This sentence is very contradictory. He is obviously Xiaochen's daddy, but he can only carry another person
But it doesn't matter. Xiaochen will grow up slowly, accept him, accept this family
Xiaochen looked up at Ji Chuyang, his eyes were puzzled. In his heart, he knew that the person in front of him was his real daddy, but the other daddy had been with him for five years and had already taken root in his heart.
, in his little heart, it cannot be replaced
"If you do this, your dad will be unhappy because if you don't eat, you will get hungry, and it will make mommy worry and make her cry."
Ji Chuyang said calmly, Xiaochen didn't say anything, just looked at him
"Do you remember what Daddy said to you?" Ji Chuyang approached, and his handsome face looked very gentle and loved him very much.
Xiaochen blinked slowly, "Dadfast told me to take good care of my mother in the future and not let her she shed a tear."
Ji Chuyang stretched out his hand, hugged Xiaochen in his arms very lightly, and walked towards the door.
"I don't want to go out, please let me go." Xiao Chen struggled in his arms. He was still so gentle, even his voice was
"I'll take you to see Mommy"
Xiaochen was puzzled, but he didn't resist anymore
Ji Chuyang hugged Xiaochen downstairs and came to the kitchen door. He did not make any sound, but asked Xiaochen to look at Ling Xiaoqian in the kitchen.
She was warming up the meal for Xiaochen again. No one, she didn't hold back her strength anymore, tears fell from her eyes...
There was no crying sound, only tears, clear, wet her cheeks
Ji Chuyang felt a little distressed in his eyes. Xiao Qian suffered too much and shouldn't have made her cry anymore.
He knew very well that Xiaochen would hurt her heart all day long...
Without saying anything, he hugged Xiaochen to the living room and placed Xiaochen on the sofa, "Xiaochen, do you see it? Your mother is crying. If you feel sorry for her and love her, do you know what to do?
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Xiaochen looked at Ji Chuyang in front of him, and pointed the melon in his little head, "I know, Xiaochen knows."
"Be good" Ji Chuyang stroked his hair with mercy and felt much more relaxed. As long as Xiaochen is fine, Xiao Qian will be fine and will not cry anymore. Don't worry.