Chapter 126
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Yu Yaoyao was so amused by Shen Yichong's flattery that she couldn't get up from the bed.
After returning to the hotel today, Little Bun gave his tablet to Shen Yichong.
He searched for the online school for writing essays and the flattery he found on the Internet. He patted his father's shoulder and asked him to learn.
Then, Little Bun ignored his father and ran straight into Yu Yaoyao's arms.
"Daddy, if I don't finish writing, I can't do it in a dark room."
He smelled the fragrant scent on his mommy's body and nestled in her embrace, the corners of his pink lips curled up in delight.
Little Bun took the opportunity to monopolize his mommy.
Meanwhile, Shen Yichong was chased to a corner of the room. He took a pen and paper and wrote … a flattery essay.
It was his first time writing something like this.
As he listened to the mother and son laughing, he looked at the flattery his son found for him on the Internet.
"I didn't believe it before, but now I know that a person's existence can really be like a fairy, protecting me every day …"
"The world is not worth it, but you are … I love you."
"A 40 degree day can't melt me, but now I'm melting in your smile. I'm sorry, Mommy, I'm in love! "
Shen Yichong was speechless.
His son was only five years old. What was he reading?
After dilly-dallying for half an hour, Shen Yichong threw away the tablet, rolled up his sleeves, and wrote an original rainbow fart love letter with much difficulty.
Although he was a little embarrassed and his ears turned red, some of the words were sincere.
Unexpectedly, Yu Yaoyao took one look at it and burst out laughing.
After a few glances, she laughed and rolled around on the bed. In the end, her calf cramped.
The little bun's thought made his shameful love letter even more yellow.
Shen Yichong clenched his jaw and reached out to take away the embarrassing flattery in his son's hand.
"Don't, don't … Hubby, don't take it away …"
Yu Yaoyao hugged her stomach, which was hurting from laughing, and reached out with difficulty to grab his arm.
"I want to keep it as a souvenir. Make a picture frame and hang it up ~"
Shen Yichong looked a little better.
"This way, I can laugh for the rest of my life, hahaha."
"…!"
Although Little Baozi didn't know what was going on, he followed Yu Yaoyao's example and hugged his stomach as he giggled.
The family of three messed around for half a day and finally stopped when it was time for dinner.
But Yu Yaoyao was holding her bowl of rice. She was happily admiring the love letter Shen Yichong gave her. Looking at the incomparably strong handwriting, she suddenly raised her head and blinked her watery eyes.
Her little face was in a trance.
"Ah …"
Love letters, letters.
As soon as she calmed down and held the letter, the memories of this body from long ago surfaced.
Oh my god!
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