The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Finally, when Cheng Chuanyu was in the first grade of primary school, he finally got what he wanted and had a little sister.

This little sister was exactly what he wanted. She was not like his mother at all. Instead, she was just like his father.

When she was just born, she would frown when she was red.

And when she opened her black grape-like eyes, they were also like his father's peach blossom eyes.

Cheng Chuanyu was extremely happy, and Xia Ling was also extremely happy. Only Cheng Chen had a very unpleasant expression.

Previously, he had made a bet with Xia Ling. In order to make Xia Ling give birth to a second child, Cheng Chen had even gambled on a sickly bet like 'wearing female clothes once' .

After giving birth to a son, like Xia Ling, with a pair of big black and white eyes and a lively and delicate appearance, Cheng Chen thought that if he gave birth to a daughter, she would also look like Xia Ling.

In the end, he lost so much that he did not have any dignity left.

When the little girl was born, she would always sleep, but every time she opened her eyes and looked at him...

Cheng Chen felt like he was looking in a mirror when he looked at Cheng Chen with those peach blossom eyes that were extremely similar to his...

Therefore, he did not like the little girl. On the contrary, the tanned boy Cheng Chuanyu, whom he had previously been annoyed with, once again received his 'love'.

The little girl grew up day by day and was very beautiful. She had peach blossom eyes, white skin, and a head of naturally curly long hair.

She looked like a doll. She did not cry or smile much since she was young. It was as if she could sense that her father did not like her, so her personality grew more and more reserved as she grew older. She did not have the energy to be lively and cute at all.

Moreover, the scariest thing was that she did not seem to know how to speak?

Xia Ling had never heard her call them father and mother. At one point, she was worried that the little girl might be mute. However, Cheng Chuanyu firmly expressed that she was not.

Because he felt that his sister looked like her father and that her father did not like her because of his wishes, Cheng Chuanyu had taken special care of his sister since she was young.

When Cheng Chuanyu was eleven years old, he was in the fifth grade.

The little girl was six years old. She could go to school now. The two of them were in the same school.

Xia Ling brought them to register.

The first grade teacher liked the little girl very much. He asked her, "What's your name?''

"Cheng Xia!" the little girl answered crisply.

"That's great. You're so brave!" The teacher patted her head again. "One look and I can tell that you're a smart child."

Cheng Xia looked at Cheng Chuanyu beside her and revealed a big smile. She said crisply, "Brother said that Xia Xia is a good child. She has to answer the teacher's questions."

The teacher was amused on the spot again.

Standing beside the little girl, the half-grown youth held the little girl's school bag in his hand. He also patted Cheng Xia's head to show his praise.

So Cheng Xia smiled again. Her peach blossom eyes were curved, and she wrinkled her little nose as she spoke to Cheng Chuanyu.

Only then did Xia Ling understand that it wasn't that Cheng Xia didn't know how to speak, but it was just like what Cheng Chuanyu said. She didn't like them and liked to be with Cheng Chuanyu.

...

Xia Ling was a little disappointed. After all, the little girl didn't stick to her, so she was still quite sad.

But when she returned home, Cheng Chen noticed her abnormality.

After roughly understanding what had happened, Cheng Chuanyu and Cheng Xia were called to the study room by Cheng Chen.

After a round of conversation, Cheng Xia would finally greet her parents with a smile, but her preference was even more serious. As soon as Cheng Chuanyu called out, she would immediately throw Xia Ling away and run towards Cheng Chuanyu.

She had the illusion that her own daughter had been kidnapped by her son?

Xia Ling sighed.

On the other side, Cheng Chen bit her ear again.

"Lingling, have we not been out alone for a long time?"

She was too free and started to let her imagination run wild.

"Don't. Xia Xia just went to school. I'm worried." Xia Ling pushed Cheng Chen.

Her son and daughter had grown up, and Cheng Chen would kiss her every now and then. It was not a good influence.

"Look, you're always saying that it's not a good influence. If you put your attention on them, when will you be able to control your husband? Hmm?" The last sentence was blown into Xia Ling's ear.

Cheng Chen hugged Xia Ling from behind. The way he was rubbing her face made Xia Ling blush again.

She wanted to push Cheng Chen away, but when she thought of what Cheng Chen had just said, her heart softened again.

Looking outside, Cheng Xia went to find Cheng Chuanyu and was already playing outside the villa.

Thinking about it carefully, with the children and her own work, Xia Ling's attention on Cheng Chen was really becoming less and less.

She sighed. In the end, Cheng Chen was still the most important person in Xia Ling's heart.

She had never met a man before him. Cheng Chen was the only one who could compete with her children for her affection!

"You arrange the itinerary. I'll talk to sister Wang and ask Nanny Li to come over and take care of the children," Xia Ling said.

"There's no need to go to so much trouble. Chuanyu can take care of Xia Xia very well. Don't worry." Cheng Chen frowned.

Xia Ling took care of her two children too much. Like him, when he was eleven years old, he had already begun to think of ways to earn money while attending school.

"Alright." From Cheng Chen's tone, one could hear his disapproval. Xia Ling finally compromised.

When Xia Ling was in junior high, she hadn't met the system yet. She was an orphan, and she also worked for the Welfare Institute while attending school.

Compared to them, Cheng Kushiro and Cheng Xia were indeed very happy.

"Let's go. Let's do something we love first." Cheng Chen held onto Xia Ling's earlobe, and his slender hands began to become restless.

After so many years, their relationship had never been worn down by time.

Outside the villa.

Cheng Chuanyu asked Cheng Xia, "Xia Xia, do you remember Daddy's words?"

Cheng Xia nodded. "Don't be so clingy with Mommy, and we can't let Mommy see that it's daddy who doesn't want us to be clingy with mommy."

After such a long string of words, Cheng Chuanyu thought that Cheng Xia wouldn't be able to remember it. He didn't expect Cheng Xia to be so smart.

"Then can't we be cling with mommy? Is Xia Xia sad?" Cheng Chuanyu rubbed Cheng Xia's head.

Shaking her head, Cheng Xia looked at Cheng Chuanyu seriously with her peach blossom eyes. "No, I'm not sad. I don't have a mommy. I still have a brother."

"Bah, what do you mean you don't have a mommy? You can't say you don't have a mommy. It's just that...daddy clings to mommy more than we do. We can't compete with him." She glanced at the villa faintly.

Cheng Chuanyu's face immediately turned red.

In broad daylight, his father carried his mother horizontally into the bedroom. Could he take care of his sister?

...

Because of Cheng Chuanyu's sister complex, Cheng Xia's relationship had many twists and turns. Fortunately, with Cheng Chen around, Cheng Xia still got together with the person she loved.

By the time Cheng Chuanyu and Cheng Xia's children had grown up, Cheng Chen and Xia Ling were already old. Their faces were full of wrinkles, but they still loved each other very much. They walked hand in hand, and no one could get in between them.

In this life, Cheng Chen and Xia Ling both lived until they were in their eighties.

That day, Xia Ling fell asleep on the long bench, and Cheng Chen put her head on his shoulder.

"Lingling, wait for me." Cheng Chen murmured with a smile on his lips and closed his eyes.

When the sun went down and the passersby found them, the twilight stretched over the two old people. The two people who had loved each other for their whole lives snuggled up on the long bench and died peacefully.