Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

"Let's take pictures, let's take pictures together as a family!" Li Moli smiled and raised the camera, taking a close-up of little Haoran in her arms.

The little guy is staring at the camera with his round eyes, with shiny saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth. The chubby boy is so cute.

"Han'er, come down quickly and stand next to your brother." Lin Lang waved gently.

"Go, baby, go find your father." Guan Tingmei put her daughter Lin Zhihan down and helped her straighten the wrinkles on her skirt.

Xiao Zhihan immediately ran to Lin Lang's feet, carefully held her brother's hand, and did not forget to hold the windmill in her hand high, smiling at the camera with her baby teeth showing.

With a "click", the camera spit out a photo.

Li Moli shook the photo, waited for the image to become clear, and handed it to Xiao Zhihan with a smile.

When the little girl saw herself in the photo, she smiled sweetly with her eyes curved.

Guan Tingmei walked forward and stood next to Lin Lang, her fingertips gently resting on her daughter Lin Zhihan's head, her cheek gently pressed against Lin Lang's arm, the smile in her eyes warmer than the spring sunshine.

There was another "click" sound, and Li Moli pressed the shutter of the Polaroid camera.

Lin Lang smiled and picked up his son Lin Haoran, kissed the little guy on the cheek, and then said, "Moli, you come too, let's take a selfie as a family of five."

"Okay!" Li Moli walked forward happily.

Guan Tingmei also leaned over and picked up her daughter. Looking at the family of five huddled together in front of the camera, the corners of her mouth curved into a beautiful arc.

"Ran'er, don't keep looking at your father, look at the camera!" Li Moli helped her son pose.

The more Lin Lang looked at his and Li Moli's son, the more he liked him. He said with a fatherly love, "Moli, look at Ran'er's appearance. He will definitely be a handsome boy when he grows up."

Li Moli took a selfie and pressed the shutter button. She gently touched her son's cheek with her fingertips, then looked up at Lin Lang, her eyes almost overflowing with sweetness: "My son is just like you, even his mischievous nature is the same."

Little Zhihan came over and rushed to see the photo, calling out in a baby voice, "Daddy, give me a hug!"

Lin Lang held his son in his left hand and his daughter in his right hand, smiling happily, "You two little cuties, you're so adorable!"

As he was speaking, little Haoran suddenly stretched out his little hand to reach for the camera, shouting "ah ah", as if he also wanted to play with this new toy that could "spit out pictures".

Li Moli handed the camera to her son with a smile. The little guy immediately hugged it with his chubby little hands and raised it in front of his eyes like an adult. As a result, the camera hit his nose and he immediately started crying, which made everyone laugh.

"Oh, look how aggrieved my baby son is. Don't cry, don't cry!" Li Moli first scratched his little nose lightly with her fingertips, then took the Polaroid camera.

Xiao Haoran just started to cry when the originally cloudless sky suddenly exploded with a "crack" and a thunderbolt struck, making people's ears buzz.

Xiao Zhihan was startled. She hugged Lin Lang's neck tightly with her little hands and buried her face in his arms, not daring to look up: "Father, I'm scared..."

Lin Lang was startled at first, then he looked down at Xiao Haoran who was crying hard in his arms with his left hand, then he suddenly looked up at the sky, frowned slightly, and thought: This bolt from the blue is too strange!

After reading it, Lin Lang's heart skipped a beat: "Could it be... Ran'er has awakened the [Weather Summoning: Thunder] skill in his bloodline at such a young age?"

Li Moli was also startled by the thunder. She looked up at the sky, then at her crying son, and said with a mixture of laughter and tears: "Oh, my dear son, please stop crying! Thunder comes when you cry. This is too scary! Be good, let's stop crying..."

But Xiao Haoran seemed not to hear anything. His crying became louder and louder, and his howling was so loud that it shook the earth.

Just as he finished speaking, there was another loud "boom" in the sky, which was even more deafening than the thunder just now.

Immediately afterwards, a thunderbolt as thick as a bowl fell with a "crack", hitting a fruit tree not far away. The crisp sound of broken branches mixed with the thunder, and the half-grown fruit tree fell to the ground.

