Chapter 1078: Father and daughter

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Completely at a loss, because I didn't understand why little gray charcoal was crying.
"..."
Say... did you say something? In a hurry, Ye Chen seemed to hear from the small gray charcoal with his head down. There was a whisper.
"I'm sorry..."
Finally, he heard clearly, and Xiaohui Char was apologizing. At this moment, Ye Chen's heart flowed warmly, and he couldn't help but gently stroked Xiaohui Char's head.
"Sorry."
The small choking whisper of gray charcoal became clearer, and tears dripped all the time, which had completely wet Ye Chen's knees.
"Sorry...daddy...mother...I was wrong."
In a sweet whisper, with a deep confession and self-blame, small gray charcoal suddenly stretched out his hands. He hugged Ye Chen's neck tightly and choked with a cry, trying to suppress his crying, which made people feel distressed and uncomfortable.
This is... her first active contact with Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was pleasantly surprised. I just feel old gratification, patting the small gray charcoal constantly, holding her tightly in her arms.
If you want to cry, cry enough in this arms, cry out all the wrongs over the years.
"Sorry...I was wrong...Sorry..."
Little gray charcoal buried in Ye Chen's arms, but just kept apologizing. The voice of extremely strong emotions came from his arms, with a feeling of illusion, which made people care.
"It doesn't... it doesn't matter, but I didn't make it clear. What's wrong is Dad, there is no need to apologize."
Ye Chen kept stroking the head of the small gray charcoal, comforting and coaxing.
"Sorry...Sorry...I was wrong..."
Little Grey Charcoal kept on apologizing, and she was very stubborn to apologize, letting Ye Chen feel the perseverance and perseverance she had exercised in the struggle to survive in recent years.
"It's really a fool's father and daughter."
Guren's soft sigh came from behind. Without waiting for Ye Chen's reaction, she had already hugged her from behind, and hugged the little gray charcoal in her arms.
Such a scene, if viewed from the perspective of a third party, looks like a family embracing together, which makes people feel a little warm.
"His Royal Highness, what a fool."
Biting Ye Chen's ear intimately from the back, the little girl said something unpleasant, her slender hands clasped tighter, and a full breast with a soft and elastic feeling, pressing Ye Chen's back at a tight and seamless distance In the above, it shows the deformation that makes the man thump his heart.
The slight discomfort in my mind because of being said to be a fool seems to be absorbed by the foul touch from the back and becomes confused.
Really, this guy will use some foul means to make people angry and useless.
Ye Chen was so tame that he was tamed like this, murmured, and finally yielded to holding a small charcoal, and then protested and rubbed the face of Honglian protruding from his shoulder, immersed in this warmth In the atmosphere.
"Sorry...I was wrong..."
Small gray charcoal was still murmuring, and his voice gradually decreased until he was exhausted, but, even in his sleep, it still seemed to murmur like this, murmuring...
"The most critical question hasn't been asked yet?" Ye Chen was agitated, then sighed regretfully.
"It doesn't matter, don't we have much time?" Guren behind him continued to fiddle with Ye Chen's ears with warm lips, muttering.
"Well... it makes sense."
Ye Chen's face gradually softened and nodded.
This night, the two put the little gray charcoal in the middle and slept soundly...
Early in the morning the next day, when I opened my eyes, I found that the little gray charcoal sleeping in the middle was no longer there. I looked around the house and immediately found her figure.
The little guy was squatting beside the flower pot, staring attentively at the three flowers and watering them. It seemed that Ye Chen had listened to yesterday's words.
Ye Chen nodded happily and rose up to see the scene of the red lotus, also showing a soft look.
Ye Chen walked past the back lightly, squatted down, hugged the small gray charcoal in her arms, she was just startled, turned back, raised her chin slightly, and fell on Ye Chen's face full of curiosity, For the first time, he did not flinch from this intimate contact.
"Obe, little charcoal is taking care of them very carefully." Ye Chen gently stroked the small charcoal's head with a commendable smile.
"Ok."
Put your head a little heavier, and the little charcoal turned back, and your attention fell back to the flowers. Your gaze became very serious, as if you were doing something important to the universe's demise.
"Oh, little charcoal, dad wants to ask little charcoal a question, okay?"
When I said this, I was doing absinthe on the side, and the red lotus that was pouring water on the absinthe powder in the pot was also focused on this side. Ye Chen shrugged in the dark, it seems that the pot of vermouth can only try to innovate to see if it can be made into vermouth.
"Father and mother can't figure it out. Why... why is it so desperate? The two of them have already returned, and they can already let the little charcoal live an ordinary life. Why should they be so desperate to worry their parents? What? Can Little Charcoal tell Dad?"
The soft tone flowed through the ears of the small gray charcoal, as if it was a warm wind blowing from the equator, but for the small gray charcoal, it was no less than a Siberian cold, her thin body, again in the leaves Shivering in her arms...
The small gray charcoal body is trembling, Ye Chen can only hold her tightly, hoping that this thin body can feel even the slightest warmth.
Perhaps this question has little cruelty for the two small charcoal, which may cause harm, but even so, it must be asked. The two haven’t had time for ten or twenty years. Let Xiaohuitan open his room, otherwise, the relationship between the two and her will be difficult to make real progress.
The three had been silent. The pot in Honglian's hands was filled with water, even leaking out and dripping to the ground, but she was still unconscious and poured all her attention here.
Little gray charcoal did not speak, but lowered his head again, covering his face behind the long water-silver bangs, his cold body kept shuddering, and it looked like he was burrowing into a dark corner waiting for death. The dying critters trembling and panting in the middle make people worry.
Ye Chen didn't pursue it, because she believed in the little gray charcoal, she must have felt it too. If she didn't say anything and her heart was hidden in her heart, the family's hearts would not really be close together, that little The small and fragile heart must also be eager for warmth and happiness.
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