SN Ch. 98

Translator: SJade, Editor: Dj22031

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Youyou knew that every time his father didn’t let him see like this, he must be kissing his mother.

Kissing was the sweetest thing. He guessed that his mother would be embarrassed, so he obediently never moved and stayed beside his father, covering his face with his little hands and laughing secretly.

But today was different, he would disobey for once.

Youyou pulled out his cell phone, which was a little big for him, from his pocket, switched the camera to selfie mode, carefully took a few steps out from his father’s palm, adjusted the best angle, and put his chubby face and the scene of his parents kissing each other within the frame on the screen, and he took many pictures in succession without making any sound.

The shooting was not finished, but he still had to check it.

Youyou lowered his little head and clicked on the photo album on his mobile phone, counting his achievements with his little paws like a little dragon cub guarding treasures in his cave.

After confirming that it looked great and perfect, he smiled with satisfaction and showed a row of tender white teeth.

The birthday present he was going to give to his father tonight could finally be filled with the most appropriate ending.

“Youyou——” Yan Qing’s face turned red. She gently comforted Huo Yunshen on the back, who was still worried, and called the little guy back, “I’ll take you to find the slide.”

Youyou quickly put away his phone and ran into his parents’ arms with cheers.

Ninghua Middle School and Haicheng No. 4 Middle School did not have such childlike entertainment facilities, but the ones in the small park nearby were still there. When he was in school, Yan Qing always liked to come here, slide down from a high position, and pounce on him in the wind.

During the three years she was away, he often went there alone to watch, waiting for a figure that would never show up.

There were not many people in the small park in the afternoon. The only people there were older people who were not familiar with the popular celebrities at all. They just thought that this family of three was particularly eye-catching. They looked at them with admiration. But no one went to watch and take candid photos.

The slide was old and its appearance was already mottled. Yan Qing looked up and couldn’t help but feel tears in her eyes.

She shook Huo Yunshen’s hand: “Shenshen, you have to catch me.”

Huo Yunshen rubbed her hair deeply: “Of course.”

Yan Qing couldn’t bear to compete with her son for playing. She knelt down and patted Youyou’s shoulder: “Youyou will go first.”

Youyou held her hand: “I want to slide with mom.”

Sitting here again after so many ups and downs, Yan Qing felt as if she had returned to the time when she was a girl who was with Huo Yunshen day and night. She was still a girl who was protected by him under his wings, but the girl had already created a cub for him.

The little Youyou was hugged by his mother, as he excitedly raising his little arms and shouted: “Dad – we are here -“

Huo Yunshen knelt down and spread his arms, his lips curved into a smile.

Yan Qing hugged Youyou tightly and slid down the long slope, it was as if she had passed through those dusty and painful times and fallen into Huo Yunshen’s arms again.

She bumped against the man’s beating heart and said softly: “Shenshen, I am really back, and you will never be sad again.”

Huo Yunshen hugged the big one and the small one tightly, and said in a slightly trembling voice, “Okay.”

When they got home in the evening, Yan Qing had chosen the dishes and ordered the sumptuous birthday dinner in advance. She didn’t need to do it herself, but she still had a big task. Although she didn’t have to be busy with all the dishes, the cake every year had to be made by her.

When Yan Qing was squeezing cream in the kitchen, she rubbed a little on Huo Yunshen’s lips with her fingertips, wanting to give him a taste.

Huo Yunshen didn’t move, looked at her with a smile, and said in a low voice: “Honey, there is something on my lips. It seems to be very sweet. Please help me taste it.”

Yan Qing poked him: “You have bad intentions.”

Huo Yunshen approached, and said “yes” naturally: “My wife, help me.”

Yan Qing pinched his chin unceremoniously, raised her head and kissed him, sharing the cream with him, and asked knowingly, “Is this enough to taste?”

“Not enough.”

He no longer allowed her to taste it lightly, and directly kissed her deeply with his hands around her waist, guiding her to lick it off with her tongue.

It took almost an hour to finish the cake. Yan Qing asked in surprise: “The little greedy cat was so quiet today. He ran back to his room when he got home and didn’t even come out?”

When making cake two years ago, Youyou would be wandering in the kitchen, unable to wait to eat the fruits and cut out cake stencils. Tonight he was really mysterious.

During dinner, Youyou put on a very formal white shirt and put his hands behind his back.

Huo Yunshen’s birthday song was a chorus by the most popular singer in the music scene today and the sweet voices of his child. After blowing out the candles, Youyou climbed up on the chair and stood up seriously, handing the gift box that had been hidden for a long time in front of Huo Yunshen.

“Dad, this is the first gift.”

Yan Qing reacted: “Youyou, you have been upstairs since you came back. Were you busy with this?”

Youyou nodded a little sheepishly, his big eyes twitching as he watched his father’s reaction excitedly and nervously.

