if love is invisible

Because of a piece of news, her good mood was completely ruined, she went back to Song's house in a fit of anger, the house was empty, and even Xianglan was missing.

At this time, Xiangcao led Song Chang into the house, and Song Chang called happily: "Auntie!"

After picking up the little boy and kissing him, Chen Mian asked where he had been.

Song Chang pointed in the direction of Building No. [-]: "Auntie, we are going to Building No. [-]. Auntie, do you know? Bao'er's father lives in Building No. [-]! From now on, Bao'er will be able to see her father every day!"

Chen Mian paused.

Bao'er said that Han Feishen was going to cook, so if he wasn't in Song's house, he must be in Building No. [-]!

With ten fingers closed, Chen Mian patted Song Chang's shoulder: "Okay, Auntie, go and have a look."

After arriving at the door of Building No. [-], she heard laughter coming from inside. Chen Mian hesitated, pushed the door open and entered.

The laughter inside paused, and then said again: "Mom, you are here!"

Han Baoer rushed towards her like a small cannonball. When he was close to her, his left foot tripped over his right foot, and he threw himself onto the ground. Chen Mian's heart tightened. In his arms: "Mom, Mom, this is Dad's house! Mom, Mom, can Bao'er live in Dad's house in the future?!"

Chen Mian picked up the little girl and kissed her, then looked at Han Feichen with a half-smile.

Han Feichen didn't put on makeup today, it was a little less refined and more rough, but he still looked good. He didn't wear perfume today. When he walked over, Chen Mian could smell his unique freshness.

It just... smells good, better than all the men's perfumes she's ever smelled.

Han Fei walked towards Chen Mian, and said to Bao'er with a guilty conscience: "Bao'er, Dad doesn't come back every day, you—"

"It doesn't matter to Dad. Whenever Dad comes back, Bao'er will come to live. When Dad is not at home, Bao'er will stay at home with Mom and uncle!" The little girl made the arrangements clearly.

Chen Mian smiled: "Bao'er is so smart, she can think of such a good idea, okay, mom has no objection!"

Han Baoer looked at Han Feichen, and asked like a little adult, "Dad, do you have any comments?"

How could Han Feishen dare to say that he had an opinion?
"I always listen to Bo'er's arrangement."

Han Baoer was so happy that she kissed Chen Mian, then Han Feichen, and pulled the two together with her own strength. She was hugged by Chen Mian, with one arm free to wrap around Han Feichen's neck: "Mom and Dad, baby My son is so happy, Baoer can finally see her mother every day, and see her father again!"

Chen Mian felt sad for a while, turned her head away, her eyes turned red.

Adults are vindictive, and the ones who get hurt are always innocent children. She talks every day to make Bao'er the happiest child, but she can't even give her the father's love she desires most.

Suddenly his arms were empty, Chen Mian was startled, and subconsciously hugged Bao'er's legs tightly.

The two looked at each other.

Time seemed to go back many, many years ago, when she was holding Xueer, and Han Feishen forcibly snatched her away, when she knelt down and begged.

She opened her mouth, crying: "Han Feichen, she is my daughter, I, I want to take her home."

Han Feishen immediately let go, bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, it was my fault for not informing you before I came here. I promise I won't do it again in the future. Please trust me and give me another chance."

Chen Mian closed her eyes.

Han Baoer realized something, and tried to reach Han Feichen with her hands. Han Feichen couldn't bear it, and quickly supported her with her hands. Han Baoer took the opportunity to wrap his arms around his neck tightly, and turned to look at Chen Mian: "Mom, Dad If you did something wrong, Dad needs to apologize, and Bao'er apologizes with Dad, don't be angry, okay?"

Chen Mian's mood was even worse.

Han Baoer freed one hand, and suddenly slapped Han Feishen: "Bad dad! Who told you to make your mother angry?! You have done something wrong and you still want to make your mother angry and make her unhappy. You are not a good boy! You It's a bad dad!"

Slap, slap again: "Bad dad, let me down, mom is upset, I don't want to be with you!"

He said Dad, let me down, and put his other arm around his neck tightly, clearly showing everyone what duplicity is.

For a moment, Chen Mian didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Her Bao'er is only four years old, and she has learned to compromise and coordinate interpersonal relationships, and these things should not be borne by her in the first place!

Han Fei said in a low voice, "Bao'er, Dad is going to cook braised pork and sweet and sour fish, can you play with mom here?"

Han Baoer nodded, let go, and put her hands around Chen Mian's neck: "Mom, there is a swing behind Dad's house, can I play on the swing?"

Seeing Xiangcao and Song Chang coming in from the corner of the eye, Chen Mian smiled and said, "Go play with Changchang and Xiangcao, I'll cook for your father."

Han Baoer clapped her hands happily: "Great, Baoer can eat the meal cooked by mom and dad today! Baoer will be the happiest child in the world! Let's go on the swing!"

Song Chang and Han Baoer went to the backyard hand in hand, turned around halfway, and looked at Han Feishen and Chen Mian standing one behind the other with envy.

This is also the first time that Song Chang has shown his yearning for a healthy family.

Chen Mian was suddenly worried.

The situation of Song Xigu and Jiang Qingwu is different from her and Han Feishen. Jiang Qingwu has passed away. No matter what Song Xigu does, it is impossible to give Song Chang another mother, but she and Han Feishen...

Try harder, maybe it's still possible.

She wiped the corners of her eyes vigorously, turned her head and walked towards the kitchen.

Han Feichen stared at her stubborn back, and his heart ached. At this moment, her hard voice came from the wind: "...I don't know how to cook braised pork!"

"I'll come, I'll come!" Han Fei's heart stopped aching, he jogged up and entered the kitchen with her.

One person washed the vegetables and side dishes, and the other was in charge of cutting and cooking. The two did not make eye contact, nor did they speak half a word, but the picture of them in the same frame made people feel very beautiful.

Song Xigu looked back, and raised his chin towards Huo Kaiyang beside him: "Go out and talk?"

Huo Kaiyang was full of bitterness, and he left Building No. [-] with Song Xigu and entered Song's house, and met Song Dawei who had just taken off his coat, Song Dawei was taken aback, and then happily called: "Son, why do you have time to see Dad? You come to see Dad, does Ms. Ye Ruxue know? By the way, does she like the flowers I sent? Did you use them to make rose tea?! It doesn’t matter if you don’t throw them in the trash can, it means you have me in your heart! Come on, son , Let Dad show his hand tonight, and you have a drink with Dad!"

One mouthful, one father, one mouthful, one son...

Huo Kaiyang was so annoyed again, his face flushed from holding back: "Mr. Song, shut up!"

Song Dawei laughed loudly: "Let's see if you dare to play my Xiaoyu's idea!"

Speaking of this, Huo Kaiyang was silent.

David Song: "Son, Dad has plenty of ways to make you two kiss each other better!"

Huo Kaiyang: "..."

Count him hard!
It would be a myocardial infarction to stay any longer, Huo Kaiyang turned around and left, behind him was Song Dawei's exaggerated urging voice, and what emerged in his mind was the beautiful picture of Chen Mian and Han Feishen standing together.

Do you just give up like this?