Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

Lying lazily on the rocking chair, she looked at the passers-by through the lens, including couples hand in hand, a family of three, and elderly couples who depended on each other.

On the beach, there are also tourists sunbathing on the beach like them, children playing in the sand with their parents, and a few people sitting together drinking and chatting.

She turned over and looked at a place with her arms resting on her chin. A little boy was sitting on the beach by himself, digging the soil with a shovel. She found that the boy had been sitting there for a long time. Not accompanied by any adults.

"Huangfu Xijue, continue drying here, I'll leave for a while." Mu Xiaoyan stood up and walked towards the boy.

If she were to leave, Huangfu Xijue would certainly not continue to lie there basking in the sun, and immediately followed her closely. He had actually been paying attention to her for a long time, and he knew that she was looking at that child.

Huangfu Xijue took the initiative to hold her hand, and walked towards the little boy who was sitting there playing with the sand together: "Let's go together."

He knew that the loss of a child was always a very sad thing in her heart, but this pain should not be borne by her alone.

Mu Xiaoyan squatted down, patted the boy's head with her hand, and said in a soft tone: "My little friend, where did your mother go?"

The little boy seemed a little scared, and looked at Mu Xiaoyan with wary eyes: "My mother will be back soon."

Mu Xiaoyan smiled silently. This child doesn't look old, but she is so smart. Is she afraid that she is a bad person?

"Kids, don't worry, we are not bad guys, can you let my sister play with you?" Mu Xiaoyan picked up a tool next to him and wanted to join his game world.

The little boy seemed a little unhappy at first, but after looking at the two of them for a long time, he didn't look very bad, so he believed her.

"Sister, my mother told me not to talk to strangers." The child said childishly.

The corners of Mu Xiaoyan's eyes were raised, and a bright smile appeared on the corners of her lips: "Didn't you already call me sister? Then you are no longer a stranger."

"Okay, then let's play together." After all, he was still a child, so he was easily fooled.

On the side, Huangfu Xijue stared at the big and the young ones, with a sweet smile on his face and a hint of sadness.

"Little friend, what are you going to pile up?" Mu Xiaoyan knelt down and asked the little boy kindly.

"I want to build a house with a sofa in it, and my parents will watch TV with me..."

Without saying a word, Huangfu Xijue called and sent someone to deliver the model, and together they filled the castle model with sand, and finally it was molded on the ground.

They built a lot of small castles, and Huangfu Xijue also surrounded them with a big city wall.

The little boy stood inside the city wall, pointing his fingers gently at the exquisite sand castle, with an innocent and bright smile on his immature face: "That's great."

The little boy was happy and Mu Xiaoyan smiled inexplicably, looking at him from outside the city wall. She couldn't stand with him, because the place inside the city wall was too small to accommodate her huge body.

Knowing that she was feeling sad again, he immediately took out his mobile phone and asked them to take a photo together.

After a while, the little boy's mother came back, thinking they were bad people, and left with the baby in her arms, leaving Mu Xiaoyan standing there looking at the castles that had been piled up with her own hands, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.