Reborn Global Godfather

Song Sanxi's mind was a little confused.

He shook his head quickly, "It's okay, I can handle it, you and Tiantian sleep well."

"You, can you still carry it? The snot is about to fall out..." Su Youqing couldn't help laughing.

Because Godfather Xi had a blue nose from the cold.

As he shook his head, the snot head was shaking.

Styling, funny!

Song Sanxi was a little embarrassed, and quickly wiped it with a paper, "It's not snot, it's the hot steam in the nose that liquefies when it's cold. I'm really fine..."

"Stop talking about physics, okay? I'm cold, and so is my son!"

Su Youqing's voice was a little trembling, a little shy.

Song Sanxi: "..."

"If you don't come here, I won't cover the quilt and blanket anymore. I'll cover them all with Tiantian. Just let my mother and I die from the cold..."

This, the tone is harsh.

Moreover, she lifted the blanket with her hand.

Willful!

Song Sanxi quickly waved his hands, "Don't, don't, I'm coming, I'm coming..."

Seeing him flustered, Su Youqing felt inexplicably comfortable.

snort!

Still can cure you!

When he came to the bedroom, Song Sanxi had no choice but to take off his shoes and socks and get in with his clothes.

For a moment, the faint aroma is intoxicating.

It was still a little warm in the bed.

Even, breathing, the air in the room is ice.

After a while, Song Sanxi was sweating on his forehead.

The whole body is steaming.

Under the quilt, it was warm.

Warm aroma, intoxicating.

Su Youqing felt that there was a small sun around her, and she couldn't help but feel comfortable.

"Three joys..."

"Hmm..." In the darkness, Song Sanxi responded in a low voice.

"Thank you."

"Don't be so polite, I'm godfather..."

"..."

In the distance, Du Haiping followed the tour group.

Walking in the sunshine of a foreign country, with a smile on his face, full of excitement...

God, it's getting brighter.

Du Haiping, feeling relieved and tired, fell asleep in the hotel.

In the dream, my wife gave birth to a fat boy.

Long, very like him.

This guy is about to wake up laughing...

Here, Song Sanxi's biological clock still woke him up on time.

Heating, I don't know when it was restored.

In the quilt, bursts of aroma are transpiring.

So hot!

Song Sanxi hurriedly lifted the blanket for Su Youqing and Tiantian.

Under the light, Tiantian's hair was soaked, kicking off the blanket long ago.

Song Sanxi tidied up for a while, picked up Tiantian, and left the master bedroom.

The daughter should go back to her room, lest the little girl will ask some questions when she wakes up.

Su Youqing was lying on the bed, no longer in the mood to sleep.

It feels empty around me.

However, Song Sanxi was there.

Last night, it was really not cold.

Song Sanxi has really changed.

He is indeed sick, and the hospital can't cure him;

However, there is nothing wrong with his behavior.

A gentleman is a gentleman, frank and frank.

Outside, heavy snow, still.

Morning jogging is impossible.

So Song Sanxi exercised at home.

Push-ups, head-holding squats, tiptoes and so on.

The body is the capital of revolution, he knows it all too well.

After exercising, take a shower.

Go out and do some shopping.

Come back and make breakfast.

Have a nice day and start again.

Sweetly eating breakfast, shouting to go to school, having snowball fights and making snowmen with classmates.

Unfortunately, the school called.

Heavy snow, holiday.

It was impossible to go out in such a heavy snowstorm.

Therefore, Tiantian can only sit by the window with Su Youqing and watch the snow scene.

But Song Sanxi, the father who picked up his daughter for nothing, really doted on Tiantian.

He went downstairs and went to the property to find tools such as shovels and brooms.

Downstairs, in the wind and snow, he was working hard.

I built a two-meter-high snowman, which is beautiful.

Tiantian was watching from the window, so excited, she felt like the happiest little baby in the whole world.

Su Youqing was really touched.

Unconsciously, he stroked his belly, which showed no signs of protruding at all.

As if, caressing this lovely little life.

Son, your godfather is a good godfather.

It's just, in the future... who knows if you are like your mother or who?

Unconsciously, the sensitive emotions during pregnancy made the corners of her eyes moist.

"Auntie, why are you crying?"

"No, there's sand in my eyes..."

"Auntie lied, why is there sand in the house..."

"Hehe...it's dust..."

At that time, Song Sanxi was downstairs and looked up.

He, wielding a shovel, has snowflakes on his head.

Shouted: "Sister, when your son is born, he wants to build a snowman, I'll build him an Optimus Prime!"

Su Youqing couldn't help laughing, "Fuck you! Are you still stacking Megatron? Do you still stack Ultraman?"

Tian Tian clapped her hands, "Wow, Optimus Prime is so good, Dad, I like Transformers too, can you build an Optimus Prime now? Well, Auntie is right, Megatron can also , Ultraman is also fine, hee hee..."

Song Sanxi laughed loudly, "Okay, I'll just pile it up. After a while, the whole monster Godzilla, Tyrannosaurus Rex..."

As a result, Song Ganpa and Sanxi's father, wielding a shovel or something, worked in full swing.

He almost shoveled all the snow in the entire community.

In addition to the Snowman, there are Optimus Prime, Megatron, Ultraman, Godzilla, Tyrannosaurus Rex...

The snow sculptures are lifelike.

In the community, many adults and children stood by the windows, watching and shouting for joy.

"Wow! What a beautiful snowman!"

"Optimus Prime is so majestic, and Ultraman..."

"Wow, whose father is that, what a good father!"

"It's so beautiful, I'm going to take a picture..."

"..."

Su Youqing and Tiantian stood by the window, watching and being moved.

Song Sanxi, this is too much trouble.

In the middle of the afternoon, a more exciting picture appeared.

Because, Song Sanxi actually piled up his own ice and snow sculptures.

There are also Su Yourong, Tiantian, Du Haiping, Su Youqing...

Song Sanxi held Su Yourong with his left hand and Tian Tian with his right hand.

Du Haiping hugged Su Youqing.

In Su Youqing's arms, there was also a little boy of ice and snow, small and cute, who looked very much like her.

This scene is simply a perfect ice sculpture show.

Su Youqing looked at it, her eyes became moist.

Damn Song Sanxi, you are too capable, right?

This is Godfather Xi and Godfather Song's yearning for a bright future for the family.

Tian Tian was so excited that she almost jumped off the window.

"You are awesome! The pile is so beautiful! We are a family of three, and my aunt's family is three..."

"Little brother is so obedient, so cute, like my aunt... Is he a girl or a boy, hehe..."

Su Yourong had a happy smile on her face.

Hug Tiantian, don't let her get too excited, and say tenderly:

"Sweet, your dad, he made the snowman with his heart. So, the build is very good."

"Are you paying attention?" Tiantian pointed at her heart very seriously.

"Yes, only by working hard can you stack better."

Tiandian nodded, made a trumpet shape with her little hands, and shouted: "Rake, Auntie said you are too hardworking!"

"I'm your rake, so of course you have to work hard!" Song Sanxi raised his head, leaned his shovel on the ground, and lightly hugged his snow sculpture with his right hand, with a smile as bright as the sun on his face.

Su Yourong couldn't help scolding softly: "Okay, Song Sanxi, don't be so cute! Go upstairs and enter the house, isn't it cold outside?"

With that snow and ice all over his body, Song Sanxi himself would become a snow sculpture.

Song Sanxi wiped his hair, shaking off the ice and snow, "My heart is warm, not cold, haha..."