Chapter 4335 How to Distribute Children 3

He Huan would not be stupid enough to send him up again. He stood on the stairs and coughed lightly, "Yi Huan, what is your father doing?"

Yi Huan swallowed her saliva and said, "Dad is making a cake."

He Huan bit his lower lip again: "Did you say you wanted to eat it?"

"No!" Yi Huan said innocently: "Dad said mom wanted to eat it, so he made it."

He Huan bit his lip again, frowned, and swallowed what he wanted to say.

No matter what she did, she couldn't say anything in front of the children. After all, Shen Ting was very old and Qin Xuan was a sensitive child.

Also, these days, the children really miss him, so having a meal together is nothing.

He Huan felt relieved when he thought about it, or he found a reason to convince himself.

She was sitting on the sofa on the other side, half lying on her stomach, lazily watching Shen Ting teach Qin Xuan mathematics, while Yi Huan was beside her, watching lazily together, even their expressions were synchronized.

Qin Mo finished making the cake and started cooking. Today he made Chinese food, one steamed fish, two stir-fried vegetables, and one stew, which was nourishing and delicious.

He Huan smelled the fragrance and his throat couldn't help but move.

Xiao He Huan leaned over and said softly, "Mom, you really want to eat it, don't you?"

God knows how the three of them have been treated over the past month.

Mom wants to be a good mother, but she really doesn’t need to cook to express maternal love——

Only brother Shen Ting could finish the food cooked by her mother calmly. She and Qin Xuan really couldn't eat it. Qin Xuan could still force it, but Xiao He Huan couldn't force it.

Now that her father is back, Yihuan will never let him go. She misses her father.

I miss my dad’s cooking even more.

After she finished speaking, He Huan probably understood her thoughts and glanced at her: "The food cooked by mom is not delicious?"

Yi Huan smiled and said: "Mom's cooking is already delicious, but dad's is even better."

"Is it one o'clock?" He Huan asked her.

Yi Huan nodded vigorously: "Only one point, but this point is more important."

He Huan stretched out his hand and pinched her little face gently: "Isn't it familiar?"

Yi Huan opened her eyes wide: "A white-eyed wolf?"

She opened her eyes a little: "Mom, look, my eyes are dark."

He Huan was speechless for a while before sighing: "It seems so."

Yi Huan still smiled and said, "That's what it is."

He Huan hesitated: "Do you really want dad to stay?

This time, Yi Huan was silent for a long time without speaking, and He Huan didn't say anything either, just looking at her.

After a long while, Yi Huan whispered, "I miss Dad."

He hugged He Huan with his little arms, as if he was afraid that she would disagree, and hugged him hard.

He Huan didn't move and sighed in his heart before wanting to speak. Qin Mo walked to He Huan's side at some point. When he opened his mouth, he said it to Yi Huan: "Dad is busy recently, so let mom take care of you, okay? "

After he finished speaking, Yi Huan immediately asked shrewdly: 'How long will it take? ’

Qin Mo thought for a moment and smiled slightly: "About half a year! But dad will come back to see you every week."

I happily asked again for a long time, worriedly: "Dad, are you sure?"

Qin Mo nodded: "Of course."

Yi Huan let out a cry and leaned on him again.

Qin Mo carried her to the restaurant: "It's time to eat."

The two boys quickly followed, but He Huan was stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a long time...