Chapter 1717-Leng Difeng tells a story

nocking at the door.Night Thunder paid no attention to her meaning, but her burning lips leaned over her back and kissed the shoulder and neck of the wind and snow.the feeling of numbness like electri..."these are made by children themselves." Leng Qianxue put the dim sum on the coffee table. "I put it here for you to eat when you want it."

Leng Di Feng looked up at the plate, and the moon cakes of different sizes and crooked flat could not help but be moved.

he can imagine the three little ones rubbing moon cakes with their little hands. They must be very happy. Although they don't like him, they will save a piece for him if they have anything delicious.

"the children are playing on the other side of the garden. Would you like to accompany them"

Leng Qianxue asked softly.

Leng Di Feng did not speak, but shook his head slightly.

"No matter how busy Zhen Ting is, he spends time with his children every night. Even if he is sick and cannot play games with them, he will tell them stories."

Leng Qianxue said with a smile, "Let 120 tell you sometime. They have learned a lot of stories."

after saying this, Leng Qianxue left silently.

Leng Di Feng looked at the plate of snacks, listened to the cheerful laughter of the children behind the courtyard wall, recalled his childhood, and suddenly felt that maybe he should really make some changes.

he remembered what his aunt once said to him. In fact, in this world, many people's childhood is not very good, some people have experienced a lot of hardships, wandering; some people are lonely and wandering, lack the love of their parents.

but the same experience creates different personalities.

some people grow up, their hearts become sensitive and fragile, they only ask for love, but they don't know how to love.

while some people, despite the ups and downs, are still strong inside, they will give love, give warmth, and then get love.

maybe some people will grow from the first to the second, but others will not grow up for the rest of their lives.

No matter what age you reach, life requires constant introspection and growth.

"Daddy!"

suddenly, a young voice came, interrupting the thoughts of Leng Di Feng.

he looked up and came over gingerly, one by one, with a glass of juice. Two days ago, he was also carrying a few snacks, while Zero was holding a book.

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"Auntie asked us to bring this to you." One by one cleverly said, "this apple juice, I squeezed it myself."

"I chose these snacks." Erji tilted his little head and said earnestly, "I saved one for Mommy and one for you."

"I chose this book for you." Zero put the book on the table. "I don't know many words, but I think my uncle often reads it."

Leng Di Feng took a look at it and found that it was "Sun Tzu's Art of War". He thought it was some sour book of self-cultivation.

"Daddy, we're going to play in the yard. Are you going"

three children Baba looked at him.

"I." Leng Difeng subconsciously wants to refuse, but think about what Leng Qianxue said just now, Night Thunder will play with the children every day, even if he is sick, he will tell them stories.

he is a quiet person and can't go crazy with the children, so he simply suggests, "Daddy will tell you a story."

"Yes, yes!"

this is the first time that Leng Di Feng asked to tell them a story. The children were so excited that they specially went to call Chen Chen, Dragon Dragon and Yueyue to listen together.

six children sit on a small bench, chin propped up, waiting expectantly for Leng Di Feng to tell a story.

Leng Di Feng looked at the children with a clear and expectant look, and there was an unprecedented tension. He coughed twice, adjusted his voice, and then began to speak--

"once upon a time there was a man who was killed by a car on the road, and his limbs were gone." In the middle of

, the children's faces turned green and their eyes widened and looked at him in astonishment.

he thought he gave a wonderful speech and had a sense of achievement. He straightened up and went on with his speech--

"the police are here and began to tidy up the scene."elings, "I really hope to be happy all the time.""Yes, miss." Mother Zhu smiled and said, "if the young master is so kind to you and the children, you will be happy.""mm-hmm." Feng Qianxue smiled, too...