Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

A new neighbor moved in next door.

Zhou Ruoyun had intended to go to visit, but his two-year-old son accidentally fell and cried again in the living room. His beautiful eyes filled with a bag of tears, tapping down. The baby's fat white face was full of grievances.

She rubbed her hands off and used to hold her son up, sobbing and sobbing, “The baby won't cry, the mother is here, she won't cry. ”

Little Yasuko's tears grew stronger when she heard it. "Ouch..."

Zhou Ruoyun also knew that his son was usually too delicate. He whispered softly in consolation, “My mother blew it for you and the pain flew away.” After that, he blew his breath on the little arm like Lotus, looking at the little boy with his mouth shut, and he felt funny and heartbroken.

An Ziyu stopped the tears, but the tears in his eyes still lingered. He held Zhou Ruyun's neck and whispered, “Embrace. ”

Zhou Ruoyun, facing his delicacy and seeking comfort, couldn't help laughing, but said, "Okay, hug. ”

Yasuko glanced up at her and whispered with a soft milky voice, "Take a long time. ”

Zhou Ruoyun naturally followed his wishes, “Okay, hold on a little longer. ”

An Ziyu sucked on her nose, pulled her neck, and leaned on that little face.

The doorbell rang at this moment. Zhou Ruyun was somewhat skeptical, and heard a woman's soft voice rang, "Is anyone home? I'm the new resident next door. ”

That kind of tenderness seemed to emanate from the inside out of the bone, making the listener very comfortable in his heart.

Zhou Ruoyun embraced his youngest son and saw a gentle woman through the cat's eyes. His demeanor was generous. He smiled like a breeze on his face, which made him feel good.

She had seen the new neighbor for a long time, but didn't expect it to be so charming, so she hurried to open the door, “Hello, come on in. ”

Zhou Ruoyun found out that he was holding a little girl. She looked just as big as her son. The five officials looked fine and beautiful. Her skin was as white as milk, and those big, spirited eyes were looking at her right now.

As if to feel her confusion, the woman smiled and said, "This is my daughter, fall, call Auntie good. ”

The little girl held the woman's hand tightly and said with a soft voice, "Hello Auntie. ”

Zhou Ruyun liked Zhou Ruyun's cute look.

Xiao Xue Qingqing glanced at the little man in her arms, and the other party looked at her quietly. After touching her gaze, her face buried back like thin.

I couldn't help but smile, "Is this your son? ”

Zhou Ruoyun laughed, “Yes, he's a little timid. Come and sit down. ”

Upon entering the living room, Xiao Xueqing put the cake in his hand on the table and said, "This is a pastry I made myself, I hope you don't mind. ”

As if it was a friend I had known many years ago, Zhou Ruoyun had an unnamed fondness for the woman in front of him. Hearing this, he hastily said, "Don't mind me, you are too polite. ”

She dropped her son in her hand and touched his head, “Baby, Mom's going to pour tea, why don't you sit here with your aunt and sister for a while? ”

Yan Ziyu glanced up and looked over there. He hesitated. He let go of his hand holding his mother's thigh and said, "Okay. ”