Like you in the sun

Lin Yijun replied: "It's so cute that it makes my heart melt."

"Yinyin is still looking for you subconsciously."

Chen Yang understood Lin Yijun's loss and guilt, so he comforted her: "I raised you, you must be dependent on me."

"Brother-in-law, during the time Yinyin lived in the military area, with the company of you and my sister, the child's psychological problems have been alleviated a lot."

The baby in my arms was sleeping soundly, breathing evenly and steadily. His body suddenly moved, his eyes were tightly closed, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Chen Yang gently hugged the baby in his arms tighter, patting it gently and comforting it.

Lin Fanyin slowly opened her eyes and grabbed Chen Yang's waist with her hands, very hard.

Lin Yijun: "Sweetheart, wake up."

Lin Fanyin looked up at Lin Yijun without saying a word, her eyes filled with tears.

Seeing his daughter's aggrieved look, Lin Yijun panicked and asked, "What's wrong? Tell Dad what happened?"

Chen Yang: "Baby, are you having a nightmare?"

Lin Fanyin: “Yeah.”

Chen Yang: "Don't be afraid, baby. Don't be afraid. Uncle and dad are here."

Lin Fanyin's tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she said in a low voice, "I dreamed that my father was going to leave me. He hated me and was disgusted with me."

Lin Yijun burst out laughing and replied gently, "My dear, it's just a dream."

As soon as I stretched out my arms, my daughter threw herself into my arms and hugged me tightly, leaving no gap at all. She still leaned against my arms.

Lin Fanyin: "I didn't want Dad to leave, so I held his hand, but he shook me off."

The tone of the latter was obviously sad, and the voice was trembling. It seemed that he was afraid and trying to escape.

The smile on Lin Yijun's face disappeared instantly. He felt a wave of pain in his chest and his breathing suddenly became heavier.

Wiping the tears from his daughter's face, he said gently, "Dad won't do that. How could he bear to leave my precious baby?"

Lin Fanyin: "Don't leave me, no, don't!"

"Why do I always dream that my father hates me? I don't want that."

Nestled in Lin Yijun's arms, tears fell one after another.

Lin Yijun was loved by her daughter, so loved. Her soul was fused with her daughter's soul.

After a long period of comforting, my daughter finally calmed down.

At dusk, the sun gradually sets, and the afterglow of twilight adds a bit of sadness.

Lin Yijun was holding her daughter and arranging flowers, looking warm and happy under the golden sunset.

When Chen Xue came back, the nanny and the housekeeper opened the door to the living room and began to serve her in a half-kneeling manner, taking her coat and handing her slippers.

When she saw the fever-reducing patch on her daughter's forehead, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Baby, you have a fever again?"

Lin Fanyin: "Mom, I'm fine."

Chen Xue gently touched her daughter's tear-stained face and asked, "Is it Daddy who is mean to my baby? Or is it Uncle?"

Lin Yijun: “I didn’t.”

Chen Yang: "Me neither."

Lin Yijun lowered his eyes, his eyes full of doting, and asked: "Baby, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell Daddy, okay?"

Lin Fanyin: "Dad, don't worry. I'm fine."

Lin Yijun: "You are not energetic at all, and you still say you are fine."

I took the thermometer, unbuttoned my daughter's clothes, and gently placed it under her armpit. Her body was burning hot, and the breath she exhaled into her chest was hot.

Lin Fanyin: "Dad?"

Lin Yijun: “Hmm?”

Lin Fanyin: "Can you stay a few more days?"

Lin Yijun: “Okay.”

The doorbell rang and the butler went to open the door.

Su Xinghe couldn't wait to run to Lin Fanyin and said, "Sister Yinyin."

He handed the gift to Lin Fanyin and asked, "I heard that you were sick. Are you feeling better now? My father and I came to see you."

Lin Fanyin: "Thank you, Brother Xinghe, and thank you, Uncle Su."

Su Yi: "You're welcome."

The more I look at Lin Fanyin, the more I like her. I dream of having a daughter like her.

I am so envious of Lin Yijun and Chen Yang, how happy they are every day.

How great it would be if this was my own daughter!

While chatting in the living room, I saw my son either staring blankly or playing with the flowers in the vase while doing his homework. He changed books one after another, tore pages after pages, but didn't write a single word.

I couldn't help but sigh, they are all children, why is there such a big difference between them?

Su Yi said angrily and helplessly: "Tsk~ Ugh~"

Lin Yijun is a general, and in the officialdom, he cannot stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

In the business world, if one's strength is comparable to Chen Yang's, one can propose to adopt Lin Fanyin as his goddaughter.

But the difference in strength is too great! Too far!

Su Yi: "It would be great to have a daughter like Yinyin."

Lin Yijun gently smoothed her daughter's hair and said softly, "My daughter is naughty too! Isn't she, little one?"

Lin Fanyin: “No, not at all.”

Chen Yang asked, "No? I lived in the military area for a while. Who taught me how to climb trees?"

Lin Fanyin: "Brother Li Fei."

Lin Yijun looked at her daughter with a loving smile on her face.

Lin Fanyin picked up her phone and dialed Wang Gengxin's number, but the call was hung up.

Then, I received a text message from Wang Gengxin: "Yinyin, wait a moment. I'm in a meeting."

Lin Fanyin sent a text message, "Update, brother, I'm back."

Wang Gengxin texted back, "I know, I'll go home after the meeting."

Lin Fanyin replied, "Yeah."

Lin Yijun took the thermometer, measured her daughter's temperature, and said with some concern: "The fever hasn't subsided yet."

The dining table was filled with various delicious dishes, and several people took their seats.

Chen Yang picked up some food for Lin Fanyin and told her, "Yinyin, eat more."

Lin Fanyin: “Yeah.”

I eat very slowly and have no appetite.

Lin Yijun: "Dad will feed you."

I brought the food to my daughter, but she stopped eating after a few bites.

Lin Fanyin: "Dad, I want to eat later."

Lin Yijun: "Eat a few more bites."

Su Yi raised his glass and toasted everyone one by one.

Su Xinghe followed his father's example and used fruit juice instead of wine to toast several people.

He was also talkative during meals and often attended dinner parties with his father on various occasions without being shy at all.

Su Yi joked: "You little brat, you're going to make me broke."

"Xinghe can eat a whole bowl of rice by himself now."

Chen Yang: "Now is the time to grow up."

When he lowered his eyes, his eyebrows were full of tenderness, and he asked: "Baby, can you eat some more?"

Lin Fanyin: "Uncle, I'm not hungry and don't want to eat."

Chen Yang: "If you don't eat, your father will beat you."

Lin Fanyin: "I don't believe it."

Chen Yang smiled slightly and asked, "Do you believe that your uncle will beat you?"

Lin Fanyin: “Believe it!”

Chen Yang: “Hmm?”

Lin Fanyin: "Uncle, do you believe me?"

Chen Yang: "Uncle doesn't believe it."