The deepest part of his calm eyes was the turbulent excitement and excitement.

Finally waited for this day.

"Dear little dad."

Sitting on the opposite side, Su Xiaoqiao raised his glass and said to Ming Ansheng, the sweet voice was as cute as her little face.

Ming An Sheng kept busy holding up the wine glass and touched Xiao Qiao's glass. "Thank you, Xiao Qiao, I wish you a happy New Year and become more and more beautiful."

After speaking, he took the glass to his lips and took a sip of wine.

Putting down the wine glass, Su Xiaoqiao's voice came from the opposite side again, "Little dad is getting more and more handsome."

Ming Ansheng couldn't help but reached out and squeezed gently on Xiao Qiao's fluffy face, "The mouth is so sweet."

"Little Qiao is getting more and more beautiful, you will not be more handsome." Su Shi interjected suddenly, she looked at Ming Ansheng and hit him relentlessly. "You can only grow older, wrinkles can pinch the flies Now. "

As she said, she stretched out her hands and gently tapped her fingers in the corner of Ming Ansheng's eyes.

"This is the charm, the charm of a mature man." Ming Ansheng pretended to raise his chin proudly.

"Cut." Su Shi threw him a small white eye, retracted his gaze, and continued to eat.

Ming Ansheng glanced at Su Shi, one hand couldn't help raising it, and touched the corner of his eye, frowning ... frowning again ...

There are really a lot of wrinkles, are they really old?

Master Ming looked at Su Shi's face with a childish beauty, and began to doubt his face value.

"Yes, there are really a lot of wrinkles, old man." Su Shi suddenly turned to look at him again.

Ming Ansheng was unprepared and quickly put his hands down.

Pick up chopsticks and pretend to be calm.

Su Shi smiled secretly and ignored Ming Ansheng.

After having dinner, Su Xiaoqiao went to play with toys on the sofa, and Su Shi got up and packed the chopsticks.

Ming Ansheng reached out to help, "I'll help you."

He moved very quickly and put away the chopsticks.

Su Shi shoved him. "No, you go to play with Xiao Qiao."

Ming Ansheng was still packing him up, Su Shi pouted his lips, leaving him alone.

After packing the bowls, Su Shi went to the kitchen carrying a stack, and Ming Ansheng followed her.

Su Shi entered the kitchen, Ming An Sheng walked to the door of the kitchen, leaned against the door frame, he looked at Su Shi and said, "Well, let's go out for a walk in a while. I just had a meal and my stomach is good."

Su Shi wanted to stop thinking, and replied: "When you wait to go back, isn't it enough to take a short walk this way."

"You and Xiao Qiao are going for a walk, too," Ming Ansheng said. "Xiao Qiao ate so much at night."

On hearing that, Su Shi glanced out of the window. It wasn't too cold tonight, just strolling around this place and taking a walk seemed to be good.

So she nodded and agreed, "OK."

"Yes!" Ming Ansheng shook his fist, unable to restrain his excitement.

Su Shi frowned and looked at him doubtfully, "What are you so excited about?"

"I promised to bring Xiao Qiao to make a snowman." Ming Ansheng became deep for a second and leaned against the door frame again.

It seems that the ‘old man’ who was like a convulsion just now is not his.

"It's almost snow outside, and yet a snowman." Su Shi smiled, and then continued to wash the dishes.

...

A family of three made a circle around this residential area. After walking for an hour, Su Shi felt a little tired and looked at Ming An Sheng and said, "Uncle Ming, I'll take Xiao Qiao back first."

Ming Ansheng said, "Walk for a while."

"No." Su Shi shook her head. "So tired."

Saying she was going to lift her foot, Ming Ansheng suddenly reached out and clasped her wrist. "I want to play with Xiao Qiao for a while, why don't you go and sit at my house."