When Sister Jiaojiao came home with the little girl in her arms, Guan Feixuan's red eyes instantly burst into tears. If the little girl really had some shortcomings, she didn't know how she would face Nie Chen and those around her who regarded the little girl as a
The "relatives" of the apple in the eye. Although the little girl was kidnapped, she does not need to bear any responsibility at all. Even if she fights back, I am afraid it will not be the slightest deterrent.
The little girl stretched out her little hand and was taken into her arms by the goddess mother who quickly came to greet them with tears in her eyes.
The little girl carefully wiped away the tears that could not be stopped by the goddess mother, and said crisply: "If the goddess mother doesn't cry, Li'er will be fine..."
There were many twists and turns tonight, but luckily she was all safe and sound. Now, she just hopes that her father, who has never returned, will return safely. As for the hatred, just keep it in mind. Isn't there a TV show where children go to war on their father's behalf? Wait for more than ten years,
Can't she, a daughter, conquer the world on her father's behalf? By then, she will have absolute confidence to trample the entire world under her feet. Those arrogant enemies will all become complete ants in front of her!
The power of killing is all in her hands.
The little girl didn't expect that as soon as she said these words, the tears in Guan Feixuan's eyes would become more intense.
Seeing this scene, the little girl was a little at a loss, as if she had made an unforgivable mistake. She could only turn around and seek help from Jiaojiao Niang.
At this moment, she finally realized what her father once said: A woman's tears are an indestructible artifact.
Even she couldn't stop the peerless edge of this artifact. If her father were present, wouldn't it break her heart?
Sister Jiaojiao said softly: "Isn't it okay? If you keep crying like this, Li'er should wipe your tears too! As a mother, you should know that our Li'er's tears are more precious than gold.
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The little girl nodded seriously and said, "Well, dad said that children should be happy. Crying too much will affect their development!"
Concubine Guan burst into tears and smiled, but she had already cried all over her pretty face. However, at this moment, she added a touch of weakness that I felt pity for, but she had an indescribable and strange charm, and her charm increased by three points out of thin air.
The little girl struck while the iron was hot. She really didn't want to see her always steady goddess mother lose her temper again. She shed tears and said, "Goddess mother is the most beautiful when she smiles!"
Guan Feixuan shook her head and held the little girl tightly in her arms, for fear of losing her again. If possible, she would rather hide the little girl in her heart and protect her from any harm. The little girl has become her life.
The most important treasure in the world.
Although she has not been in this small family for a long time, she has already adapted to the unfamiliar role of mother. Although the little girl is not her and Niechen's biological child, she has been completely integrated into their lives.
The life trajectories of the three people are tightly intertwined and inseparable from each other.
No matter when or where they are, they are the closest family.
Sister Jiaojiao felt envious and lamented why she was not the little girl's legitimate mother. However, this did not prevent her from caring deeply about the little girl. She did not need a reason to love someone, and she did not need a reason to love someone. And she,
The purpose is to make the little girl become the happiest person in the world. If anyone dares to bring trouble to the little girl, then she will have to talk to him. If it doesn't make sense, she has plenty of ways.
These days, there are always more solutions than things!
However, looking at the extremely warm scene in front of her, she was more pleased. She was pleased that Guan Feixuan cared and loved the little girl. Most women of the same age as Guan Feixuan were not ready to become a
Mother's preparation. But Guan Feixuan had already taken the most critical step and became a model in the role of mother.
This has nothing to do with maturity, it comes from the pull of love in your bones.
Not far away, Qiu Xiangchun was also secretly wiping her tears. Due to time, she had not yet integrated into this family, so naturally she could not experience the warmth and touch contained in this family. But even so, she was already attracted by it.
She was extremely moved. If she waited to truly integrate into it, she was afraid that she would be trapped in it and unable to extricate herself.
Isn't what people pursue a gentle harbor where they can stay safely in the stormy weather? As a woman, although this home is not big, it has everything she wants.
When Qiu Xiangchun's eyes returned to Guan Feixuan and the little girl hugging each other again, they found that the little girl was winking at her playfully.
That look is so cute and cute!
Qiu Xiangchun burst out laughing, Qiao smiled sweetly. Although there were still tears on her pretty face, it seemed like she was shedding tears of joy because she was happy.
Qiu Xiangchun's laughter also woke up Guan Feixuan.
Guan Feixuan put the little girl on the sofa, kissed the little girl gently on the face, and then went into the washroom. She felt that she might be extremely ugly at this moment. Although she was at home at the moment, there was no need to
They may dress up in all their glory, but women always love beauty. If they can always look their most beautiful, they will never tolerate even a trace of flaws.
Brother Li, who was huddled in a dark corner, nodded to Sister Jiaojiao and jumped out of the window.
And he wanted to release the murderous aura that was forcibly suppressed in his heart.
As for the family, with Sister Jiaojiao here, he can sit back and relax. Brother Li, who has been with Sister Jiaojiao for more than ten years, knows very well that if Sister Jiaojiao gets angry, even he will have to stay away.
The little girl took out a small handkerchief from her pocket and handed it to Qiu Xiangchun: "Teacher Qiu, here you go!"
The small handkerchief was stuffed into a small pocket by the goddess mother, just in case she needed it in case of emergencies. It seems that whenever she wears clothes with pockets, the goddess mother has stuffed the same handkerchief into her pockets. She still remembers it clearly.
When the goddess mother told the number of handkerchiefs she wanted to buy, the beautiful saleswoman looked shocked. Although these handkerchiefs were small, they were real high-end goods, and each one was worth a lot of money. What the goddess mother was doing that time
Wholesale, almost all the warehouse in that store was emptied. In the end, the store owner was alarmed, and the chubby store owner was very bold and discounted the price.
For her, the goddess mother doesn't know what stinginess is at all.
Qiu Xiangchun was not polite and took it in her hand. The small handkerchief was embroidered with a graceful and luxurious white peony, which was beautiful and grand.
When he warmed it up, there was still the warmth of the little girl on it. Qiu Xiangchun wiped her tears and said with a smile: "Isn't Auntie not pretty anymore?"
The little girl shook her head, her face full of seriousness: "Teacher Qiu is as beautiful as the goddess mother!"
Hearing this, Qiu Xiangchun felt helpless. She didn't know whether to be happy or depressed. It was not easy to be praised, but it was even more difficult to be lucky enough to be lifted to the same height as Guan Feixuan by the little girl.
Pinching the little girl's nose, Qiu Xiangchun smiled and sighed: "You little girl, you always make people laugh and cry. Do you know that this feeling of not being able to go up or down is very frustrating?
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The little girl giggled, but then asked innocently: "Is there any?"
Qiu Xiangchun and Sister Jiaojiao looked at each other and smiled helplessly.
The little girl's ability to act silly and cute is truly unrivaled! (To be continued...)