Chapter 871: Chapter 647: Seven Days (6000+)
Yin Shixiu could never have imagined that meeting Huang Huang would be such a dramatic and unexpected scene.
This Yin Shixiu, who was battle-hardened in the business world and extremely adept at handling situations, was once again caught off guard in front of his children.
It’s... Little Huanghuan...
Facing Prince Huang’s eyes, already wide open and filled with shock and joy, Yin Shixiu instinctively wanted to turn off the video.
But quicker than his action to turn off the video was his son’s emotion...
"Ah... Dad..."
The screen suddenly went black, not because Yin Shixiu turned off the video, but because Prince Huang had tightly hugged the tablet and pressed it against his small chest.
The child’s sudden cry once again tugged painfully at Yin Shixiu’s heart.
"Dad... Dad..."
Prince Huang, shouting loudly while holding the tablet tight, crawled off the deck chair without even putting on his little slippers, and ran inside the house!
He bumped right into Su Xiaomeng, who was approaching with unease.
As soon as he saw his mother, Prince Huang immediately looked up, his face full of tears, with a joy that a child couldn’t express,
"Dad! Dad... Wuwuwu... Dad..."
"..."
Su Xiaomeng knew...
Huang Huang saw him.
She was just about to squat down to comfort Huang Huang, lest he wake up the whole family with his commotion.
But unexpectedly, Prince Huang ran past her feet without stopping, running to the side of Shuangshuang’s small bed,
"Shuangshuang, Dad, Shuangshuang, Dad!"
Prince Huang, in his anxious excitement, managed to wake Shuangshuang up.
"Dad... Where?"
Shuangshuang, even though drowsy, immediately woke up upon hearing her brother call for Dad. Her sleepy eyes wandered around and finally landed on her brother leaning against the bed.
"Hehe! Shuangshuang, look!"
Prince Huang laughed sincerely, then hurriedly climbed onto the small bed, twisted his little legs, and carefully turned open the tablet he was tightly clutching.
With such meticulous and cautious behavior, who wouldn’t be moved?
Su Xiaomeng turned around, letting her tears flow unchecked.
In this world, longing is the most torturous, tormenting those who have something dear in their hearts.
On Yin Shixiu’s computer screen, there was only blackness, occasionally glimpsing Little Huang’s vest imprinted with cartoon patterns.
But the words from Huang Huang, filled with excitement and joy, echoed in his ears, shaking his tender heart.
His eyes reddened; taking advantage of the moment, he quickly reined in his tears and wiped the corners of his eyes with the napkin placed on the table beside him.
The screen brightened again...
One cute little head turned into two cute little heads, squeezing into the small frame of the lens.
Prince Huang was wiping his tears, laughing.
The children had no doubt in their hearts about this being an illusion, because... Mom said Dad would come back.
"Dad..."
Shuangshuang stared blankly at Yin Shixiu on the screen, tilting her head slowly. Her big eyes grew wider, as if confirming, she scanned Yin Shixiu’s eyebrows, nose, and lips...
Suddenly, Shuangshuang covered her mouth with both hands, her tone of amazement carrying a strong hint of sobbing,
"Oh my god..."
As the little girl repeatedly said this phrase in English, Yin Shixiu couldn’t help but chuckle.
After wiping his eyes clean, his tears filled them again,
"Haha... Shuang’er, Huang’er..."
Yin Shixiu casually caught the tears that fell from his eyes, slightly amused yet helpless.
"Ah—!"
Shuangshuang screamed in excitement.
This little girl, who always loved surprises, had completed her personality to the extreme.
The volume on the tablet was originally not loud, but Yin Shixiu’s not-so-light, not-so-heavy voice reinforced the siblings’ reality.
"Dad..."
"It’s really Dad..."
Shuangshuang still seemed like she was in the clouds or a dream, asking hurriedly with disbelief after screaming.
"Dad just left for a short while, and Shuang’er can’t recognize Dad already?"
Yin Shixiu asked with a light laugh; what’s different from his relaxed expression were those tears that had already formed into beads and couldn’t be caught by hand.
He wiped his face, perhaps the first time he lost control of his emotions like this in front of the children.
He truly... missed them too much.
These were his precious children, dear to his heart, whom he had watched grow day by day into the talking, leaping, and crying beings they were today.
"Shuangshuang recognizes!"
