Tiantian frowned in disappointment and sighed: "Zhaojiao, that's not what she's called, it's like this."
She was about to teach her when Gong Beiyu finally couldn't help but reached out and knocked her on the head: "She is only a little over one year old now and can only speak very simple words."
"When you were as old as her, you didn't just say things like this."
Tiantian was slightly startled when she heard the loving words coming out of Gong Beiyu's mouth.
Looking at Uncle Yu's somewhat complicated eyes, I felt a surge of emotion in my heart.[
Uncle Yu was proficient in medical skills and even raised her personally when she was a child. He clearly remembered the age and date when she first called someone.
Of course, he also remembered that the person she called for the first time was not her mother, but Uncle Yu.
When she spoke those three clear words, not only Bai was happy, but Gong Beiyu was also shocked.
At that time, the word they taught her to say the most was mother, not uncle Yu.
But he didn't expect that she would call him Uncle Yu.
Bai Kaixin smiled, put her small white hands into his big ones, and said, "The fate between Tiantian and you is better than blood relationship. She is your daughter!"
Thinking of this past incident and seeing the graceful girl in front of him, he sighed softly.
These words made Tiantian feel extremely sour and uncomfortable.
Uncle Yu is very familiar with children's living habits.
However, he is so indifferent to his biological children.
If a man loves a woman, he will love the children she gives birth to; if he does not love a woman, he will be indifferent to the children she gives birth to.
Such Uncle Yu made her extremely distressed.
The family relationship between father and daughter is a relationship that he should enjoy. Why should he treat it indifferently because of the mother of his child?
Thinking of this, she suddenly took Uncle Yu's hand and asked him to grab Zhaojiao's little hand in hers.