Yu Xingchen gave Yu Yinyin the utmost patience, holding her in the palm of his hand and treating her like a princess.
I personally prepare milk powder, change diapers, make complementary foods, and play with the little girl on time every day. In this way, I can still find time to deal with the company's affairs.
Sometimes she was too busy, so she would take Yin Yin to the company.
It was normal for her to hold Yin Yin in one hand and type on the keyboard with the other to handle official duties.
She made no secret of her identity as a single mother. When others asked, she would tell her that her husband was dead.
Perhaps it is really because of the good genes of the parents that Yu Yin Yin is smart early, crawls early, walks early, and talks early.
It’s too early to be naughty…
Yu Xingchen thought that after his daughter could leave, his hands would finally be freed, but little did he know that this would be the beginning of a nightmare!
She put her notebook on the coffee table in the hall, and when she went to the bathroom, she came out and saw that the ppt she had just given was a bunch of garbled characters! The girl was typing on the keyboard while smiling "hehehe" at her so happily...
The nanny had just folded the clothes and had not had time to put them into the closet. In the blink of an eye, the girl soaked them in the basin...
After seeing Yu Xingchen putting on makeup at the dressing table, the girl took advantage of her unpreparedness, put a pillow on the floor, climbed onto a chair, took eyebrow pencil and lipstick and slapped it on her face...
One time, Yu Xingchen saw the little girl and the cat at home near the cat litter box, with their two furry heads close together and not knowing what they were doing.
According to her experience: If a girl is quiet, she must be acting like a monster!
When she took a closer look, she almost lost her breath.
Yin Yin took out the feces ball that the cat had buried, the cat buried it again, and Yin Yin went to take it out again.
One person and one cat were just there quietly, one burying and the other digging out, having a great time.
Yu Xingchen felt that his patience must have been exhausted.
"Yu Yin Yin!!!"
When Yin Yin heard her mother's voice, she held a dung ball in her hand, stood up unsteadily and handed it to Yu Xingchen: "Mommy, eat..."
What a filial son!
By the time she was two years old, she would go to the company with her except for early childhood education or when Yu Xingchen was on a business trip.
Yu Xingchen specially prepared a "children's paradise" for her in his office.
At this time, Yu Yin Yin had "mature" a lot and could no longer do things like playing with dung balls, but it made Yu Xingchen even more headache and mad.
The bigger this girl is, the more tricks she can use to become a monster.
One time when she was reading her email, she thought Yu Yin Yin had disturbed her by humming a nursery rhyme, so she yelled at her. When she turned around, the girl sullenly threw the contract she had just signed before she could send it away into the trash.
Paper machine!
One time Yu Yin Yin pestered her to play, and she was busy answering the phone and giving the girl a few perfunctory words. The next morning, she just entered the company elevator and was about to take out her mobile phone from her bag, but she took out an air conditioner remote control in front of everyone.
Board! The phone is missing!
Another time, Yu Xingchen had just received a dress worth more than 300,000 yuan ordered from abroad. Before she could try it on, she turned around and found that Yu Yin was using scissors to neatly cut off the cartoon characters on it.
Posting it on the drawing board, when she saw the angry Yu Xingchen, she showed off with a sense of accomplishment: "Mommy, hand-painted! Is the painting good?"
Yu Xingchen gritted his teeth, looked at this crumpled "painting" worth 300,000 yuan, and said loudly: "The painting is very good, don't paint it again next time!"
Two-year-old Yu Yin Yin could already read her emotions. Seeing that her mother was unhappy, she ran away. Just when Yu Xingchen held her forehead and sighed, Yu Yin Yin took another skirt and pointed at it.
The flower: "Mommy, do you like this?"
Seeing that she was going to get the scissors again, Yu Xingchen quickly grabbed the skirt and protected it behind him: "Good girl, this is what mommy is going to wear on Friday, can you please let me go?"
Yu Yin Yin held her face with an innocent look on his face: "Why is mommy unhappy? Does she not like little Yin Yin anymore?"
Yu Xingchen was about to cry but had no tears: "Your mother worked so hard to give birth to you, how could I not like you!!! Be obedient and don't touch your mother's wardrobe and dressing table in the future, okay?"
Yu Yinyin's eyes lit up and she thought of something: "Mom, your lipstick is a mess, let me clean it up for you!"
Yu Xingchen was shocked and had a bad feeling!
The little girl had already ran into the room, and when she came out she was holding Yu Xingchen's lipstick box in her hand.
Twenty-eight lipsticks, whether they were used or not, were all shaved flat, which is called neat!
Little Virgo girls are really deadly!
Yu Xingchen is just glad that he does not have high blood pressure or heart disease, otherwise he will definitely die repeatedly.
"Mommy, look, I've done it all for you!" The little girl was still claiming credit.
Yu Xingchen could only sigh...
I don’t know who this girl is following. She wasn’t like this when she was a child... Could it be that she is following her father?
Yu Xingchen thought of Chu Shanhai and found that he could not remember his face for a long time.
Yes, they have only met three times, but now three years have passed...
That person should have been working for three years, and he should already have a girlfriend. I wonder if the child he has with this person will be as naughty as Yu Yinyin...
Yu Xingchen was sitting on the sofa with a sullen face and his forehead in thought, while Yu Yinyin was nestled in her arms and reading a tablet.
Yu Xingchen was lost in thought when the little girl looked up at her: "Mommy, my daddy?"
"Ah? What daddy?" Yu Xingchen came back to his senses.
Yu Yinyin pointed to Daddy Pig on the tablet: "Peppa has Mommy and Daddy, why don't I have Daddy."
Yu Xingchen: "She also has a younger brother. Why don't you ask where your younger brother is?"
Yu Yin Yin blinked and asked seriously: "Mommy, where did daddy and brother go?"
Yu Xingchen took a deep breath: "My brother is not alive, my father is dead."
Tears welled up in Yu Yin Yin's eyes for a moment: "Why did you die when you were so good... Oh, oh, oh, oh, daddy, Yin Yin, I miss you so much..."
Yu Xingchen: "..."
She hugged the girl and coaxed her: "Don't cry, don't cry. Even if daddy dies, there will still be mommy. Mommy will always love you."
Yu Yin Yin: "...Oh, where did mommy bury daddy..."
Yu Xingchen frowned and pointed out casually: "The garden, that little dirtbag is it."
Yu Yin Yin slipped out of her arms and ran out barefoot. Yu Xingchen got up and chased after him.
From a distance, I saw the girl kneeling upright in front of the little earthbag: "Daddy, Yin Yin misses you so much..."
The cry was so miserable that it sounded like my father had died.