I Become A Burdensome Child After Transmigrating

At this time, he was completely different from the indifferent appearance just now.

He stood alone under the grape arbor, his tall and straight back looked a little lonely. Although he didn't say a word, the audience felt his emotions strongly at the moment.

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, right? Just embarrassed to say it. 】

[Ono is duplicity and tsundere, but he actually loves his father very much! 】

[Those black people who say that he treats Han Xiao badly and doesn't know what's good or bad should shut up, Xiao Ye may be more filial than you. 】.kanδhu five.lá

【What if I want to cry again? I really can't see such a rebellious young man being sad, woo woo woo...]

【Ono, you have to speak out your love, don't hate the film king, bravely tell him what you think in your heart! 】

The audience very much hoped that the father and son could connect with each other, and Han Xiao did not disappoint them. After taking off his makeup, he walked out of the door of the room. Seeing his silly eldest son standing there alone, he knew at a glance that he was trying to calm down. His heart suddenly softened, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he walked towards Han Siye.

The barrage exploded again, [Oh my god, the actor's smile kills me so much! Really good... kindness! 】

[This is the first time I saw him show such an expression when facing Ono! 】

[Actually, the actor also loves Ono very much, but the father and son are not good at expressing it. 】

[It's better to express it. If you don't say it, how will the other party know that you love him? 】

Han Xiao walked up to Han Siye, smiled and said, "What are you doing here? Are you thinking about your mistakes? It's not necessary, Dad forgives you."

Han Siye seemed to have been caught for doing something wrong, so he quickly turned his head aside to prevent him from seeing the expression on his face at this moment.

But the camera caught it.

Han Siye's eye sockets were obviously red. Although it is only a shallow layer, it cannot escape the eyes of the audience.

This expression of true feelings is often more moving than the script.

In particular, Han Siye, who has always been rebellious and seems to be ignored by no one, unexpectedly has a sensitive and vulnerable side. This kind of visual and spiritual impact made many audiences red-eyed.

Han Siye insisted: "Who has thought about it? Do you need to forgive me?"

Han Xiao smiled again, "Okay, it's getting late, don't blow the cold wind here, it's time to go back to sleep. Your bed father has already made it for you, of course, if you sleep with me tonight It is also possible to cultivate the relationship between father and son."

Han Siye's mood has calmed down a lot, and he glanced at him contemptuously, "Who wants to sleep with you, is it reasonable for two big men to sleep together? It's disrespectful."

Han Xiao glared at him, "Boy, can you use words? I'm your father, what's wrong with sleeping together? I don't know who kept crying and shouting to sleep with me when I was a child."

"It's definitely not me." Han Siye said confidently, but followed Han Xiao into the room.

When it was time to rest, he clearly said that he would not sleep with his father, but in the end he naturally lay down under the quilt, and naively grabbed the quilt from Han Xiao.

Han Xiao glared at him several times angrily, but he didn't grab the quilt back, and even reached out to help him tuck it up.

Perhaps because he was too pitiful without a quilt, Han Siye kindly divided him in half, and the father and son slept like this.

When Han Siye fell asleep, Han Xiao didn't sleep either, but looked at his son by the moonlight outside the window, his eyes dark.