IX Cultivation

There is a depth in the eyes that does not match the age.

Wan Ling hadn't known what Wan Ou was thinking for a long time. Ever since the third baby was born, Wan Ou had changed so slightly that he couldn't tell, but it had definitely changed.

"Father, they're there." Wan'ou's voice was still a little immature, with the unique crispness and sweetness of a teenager.

Wan Ling looked in the direction Wan Ou pointed, and saw that three people had already picked up the three little ones, and squatted down beside their respective cars to talk to the little ones.

If it was five years ago, Wan Ling would never have imagined such a picture. After all, he knew those people very well, and he didn't have any pity for life, even if it was his own seed.

Wan Ling took Wan Ou out of the car and walked towards the three pairs of people, still not keeping his eyes on the three junior high school men who seemed to be more calm now, but beckoning to the three little Douding, the two boys still A girl in a princess dress rushed to Wan Ling, hugged Wan Ling's leg, raised her face and called 'Daddy'.

Wan Ling was hugged so much that he couldn't walk, but his heart was full, and he didn't speak to those people, he just took the little things into his car and drove away.

"I want pink." The only little princess got in the car, and first chose a lollipop. The brothers also let her, and after removing the wrapping paper, handed it to the girl. It's the admiration for my brother's ability to open the wrapping paper, and two dimples popped out of his chubby face when he smiled.

The girl was named Wan Shuangshuang, and Wan Ling was not very good at picking names, so it took Wan's mother half a month to think of this name.

Shuangshuang was born by Wan Ling in January four years ago. The full-term baby and natural delivery made Wan Ling suffer a little bit, but Wan Ling felt that it was nothing, compared to lying in bed for a month after the operation I can't even say that natural childbirth is not only good for children but also good for adults.

Wan Ling has never been in contact with a little girl, but she has no resistance to this cute and sticky creature. Before Shuangshuang was three years old, Wan Ling almost never let the little girl go to the ground, and she can go out without legs. This situation.

As soon as the three small groups in the back seat came, the quiet atmosphere in the car disappeared and became very lively. The second child, Yan Rong, kept saying that he made a certain child cry today, and he had a serious face on his face. The expression began to educate the little grape leaf.

Ye Xiang opened the small schoolbag, started to play Rubik's Cube, and took out Wan Ling's mobile phone and threw it to Yan Rong, so that Yan Rong's children could play games, so as not to harm his ears.

The sound of the game, the sound of playing Rubik's Cube, and the occasional laughter of the three small groups, in fact, it is not noisy to Wan Ling, but rather lively, but Wan Ou turned his head slightly, his dark eyes without emotion Looking at the three little dumplings in the back seat, he immediately quieted down the three little dumplings in the back seat.

Wan Ling returned to the community almost at the same time as those three people.

But even if they met, Wan Ling didn't say much to anyone, at most he asked the children to say hello and then went back to his home.

The child Yan Rong probably inherited someone's keen observation skills. He once asked Wan Ling why the five uncles were so kind to them, and asked them to help speak good words every day?

Wan Ling didn't explain, but asked back: "Then Xiaobao, what do you think is the reason?"

Yan Rong thought for a while, and said seriously: "Probably because we are so cute."

Wan Ling smiled: "Well, you are so cute."

Wan Ling has calmed down a lot since he stayed at Chu Daqian's house for a while that day. He couldn't agree with Chu Tiandi's way of getting along with his Chu Yin, but because of Chu Tiandi's "I'm very happy" Then, re-examine yourself...

So inexplicably, I have gotten along with those five people without incident until now.

In the past few years, Wan Ling has also discovered that some things are not as horrible as he thought, and some things are not as unforgivable as he thought. He also knows that those people are subtly infiltrating his life in a more secure way. But Wan Ling didn't strongly refuse, Wan Ling wanted to let nature take its course.

There are actually eight houses on the floor where Wan Ling lives. He added the five people, and he went to six. The other two have moved away for many years for unknown reasons. Basically, except for them, there is no one. People would take the elevator to this floor, which gave Wan Ling the illusion that this floor was their home. Of course, who told those five people to never close the door.

After parking the car, Wan Ling was holding Xiao Gongju and leading the boy, the boy was leading Yan Rong, Yan Rong was leading Ye Xiang, a group of people got on the elevator, and in the elevator they met three people who were going to pick up the children. The small groups greeted each other, while Yan Xi, Ye Qingming and Long Jun talked to the small groups naturally.

After getting out of the elevator, Wan Ling could see Yan Zhijue who just bought a bunch of things and was standing at the door. Yan Zhi bowed his head and smiled embarrassingly. Many people have no choice but to let them buy things every day or come to help with cooking.