"Wow—" Xiao Zhihan was so frightened by this scene that she burst into tears. She hugged Lin Lang's neck even tighter, "Father, I'm so scared..."

"Don't be afraid, Han'er. You'll be fine with your father protecting you."

After Lin Lang briefly coaxed his daughter, who was in his right hand, he looked at Li Moli and asked, "Since when did our son start to thunder whenever he cried?"

Li Moli said sadly, "After his first birthday, whenever this brat starts crying, there's thunder and lightning outside. The strange thing is, it's just thunder without rain."

Lin Lang burst out laughing after hearing this, and tightened his arms around his son, his eyes filled with surprise. "Haha! That's right! Ran'er's bloodline has awakened the ability to summon lightning! This brat is already cheating at such a young age!"

"Ah? Oh my God! Why does it start to thunder and lightning as soon as our eldest son starts crying?" Li Moli looked at Xiao Haoran with a helpless smile.

Guan Tingmei was horrified watching from the side, and quickly pulled Li Moli's arm: "Moli, hurry! Bring the child over and comfort him. Once Ran'er stops crying, the thunder might stop!" As she said that, she took the Polaroid camera from Li Moli.

Li Moli finally reacted and hurriedly took the red-faced little Haoran from Lin Lang's arms. She held him tightly in her arms, rocking him gently and coaxing her son softly.

"Ran'er, be good. Mommy is here. Don't be afraid... Let's stop crying, okay?"

Little Haoran rubbed himself in Li Moli's arms, his crying gradually becoming softer, and the thunder in the sky also weakened, leaving only a few wisps of light clouds slowly dispersing at the place where the thunder had just struck.

Guan Tingmei smiled and said, "Sure enough, the thunder stopped as soon as this brat stopped crying!"

Li Moli kissed her son, who had stopped crying, and said speechlessly, "My dear son, your ability to create thunder out of nowhere is because your bloodline awakened too early. You've only just learned to walk."

Little Haoran didn't understand any of this. He burst into laughter in his mother's arms in a flash, waving his chubby little hands. His chubby and pink face looked so adorable.

Guan Tingmei wiped her daughter's tears with a handkerchief and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, Han'er. Your brother is so powerful. If there are bad guys bullying you in the future, your brother can summon lightning to strike them down."

Little Zhihan blinked her wet eyes, looked at her mother Guan Tingmei, then looked at her brother who was coaxed by Aunt Li, and nodded as if she understood.

Lin Lang looked at his beloved daughter and asked, "Han'er, your brother can summon thunder through the weather, what can you do?"

Xiao Zhihan sniffed, hugged Lin Lang's neck tightly and said coquettishly: "Baby can do so many things. I even learned to eat with a spoon by myself!"

"Haha..." Lin Lang smiled and kissed his daughter on the cheek.

Guan Tingmei suddenly realized, "Han'er can see at night. No matter how dark the night is, she can play just like she does during the day. There's no need to turn on the lights at night."

After hearing this, Lin Lang laughed out loud and said, "So Han'er has inherited my extraordinary night vision ability. I always say my daughter can't be ordinary!"

Guan Tingmei touched her daughter's cute little head and said proudly, "My precious daughter, you are my precious little darling whom I have been looking forward to for so long."

Recalling the past experience of congenital infertility, Guan Tingmei's eyes became slightly red.

Looking at the scene where Lin Lang held his daughter and kept making the little girl happy, Guan Tingmei's heart and eyes were filled with love for Lin Lang. If Lin Lang had not given her a daughter, she would never have been able to fulfill her dream of becoming a mother in this life.

Lin Lang noticed Guan Tingmei's red eyes, and his heart moved. He freed one hand to gently hold her wrist, and softened his voice: "Look, Han'er is so well-behaved. She will definitely be our sweet and caring little cotton-padded jacket when she grows up."

Guan Tingmei nodded, holding Lin Lang's hand in her backhand, and said with a smile in her tearful eyes: "Until now, I can't believe that my unlucky belly can give birth to such a cute and healthy daughter."

Xiao Zhihan was originally looking at her brother with her bright eyes, having completely forgotten the fear she had just felt.

