Hey, My Twins Babies novel Chapter 6

Four years later.

The plane was flying smoothly above the clouds, but the little boy in the first class seat was fidgeting.

"Daddy."

Tentatively, the boy called out to the man who had fallen asleep next to him.

"Daddy"

Seeing the man didn't respond, the boy gently pushed the man with his hand this time.

"Yes?"

The man woke up.

"What is it?

His voice was steady and introverted, but it felt no warmth.

"Dad, I need to go to the bathroom."

The boy said timidly.

Brian glanced at the woman sitting on next to the boy and found that she was also asleep, so he got up and took the boy to the bathroom.

The boy seemed to be very independent. When he was using the bathroom, while Brian stood outside the door and waiting.

In the first row of economy class, a little girl of about five years old sat by the window, looking curiously at the endless clouds.

"Mommy, those clouds are beautiful."

The little girl had fair and tender skin and a pair of bright eyes on her small face, high nose and dimples when she was smiling.

The girl had neat bangs and tied a small ponytail behind. Wearing a white cotton dress, she looked neat and lovely.

"Mmm, it's beautiful."

Winnie looked along the direction of the girl's fingers. It was really spectacular.

"Mommy, the clouds always move when we're on the ground. Why don't the clouds move here?"

"The little girl asked curiously in her soft voice.

"It's not that it doesn't move, it's that we don't see it. The clouds are always moving in the wind." Winnie’s soft and beautiful voice fell in the ear of Brian, who was standing out of the bathroom.

This voice...

Brian frowned, then looked sideways at the source of the sound.

"Mommy, I don't see the wind, either. Where is the wind? Have it gone home to take a nap?"

The little girl looked innocent and ignorant.

"Yes, Megan, you are clever. The wind was tired and went home to rest."

Winnie showed a doting smile. Children's world was simple.

"Mommy, there's a little brother watching us over there."

Megan suddenly turned round and pointed to the two men standing at the door of the washroom.

Winnie looked towards the direction of the finger of Megan, and looked into the man’s eyes. She didn’t know the man, but she could feel cold breath from his body.

But the little boy next to him was very likable.

The boy's big eyes were strange and slightly timid. He had a straight nose, bushy black eyebrows and curling eyelashes. A jute bonnet on his head did not hide his jet-black hair.

Winnie looked at the boy and then at the man, feeling they looked similar.

Winnie gave the boy a warm smile and a friendly wave.

"Daddy, can I go over there and play with the little sister?"

The boy looked up expectantly.

"The plane is still flying. We go back to our seats."

The man took the boy's hand and was to leave.

"Daddy, Mommy's sleeping. I'll wake her up if I go back. I'll play with the little sister for a while and go back when Mammy wakes up."

The boy said, backing away.

"Uncle, let the little brother play with me for a while."

Megan's voice was sweet and soft, which made him hard to refuse.

"......"

Brian was silent and wanted to refuse, but the little girl in front of him took away his ability to think.

"Please, Sir, let the child play here for a while."

Winnie found the boy was reluctant to boy, so she intercede for him.