The American Scripture

"Dad, will Santa Claus put gifts in my socks?" Xiaopeng raised his chubby face and made sure again, then looked at Zhen Fan and nodded. Then he was wrapped tightly in the bed and closed his eyes to sleep. . After Zhen Fan coaxed the youngest Xiaopeng, she went to Maria’s room again. This little girl had already jumped very high. She was almost 1.5 meters old at a young age, but she was still a little girl. He is very happy with Zhen Fan’s arrival.

"Dad—" Maria looked at Zhen Fan, beckoned, motioned Zhen Fan to sit on the edge of her bed, she pursed her mouth and looked at Zhen Fan, "I am the same as Claire, neither Is Dad’s own child?" Her flickering eyes looked at Zhen Fan cautiously, "I know, Claire and I are different. They look different from you..." The little girl's thoughts are really delicate. Perhaps she had already observed this.

Zhen Fan was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Maria's pitiful eyes, feeling a little distressed. This girl is too early to be sensible, and it is really not a good thing to be sensible so early. So he took Maria’s hand, shook his head and said, "No, Maria, you are my daughter. Whether you are my own or not, you are my daughter. This is impossible. What changed, you are the same as Claire and Xiaopeng..."

"Dad-I... I feel so lucky to have a father like you!" After hearing Zhen Fan's words, Maria suddenly became happy. She didn't know where she was left with her pitiful expression. He stretched out his hand again, wrapped his hands around Zhen Fan's neck, and then rubbed Zhen Fan's face with his face, kneeling on the bed, "Dad...I have a Christmas wish...I want to tell you..."

"Uh... I'm listening!" Zhen Fan deliberately sat downright, looking serious about listening, causing Maria to laugh, and she whispered in Zhen Fan's ear, "I want to promise Santa Claus A wish, that is...I want to be by my father’s side forever!"

Zhen Fan kissed her cheek and said with a smile: "Of course. We are a family, always, and of course always together. Do you want to hear the story? Uh... is it Cinderella or the Three Little Pigs? Or is it Monkey King's?"

"Puff!" Maria smiled and said to Zhen Fan's wrinkled little nose: "Dad. I'm not a little girl anymore, I'm a big girl now. Look how taller than that nose? Steve is much taller. I don’t want to listen to this...but...I like Dad doing magic, just treat it as a reward before going to bed!"

"Of course, I promise it's wonderful!" Zhen Fan said, suddenly flipping his hands. A balloon appeared in her hand, and then the balloon suddenly exploded. Maria was frightened for a moment. Then the balloon in Zhen Fan's hand exploded and suddenly a box of chocolate appeared in her hand, and then Zhen Fan secretly took the chocolate She gave it to Maria and whispered: "Don't tell your mother, or I'll die and look ugly! But...you can only eat one before going to bed.

Maria hurriedly nodded, her watery eyes looked at Zhen Fan and she smiled. The two fathers and daughters seemed to be doing secret things. Zhen Fan hugged her, let her fall asleep, and then made a "hush" gesture. Maria also blinked at Zhen Fan, before closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep.

In fact, she was feeling Zhen Fan's entire process of leaving. After Zhen Fan gently closed the door, she heard a slight closing sound, and her eyes opened, thinking about the process just now. Her heart is full of satisfaction. Yes, even if you know that you are not Zhen Fan's biological person, what can you do? The same is his daughter, that's it. Thought of this. She closed her eyes with a sweet smile.

Today is Christmas, and she has made a wish in front of Santa Claus. This wish is to be Zhen Fan's daughter forever and never leave Zhen Fan. This is a little secret, and also a little secret for myself and my father.

Get out of Maria's room. Zhen Fan walked to the door of Claire's room and knocked gently on the door. Claire is a big girl now, so she can't just break in at will. Knocking on the door is a kind of politeness. I heard Claire's voice in the room: "Come in, Dad, I know it's you, the door is not closed!"

Zhen Fan rubbed his nose, then pushed in. Claire has taken a bath, dressed in refreshing pajamas, and is sitting at her desk using a laptop to surf the Internet. Her room is decorated in a warm atmosphere, and the temperature of the air conditioner is very suitable, making people comfortable without looking stuffy. Putting it on the chair, turning around to look at Zhen Fan, shrugging his shoulders at him grinning.

