Chapter 324 (1/2)

Xia Yunchu has tried one of the most subtle feelings in the world. Even if he dies in the future, he won't leave any regrets.

Because she loved a man deeply at the beginning of Xia Yunchu, her life has been worth it!

Thinking of this, Xia Yunchu couldn't help but thank his son Xia Shen for his existence, because if only he had himself, he could only live in memories in this life, and the world was too bad and painful.

When hearing Xia Shen's first cry, the loud cry rang through his ears. Xia Yunchu suddenly felt that all the grievances suffered for more than half a year had disappeared!

But there is one thing that deeply bothers Xia Yunchu.

Now his son Xia Shen is still young after all and is in the stage of fooling after all, but how can he explain to him when he grows up: why can their mother and son only live in spee castle and are not allowed to go anywhere outside?

The little guy can still be taken out by his twelve brothers or Hetun and run around sipe castle, but Xia Yunchu really doesn't have any personal freedom.

When I was born in summer, I was delivered by full-time doctors.

Xia Yunchu knew that without the permission of Hetun, she would never get out of this spee fort in her life. Just like the princess trapped in the castle, she looked up at the heaven and earth.

Princess? Xia Yunchu smiled slightly. How could he associate this word with himself? She was silent for a moment and subconsciously stroked her face. It's been five years now. How can things like face not grow old? Let alone a princess, I wish I didn't become a yellow faced woman.

In fact, at the beginning of summer clouds, the aging is not the face, but the old heart. After all these years of living in dignity, she looks more and more charming, and Miaoman's posture is more attractive and attractive. Graceful, clean and gentle.

In fact, I've been thinking about that man for five years. Can I not grow old?

Xia Yunchu sighed helplessly again. She gave herself a deadline to forget the man in five years.

After all, it's enough to have a son Xia Shen. Everything else, let it drift with the wind!

When Xia Yunchu was trapped in the whirlpool of emotion, a small figure rushed into the study in the attic like a whirlwind, then locked the door of the study tightly, and then lay on the ground and pulled out a plastic bag from the bottom compartment of the bookcase.

Then he quickly pulled out a drawing pencil, lay on the ground, pulled out a folded drawing paper from the bag and painted it carefully.

Xia Yunchu had seen the drawing paper. It was a month or two ago. She thought it was just Xiaoxia Shen's random graffiti.

”Deep, what are you drawing?” Xia Yunchu couldn't help but leaned over and wanted to see what his son was painting.

It's been painted for a month. It looks like a huge project.