He is just a six-year-old child and has very limited things to do.

If they don't work hard, what can he do...

The little guy sighed and held the hands of his sister and brother, "Then the eldest brother... let's take good care of you in the future."

Thinking of this, Yun Mo raised his head and looked at Li Jingchuan:

"We want to go back to Rongcheng."

All three of them are too small.

If Li Jingchuan stays here to fight against the Ling family and Qin family, if the other party is extremely vicious, the three of them will only become the handle of the opponent.

When you return to Rongcheng, even if your parents are not around, they are at least safe and will not become a burden to your parents.

Li Jingchuan paused and nodded.

"Then let Uncle Si Jincheng take you back tomorrow morning?"

Yun Mo nodded and closed his eyes.

Yun Yu sighed, walked over and patted Li Jingchuan on the shoulder:

"Mr. Li, we will wait in Rongcheng for you to take your mommy back to find us."

Even though Niannian couldn't bear to let go, seeing that both brothers said this, she could only cry and lie down in Daddy's arms, "What you promised me must do."

"If you don't bring your mommy back to Rongcheng, don't come back!"

Li Jingchuan held his daughter, felt her twitching spine, and couldn't help but curl her lips and smile:

"Okay, Daddy promised you."

Sleepless overnight.

Li Jingchuan spent the whole night chatting and talking with the three babies.

At dawn, three little guys, Yun Mo, slept on the hospital bed, Yun Yu, in the lounge chair, and Niannian, slept in Li Jingchuan's arms.

In the morning, Shi Jincheng pushed open the door and looked at Li Jingchuan with three children. He couldn't help but curl his lips and smiled:

"You really look like a qualified dad."

Li Jingchuan did not resist the title of dad.

He gently woke the three little guys up and took them to the airport with Si Jincheng.

Outside the Swan Lake Villa, Jiang Leng has arranged two convoys to escort three treasures from the left and right.

Ling Ruohan and Yunjun stood in the corridor holding hands as they watched his three cousins ​​leave:

“It’s so spectacular.”

"It's more spectacular than I thought that the convoy who married you in the future!"

Yunjun's face suddenly turned red, and she shook the little guy's hand away:

"Who wants to marry you!"

Looking at the little girl's back running away, Ling Ruohan couldn't help but shout:

"Why are you shy? We are only six or seven years old! It will take many years!"

"And my dad hasn't found a new wife yet, so I won't get married before him, so it will take at least twenty years!"

Rong Qing smiled and said, "Ruohan, are you cursing your father for twenty years not to find a wife?"

Ling Ruohan snorted coldly with his hands around his chest:

"If he doesn't find my biological mother, he will not be able to marry another wife in twenty years!"

......

"I will be responsible for you."

Inside the tea garden, Ling Yujin took a puff of cigarette and glanced at Cheng Ru, whose eyes were red in front of her:

"You can make any request to me, and as long as I can satisfy you, I can do it."

"But I won't marry you, nor will I love you."

"I promised Ruohan that I would find his biological mother and marry her home."

After saying that, the man turned off the cigarette in his hand, "And I don't like you either."

"I don't want to lie to you."

"I didn't know why I was so impulsive last night."

Cheng Ru bit her lip, tears rolling in her eyes.

But she still picked up the pillow beside her and slapped it hard on Ling Yujin:

"asshole!"

"roll!"
Chapter completed!