Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

There is a touch of loss on Xiao Yishu's round face: "Mommy!"

"It can't be like this." Cher said lowly.

She thought in her heart, she can’t be as stupid and lazy as Mommy back then, knowing nothing...

Although Yishu is not her child, he is no different from her own.

She remembered that when she was lying half-dead in the hospital with only a handful of bones, Lan Yu put Xiao Yishu in her arms.

When she smelled the scent of milk on Xiao Yishu, she felt that her dry soul was healed.

Xiao Yishu, redeemed her.

Lan Yu said to her that Yi Shu is her son if she marries him.

At that time, she agreed without even thinking about it, because at that time, she wanted to live and get Yi Shu.

In the past five years, it is said that Yishu is dependent on her, rather than that she depends on Yishu...

The scent of milk on him was very much like the smell of her childhood, she smelled it greedily.

Just smell it, it's like...returning to that person.

Lan Yu didn't know that in the middle of the night, she would hold Yishu and cry until Yishu could speak.

She raised Yi Shu, but never asked Lan Yu, who is Yi Shu's mother.

After a long time, she felt that she was Xiao Yishu's mother... Yishu was something she could not let go of.

The little guy was probably a little sad, and turned around, facing her proudly with a little P-share.

Xueer is really angry and funny, I don't know if it was because she taught it, so Yishu is very similar to her when she was a child... I don't like learning, so I like to paint with a brush.

At this time, looking at his small appearance, smiling, he picked up the little guy from behind, and kissed him: "Didn't you say it?"

"But I don't like going to school with a group of blue-eyed people." Xiao Yishu hugged her small neck, acting like a baby.

Cher frowned.

At this moment, Lan Yu came out of the bathroom with only one bathrobe on her body. He picked up his son and kissed him, "You are a little girl with black hair and dark eyes, don't you?"

Xiao Yishu's cute little face suddenly turned red, and said nothing.

Xueer was stunned, and then looked at Lan Yu, "No way! He is so young, where does he know this?"

Lan Yu smiled at his son, and seemed to say very calmly: "He has the same hobbies as mine, with black hair and black eyes."

With that, Big Palm reached out and stroked her long hair.

Xue'er suddenly felt uncomfortable. When did he like this?

Although outside, he occasionally made a little intimate action, but he said that he was pretending to be someone else in his heart, so they would only be a married couple, and he would not require her to perform husband and wife obligations.

This has been the case for the past five years.

She and him live more like brothers and sisters than husband and wife.

Xue'er got up, grabbed her hair, "I'll take a bath first. You put Yi Shu to sleep."

Lan Yu watched her leave, and Xiao Yishu in her arms said lightly: "Daddy, is the little girl you like a mommy?"

Lan Yu rubbed his little head and smiled lightly: "Yes! Daddy likes Mommy very much."

Xiao Yishu put his arms around his neck, "Then I like Mommy's way too."

Lan Yu's eyes darkened, turned his head to look in the direction of the bathroom, picked up his son and walked towards the master bedroom, "Okay, go to bed first, then grow up."

"Is it like a small mushroom?" Xiao Yishu asked seriously when lying down.

Lan Yu paused when he was covering the quilt, and he hesitated for a moment before asking, "Who taught you?"

"Mummy!" Xiao Yishu said innocently.

Lan Yu's expression was a bit strange, and he thought to himself--

She can really make a metaphor!

[Guess who Xiao Yishu’s child is? I don’t seem to be at the right age...Is there a little relative who has a big hole to guess? 】