Chang Mian felt so sad in his heart when he heard Che'er's laughter.
He reached out his hand again and lightly scratched Che'er's tender face.
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From that day on, Chang Mian delegated everything to his subordinates or others. He was completely free and spent all day at home with his wife and children.
From time to time, I go shopping with my wife and children.
Or, arrange an outing carefully.
Although, in the eyes of the servants and bodyguards, the atmosphere changed slightly when the two were together.
However, this does not hinder their love.
Only the two of them know how cautious they are when facing each other every day. They both deliberately ignore certain things and deliberately revolve around little Cheche. All topics are related to little Cheche.
When Chang Mian was idle and bored, he would often hold his son in his arms on the garden lawn, squatting like that, holding little Cheche's two little arms, teaching him to learn to walk step by step.
Little Cheche is very powerful, as long as you hold his hand, he can walk with you, and he can even stagger on his own, but his steps are unsteady and he often falls.
Chang Mian was not afraid of him falling, so she often held his arm and let him go as he walked, letting him stagger on his own.
The husband and wife often stand five meters apart at opposite ends, and let little Cheche walk back and forth between them. Little Cheche is also happy, and often giggles non-stop. The three of them have such a kind of family relationship.
The joy is truly beyond words.
"Che'er, don't be afraid, come here, come to mommy..." Chang Shang looked at little Che Che growing up day by day, and now she can already stagger around, feeling a little sweet in her heart.
Che'er had only taken two steps when his soles suddenly became unsteady and he sat down on the ground with a thud. He didn't cry, but gave birth to two arms and called for his mother. Of course Chang Shang took a quick step to help him, but Chang Mian was there.
He shook his head to stop her behavior, and then said with a little sternness: "Che'er, a man, get up when you fall."
"How can he get up?" Chang Chang disagreed.
Chang Mian insisted: "Don't help him, Che'er, get up by yourself. Dad believes in you. You can get up."
"Che'er doesn't understand what you're saying at all." Chang Shang felt heartbroken.
"He understands. Don't help him, let him crawl by himself. Children should learn to be strong from an early age and not rely on others. Che'er, be good, get up and go back to daddy." The two had differences in their education methods.
One is doting and the other is strict, which is actually quite good.
As a mother, I couldn't bear it, but what surprised Changshang was that after trying eight times, little Cheche actually got up on her own, and smiled very proudly, swaying on her feet, and walked toward her.
Come over here.
Chang Shang immediately smiled and curled her lips: "He got up. Look, Chang Mian, our Che'er is really great."
Chang Mian, who was five meters away, saw her smiling so happily. He also curled his lips, full of expectation. He had a sweet wife and young children, and a happy marriage.
It's just that some people just don't like him.
When a call came in, his brows suddenly furrowed. Chang Chang sensitively held Che'er's hand and walked with him, but her attention never moved away from his furrowed brows.