The boy was so clean that his mother was carrying it out of the compartment. Seeing his father sitting on the stool, he immediately stretched out his hand to ask his father to hug him: "Dad..." Song Heng wanted to hug him, but he thought that he had been standing at the city gate for so long, and his son was washed clean with wind and sand. After he got the hug, he dirtyed his son and stopped hugging him.

"Dad's body is dirty, I'll hold you later."

The boy An pouted: "Oh".

After a while, Xiaojiang said that the hot water was ready.

Hui'er went to the compartment to put the water in the bathtub, Xiaojiang filled the bathtub with water, and Song Heng went into the compartment to take a bath.

It was still early, Chen Wan hugged Zi'an on the bed and covered her with a quilt to tell him the story of three little pigs.

He opened his mouth and raised his little head and listened. When Chen Wan learned to scream, he would still learn.

Song Heng walked out of the compartment in his underwear, and there was still heat on his head.

Chen Wan happened to finish the story, and saw that he was dressed so little, she asked: "Aren't you cold?"

It's winter now, he comes out after wearing a wardrobe and is not afraid of catching a cold.

Song Heng shook his head: "It's not cold."

Not only was it not cold, he also felt a little hot! He walked to the bed, carried his son over from Chen Wan's arms, and kissed him on his white and tender little face.

He had already shaved when he was bathing, so this time the boy An didn't say anything.

He hugged his son for a while, then he put on his coat and started wiping his hair. Chen Wan held the boy and sat on the bed watching him wipe his hair.

After he finished wiping his hair, he took off his coat and walked towards the bed.

"Wait..." Chen Wan saw that he was about to go to bed, so she hurriedly made two pause gestures.

"You sleep here too?"

"What about that?"

Song Heng asked back, this is his bedroom, where does he sleep here if he doesn’t sleep?

Chen Wan pointed to the outer room, and Song Heng said, "The outer room has no bed."

There seemed to be no bed in the outside room. Chen Wan thought for a while and said, "Then you can sleep in the study."

He used to like sleeping in the study.

"This is not as good as the General's Mansion in the Imperial City, and there is no bed in the study. Besides, we have never slept in the same bed."

As he said that, Song Heng lifted the quilt and went to bed.

"..." Chen Wan was speechless for a moment. They had slept in the same bed before, but that was different from now.

"Dad..." The boy An slept with his father for the first time. He was obviously excited and patted his father's bronze face with his little hands.

Song Heng took him into his arms and looked at Chen Wan and said, "Go to sleep!"

Chen Wan glanced at her, lay down and covered her with a quilt.

Children were afraid of darkness. After the son in his arms fell asleep, Song Heng flicked the candle on the candlestick with his fingers.

After the candle fire was extinguished, Chen Wan fell asleep deeply. When she woke up the next day, it was already dawn. There was no one in Song Heng's quilt. Only the boy who had woken up sat on the bed and looked at her.

Chen Wan sat up, stretched her waist before holding her son in her arms.

“When did An An wake up?

Why didn't you wake up my mother?"

The boy An said a bunch of things Chen Wan couldn't understand. When Huier heard the voices in the room, she knew that the wife had woken up and went to the kitchen to bring hot water.

After Chen Wan put on her clothes for her and the boy An, Huier came in with hot water.

Chen Wan washed her face for boy An, then washed her face and cleaned her teeth with salt, and applied some facial cream to herself and boy An's face.
Chapter completed!