"I really can't imagine how you lived with two children alone. You must have suffered a lot. Forgive me for not sharing the burden." Those eight years were his eternal regret. Every time he thought of this, he couldn't help but love her more to compensate for the lingering feeling of indelible debt in his heart.

"Actually, it's okay. Yaya was a little busy before she was three years old. Yarun specially arranged someone to help me. Later, my mother became the one who was taken care of." When talking about this, Xiang Yami glanced at him helplessly, "You probably also see that Yaya's desire for protection is very strong. He has firmly believed that Xiao Baoer and I are weak people and need someone to take good care of them. Yarun has his own affairs and does not go to the island often, so he naturally regards himself as the only pillar of the family."

Every time Xiang Yami recalls these past events, she feels a little guilty.

She was not the competent mother that Zhan Chunxuan mentioned. During those days when she was escaping from longing and heartbreaking, the attention she paid to her son was far less than Yaya's efforts to her.

Unconsciously, everything became natural.

When she found out that her son was already precocious and she was not allowed to refuse, she just gave care.

"My son, I will definitely be a good man in the future." Zhan Chunxuan, who had a deep understanding of this, nodded gently. He liked to listen to her telling the memory she had never participated, about her, about her children, and even that little adopted daughter.

Xiang Yami laughed so well, rubbing her little head against him, "He is not even a boy! Hahaha, you actually used the word "good man". Next time you meet your son, you must say it to him in person. I bet Yaya will be very happy to hear you praise him like this."

Children who are small and old are most willing to get recognition from others.

She could see the satisfaction of Zhan Tianya and Zhan Chunxuan, and was also happy to see the intimacy between them and their father and son.

Although it is a pity that the father did not participate in the child's childhood, it is not a big deal.

The days ahead are still long, and they still have time to spend together.

As she talked, she missed her two children a little, and she didn't know if they missed her mother.

Although she could feel the happiness of the children from a long distance when she contacted her occasionally, which a little relieved her, Xiang Yami was always looking forward to the arrival of her next meeting earlier.

Zhan Chunxuan shook his head unconsciously, and the helplessness that only he understood flashed in his black eyes.

It’s better to praise his son less.

If the little guy knows, he might have some tricks.

He is still like a normal child, growing up step by step.

It is best not to always think of some tricks and challenge adults' nerves.

"Husband, I feel really happy. I seem to fall into a honeypot by accident, and it's sweet from my mouth to my heart." No one will be more lucky than her. After going around for a long time, I can still see him waiting in place.

Although there were misunderstandings, I still did not miss each other, and I would not spend the rest of my life in entanglement and regret.

"I'll try it." The warm palms moved upwards from her neck, gently dragging the back of her head, forcing her to take the initiative to send her charming lips, deliberately misinterpreting her meaning.
Chapter completed!