Time stretched infinitely like plasticine, Xu Yu leaned quietly in Huo Tingsen's arms.

The shock of being lost and found made her unable to tell whether this moment was reality or an illusion.

She doesn't want to distinguish between reality and illusion. Now she just wants to nestle in Huo Tingsen's arms.

Xu Yu was too tired.

She also missed Huo Tingsen too much.

After an unknown amount of time, Huo Tingsen held up her face and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his rough fingertips.

He looked at her with eyes as deep as ink, lowered his head and blocked her lips.

Huo Tingsen kissed her hard until Xu Yu's lips became numb, and the passionate kiss ended.

Xu Yu looked up at her, tears falling again.

This time, she was finally sure that the man in front of her was not an illusion.

Her third brother is really back.

But at this moment, Xu Yu had too many doubts in her heart. Just when she was about to ask, the child in her arms suddenly started crying.

Huo Tingsen followed the crying and looked down with Xu Yu. The moment he saw the little girl, something seemed to penetrate his heart.

He asked in an almost mute voice: "Yu'er, this is..."

"Chuchu, your... posthumous son."

Xu Yu pursed her lips and handed the child to him.

This sentence seemed to have been grinded by countless sands before being said: "Huo Tingsen, please give her a hug. Chuchu is so old and has never seen her father."

Maybe there is a tacit understanding between children and parents. Chuchu has always been a child who accepts birth, but now that he is in Huo Tingsen's arms, his little face does not show any fear.

Although Chuchu's mood doesn't look good, if you look carefully, you will definitely find the slight attachment in the little girl's eyes.

Huo Tingsen looked down at the child. He didn't need any proof. An intuition emanating from his heart told him that the child was his daughter whom he had never met.

"Chuchu..." Huo Tingsen's voice was hoarse, and his clean fingertips lightly touched the child's little hand.

The child slowly raised his eyes, moved his little hand, and held one of Huo Tingsen's fingers.

The force at first was very light, like a feather gently brushing Huo Tingsen's fingertips.

For the first time in his life, Huo Tingsen's eyes were moist.

He was sure that a long time must have passed and he had missed a lot.

He missed Xu Yu's pregnancy and delivery.

As a husband, he is not qualified.

As a father, he is not qualified either.

*

Since Xu Yu didn't take Chuchu to the beach for a long time, Suiyan took the little god back to have a look.

……

"When did you steal Third Brother away?" Xu Yu was shocked.

After hearing what Suiyan and the little god said, Xu Yu couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Although he experienced several bizarre incidents, Xu Yu still couldn't accept these almost fantasy things.

The little god lowered his head, looked at his two white little fingers, and murmured in a low voice: "It was only a few days after the burial."

Hearing this, Xu Yu looked at her with complicated eyes. He hesitated for a long time before asking: "Aren't you Xiaochun?"

"Of course not." The little god explained immediately, and frowned again after he finished speaking, "Actually, I am Lu Chun's other personality. She has the ability to spy on people's futures since she was born. She is half a god, and her The second personality, which is me, is a complete god.”

Xu Yu was silent for a long time before accepting these words.

She was a little confused: "So Xiaochun is not only intellectually underdeveloped, but also has a dual personality?"

"Yes." Sui Yan replied.

Xu Yu was silent again, and at the same time, he felt an almost despairing compassion in his heart.

She couldn't tell whether Xiao Chun was lucky or unlucky.

Not only does she possess this heaven-defying ability, but she also has a superior family background and exquisite appearance. But on the other hand, Lu Chun is not a healthy person.

She is lucky and unlucky.

At this time, Huo Tingsen was sitting next to Xu Yu with Chu Chu in his arms. He raised his eyelids and looked at Sui Yan. Sui Yan looked at him. The two of them did not speak, everything was in silence.

Sui Yan and the little god stayed for half an hour and then left.

Suddenly there were three members of their family left in the room.

Xu Yu leaned on Huo Tingsen's shoulder, her thick eyelashes blocking her clear eyes.

She had a lot to say to him.

Complaining about the bad life she had in the past, complaining about how difficult it was when she was in her first year of life, complaining about the Huo family's bad words to her after he left, complaining about how difficult it was for Hua Xin to sit in that position.

But in the end, all these words were stuck in Xu Yu's throat.

I used to watch TV a lot, and the male and female protagonists would always have a lot to say when they reunited after a long separation. Now it was her turn to experience it for herself, and Xu Yu realized that the real reunion after a long separation is silent.

I just want to stay quietly with him and enjoy the sense of reality, just like that, say nothing and do nothing.

Until Huo Tingsen spoke up to break the almost solid atmosphere, his voice was low and hoarse: "Yu'er, is she Chuchu?"

He is a smart man, and he noticed something was wrong with his child very early, but he never asked about it.

Or I dare not ask.

Xu Yu paused for a moment, feeling bitter in his heart: "It's my fault that Chu Chu has congenital autism."

This answer was as expected by Huo Tingsen. His throat was as bitter as eating yellow lotus.

The little girl in his arms was sleeping soundly. Huo Tingsen put the child gently on the bed, then pulled Xu Yu into his arms and hugged her tightly.

His voice was low: "I'm sorry."

No matter what, it's all his fault. Xu Yu and the child are never at fault.

Xu Yu hugged the man's broad and hard back, buried his face in his chest, and shook his head: "Third brother, you are not wrong, and none of us are wrong. Over the past year or so, I have found more and more that people really can't Defy destiny.

In the face of fate, we are all as light as dust. I don’t want to think about anything now. I just want to be with you. I don't know what will happen in the future, but now I just want to cherish every minute and every second with you. "

Huo Tingsen rubbed her back. She had never been so shocked.

His Xu Yu has changed.

Huo Tingsen still remembers the girl a year ago, who was willful and unreasonable, and usually a little arrogant.

Now Xu Yu has become an extremely gentle person.

There is a topic on the Internet that people's tenderness is generally divided into two types. One is a kind of tenderness that is well protected from birth and has never seen any suffering. The other is a tenderness that appears after experiencing major disasters and being disappointed with the world. .

Obviously, Xu Yu belongs to the latter.

"No matter what, your coming back is the best comfort to me, Chuchu and Chaochao." Xu Yu twitched the corners of his lips and showed a faint smile.

Huo Tingsen looked down at her, held up her cheek, and without saying anything, leaned over and kissed her lips.

Xu Yu kissed him back full of nostalgia, expressing with practical actions how much she missed him.

The two kissed seriously and didn't realize that Chuchu had woken up.

The child looked at the two of them, and suddenly a soft "Mama" sound came out of his mouth.

Hearing this, Xu Yu opened her eyes, looked up and stared at him, kissed the corner of Huo Tingsen's lips with her soft pink lips, and said in a voice as light and soft as her lips: "Chuchu woke up, I'm going to coax her." .”

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