Reborn: The Godfather Has Fallen For Me

Shen Xiaoxiao slept for another day, not because of the poison, but because of old man Yao's repeated assurance that he was sleeping normally due to fatigue, and then was led out by Yan Kuan.

He looked at the sleeping woman with some distress.

He carefully asked Mr. Yao everything about Shen Xiaoxiao. When he learned that the Golden Osmanthus Snake actually had an effect, Yan Kuan was really more and more surprised. No, he should be more and more hopeful for the future.

Everything is developing in a good direction and is not static. It is much easier than watching Ouyang Jinling lying on the hospital bed many years ago.

After settling some things, Yan Kuan walked to the courtyard and drove his two children to play in the snow.

It's still the same red down jacket, wrapped thickly and extremely cute.

"dad"

As soon as Dabao saw Yan Kuan, he rushed over. Yan Kuan hugged his little daughter into his arms. He was already strong, so he held Dabao with one hand and walked towards Xiao Bao.

This son is harder to fool than his daughter, and is even extremely smart. Although he can often be seen as childish in front of Shen Xiaoxiao, he doesn't really have no memory of the boy's fierceness in shooting.

Now when he saw him walking to the courtyard, Dabao ran into his arms, but he still stood there practicing his gun target, without even looking at him.

He knew that this boy would definitely be dissatisfied with him, but he looked very much like him when he was a child.

"Dad, don't go there. Xiaobao doesn't like others to disturb his practice. He said he will practice well so that no one will bully mom and me in the future, and neither can dad."

Dabao had a father and everything was fine, so he quickly sold Xiaobao. Of course, Xiaobao didn't know that Dabao had betrayed him. He knew that Yan Kuan was coming and was playing with Dabao in his arms, but he didn't want to go.

He couldn't defeat that man, so he let his mother and sister get hurt. He wanted to be strong and become very, very strong.

Yan Kuan's attitude towards his son and daughter is completely different. His daughter is pampered, but his son is beaten hard.

He gently placed Dabao on the ground and said to her: "Dabao go and play first. Dad and his brother will come to build a snowman with you later."

Dabao looked at Yan Kuan and then at Xiaobao who was practicing not far away, nodded, and ran to the side in a hurry.

Yan Kuan likes Xiaobao very much. This son makes him very proud. At such a young age, he has definitely learned more things than he did when he was a child.

Smart and caring for his family.

Occasionally she will act coquettishly.

He satisfies every father's love for his son. The only thing that probably drives people crazy is his attitude.

His attitude towards himself.

He was dissatisfied with him.

Yan Kuan only needed one glance to see it.

But he couldn't say anything.

Everything is caused by him, but he will not let this dissatisfaction continue forever. After all, 19 is right. When the child has grown up, he has not done the responsibilities of a father for a day. He really does not deserve to be. The child's father.

"Your lower body is unstable and your arms are not strong enough, so even if you can hit the center of the handle, you won't be able to penetrate this wooden rake."

After Yan Kuan finished speaking, he picked up the branches on the ground and hit them on the wooden board.

He was further away than Xiaobao, but a wooden branch without even an arrow actually punched through the board.

Xiaobao was stunned when he saw this hand.

Even the eldest uncle and second uncle can't beat him. This dad is so powerful.

But although Xiaobao was surprised, he still pretended to be calm when he looked at Yan Kuan.

He ran to the wooden rake and tried his best, but the board still didn't move.

Not only that, the wooden board did not crack. He was really shocked by Yan Kuan's hand.

Turning her head to look at him, her eyes finally revealed a hint of excitement and admiration.

Yes, worship.

Being looked at by his son with such admiring eyes, Yan Kuan felt all satisfied at once. This feeling was very wonderful, he had never felt it before.

"Boy, do you want to learn?"

"In no mood."

The awkward child, the yearning in his eyes is almost overflowing, but he is still stubborn and unwilling to study.

Yan Kuan was not hesitant, he bent down and picked up a bunch of snow directly from the ground, and hit it again on the wooden board in front of Xiaobao.

With a snap, the wooden stick that Xiaobao could not twitch just now was penetrated by a snowball and fell on the snow.

Yan Kuan looked at the cute look of Xiaobao's lips that had grown up in surprise, walked over and touched his head and said:

"Shut your mouth and be careful of the wind. Do you want to learn now?"

Xiaobao obediently shut his mouth and looked at Yan Kuan for a while before saying, "Although I want to learn, I will challenge you after I learn it."

Yan Kuan didn't expect this boy to answer like this, so he immediately asked curiously:

"You want to challenge me? Why?"

"Because I want to defeat you and make you afraid of me. Then you can't bully my mother and Dabao in the future."

Yan Kuan really didn't expect this answer. How should I put it, distressed, relieved, satisfied and deeply cherished.

This is his own son, and fortunately, this is his own son.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to defeat me."

"You can't bully my mother again."

"No, I promise you, it is a guarantee between us men."

The word "man" made Xiaobao's eyes light up again. His big eyes were very much like Shen Xiaoxiao's. They were energetic and bright, making it easy for people to indulge in them.

Perhaps only his father would talk to him like that and treat him as a man.

"As you said, we are all men and we keep our word. Whoever lies is a puppy."

"Okay, whoever is lying is a puppy, now do you want to learn?"

"think."

"Okay, then call daddy and come listen."

Xiaobao looked at Yan Kuan a little awkwardly. He wanted to call Yan Kuan "Daddy" for this new student, but seeing that this man was indeed his father, he reluctantly called him "Dad".

"dad"

"Good son, speak louder."

"dad"

Yan Kuan held Xiaobao in his arms, threw him into the sky and caught him again. The excited Xiaobao laughed and screamed.

Dabao was so excited that he gathered around Yan Kuan and shouted: "Dad, I want to lift high, I want to lift high too."

"Okay, lift both big and small babies, lift them all..."

The warmth in the courtyard almost made Shen Xiaoxiao's eyes wet when he woke up and stood at the door frame.

This is a family, a family!

"Mom, come here, come here and let dad lift it up."

Dabao ran towards Shen Xiaoxiao, and she rushed over like a little fireball wearing red clothes.

Yan Kuan hurriedly put down Xiaobao, strode forward and caught the running man, held him in his arms and slowly walked to Shen Xiaoxiao and said to Dabao:

"Dabao forgot, mom is injured and can't be hit like this."

Xiaobao also ran over and saw Shen Xiaoxiao standing there safe and sound. He walked over and hugged her so carefully and happily.

"Mom is okay. Dabao, come here and hold me. Mom is okay."

A family of four, in this small courtyard in winter, is filled with warmth...