"etc."
Just as Cen Anguo was about to take a step, someone in the main room suddenly spoke.
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he turned around, holding onto the door frame, "Ayue, you..."
"I'm not qualified to judge whether you deserve to wear this dress."
Cen Yue slowly stood up, looked at Cen Anguo and said word by word: "But you are really old."
When Cen Anguo was young, no matter what the situation of his family was, he was always fair and just in his treatment of everyone.
He can sit in this position now.
It's all based on the determination to fight to the death and the passion for the job.
Love for the motherland.
A yearning for peace.
Cen Yue has never denied this.
But Cen Anguo seemed to be getting more confused as he got older.
Having gone this far, he still wanted to instigate his children and grandchildren to desert.
After saying this, Cen Yue walked around Cen Anguo and went to the kitchen.
Laughter and joy came from the kitchen.
Cen Anguo stood at the door of the main hall for a long time.
The wind blew up his clothes and the coldness penetrated his whole body.
㳔He left.
Cen Yue didn't say another word to him.
Instead, it was Song Minghui who carried the coaxed Chengcheng and sent Cen Anguo out.
This time, although Cheng Cheng still refused to call him "Grandpa", she would wave to Cen Anguo and say "Bye~"
Cute voice.
There was a sweet smile on her little face.
Cen Anguo walked a long way away, but the grandfather and grandson were still standing under the tree.
He tilted his head, took a look from a distance, and then hobbled away.
afterwards.
Song Minghui quietly asked Song Yiyi: "Dad didn't do anything wrong today, did he?"
He was actually a little afraid of Cen Yue's anger.
But no one knew what happened at that time. Song Minghui looked at Cen Anguo, who was standing under the tree with a hunched back.
I somehow felt that I should call him in.
Song Yiyi glanced at him and said, "If you make a mistake, admit it yourself. I will forgive you as appropriate."
Song Minghui waved his hand and said, "No, I'm asking why your father-in-law was allowed into the house without Ah Yue's consent."
Song Yiyi shook her head, "It's okay."
Cen Yue agreed.
Otherwise he would leave immediately.
Cen Yue would not deliberately save face for Song Minghui just because he was his father-in-law.
Maybe he's going to the battlefield.
Cen Yue also wanted to hear what Cen Anguo would say.
That night, Chengcheng hugged his big-eared rabbit and insisted on sleeping with the two of them.
"I want to sleep between mom and dad!"
Chengcheng stuck out his little butt, grabbed the doll's neck with one hand, and climbed onto the bed with all his strength.
Song Minghui and Cai Mengjun wanted to say something else.
Song Yiyi smiled and said, "Forget it, let her sleep here."
There was a lamp left on by the bed.
Chengcheng looked at his father, then turned to look at his mother, and then looked at the rabbit in his arms, smiling with dimples and fangs showing.
Cen Yue stretched out his arms and embraced both of them in his arms.
Cheng Cheng chuckled, then called out, "Dad."
Cen Yue responded: "Yeah."
She repeated it over and over again, and soon fell asleep.
The sleeping little guy is completely different from her when she is frantic. She is as well-behaved as she can be.
Song Yiyi looked at her peaceful sleeping face.
I can't bear to move at all.
The little guy has a round face and still has some baby fat.
The eyelashes are particularly long.
Unexpectedly, Cen Yue raised his hand and carried Chengzi to a place against the wall.
After having children.
Their beds were also moved from the middle of the room to the wall.
After hugging, turn around.
Cen Yue turned off the lights, hugged Song Yiyi in his arms, and rubbed his chin on the top of her head.
"Are you scared?"
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