Seeing her mother Guan Tingmei crying, the little girl immediately pouted and opened her hands: "Mommy, hug me."

Guan Tingmei handed the camera to Lin Lang, then took her daughter in her arms, kissed her pink face, her eyes full of happiness.

Little Zhihan raised her hand to wipe her mother's tears. Her clumsy movements revealed her dependence on and love for Guan Tingmei. She said in a baby voice, "Don't cry, mother. Han'er, be obedient and don't make mother angry."

Guan Tingmei was amused by her daughter's little adult-like appearance and burst into laughter. She pinched her little hand and said, "Silly girl, mother is not angry, but happy."

After hearing this, Xiao Zhihan hugged Guan Tingmei's neck tightly, smiling sweetly with curved eyebrows.

Lin Lang watched from the side, his heart filled with warmth. He reached out and ruffled Xiao Zhihan's hair: "Han'er is so good!"

Li Moli came over with little Haoran in her arms, a gentle smile on her lips: "Ran'er, look at you, it's like thunder when you cry. You just scared your sister to tears. Come on, shake hands with your sister."

Little Haoran giggled, grabbed his sister's fingers with his chubby little hands and shook them hard, as if to apologize.

Xiao Zhihan said in a baby voice: "Brother, do you want to play with your sister's windmill?"

The windmill in Xiao Zhihan's hand was spinning smoothly in the wind, and Xiao Haoran's attention was immediately attracted to it, and he stretched out his arm to reach it.

Xiao Zhihan deliberately raised the windmill higher, which made Xiao Haoran kick his legs and yell in Aunt Li's arms, like a little kitten running around in circles in a panic.

"Hold it, brother." Xiao Zhihan smiled and handed the windmill to Xiao Haoran.

The afternoon sun shone through the branches of flowers, casting long shadows on the family.

Little Haoran held the windmill pole with his chubby little hands, giggling and drooling from the corners of his mouth, making little Zhihan laugh too.

Lin Lang looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart felt like it was soaked in warm water, soft and warm.

He quietly raised his camera and pressed the shutter button at this heartwarming scene.

With a soft "click" sound, the photo paper slowly came out of the camera.

Lin Lang pinched the edge of the photo paper and shook it gently, watching the image slowly become clear.

In the photo, Guan Tingmei is holding Xiao Zhihan with a gentle smile, Li Moli is lowering her head to tease Xiao Haoran who is shaking the windmill, the sunlight casts a golden edge on the tips of their hair, and even the petals floating in the wind are captured clearly.

"This is a great photo." Guan Tingmei leaned over to take a look, lightly tapping her daughter's smiling face on the photo paper with her fingertips. "Han'er looks so beautiful. She will definitely be a stunning princess when she grows up."

Little Haoran was babbling and twisting in Li Moli's arms, waving his chubby little hands like a little baby bird in a hurry to fly.

Listening to the children's laughter mixed with the sound of wind blowing through the leaves, Lin Lang suddenly felt that the most precious thing in the world was the peace and bustle at this moment.

Lin Lang raised his camera again, wanting to capture all the warmth before him.

At this moment, Xiao Haoran suddenly shouted at Li Moli, "Mom!"

Although the cry was not very clear, it was the first time that Xiao Haoran called his mother, and Li Moli could not hear it clearly.

Lin Lang hurriedly reminded her, "Moli, my son seemed to have called you mom just now."

"Oh? Really?" Li Moli looked at her son in surprise.

At this time, little Haoran, who was just one year and two months old, looked at Li Moli with his big, sparkling eyes, saliva overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and called out in a baby voice, "Mom!"

After hearing this, Li Moli's eyes instantly turned red, and she kissed her son on the cheek with great joy, "Oh my, my baby son can even call me mommy now!"

"Hey...you little brat, why don't you call me dad first?" Lin Lang walked forward, smiled and poked his son's face with his fingertips.

Li Moli couldn't hide her happiness and said coquettishly, "Huh, do you even need to ask? Of course it's because you don't spend enough time with your son. Unlike me, as a mother, I spend every day with my precious son."