In the empty courtyard.

The three children squatted next to Yin Mochen and Ye Zhixia, carefully imitating their example of digging in the soil.

"Ba Ba, when will these little trees grow up?" Badai asked in a sweet voice while shoveling the soil.

"When the bad ones grow up, the little trees will also grow up." Yin Mochen looked at the little girl squatting on the ground. She was dressed exactly the same as Ye Zhixia, except that the size was several times smaller. This parent-child outfit was given to him by him.

Christmas gifts for their mother and daughter.

"When I grow up, let's go see the Christmas tree, and the millet and grandma, okay?" After Christmas, they will go back to City S. Bad and bad are also old enough to go to school, so they won't be able to fly to see them often in the future.

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"Okay." Yin Mochen walked to her side and squatted down to support her sapling, "Come on, let's plant it together."

"Yeah!" Badass nodded and continued digging the hole seriously.

"Dongdong, do you think these trees will still be there next time we come back?" Xixi dug in the soil for a while and sweat started to form on her forehead.

"Yes." Dongdong nodded without thinking and turned his gaze to the man not far away who was teaching him how to plant trees.

The two brothers also took off the contact lenses covering their eyes. Their purple eyes were as clear as crystal and looked extremely dazzling.

Yin Mochen gave very little verbal education to his two sons, and usually taught them by example. However, there was one thing that the two brothers learned 100% from each other, and that was how to love bad things.

Not far away, Mrs. Victoria and Ivan planted two trees that belonged to them together. She was recovering from a serious illness and her legs and feet were not flexible, so Ivan just let her stand by and watch, and he quickly planted the trees.

"I feel relieved when I hear the voices of their family and know that they are living a happy life." Her unfocused purple eyes looked towards Yin Mochen and the others, with a satisfied smile on Mrs. Victoria's lips.

"Mom is relieved, and I am relieved." Ivan put down the shovel, patted the dirt on his hands, and then helped her walk to the living room. "It's windy outside, so I'll help you in first."

"You have grown up, and it's time to find a girl. The bloodline of our Lucchese family needs you to pass on." Yin Mochen recognized her as his mother, and the only condition he proposed was not to change his surname.

And Ivan is still the only successor of the Lucchese family.

Ivan did not refute her words, but just responded casually: "Mom, if I meet a suitable girl, I will definitely be the first to tell you."

He felt that love like that between Yin Mochen and Ye Zhixia was something that could only be found, but people like him, who had been accustomed to intrigues since childhood, did not believe in the so-called love at all.

Maybe he is destined to be alone in his life, and he has already thought about the matter of his successor. In the worst case, when Dongdong and Xixi grow up, he will choose one of them to restore the surname and inherit the Lucchese family.

Mrs. Victoria smiled and reached out to hold his hand. In the first half of her life, she had been living in her own world, suffering and feeling guilty for her lost eldest son, but neglecting this younger son. In the second half of her life, she would accompany Ivan and work hard.

A good mother.

In the courtyard garden, the Yin Mochen family also planted their own Christmas trees.
Chapter completed!