Pirate: Luffy's younger sister, Marshal of the Navy

Chapter 355 Extra 5 The happiness of a family of three

Xiaoluo was about to refuse, but was interrupted by Sabo: "Don't be polite to me, we are friends who grew up together."

The implication is that he is not only Ace's brother, but also her friend, and there is no need to deliberately keep a distance because of the past.

He will sort out his thoughts and hope that they can still be good friends like before.

I don’t want to get alienated because of this, so what’s wrong with getting along with each other in a natural and generous manner.

He will never behave out of bounds.

Since Sabo said so, Xiaoluo didn't say anything more.

On the way back, she was still a little curious as to why Sabo and Kerra had not made any progress for so many years, so she asked sideways: "I see that you like children quite a lot, haven't you ever thought about finding someone you like and giving birth to one?" ?”

Sabo patted the little guy's hand gently for a moment, then continued patting: "It's good to be alone. I don't want to change yet, and marriage is not the only way in life. You, don't worry about me. "

"Can……"

"I let it go."

Sabo interrupted Xiaoluo and looked at her with a smile: "I am really satisfied with my current life."

It’s not that I still have any illusions about waiting for someone.

I am busy working every day, going on missions, and occasionally traveling. Such days have a unique flavor.

He didn't feel that his life was miserable. On the contrary, he felt content and happy.

As for the future, if he is lucky enough to meet the person who is attracted to him again, he will hold on to it tightly. He will not force it even if he does not meet him. How can there be so much perfection in life?

Seeing Sabo's resolute attitude, Xiaoluo knew that this topic should end here.

As a friend, she can remind, care, and help with advice, but she cannot dictate other people's lives and develop them according to what she thinks is the "correct track."

In this way, it is also a kind of trouble for the parties involved.

They walked out of Pangu City and when they were approaching Yan City, a black-haired man appeared in front of them.

He slowly walked towards the three of them. Xiaoluo went over to hold his hand and said happily: "Why are you here?"

"There's not much going on today. I'm here to take you home."

He has prepared all the meals, so the family of three can have a full meal when they return home.

Sabo carefully handed the baby in his arms to Ace: "I was too tired from playing and fell asleep."

Ace brought him over and saw that the little guy was still drooling, so he reached out and wiped his face, then raised his eyes and glanced at Sabo's shoulder. Sure enough...

Sabo had already noticed that his shoulders were wet, and quickly said: "It's okay, how can a child not drool?"

Besides, it was his godson who had the abortion, and he didn't dislike it at all.

But Xiaoluo still handed him a piece of paper, and he had no choice but to wipe it casually, meaning it meant it.

Anyway, it will dry after the wind blows.

Ace held the little guy with one hand and put his arm around Sabo's shoulder: "Let's go to our house for a drink. I made a lot of delicious food today."

"never mind……"

"Are you so outspoken now?"

"no……"

It was just too sudden, and he was always caught midway to eat and drink without giving him a chance to prepare.

He was empty-handed and didn't mention any gifts.

Forget it once or twice, but now it has been many times, why are you so embarrassed to be a guest?

Xiaoluo also smiled and invited: "Let's go. Didn't you just promise me to treat you to dinner? Now is the time."

"..."

Sabo didn't expect the cash to be fulfilled so quickly: "Can you two tell me in advance next time?"

Ace knew that Sabo valued etiquette, so he tried to persuade him: "Why are you so unhappy? Besides, every time you take the initiative to come to our house to play, don't you bring a lot of gifts?"

Most of Xiao Yanyan's toys were given by his godfather.

Sabo was not stingy in giving gifts, and often helped them take care of their children, so why treat him to a few more meals?

The couple talked it over, and Sabo agreed to go to their house for dinner.

The little guy woke up the moment he smelled the aroma of the vegetables and saw his godfather there. He was extremely happy and clamored to sit with him.

Ace had no choice but to put him next to Sabo and remind him: "Eat well and don't make trouble."

"Yanyan is very well-behaved, Daddy is not so well-behaved~"

"What's wrong with me?"

"At night, I have to compete with Yanyan for Mommy. The nest is like a small basin. You are so big and you still have to sleep with Mommy in your arms. It's so embarrassing."

"My wife! Can't I hold her? You, on the other hand, are two years old and still want my wife to coax you to sleep! You'd better pack your bags and go find your wife."

Ace didn't expect that he would give himself a "love rival" who would occupy the little place wherever he went.

Sometimes the two of them wanted to do something as a couple. Just as they were about to kiss, their son suddenly sat up and asked them what they were doing.Why don't you take him to play?

They had no choice but to let go of each other and continue to put the little guy to sleep.

Ace had long wanted to push him to sleep alone, but his wife said he was still young and worried that he was afraid of the dark or might have an accident. She wanted to wait until he was older before letting him learn to sleep alone.

Ace was a little helpless. The little guy just wanted to sleep with them. He was not allowed to hold Xiaoluo. He had to squeeze in between the two of them. Whenever Ace got close, he would kick him.

The child was not very strong, so Ace would always lift him up and spank him, taking the opportunity to teach him a lesson.

Yan was unconvinced: "I only want Ma Ma in my nest, not Nao Po!"

Listening to the conversation between father and son, Xiaoluo couldn't laugh or cry.

Ever since Yan Ya started talking, what she heard the most was the battle between the two for her.

One senior and one young boy, with such a big age difference, can still chatter endlessly.

The house was never quiet, it was all the noise of the father and son.

But Xiaoluo liked this feeling and atmosphere very much. She smiled and reminded: "Okay, let's eat, the dishes are cold."

Sabo was used to the quarrels between father and son, and it was only at such times that he felt a little envious.

But it quickly disappeared.

Now that he has good brothers, friends, and a godson by his side, what else is he not satisfied with?

During the meal, Sabo clinked glasses with Ace and chatted, while helping the little guy pick up the food.

Yan was eating so deliciously next to him that he completely forgot about the quarrel with his dad just now.

Two hours later, Ace and Sabo cleared the table and washed the dishes.

Xiaoluo and Yan played in the living room, building castles, playing gun battles, and hide-and-seek. After a while, the little guy was sweating all over.

After sending Sabo away, Ace asked Xiaoluo to take a bath and let him take care of the child.

After his wife finished washing, he helped his son wash his hair and take a bath.

After washing the little guy clean, he threw him on the bed, and he was the last one to enter the bathroom.

When I came back, I saw Xiaoluo telling Yan stories with a fairy tale book, and the little guy had fallen asleep next to her.

Don't tell me, she looks quite cute when she's asleep. She looks exactly like my wife, but only half like him.

Ace laid his son down, kissed his little cheek, and then kissed Xiaoluo's red lips: "Honey, let's go to bed too."

"OK, good night."

"Good night."

With that said, Ace reached out to turn off the light and fell asleep on the other side of the small drop.

He didn't want a brat in the middle. If he wanted to hug his wife, he would have to worry about whether he would be crushed.

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