Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Gu Qingqing didn't know what time it was, and her son should rest early, but when she saw her son pestering her so softly, she couldn't wait to hold the whole world in front of him, and there was no time to refuse.

"It's late now. You have to go to kindergarten tomorrow. Be obedient and rest early."

The little guy grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes with a pitiful and cute look, "Mom is sleeping with me today. You and him have been out for a month, can't you stay with me?"

"No. The boy wants his mother to accompany him, is he ashamed?" Leng Sicheng slapped the little thing's hand off, advocating justice with a face.

"You are so old that you need my mother to sleep with you, so you are ashamed." Soon the child's fire shifted and aimed at Lengsi City.

"She is my wife first, and your mother second. If you envy, you will find a wife to accompany you to sleep every day. Now, I will take my wife to rest."

Leng Sicheng pulled his wife's arm, but did not pull it. Gu Qingqing hesitated for a while and said, "Or, I will put him to sleep and come back."

Lengsi City looked at his compromised wife and his son who was in sight of victory. He suddenly walked over and walked to the bedside of his son: "Don't you want to listen to the story? Okay, I'll tell you."

Gu Qingqing was stunned, and so did the little guy. Since childhood, Lengscheng has hardly told his son any fairy tales. On the one hand, it was because he was very busy. On the other hand, he and his son were tired of seeing each other, and it was good enough if they didn’t fight together. How could they tell him a story?

Sure enough, when the little guy heard these words, his face was full of horror. He immediately grabbed the corner of Gu Qingqing's clothes and held it tightly with a face of resistance.

Gu Qingqing was a little dazed: "Sri Lanka, you..."

"You have been busy for a day today, don't you have to get up early to finalize the content tomorrow?" He is only reading a fairy tale book, he is not illiterate, of course he will. "Don't you want to listen to the story? Just where did your mother tell." Leng Sicheng took the fairy tale Gu Qingqing on the bedside table over and opened it, threatening, "You better say it quickly, otherwise I think You don’t want to hear any stories at all. You are just making trouble, and you will never want to let your mother tell you stories for so long in the future."

Gu Qingqing was stunned for a few seconds before reporting the chapters of the fairy tale to him. Lengscheng really turned to the page number, and continued this beautiful fairy tale with his indifferent, unfeeling, and even a little bit fierce tone: "The seven dwarfs came back from work at night and found their bread was eaten. After that, coffee was drunk. In their little bed, there was a very beautiful girl..."

Gu Qingqing was watching the dimly yellow night light, and Lengsi sat on the side of the bed, flipping through a fairy tale book. Although the voice is a bit funny, the expression is too harsh, and her son's expression is also very resistant, she can feel that Lengsi City is working hard to improve the relationship with her son even if it is not voluntary, and sincerely hopes to see their father and son in harmony. one day.

She slowly withdrew and returned to her room. I thought that Lengscheng would be impatient and would come back by telling a little story casually, but I didn't expect that Lengscheng hadn't come back when she fell asleep.

However, what she didn't expect was that the father-son relationship between the two of them changed so quickly-the next morning, the son and him never quarreled anymore, on the contrary they still had a little admiration.