Just as she was about to go over and see Zhaojiao, Uncle Yu had already grasped her hand tightly.
"Tiantian, don't be troublesome!" His tone was very brief, with a hint of coldness and resistance in his eyes.
She knew what he meant. His disgust for Aunt Youlan had penetrated deep into his bones, and he didn't want to feel any more pity for his daughter.
She thought for a moment, and a cute and bright smile appeared on her face.
"Uncle Yu, I want to see my little cousin!" she begged.[
Her big, watery eyes looked at him flickeringly, making people unable to refuse.
He was extremely intelligent, how could he not understand what she meant?
A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he sighed: "Tiantian."
His tone was a little looser than before.
Tiantian was secretly happy. Uncle Yu never knew how to refuse her request.
She held his hand with a smile, turned around and walked towards Ren Youlan and her daughter.
Ren Youlan was about to go in with her child in her arms. After hearing this conversation, she stopped in her tracks.
My heart was filled with unprecedented expectations and tension.
Since that night of love, he has never stepped foot here again.
Even after giving birth to Zhaojiao, he had people send him rewards, but he never came in person.
His breath was approaching step by step, and her heart was beating wildly.
"Your name is Zhaojiao, right?" A sweet, gentle and soft voice sounded.
She reached out and grabbed Zhaojiao's little hand. Looking at her silhouette that resembled Uncle Yu's, she felt extremely friendly.
Zhaojiao raised her little face and looked at her and Gong Beiyu.
Her eyes were smiling like crescent moons, she was mumbling a bunch of incomprehensible words, and a stream of crystal saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth. It was so cute.
"Zhaojiao, I am your cousin Tiantian," Tiantian said seriously: "Call me cousin!"
Zhaojiao still kept smiling at her, trying to learn to call her cousin, but she was too young and her tone was cute, but it didn't have the same syllables.
Tiantian frowned in disappointment and sighed: "Zhaojiao, that's not what she's called, it's like this."