

Peace of mind, the moonlight is like snow.

"We look like we are growing old together."

Xia Yuluo smiled and turned to look at Han Tianyi.

Han Tianyi's hair color may be too black, but under the bright moonlight at this moment, it seems to be coated with a layer of silver gray.

As for Xia Yuluo's own hair, because it was slightly yellow, it looked a little less pure.

but it does not matter.

She held the man's hand and smiled happily, her sweet smile becoming more and more pure under the moonlight.

The ten fingers are intertwined tightly, and maybe they will grow old together if they are not careful.

Because they were leaving, when the two arrived home, they thought the little guy was asleep, but when they entered, they found that the living room was brightly lit.

Walking in, I saw the decisive and resolute old man in the mall, who was telling stories on the sofa with the little guy in his pajamas.

The old man has a kind demeanor, and although his tone of storytelling is still a bit blunt, it can be seen that he is working hard.

The little guy nestled beside him and changed into pajamas.

With his small head poked out, his big eyes were still rolling around energetically.

"After Baby Bear found the little sapling, he happily shouted "Great"——"

After all, the old man is old, he pushed the reading glasses he found on Twitter, and looked at the characters as small as ants on the storybook under the light.

"No, no! Grandpa is not like this!"

The little guy snatched the storybook over.

"The tone here should be like this - Baby Bear is very happy to have found the little sapling, and we should read it happily."

He pointed at the old man solemnly.

The old man laughed happily and stroked his glasses.

"Okay, you are right, grandpa will come again."

He imitated the tone of the little guy and told the story again.

The little guy was on the side, guiding like a little teacher.

The grandparents and grandchildren enjoyed themselves, and the old castle was full of warmth, harmony and fun.

As soon as Xia Yuluo entered the door, she heard the little guy's happy laughter. When she was wondering, she saw such a warm scene.

Her heart also softened.

I wanted to go in quietly, but I didn't want to be discovered by the little guy.

"Mom! Mom! You're back!"

Seeing Xia Yuluo, the little guy flew away, dropped the storybook and ran into Xia Yuluo's arms.

He hugged Xia Yuluo into his arms.

"Mom, grandpa is telling me a story! Although grandpa's story is not as good as mother's, grandpa is working hard!"

The little guy put his arms around Xia Yuluo's neck and praised the old man.

Xia Yuluo pinched his nose: "You, if you don't go to bed so late, you know how to torment your grandfather."

"No tossing, no tossing."

The old man took off his gold-rimmed eyes, and cheerfully defended the little guy, as if he was afraid that he would be wronged.

The little guy made a face at Xia Yuluo, but unexpectedly found the small bottle she was keeping in her hand.

"Hey, mom, what is this?"

Xia Yuluo put him down and handed him the small bottle in his hand.

"It's a little star made by other children."

The little guy discovered the new world with a face.

"Wow, it looks so good."

He took the exquisite little bottle, opened it curiously, and poured all the little stars on the table.

Counting one by one.

"Mom, I want to learn how to stack stars!"

The little guy raised his little hand and started shouting.

The clear and clean child's voice resounded in the castle, and hearty laughter echoed non-stop.