The three of them looked at each other.
Ye Linxing raised an eyebrow, "Why, am I so unpopular?"
“Ahhhhh…”
Before he could finish his words, screams broke out.
Jian Yuelan opened her eyes suddenly. Was it an illusion?
Otherwise, how could I hear the two kids crying?
I wanted to continue sleeping, but I was worried, so I got up and ran to the two children's room to check, but I didn't see anyone.
After a little thought, she headed towards the main courtyard.
“Dad, Dad…”
Just as she came over, the two children rushed towards Ye Linxing like crazy, scaring him so much that the hairs on his body seemed to explode, and he moved back faster than he could think.
"The knife and stick are lost!"
It's so scary. It would be bad enough if a person just pounced on me, but why did he pounce on me with a knife or a stick?
You really don't like him and want to teach him a lesson, right?!
After two thuds, the brother and sister, having been reminded, dropped their knives and sticks and continued to attack.
Then, Ye Linxing was hugged by the two children.
"Seeing Daddy so happy?"
"happy."
Quanquan grinned, showing off his big white teeth, looked up at his old father's face, then reached out and touched it with a look of heartache.
"Dad, you look much more haggard."
Using "haggard" may not be accurate, the correct word should be "old".
But my old father had just arrived home, so I didn’t want to hurt his feelings, so I was more tactful.
"Do you have trouble eating and sleeping every day?"
Heartbroken and tearful.
"Thinking of you."
It is true that I can’t eat or sleep well, I’m under a lot of pressure, and the food doesn’t suit my appetite.
The aroma in the air made his stomach growl twice. Juanjuan immediately pulled his hand and came to the table, "Dad, you eat my bowl of noodles first."
"No, you eat, Dad will..."
"Old Ye?"
A voice of surprise and disbelief came from the entrance. Just as Ye Linxing was about to speak, his wife flew into his arms like a gust of wind, and then started asking him questions in rapid succession.
"When did you come back? Why didn't you see me first?"
"I've lost a lot of weight, and my waist is thinner."
A hand as soft as if it had no bones touched the waist, pinching, kneading and kneading it.
"His face has turned black too."
He touched his face and said, "It's still rough."
Then he held his face in his hands and stared at it for a long while, "Tsk, it's like he's aged ten years."
The smile on Ye Linxing's face froze, and the brother and sister fell silent.
Wife (Mom), is it really okay for you to hurt my (Dad's) heart like this?
"but……"
There is a reversal.
"Still as handsome as ever!"
Ye Linxing was satisfied. As expected, his wife loved him the most.
"Old Ye, welcome home!"
Her face was smiling brightly, and her clear eyes were filled with cheers, with his clear reflection in her pupils.
In an instant, Ye Linxing's heart was filled with joy.
It also fell, and an unprecedented sense of security and happiness swept over my body.
"Wife, I miss you so much!"
Strong arms came around and Jian Yuelan fell into his arms, her nostrils filled with his scent.
The couple hugged each other tightly, and the bright light from above shone down, casting a warm halo on them.
When the brother and sister saw this scene, they felt that their existence was redundant, and they envied the warmth flowing between their parents and the love that was as mellow as fine wine.
"When I grow up and find a partner, I want to find someone like my mom."
Hearing his brother's almost whispering voice in his ear, Juanjuan raised an eyebrow, "Then you'll probably be single for the rest of your life."
Women like her mother are not unique, but there are not many of them either.
Even if you have one, you may not necessarily like her little daffodils.
After all, she couldn't see any other advantages of her stupid brother except his face.
"Listen to me, when you find a partner in the future, find someone who is obsessed with looks."
"Why?"
Quanquan was confused. He wanted to find a partner like his mother, but he didn't want to find someone who was obsessed with looks.
"Only girls obsessed with looks will be fooled by your face. Girls who value inner qualities will not be attracted to you."
Perhaps she felt her words were unconvincing, so she added, "At least I don't like it."
This almost pissed off Quanquan, "What's wrong with me? Am I that bad?"
Juanjuan said nothing, only gave him a look that said "you know what I mean." Quanquan's eyes immediately turned red with grievance, and he stretched out his arms and rushed towards the couple, complaining pitifully, "Mom and Dad, my sister bullied me."
"Tsk, poor little thing!"
Jian Yuelan's response was to pat his head and say, "Resolve your issues peacefully between yourselves. Don't complain to Mom. I won't take sides with anyone."
"Come on, Old Ye, I'll go cook some noodles for you."
As she spoke, she looked at the siblings' bowls of noodles and said, "Eat quickly, or the noodles will clump together."
Then, the brother and sister took their bowls and ate noodles while going to the kitchen to listen to their parents chatting.
"Are you taking a day off this time?"
"Yes, you can take a week off."
Quanquan quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, "Dad, you've been out of touch for so long and you only took a week off?"
Ye Linxing laughed, "It's still unknown whether I can take a full week off."
The brother and sister sighed together. Their father's profession was truly great, but also truly hard.
Of course, they suffered more as children.
I often think of my dad.
"Dad, are you going to start your vacation tomorrow?"
Juanjuan took a bite of the chicken leg and secretly thought about asking her father to pick her up from school tomorrow.
Don’t expect to send her to school, I need to let dad have a good sleep.
"Well, what's wrong?"
"Dad, please pick me up from school tomorrow."
"good."
While chatting and laughing, Jian Yuelan finished cooking the noodles.
"Eat quickly, then go take a shower and go to bed."
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