Wan Ling put down the little boy who was already a bit heavy, and he was hugged by Yan Zhijue's beauty fan as always. When the door opened, Ye Xiang didn't know what to think, so he suddenly pulled Wan Ling He asked, "Dad, can you let Uncle Ye come over for dinner, he is always alone, I feel so pitiful."

Wan Ling suspects that Ye Xiang's little friend Yijiao has been completely instigated by someone.

"Me! My side too, Dad, I want Uncle Yan to come over."

The children's voice was loud, and they were at the door. Neighbors like Wan Ling never had the habit of closing the door. Wan Ling was sure that they could hear them all.

Wan Ling used "uncles like to eat alone" and other answers for several years. Today, he looked at the little dumplings who looked more and more like certain people, and finally said: "Just be happy."

After saying this, Wan Ling looked at the little thing who hurriedly ran out to call his predecessors, and then glanced at Wan Ou, who had never left him half a step, and felt inexplicably relieved...

He doesn't know why...

It's just that when a large table of dishes is cooked and six adults and four children sit on the same table, Wan Ling will inevitably talk to those few people who have been regarded as air by him for several years because of the children.

Once he started talking, it seemed like everything was back to normal, it seemed so normal.

It seems that some unpleasant things have never happened before...

223. Ninth Development

Wan Ling seldom thinks of the dream he had many years ago as if he had traveled through time and space.

Qiao Yue said that he was so cold by nature, and that he was so emotionless that people wanted to beat him up. When Wan Ling heard this, he still hugged his little princess and smiled noncommittally.

Ask Qiao Yue to be a guest at home. When leaving, Qiao Yue pulls Wan Ling and asks what's going on with a tangled face. Wan Ling herself can't give an answer, but just shakes her head.

Qiao Yue looked at the handsome men who almost occupied this floor and walked into Wan Ling's house naturally. Standing at the elevator door, Qiao Yue felt for a moment that her friends were like ancient emperors. Sannomiya Sixth Court?

Qiao Yue said: "I don't even know what to say, your...is your kidney okay?"

The corner of Wan Ling's mouth twitched, and said, "It's not what you think."

Wan Ling has no relationship with anyone now, and he will never have a relationship with anyone again. Wan Ling thinks it is good to maintain this, not far or near, those who are willing to leave can leave, and those who are willing to stay can stay, anyway he doesn't care...

"It's not what I think, you don't have to lie to me, I understand." Qiao Yue is still alone, he always said that he likes to be free, "Do you want me to introduce you to a good doctor to take care of your back?"

Wan Ling silently sent Qiao Yue to the elevator, pressed the first floor for him, turned around and left, leaving Qiao Yue in the elevator calling 'boring'.

Back in the room, Wan Ling could see Wan Ou wearing an apron neatly cooking vegetables in the kitchen, the place where the little arm was rolled up and the sleeve was exposed was white but very strong.

Yan Xi and Tan Lang are helping in the kitchen. Both of them are very good at cooking, and Tan Lang has even passed the chef certificate.

Ye Qingming sat in the living room and watched Yan Rong and Ye Xiang play backgammon, helping Ye Xiang to block Yan Rong from time to time, Yan Rong's face was black but he didn't ask anyone for help.

And the little princess Wan Shuangshuang, who had been put down by Wan Ling, passed by her biological father, Long Jun, and threw herself into Yan Zhijue's arms.

Probably because Long Jun's aura is too cold, and his cold face makes it difficult for children to get close to him, or it may just be because... well, there is no reason, but Yan knows that he has snow-white shoulder-length hair and that The delicate and beautiful face is just hooked away, and I don't know who I learned it from when I was young...

Wan Ling's house was originally very spacious, but now it seems a little narrow. Wan Ling looked at the kitchen and felt that he probably didn't need to go in to help, so he sat next to Long Jun and turned up the TV volume a little.

It's just that Wan Ling didn't pay attention to the TV. He heard Wan Shuangshuang holding Yan Zhijue with sparkling eyes. He covered his forehead with a bang, and said shyly, "Daddy likes to kiss here too."

Yan Zhijue glanced at Wan Ling with a slight smile when he heard the words, his eyes seemed to say 'I kissed here only when I knew'.

After Wan Ling accepted the words brought by the other party's eyes, he saw Ye Qingming and Xiao Ye Xiang, father and son, winning Yan Rong's children together, clapping hands to show their happy cooperation, and couldn't help thinking that maybe the big one and the small one really grew up. picture.

Yan Rong kids