"I want to come over to see if you are asleep. Tomorrow... It's Christmas, you know, I often ignore your feelings about Christmas..." Zhen Fan said to Claire, and then left by herself I sat down and smiled at Claire, "Say, what do you want this Christmas?"

Claire laughed: "I thought you came to put me to sleep. I remember you used to do this often. But... I don't seem to need it now, I didn't need it a long time ago. But about Christmas gifts... …I think, since you said it, I’m not welcome, I want a... kiss before going to bed. Can it be achieved?” He said, and blinked at Zhen Fan. A very mischievous look.

"Uh, I thought you were going to mention... a story or something. I'm already ready!" Zhen Fan smiled happily, then stood up and faced Klay The child said. These words made Claire couldn't help laughing with a "pounce", opened her arms, and Zhen Fan embraced.

This little girl of the year has indeed grown up, her chest is quite full, Zhen Fan originally wanted to lean gently with her shoulders, but was hugged by Claire and hugged him tightly. Zhen Fan felt a little embarrassed. After all, the daughter is older. Although such a hug is between a father and a daughter, it is still somewhat untimely.

"Don't move, Dad, I remember that when we were young, we held it like this. You can still hold me to play. What I like most is to go to the park with you and mom." Claire refused to let Zhen Fan moved, just holding it tightly like this, then buried his face on Zhen Fan's chest, released it after a long time, and raised his small face.

Zhen Fan kissed her on the cheek. Claire couldn't help but laughed with a "chap", and then stretched out her hand and touched it: "I really want to dislike you, and kiss her cheek. Dad. ——Are you really an old man?" I couldn't help laughing as I said this.

"Okay, Claire, it's time to go to bed now, don't be too late, you know?" Zhen Fan let go of her, turned to look at the laptop on her desk, "and... You can make a wish, what kind of Christmas gift do you hope to get?"

"This is a secret, see if you can give me what I want." Claire smiled mischievously, then watched Zhen Fan leave, and couldn't help complaining, "But...every time you always Make a mistake, so... this time, I don’t want to report anything, you can send anything!"

Zhen Fan blinked at her, and then made another gesture of shooting at her, and then left Claire's room Shi Shiran. Claire is already a girl, but this feeling is different from when she was little, but the mood is the same, that is, relaxed and happy.

It’s almost Christmas now. Steve Dan has been picked up by his sister Olivia. After Christmas, he will have a winter vacation device and will not come to school until February next year. . And now the two outsiders are Silia and Monip? Setis. The servants and teachers in the family have been on vacation.

Zhen Fan thought about it, and walked over to Silia's room door. She was next to Claire's room now. Because she is Zhen Fan's apprentice, she has a different treatment from those tutors and servants. Zhen Fan walked to the door, stood there, hesitated, and knocked on the door.

"Who is it? Claire?" Silia's voice came from the room. Usually only Claire would knock on her door at this time. The two of them played better, so they were more casual between them. , Often knock on each other's door anytime, anywhere, and have fun together. And the two people don't have many friends, so they both value this friendship very much.

When Zhen Fan was about to answer ~www.ltnovel.com~, she heard Silia say again: "The door is not closed, you can come in anytime. I remember that you will come in very rarely if you knock on the door... Ah... sorry , I’m sorry, Master... please sit down!” Silia’s voice suddenly seemed to be interrupted, because she saw that after the door was pushed open, it was not Claire who came in, but Zhen Fan, she Master, this man who made her a little awed and admired.

Seeing her embarrassment, Zhen Fan couldn't help but smiled, sat down, and said to her: "Sit down too, don't always stand like this, this year is your first Christmas...I mean? In this current world. I want to greet you, and if you think you need anything, you can tell me or tell Claire."

"Yes... Yes, Master... I think it's good, I like my life now... Really... I didn't lie to you, this is not a compliment..." Silia was still a little nervous and couldn't let go , "I have my own friends in this world, and you...Master, I have always regarded you as my closest person. I like everything here..."

"Yes, you like it." Zhen Fan stood up, smiled slightly, walked to the door, stopped for a moment, and turned to her and said, "Merry Christmas, Silia, good night!" He walked out of the room and lighted the door. Take it lightly. (To be continued.)