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The sun, shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows, falls in the cool-toned bedroom, bringing a warmth of the early spring.

On the bedside table, the air humidifier is sprayed with white water vapor, and the simple design of the black square clock ticks.

The doorway of the bedroom opened, and a furry little tiger's head came in and pushed the door open with a fleshy foot.

"Well……"

The little tiger with a round belly slammed into the big bed in the house and slammed on the quilt. He looked at the sleeping man and showed a color of thought in his eyes.

"steamed bread!"

The little fat girl with a star hairpin came in, climbed onto the bed, and picked up the hoe. "Do not run so fast, if you hit something bad, mom will be a fart!"

Shantou "嗷嗷" called two, watching the man on the bed, some unhappy.

"Shantou, do you want Dad to be right? The group also wants to... But Mom said that Dad has defeated the big bad guy, so he is too tired to sleep for a long time to wake up..."

"Well……"

"Yeah, for a year, Shantou, you said, how long will Dad wake up... Dad is the great hero on earth, he can certainly wake up, right?"

"Hey..."

The group looked at the **** with a small depression and looked at the well-balanced breathing, but it seemed to sleep very sweet, completely unresponsive father...

"Tuan Tuan, Shantou, how did you go to bed again? Don't be the same as last time, knocked out the infusion tube."

In a white dress, she cut a delicate, short-haired, delicate, tall woman, and walked in, holding a tray on her hand with some special infusions.

"Yun's mother, the group and the **** are very careful, not bad," the group quickly hugged the fat tiger out of bed.

Du Yuner smiled and reached out and touched the child's head. "Hey, go out and play with the girl, and you must give your father care."

"Oh..." The group snorted and turned back and waved at Ye Fan. "Dad goodbye."

After the girl and the fat tiger went out, Du Yun’s smile gradually dissipated, and a man who looked at the bed with sorrow.

"Ye Fange... Three hundred and seventy days, how do you sleep for so long..."

In the eyes of women, a touch of pain and thoughts flashed, and after muttering a sentence, he went up to open the quilt and started the work of cleaning care and changing infusions...

After more than an hour, Du Yuner just finished his work and listened to footsteps from outside.

"Your children."

"Sister Sue? You came back so early today," Du Yuner looked back and asked some accidentally.

Su Shixue, a water blue sweater with a bright yellow coat, still carrying a bag in his hand, apparently came home to the bedroom.

"Well... there aren't many things in the first month. Sisters, sisters, and Sally have done a lot of help, and I don't have much to worry about."

Su Qingxue put the bag on the side of the cupboard and looked at the sleeping leaf sail. He reached out and gently stroked the man's forehead. The emotion in the alum was deep and deep...

"Do you know that there are so many people in this mess to clean up for you, so I have been reluctant to wake up... selfish ghosts..."

Du Yun's eyes were a little hot, biting the lip of the flower. "After waking up, I will be very touched by seeing what Sister Sue has done."

Su Xiaoxue laughed and laughed: "I don't need him to move, just need him to move."

The world calls him the sword god, the first person on the earth, and now he eats and drinks. Lhasa relies on the child to take care of you... like words? ”

"Which...the sisters are helping together, but I am not alone. I am just too useless. I can't help the big things in the world..." Du Yun said.

Su Xiaoxue sighed. "If you can, who wants to manage those... It’s better to let this guy wake up and say that we don’t cherish the results of his efforts.

As for his cheeky face, he was caught by a small handle and could not be killed by him..."

Du Yuner sneaked a smile, the moment of bowing, the corner of his eye, but suddenly suddenly, a man's finger on the bed, suddenly shaken?

"Move... move?" Du Yun whispered.

Su Xiaoxue wonders, "What?"

Du Yuner pointed excitedly at the man on the bed. "Sister Su! I saw Ye Fange's finger... The finger moved!"

Su Xiaoxue immediately turned back and reached out and grabbed the man's wrist. He perceived it and said: "It seems... no change..."

The voice just fell, a man's big hand, but suddenly grabbed her wrist!

"what!"

Su Xiaoxue exclaimed, after a slap in the face, it was violently ecstatic!

"Husband!?"

Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes...

"Uh……"

The man exhaled a long breath, and in front of him, there was a white ceiling, and... two beautiful faces that had already burst into tears...

"Princess? How come you...Your child? How come...how do you want to come?"

Su Xiaoxue couldn't help but wipe his tears and smiled and said: "The liar! You think it's my princess, I won't be angry with you!?"

"what?"

Ye Fan’s head was dizzy and gradually found that something seemed wrong.

"I...what am I..."

Seeing that the man is going to sit up, Su Xiaoxue is busy helping him.

"Be careful, you haven't moved for more than a year, how is your body? Is there something wrong?"

Right...allow children! You are please contact Chu Yunyao! And Dr. Roonida! Let them hurry up! Fast! ! ......"

Su Guangxue was excited and urged Du Yuner.

Du Yuner nodded his head and took out his mobile phone to start making calls.

Ye Fan can't take the excitement of two women, he has already smashed...

The room in front of me is clearly the bedroom, bed, quilt, door and window, air, sun...

Everything is incomparably true...

He can smell the sweetness of the humid air, can smell the body fragrance of the woman around him, can hear, and rush the little footsteps...

"Dad! Dad, are you awake!?"

The chubby girl and the fat tiger rushed to the bed, and the group hugged Ye Fan and happily "wow" and cried.

"The group wants you! Dad! Hey..."

"Hey..."

After hesitating for a while, Ye Fan reached out and hugged her daughter and Xiao Luwu, feeling the heartbeat, body temperature, familiar taste on the two small bodies...

Ye Fan’s eyes were not red. He slowly looked up and looked at the wife who had already burst into tears, but smiled at him. He could not help but shed tears from his cheeks...

"Wife?"

"Ok?"

"Are you really a princess?"

"Hey... you like to call my princess, call it at least better than calling my wife." Su Xiaoxue glared at the man.

Ye Fan released the child, looked at his own hands, and touched his face, it seems to be crazy...