I am the stepmother of my son, and the little villain has changed into a little cotton-padded jacket

After returning home and settling several children, Wen Shutang lay on the bed tiredly, feeling that everything that had just happened seemed a little unreal.

Wen Shutang closed her eyes and thought about what had just happened. She actually fell in love with Xiao Yizhuo. Although he was just a character in the book, every aspect of him attracted her.

Suddenly feeling a cool breeze coming from her side, Wen Shutang slowly opened her eyes and turned her head to see that Xiao Yizhuo had turned off the lights and was lying beside her.

Thinking of the scene of the two of them holding hands on the bridge just now, she couldn't help but lower her eyes and look away. For some reason, she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Noticing her reaction, Xiao Yizhuo chuckled: "Go to sleep, you are exhausted today."

Wen Shutang hummed and closed her eyes, clearing her mind of distracting thoughts. She was indeed a little tired after a busy day, and fell asleep soon after.

Xiao Yizhuo turned his head and looked at her peaceful sleeping face, his heart softened. He didn't expect Wen Shutang to express her feelings to him first. For the first time, he had the idea of ​​spending his life with a woman.

After a long night, a hint of paleness appeared on the horizon and the roosters in the village began to crow.

Xiao Yizhuo slowly opened his eyes. Wen Shutang was frowning and not sleeping well. She turned over, covered her head and continued to sleep.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Yizhuo smiled helplessly, not afraid of being suffocated.

He stood up and reached out to pull down the quilt to reveal her face. After making sure that she would not suffocate, Xiao Yizhuo got up, dressed and washed, and carefully heated the stove in the room.

Everyone slept very late last night, and the three children were not awake yet.

Xiao Yizhuo walked around the courtyard and found that the village was full of debris from firecrackers.

After clearing away all the debris around the courtyard with a broom, Xiao Yizhuo returned to the yard and found Xiao Wan already dressed neatly, squatting in front of the cage feeding two rabbits.

"Wan'er, why did you get up so early?" Xiao Yizhuo asked as he put the broom in the corner.

Xiao Wan turned around and looked at him when she heard the voice: "I usually wake up at this time, so naturally I can't sleep today."

Xiao Yizhuo nodded slightly: "The weather is cold, let's just have porridge for breakfast."

"Listen to Daddy."

Xiao Wan held the rabbit in her arms, tilted her head and looked at Xiao Yizhuo with a smile: "Last night I saw Dad and Mom holding hands. It was Dad who grabbed Mom's hand."

Hearing this, Xiao Yizhuo paused and lowered his eyes to look at the little girl whose height was not even as high as his thigh. A rare hint of unnaturalness flashed across his eyes.

He walked up to Xiao Wan, squatted down, and whispered, "Your mother is shy. Wan'er, don't mention this matter in front of her later, otherwise she will be angry with her father."

The smile on Xiao Wan's face grew even wider. She blinked her big round eyes, with a cunning gleam in her eyes.

"Wan'er won't tell you. Daddy should tell my second brother. He has a big mouth and might tell it out soon."

Speaking of Xiao Ye, Xiao Yizhuo suddenly felt that Xiao Wan was right. With his big mouth, he might think of this matter at any time.

Xiao Yizhuo reached out and touched Xiao Wan's head: "Good boy, Wan'er."

After saying that, he stood up and turned to walk towards the children's room. When he opened the door, he found Xiao Ze was already sitting at the table reading a book, while Xiao Ye had just woken up and was sitting on the bed nodding sleepily.

Xiao Ze saw Xiao Yizhuo coming and put down the book in his hand: "Dad."

"Yeah." Xiao Yizhuo nodded and glanced at the book in his hand without saying anything. Xiao Ze always made him feel at ease, so there was naturally no need for him to give more instructions.

He walked to the bed and sat down, pinching Xiao Ye's face: "Aye, wake up."

Xiao Ye frowned when he was disturbed, opened his sleepy eyes and saw that it was Xiao Yizhuo, and muttered, "What's wrong, Dad? I haven't woken up yet."

Xiao Yizhuo felt a little helpless seeing him like this, but he still opened his mouth and warned: "Don't mention what happened on the bridge last night in front of your mother today, otherwise she will be angry with Dad. Ah Ye, did you remember it?"

Xiao Ye was a little confused when he heard this. What happened last night? What should he not tell his mother?

On the other hand, Xiao Ze on the side pursed his lips and laughed softly after hearing this. It turned out that his father came here for this matter. He had never seen his father care about anyone's emotions so much.

It seems that someone will be able to control him in the future. Thinking of this, Xiao Ze couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Ye, who was trying hard to recall what happened last night, stared at Xiao Yizhuo blankly. Suddenly, the image of his parents holding hands flashed through his mind.

He shuddered: "Oh! I know, it's about mom and dad holding hands!"

Xiao Yizhuo pursed his lips and nodded unnaturally: "Yes, that's it, Ah Ye, please remember this and don't mention it to your mother."

Xiao Ye finally reacted and covered his mouth with his hands and laughed: "Hehe, Dad is afraid that Mom will be angry and ignore you."

Xiao Yizhuo was silent for a moment and then said "hmm".

Xiao Ze and Xiao Ye looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"Okay, I get it, Dad. Don't worry, I will never let Mom ignore you." Xiao Ye assured him while sitting on the bed and patting his chest.

Hearing his words, Xiao Yizhuo felt relieved: "Okay, get dressed quickly and have breakfast later."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out. It was time to prepare breakfast so that Wen Shutang could eat something hot when he woke up.

Xiao Yizhuo thought silently in his heart, without noticing the subtle expressions of his two sons behind him.

Xiao Yizhuo went into the kitchen to wash rice and cook porridge. When the porridge was almost cooked, Wen Shutang pushed the door open and walked out of the main house.

Wen Shutang saw Xiao Yizhuo coming out of the kitchen with a pot of porridge and raised his eyebrows.

"That's great, let's have dinner." Xiao Yizhuo also saw Wen Shutang and spoke in a lower voice.

Several people sat at the table and started to eat. Xiao Wan looked back and forth between Xiao Yizhuo and Wen Shutang with her big eyes, with an obvious smile in her eyes.

Her gaze was too obvious. Wen Shutang was a little confused. She reached out and touched her face: "Wan'er, why do you keep looking at me? Is there something on my face?"

Xiao Wan shook her head and said with a smile: "There is no dirt, mother is beautiful, I like to look at mother."

Xiao Ye, who was drinking porridge nearby, replied, "My little sister is looking after my parents."

Hearing this, Wen Shutang raised his eyebrows, looked up at Xiao Ye and was about to ask what he meant, but was interrupted by Xiao Yizhuo's heavy cough.

"Ahem, Aye, drink slowly, be careful not to choke." Xiao Yizhuo said stiffly.

Xiao Ye then realized what he had said. He glanced at his father's expression and immediately stood up and walked to the kitchen: "I'm not full! Go get another bowl!"

Looking at the strange interaction between the father and son, Wen Shutang became even more confused. She looked at Xiao Ye's back as he ran away and then looked at Xiao Yizhuo's expression.

What the hell are these father and son doing?

Xiao Ze and Xiao Wan were trying so hard to hold back their laughter that their shoulders were shaking. It was the first time they saw their father so nervous. It was really funny.