Little Cheche cried so hard that Chang Shang could tell from his intermittent voice that it was Chang Mian who was suffering from his anger.
"Dad hit you? Why did dad beat you? Did Che'er do something to make dad angry?"
Changshang sat up in her pajamas and held Cheche in her arms to comfort her.
I thought it wouldn't be the case, Chang Mian had always loved his two children and was never willing to say a harsh word.
She carried Che'er downstairs and saw Chang Mian sitting elegantly drinking porridge.
The sound of low sobbing drew Chang Mian's gaze back.
"Chang Mian, why are you hitting Che'er?" Chang Shang walked over and glared at him disapprovingly.
Chang Mian calmly looked at Che'er who lowered her head and did not dare to look directly at him. His eyes were calm and calm, and he waved to her: "Come over for dinner."
"I asked you why you hit Che'er. Don't change the subject with me."
"I didn't hit him." Chang Mian stood up from the chair, walked to her, gently held her waist, but said to Che'er in her arms with a straight face: "Dad hit you?"
Little Cheche shrank her head into Changshang's arms.
Be silent.
Anyway, his mother supports him.
"Let me ask you, did dad beat you?"
"Che'er, did daddy hit you?" Chang Shang also looked down at Che'er who was too scared to look up: "Tell mom, mom will make the decision for you."
After a while, Che'er raised her head and nodded.
Chang Mian narrowed his eyes, and Chang Shang glared at him: "Look, you said you didn't hit him. If you didn't hit him, he would cry so sadly?"
Chang Mian snorted coldly.
The kid actually lied!
"Che'er, get off your mother."
"You are still mean to her." Changshang protects the child eagerly.
Chang Mian took her away from her arms, carried her to the living room, put her on the ground, and said with a straight face, "Kneel down!"
Chang Shang hurriedly came over and protected little Cheche: "Chang Mian, what are you doing!"
"I'm spoiled by him. He dares to confuse right and wrong in front of me at such a young age," Chang Mian forcibly pulled Chang Shang away and looked down at Chang Che again: "Kneel down!"
Chang Shang was so angry that she pushed Chang Mian and picked up Che'er again: "What are you doing so early in the morning? You scared the child to tears and made him kneel down without telling you. Did you take the wrong medicine?"
"I educate the children, Chang Shang, please stand aside." Chang Mian held his forehead.
Chang Shang: "I don't!"
"If you spoil him, be careful of spoiling him and turning him into a loser in the future! He dares to lie at such a young age, and a toy can win people's hearts. My son, Chang Mian, wants to be so promising!"
When Chang Shang heard Chang Mian say such words, blood immediately rushed to her head.
He actually said that he didn’t want the child.
Annoyed!
"Why shouldn't Che'er get used to it? Why is Che'er hopeless? Hasn't he experienced enough with me? The hardships he has endured are beyond your imagination."
She yelled anxiously, touched Che'er's head and hugged him before leaving: "Che'er, daddy doesn't love you and mommy loves you, go away, we will ignore daddy."
"What did you say?" Chang Mian stood behind her, "I can't imagine the suffering he has endured."
"..."
Chang Shang's head buzzed, and then she realized what she had said in a moment of urgency.
"Xinshangshang, please explain it clearly to me!"
She held her breath, adjusted, turned around after two seconds, and hummed: "He has been outside with me since he was so young. He saw other people having fathers who loved him but not him. He saw other people having fathers playing with them but he didn't either... a child.
Isn’t it hard enough to not have the role of father in your life for almost two years? Why are you still being mean to him? Che’er is usually so good!”