Qian Xunji came over and looked down at his daughter.
Qian Renxue happened to look up at him, and their eyes met.
Then Qian Renxue stuck out his little tongue and thought proudly: I won't sleep.
Qian Xunji looked at her little appearance, pondered for a moment, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"Baby, can I take you to find grandma and grandpa? Grandma has delicious food there, and grandpa will hold you and rock the rocking chair."
Qian Renxue looked at him, indifferent.
Delicious? Just eaten.
Rocking chair? Grandpa's recliner is indeed comfortable, but it's night and she's sleepy - oh no, she's not sleepy.
Anyway, I just don't want to move.
Seeing that she didn't respond, Qian Xunji simply reached out and picked her up from Bibi Dong's arms.
"Let's go, let's go play with grandma."
Qian Renxue was suddenly picked up, stunned for a moment, and then--
"Well--well--"
She started to hum, her little body twisted around, and her two fleshy calves kept kicking.
No! Don't go!
Qian Xunji hugged her tightly and walked to the door.
"Well--well--"
Qian Renxue's humming became louder and louder, her little hands grabbing her father's clothes, her little face full of reluctance.
Bibi Dong looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, okay, if the child doesn't want it, forget it, just take it back."
Qian Xunji stopped and looked back at her, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes.
Bibi Dong met his gaze and said, "Let's... have sex tomorrow."
Qian Xunji looked at the resisting little guy in his arms and sighed.
"Okay."
He carried his daughter and walked back to the bed, preparing to put her back into Bibi Dong's arms.
Just then--
Qian Renxue's little body suddenly stopped twisting.
She was nestled in her father's arms, her little head spinning rapidly.
Shall we have sex again tomorrow?
Roommate?
If she understood correctly what she just heard...
Doesn't it mean to have sex in the same room...
It turns out that they wanted to take me away because of this?
It turns out that you... are in the way?
It turns out that I disturbed the world between my parents.
Qian Renxue was silent for a moment and then she stretched out her little hand and grabbed her father's finger.
Qian Xunji was about to bend down and put her down when he suddenly felt his fingers being grasped by a soft little hand.
He looked down and saw Qian Renxue looking at him, opening and closing his little mouth, "humming" twice, and then stretched out his other little finger to point to the door.
Qian Xunji was stunned, "Baby... you want to find grandma?"
Qian Renxue hummed again, his little hand still pointing at the door.
Qian Xunji looked happy, "Really? The baby wants to find grandma and grandpa?"
Qian Renxue Looking at his father's face that instantly shone brightly, he sighed silently in his heart.
Okay, it's really time for her to go to bed anyway, and it's the same when she goes to her grandma's place. She can't really disturb her parents, right?
She has lived for decades, so she still has some perspective.
"Well--"
She snorted again and continued pointing at the door with her little hand.
Qian Xunji was overjoyed and hugged her tightly. "Okay, okay, daddy will take you to find grandma!"
He turned around and walked out, his steps even more urgent than before.
Bibi Dong looked at his impatient look and couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker.
"Slow down, don't drop the child."
"I know, I know!"
Bibi Dong leaned on the head of the bed, listening to the footsteps gradually disappearing.
This impatience.
A few minutes later...
Qian Xunji pushed open the door.
Bibi Dong leaned on the bedside, saw him coming in, raised his eyes and asked, "Is the child not making trouble?"
"No," Qian Xunji walked back to the bed and untied his coat.
"Mom and dad continued. Dad was holding her and telling stories. When I went there, she was already yawning."
Bibi Dong nodded, the corners of his lips suddenly raised.
"What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing, I was just thinking about the way you carried your child downstairs just now, and the way you looked in a hurry when you came back."
Qian Xunji paused in his hand movements, and a trace of unnaturalness appeared on his face.
"Stop talking, my parents looked at me and smiled just now. Their looks... were so embarrassing."
Bibi Dong laughed out loud, "They must know what you are going to do."
"That's why it's embarrassing."
Qian Xunji took off his coat, opened the quilt and lay down in it. He put his arms around her waist and said, "It's better for you to just laugh here."
Bibi Dong leaned into his arms. "Okay, okay, stop laughing."
Qian Xunji lowered his head, his chin resting on the top of her hair, and the faint fragrance of her hair lingered on the tip of her nose.
"Dong'er."
"Huh?"
"It's been a long time since I planted strawberries for you."
Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, "What are you talking about..."
"Really, it's been a long time."
Bibi Dong glanced at him, but said nothing. She just put her hands on his back, stroking him again and again through his pajamas.
The candlelight reflected on her face, her brows and eyes were gentle, and the smile on her lips was faintly visible.
Qian Xunji lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.
Then there is the center of the eyebrows.
Then there's the tip of the nose.
Then there are the lips.
Bibi Dong closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around his neck.
The kiss gradually deepened, and the breaths intertwined.
After an unknown amount of time, the two of them separated slightly, their breaths slightly confused.
There is heavy snow outside the window, and the feeling of spring is strong inside the house.
Have a good night's sleep.
The next day, the sky was bright.
I don't know when the snow stopped, and the sun hung high.
Under the covers, the two hugged each other tightly.
Bibi Dong was sleeping deeply in Qian Xunji's arms.
Qian Xunji hugged her sideways, put his other hand on her waist, and relaxed his eyebrows.
The room was quiet except for the occasional faint sound of breathing.
Just then--
"Knock knock."
There was a knock on the door.
Neither of them moved.
"Knock knock knock."
After a few more knocks, the sound of Liu Xiulan came.
"Dong'er, Xunji, get up and have breakfast. Feed the child by the way."