"Leile. Dad will go to the capital tomorrow first. We will go there in a month before meeting Dad." Ning Yunxi bent down and whispered in a low voice in his son's little ear.

"Second, uncle?" Leilei looked at his mother with his little head tilted.

"Yes, it's the same as the second uncle. Dad will go to the house tomorrow, and the same as the second uncle. I can't meet Leilei for the time being. I can only call."

When I heard that my father was going to be the same as my second uncle, the child suddenly understood and hugged his father with his little hands and refused to let go.

Being held by her son so hard, Meng Chenhao's chest vibrated, and he controlled his hand to the back of his son's head and touched it.

Leilei's little face was bulging, and his eyes were full of tears.

"Dad is going to work, just like your second uncle is going to study." Meng Chenhao hugged his son and explained to his son gently.

Leilei tried hard to suck his little nose.

It is difficult for children of this age to understand what a soldier's obligation is. Meng Chenhao thought about it, put his son on the bed, and set up his son's favorite building block game with him.

Leilei grabbed a building block and suddenly threw it aside. The child didn't want to play and was in no mood to play.

Dad looked at him silently with a hint of majesty.

Leilei raised his little hand and hugged it to his father again.

Meng Chenhao returned to hug his son.

"Dad, dad, no, go." After finally spitting out the meaning he wanted to express from his little mouth, Leilei's little voice was crying and choking.

"Okay. Mom will take you with you soon and meet your dad again. Tomorrow, Dad will call Leilei and mom as soon as he arrives there." Meng Chenhao said to coax his son one by one.

Leilei doesn't show off his face.

"Mom is here, great grandma is here, your little aunt, fourth and third aunts are all here. Just one month." Meng Chenhao picked up his son, walked to the calendar, pulled out the pen in his pocket, and drew the date for his son, "Count it and count it for a month. Dad promised to meet Leilei, okay? Then go and pick up Leilei with your second uncle."

"Counting—" Leilei's little finger draws the day.

"One day, every day, you draw one. Your mother will accompany you to draw." Meng Chen said happily, and turned his head and stared at his son's little face.

Ning Yunxi could be heard by the side, and his voice was hoarse.

"Tonight, he will sleep between us."

Hearing his wife's gentle voice, Meng Chenhao nodded.

I can sleep with my parents tonight. Leilei slightly removed the sadness and hugged my father's neck. My little tears were quietly wiped away by my mother's fingers.

Meng Chenhao kissed his son's small forehead.

That night, he accompanied his son to sleep first. His son wrapped his hands and feet around him like a monkey and was unwilling to let go.

Let’s talk about this kid, like him, he doesn’t like talking on weekdays, but his feelings are deep. He is always reluctant to leave and pesters him. When he saw his son sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, Meng Chenhao gently put his son’s hands and feet, and then covered him with a quilt to prevent the kid from catching a cold. He looked over and saw his wife who couldn’t sleep with him all night.

The two have been married for so long and have separated several times. Either he is on a mission or she is on a business trip. What should have been accustomed to was sensationalized by his son, the little guy, and his emotions surged again.

"Yunxi. I'm waiting for you to come over there." After crossing his son's head, Meng Chenhao gently grabbed her lips and kissed her.
Chapter completed!