Yan Qing walked next to Huo Yunshen and opened the ribbon with him. Inside the box was a delicate and thick photo album. When she turned the first page, she couldn’t help but be stunned.

It was a photo of her and Shenshen.

On the terrace at home, she was smiling and playing with flowers and plants, while Shenshen bent down to brush aside her long hair.

What Yan Qing saw was the first photo taken by Youyou after he learned to take pictures with his mobile phone. She thought it had been buried in the little guy’s huge photo album, but she didn’t expect it to appear in front of her in this way.

Under the photo, there was a heart drawn by Youyou.

He didn’t know how to write for the time being, so he used pictures to express himself.

Flipping further back, every page was filled with photos taken by Youyou. There were many moments that even Yan Qing had never noticed. They were recorded by his young hands and neatly pasted into a thick collection.

The penultimate picture was taken today when driving out. The hands of the people sitting in the driver and co-pilot seat were clasped together. One was slender and strong, the other was slender and white. While the ring shone warmly in the sunlight.

Last one……

This was the only time Youyou himself appeared in the frame.

He smiled with his little face exposed and took the sweetest photo with his parents who were kissing at the entrance of the alley behind.

Huo Yunshen’s hand holding the photo album became tighter and tighter until he finished flipping through it. He caressed it lovingly many times, raised his eyes to Youyou, and waved to him: “Come here, Youyou.”

Youyou immediately climbed off the chair and ran to his father’s legs.

Huo Yunshen lifted him up and hugged him, rubbing his little head: “How come Youyou is so good?”

Youyou understood that his father liked his gift, and replied happily: “Because Youyou is the son of his father and mother——”

He whispered in Huo Yunshen’s ear: “Dad, I have a second gift, which I will give to you after dinner.”

After digesting for a while after the meal, Youyou really had something to say. His little body suddenly fell limp, his acting skills were supernatural, he rubbed his eyes and said in a daze: “Mom, I’m sleepy, can I go upstairs to sleep.”

Yan Qing saw through his son’s little thoughts and agreed without a smile.

Youyou thought his mother didn’t know, so he quietly turned around, winked at his father slyly, and made a “two” sign with his fingers.

The second gift was that he was going back to his room, leaving his mother alone with his father.

Huo Yunshen’s heart was wrapped in warmth. He stood under the warm light and nodded to the little guy with a smile.

Yan Qing looked at the little secret that father and son had between them and couldn’t help but raise the corners of her lips. After watching Youyou enter the room, she glanced at the time and took Huo Yunshen’s arm: “Youyou is doing so well. Shenshen, let’s go to the roof.”

There was a small platform on the roof of the villa. Yan Qing had already prepared lamps and seats without telling Shenshen, and there was wine placed on the small coffee table.

It was just that the night breeze was flowing, making it a bit cold.

Huo Yunshen pinched the tip of her nose: “You little fool, aren’t you afraid of the cold?”

Yan Qing shook her head firmly, she wouldn’t admit it.

Huo Yunshen’s deep eyes were filled with desire, and he kissed her on the lips: “Good boy, wait for me.”

Two or three minutes later, he came up carrying several large thickened cushions and an exaggerated fleece blanket.

Huo Yunshen folded the soft cushions together, then led Yan Qing to sit on them, unfolded the blanket, passed it around behind her, and wrapped himself and her in it.

The night sky was clear and quiet, and the wind was cold, but it could no longer penetrate the thickness of the blanket, and he held her tightly in his arms.

Yan Qing huddled in her husband’s arms, wrapped in his body heat, and asked with a smile: “Isn’t it particularly silly to drag Mr. Huo, who is celebrating his birthday, to the roof at night to blow in the wind and wrap himself up with a blanket to keep warm?”

Huo Yunshen’s voice was deep and soft: “I like it.”

She drawled: “You like whatever I do, you have no principles.”

“Yes,” Mr. Huo clarified, “my only principle is you.”

With you, everything was full of precious happiness.

Yan Qing leaned on his shoulder, silently counting the seconds in her mind, and said to him: “Shenshen, in ten seconds, I’ll give you a birthday present.”

Huo Yunshen kissed her forehead repeatedly: “Count with me.”


Yan Qing turned her head and looked at him under the moonlight.


She couldn’t help the warmth in her heart and touched his lips lightly.


The blanket wrapped her tightly around him, their warmth blended, and the lips and tongues touched each other intimately and tenderly.


He murmured hoarsely: “Qingqing, you are my best gift in this life.”

After counting the last second, a sudden burst of light not far away burst into the night sky, bursting into flames on the ink-like sky, with dazzling brilliance and illuminating the entire darkness.

Huo Yunshen’s hot hands held her with all his strength.

Fireworks were short lived.

The stars were far away.

And I love you, passionately and brightly, never cooling down, even to the day when my heart stops.

Dj22031: This has been such a sweeeeet ride, borderline diabetic, there were some harsh times but HY and YQ always made you believe in love, and Youyou is the best!!!!

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