Lin Kangshi was silently making his bed and working in his dormitory, while two men in leather jackets sat quietly beside him, their eyes watching their noses and their noses watching their hearts.
On the other side, Song Seung-heon was also making the bed. He put in several layers and only changed the pink and blue sheets and quilt cover after it felt soft enough.
During this time, two angels came to help. Although they made things worse, they laughed so happily that Song Seung-heon couldn't even suppress the corners of his lips.
The two dormitories were adjacent to each other. Compared to the dullness on their side, the tender voices of children could be heard from there from time to time, mixed with Song Seung-heon's softer voice which had been lowered a lot.
Are you in love with the gentle voice of the black-faced instructor?
I can't afford to love, I just feel goosebumps all over my body.
The soldiers who came to see the instructor for something looked at each other, pushing each other.
"Go knock on the door."
"No, no, no, you go."
"Go ahead, go ahead. You are older than me. You are my brother."
"The one who has achieved it comes first. You learned to read faster than me. I admire you so much. You are my idol. So you go."
"Who said the instructor is cold on the outside but warm on the inside and is actually easy to get along with?"
"It's me, but today is different. I feel like the instructor's voice is wrong, so you should go."
Wow, that voice was deliberately lowered and made very soft, which gave him goose bumps.
The two were still pushing each other when the door suddenly opened. The little girl, who looked like a New Year's picture doll, saw them and tilted her head in confusion.
Both of them: ...
Oops, it feels like something hit my heart.
Above the little girl who looked like a New Year picture doll, another head appeared, also a New Year picture doll. The New Year picture dolls had heads stacked on top of each other, making the same movements, and looking at them with their heads tilted in confusion.
Oops, oops, my heart got hit again.
"What's the matter?"
The gentle voice of the black-faced devil instructor, as if possessed, rang out in the room.
"There are two strange brothers outside."
When Song Seung-heon heard this, he came out and saw that they were his soldiers, so he asked the two to wait a moment. He quickened his hands and made the bed. Then he took the two children, one in each hand, and went out and knocked on Lin Kangshi's door.
It was Song Xinglan who opened the door. He called out, "Brother."
His voice is clear and cold, just like Song Seung-heon's, giving people the feeling that they are indeed brothers.
Song Seung-heon hummed and handed the little girl in his hand to Song Xinglan: "Take good care of your sister and your niece."
"Um."
Song Mingzhu asked him doubtfully, "Dad, are you going to work?"
Song Seung-heon's expression softened: "Well, Dad has to go to work. Can I come and accompany Zhuzhu after work?"
"Okay, Dad, don't be anxious. Zhuzhu will be here for a long time. You must work hard, but don't tire yourself out."
"Yeah, Dad knows."
The softer Song Seung-heon's tone became, the stranger the expressions on the faces of his two soldiers became.
Song Seung-heon noticed it, but didn't say anything about the two people's strange expressions. After enjoying the care from his daughter, he nodded to Lin Kangshi and turned to leave.
Although Song Mingzhu felt sorry that her father could not accompany her, she had her friends, so she quickly became happy again.
With the addition of the two little girls, the depressing atmosphere in the room was immediately swept away.
The two men in leather jackets who were sitting upright with cold expressions, like two taciturn people, were no longer cold. They put their heads close to the little girl, talking about something, but bursts of laughter came from time to time.
When children gather together and whisper to each other, it doesn't feel noisy. Instead, it feels like the whole house has become warmer with the sound of children's voices, as if it is filled with the scent of fireworks.
Of course, this may be related to the fact that the voices of these children are not loud enough to be irritating.
Lin Kangshi smiled with satisfaction.
Yes, this is the treatment he deserves.
What was going on with that depressing atmosphere before?
Go away, go away, don't get close to him.
On the other side, the two soldiers pushed each other again. Finally, the one with the stronger curiosity was defeated by his own curiosity. Under the pressure of facing the black-faced devil instructor, he asked:
"Ahem, instructor, um, those two kids just now, are they our nieces?"
When talking about his daughter, Song Seung-heon's expression becomes gentle.
Although one of them is not his own daughter, and the generation order of the two families is quite messy, it doesn’t matter.
Song Seung-heon nodded, thinking that these minor differences were not important.
The soldier, who was extremely curious, immediately looked envious and said, "I want a little cotton-padded jacket like this, too."
"I want one too, but my mother says girls are useless and I need a son."
The other one scratched his head with a silly expression.
Hearing this, the other person was about to say something, but heard Song Seung-heon asking the two to return to the team.
The two of them were immediately startled and trotted back to the team.
Qi Yunyi sneezed suddenly.
Song Xinglan came over and touched her forehead. After touching it with his hand, he probably didn't feel anything, so he put his face against it again.
After he did all this, Song Mingzhu followed suit and came over to do the same.
Qi Yunyi looked at Lin Shen warily.
Lin Shen folded his hands and snorted, "I'm not that naive. Aren't there adults here? Why are you trying to decide for yourself whether you're sick or not?"
What Lin Shen said made so much sense that it was impossible to refute it.
Song Mingzhu was just following suit, and frowned when she heard this: "Is Yi Yi sick?"
Her whole face became bitter, as if the sick person was herself.
Qi Yunyi shook her head: "No, I don't feel uncomfortable."
Song Xinglan also nodded: "No fever."
Lin Shen still had his hands folded, and before he could utter the classic "Cut" sound, Lin Kangshi hugged him and trampled on him.
Lin Shen: ...
He struggled hard and finally managed to break free from Lin Kangshi's terrible embrace.
Lin Shen's face flushed after he broke free, and Song Mingzhu made shy faces towards him.
Lin Shen: ...
His face turned even redder, and then he glared at his father.
"Last time, after Uncle Lin was glared at by you, I saw him secretly wiping away his tears. He must have been very sad."
Qi Yunyi's words caused the two of them to look at her in disbelief at the same time.
The father and son looked at Qi Yunyi at the same time, then looked at each other tacitly, and then looked away at the same time.
Lin Kangshi: I'm not, I didn't. How could I possibly cry secretly just because my son glared at me? I'm not Brother Qi.
Lin Shen: My dad secretly hid and cried? How scary! Did he really cry? If so, wouldn't he be secretly crying again today?
The mental activities of both of them were very intense, but the child who caused all this just lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and the sound of even breathing could be heard.
Fell asleep?
Well, after a whole day of riding in the car, it’s normal for him to feel tired as he is still young.
Lin Kangshi thought so, and then looked at the youngest one in theory, his eldest son.
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