"Baby, what's wrong?" He squeezed An Ying's little hand and rubbed it slowly against his face.
After a while, An Ying missed him again and said: "Hao, I miss Xiaobai. Why don't you treat him better in the future? He is also your own flesh and blood. How can you bear to let him wander outside alone?"
"That brat deserves to suffer outside if he doesn't come back!" Tian Junhao felt quite unhappy when he mentioned his son.
He does not allow his woman to pay too much attention to anyone except him, not even Xiao Le and Xiao Bai, especially Xiao Bai.
"I feel sorry for you if you don't feel sorry for your child. You have never been homeless."[
An Ying pursed her lips. Only a little beggar like her could understand the feeling of being abandoned by the world.
"Baby, if he can't even endure this little hardship, he's not worthy of being my son, Tian Junhao."
The way he teaches boys and girls is completely different.
His daughter was born to be favored by him, but his son had to lay a good foundation from an early age.
He suffered a lot more than that kid back then, and he never made a sound.
That kid has a good mind and is smart. As long as he teaches well, he will eventually become successful in the future.
An Ying still frowned, her precious son was only four years old.
"Don't frown, honey, if you frown again I'll get angry." He didn't like her frowning, especially for other men, even if it was his own son!
He would get jealous and do something bad, such as looking at An Ying with a hungry wolf's eyes.
"That's my son, Hao. Do you think you can give him two days off every week from now on?"
There is a precious man on one side, and a precious son on the other. The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. It is very difficult to do it with An Ying sandwiched in the middle.
"Don't even think about it!"
"Humph, did you pick up Xiaobai?" An Ying pouted and got off him directly so as not to cling to him. The cruel father would rather let his son wander outside than relax.
She rolled her eyes and said, "I want to find my son."
"Don't go anywhere, just stay by my side, baby, I miss you."
[Tell me about the plan. I have been thinking about Xiaoyan’s story for the past two days and decided to start writing Xiaoyan’s story tomorrow or the day after tomorrow]