Yunsang has seen everything related to wisteria recently and is very sensitive.

She looked up at Han Xiao and asked in confusion: "Xiaoxiao, is this wisteria you drew?"

Han Xiao nodded gently and replied, "Yes, the drawing is a bit different, right?"

How could it be? Yunsang could tell at a glance that this was wisteria.

How similar she painted.

Yunsang endured the expectation in his heart and asked, "How could you draw wisteria? Is it our Dada liked?"

Han Xiao smiled slightly and shook his head: "Dada only said that he wanted me to draw small flowers for him, and he didn't say anything he liked. I just drew a picture for him as I liked."

On the side, Hei Chengye raised his eyebrows, and it turned out that Han Xiao liked wisteria flowers.

Yunsang frowned suspiciously, "Your favorite flower is wisteria?"

Han Xiao looked at her and nodded calmly: "Well, I have loved wisteria flowers since I was a child."

Yunsang stood up and could no longer hide his excitement and said, "Brother Xiaohei, take Dada, I will tell Xiaoxiao some whispers between girls."

After she finished speaking, she picked up Dada, touched his cheek and said, "Dada, my aunt will lend her a little talk to your mother and send her back later."

She said, having sent Dada into Hei Chengye's arms.

Hei Chengye panicked for a moment, and his originally comfortable hands hugged Dada.

This was the first time he had held this little baby. His whole body was stiff and he turned to look at Yunsang to ask for help.

But before he could say anything, Yun Sang was already anxiously pulling Han Xiao out.

At the entrance door, Hei Chengye looked at Dada with a slightly unfamiliar look.

Dada bared his little teeth and smiled sweetly at him, and Hei Chengye felt a little different.

He hesitated for five seconds before raising his hand and gently stroked the back of Dada's head: "Be good."

Dada's innocent little eyes were full of expectations, "Uncle, please help me draw small flowers. I want so many small flowers."

Since returning last night, this is the fourth time Dada has called him uncle.

Before, he felt uncomfortable, but now he held his son in his arms, and he felt even more aggrieved.

He is a real father, why is he called his uncle?

He lowered his head slightly and faced Dada: "I can draw it for you, but you have to call me dad."

Dada pouted, a little unhappy.

Hei Chengye stared at: "What, you don't want to?"

You don't like me?"

In Dada's little eyes, he said innocently: "Dada likes his uncle, but Dada has no father."

Hei Chengye's old face turned dark and he gently pinched Dada's little face and said, "Who said, you have a father, I am your father. Look, how similar are we two."

Dada stared at Hei Chengye's face with confusion. After looking at it for a long time, his little eyes blinked and didn't say anything.

Hei Chengye let go of Dada's little face and gently pinched Dada's face. There was still a soft feeling between his fingers. Is the child's skin so good?

He gently touched Dada's head and changed his mouth, "Forget it, if you really don't want to scream, it doesn't matter, take your time in the future."

Dada asked in a daze: "Are you really a father?

Just like a mother is a mother?”

Hei Chengye nodded slowly: "Yes."

"Dad," Dada stretched out his hand and hugged Hei Chengye's neck: "Dadda likes mom, likes dad."

Hei Chengye suddenly felt very comfortable and his heart seemed to be about to melt away when he was hugged so tightly by the little guy.

It turns out that having children is not such a bad experience.

Yun Sang hurriedly pulled Han Xiao to the corner of the courtyard where there was no one else. He didn't care about the coldness, so he directly held her hand and asked, "Xiaoxiao, have you ever seen Ye Xuan before?"

Han Xiao looked at her and knew that she was looking for traces of Ye Xianluo and Ye Hui recently, but she had never seen it before, so she shook her head: "No."

Yun Sang stared at him, it shouldn't be: "Think about it carefully, where are you when you were a child?

Have you never seen it?

Or, think about it, have you ever been to Blue City?"

Han Xiao hesitated for a moment: "Blue City?

I've been there..."
Chapter completed!