"Mom, wear it!" Wanwan looked up and said softly.
Chen Qiangwei didn't know what to say and let Lin Yi put the hat on her. During the process, his fingers inevitably touched the smooth skin of her chin. The moment they looked at each other closely, warmth surged in their hearts.
Chen Qiangwei did the same, her eyes sliding over Lin Yi's chiseled profile, brown pupils, nose and lips. Everything was the same, yet very different.
Before they knew it, they had been walking hand in hand for several years.
The previous experience is still vivid in my mind.
Time flies.
After a brief sigh, the three of them started taking pictures.
We took several photos, including a group photo of the three of us, and also a photo of Wanwan making her unchanging scissors hand gesture with a shy expression.
Seeing the harmonious family of three in the photo, Wanwan, who was sandwiched in the middle, showed a childlike smile, and Chen Qiangwei also showed a knowing smile.
Suddenly Chen Qiangwei hoped that they could stay like this forever.
It will always be like this.
Of course, celebrating a birthday is not that simple. There is a lot more to come. But first and foremost, the most important thing is to record it all. Every minute and every second that follows will be extremely precious.
When Lin Yi was fiddling with the camera.
Chen Qiangwei brought Guoguo some cookies from the bar that were baked by her father Lin Yi.
Even Chen Qiangwei was a little envious of Wanwan. You know, this was the only time Lin Yi made cookies, and it was for little Wanwan. Even his wife didn't have such a blessing.
Xiao Wanwan, do you know that you are the happiest child in the world
Chen Qiangwei muttered to herself in her heart. She secretly tasted a bite of the cookie and found that it tasted quite good and looked very delicate. The appearance was top-notch and the taste was crispy. Because it contained cranberries, it had a sweet and sour taste.
Xiao Wanwan couldn't stop eating after taking one bite. If Chen Qiangwei hadn't stopped her and said that she wanted to eat the cake later, Xiao Wanwan would have reluctantly taken her hand back.
I guess Xiao Wanwan wishes she had eight bellies at this moment.
In addition to cookies, Lin Yi also specially made glutinous rice cakes today.
Even Chen Qiangwei began to marvel at Lin Yi's cookie-making skills. Some of these glutinous rice cakes contained matcha, some were strawberry flavored, and some were chocolate flavored.
The most delicious glutinous rice cake is the purple sweet potato flavor.
After Xiao Wanwan ate one, she clamored for a second one, but was stopped by Chen Qiangwei again.
Xiao Wanwan kicked her legs unhappily, and Lin Yi smiled. He suddenly felt that Xiao Wanwan was like the little emperor in the Qing Dynasty court, who could only eat three spoonfuls of anything.
Just as Chen Qiangwei was comforting Xiao Wanwan, Lin Yi came over with a microphone and a guitar, and pretended to adjust the microphone and the stand.
"Hello, hello!"
Seeing that there was no problem with the microphone, Lin Yi picked up the guitar.
Chen Qiangweiâs eyes widened when she saw this, thinking that this man was not going to play the guitar.
The reason for being so shocked was that Lin Yi had never played the guitar for Chen Qiangwei, let alone sang a song.
What happened today? My father, who is usually so high and mighty, actually took the initiative to play the guitar and bake cookies. It is really a memorable day.
Thinking so, Chen Qiangwei walked over to check whether the camera was recording normally. These were extremely precious images.
The information about Lin Yi circulating on the Internet is basically about fighting.
However, no one has ever seen the information about the impact of playing the piano. Once it spreads, the whole world will surely be in an uproar.
The hands of the man who could easily kill people could not only kill people, but he could also play the piano.