The two pear dimples at the corners of the little girl's mouth are particularly sweet, her big beautiful eyes are slightly hooked, her eyelashes are long and slightly raised, and her cherry mouth is a little red. She must have just eaten some fruit, and the sweet smell is blowing on her face.
For a moment, Fu Shiqiu saw the outline of Li Jingyuan on the little girl's face, which was at least 67% similar.
"Hello uncle, Cancan is here to pick you up."
"Okay." Fu Shiqiu responded.
He got out of the car and saw Gu Liangyan standing next to the car. He pointed at Cancan and said, "This is your...newborn daughter??"
Gu Liangyan: "..."
"Uncle, Aunt Yanyan is not Cancan's mother. Come with me and I will take you to see my mother."
Cancan took Fu Shiqiu's hand very maturely, and then took Gu Liangyan's hand, "Let's go, Auntie."
"Aunt..." Fu Shiqiu thought for a while, Li Jingyuan had a sister, but he had never known about it.
"Father Fu!!"
The little girl's familiar name brought Fu Shiqiu back to his thoughts. The sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the floor came from far to near.
Fu Shiqiu's thoughts were suddenly brought to the front of his eyes, and his senses seemed to go back to two years ago, when they were at home and they lived together.
But now...
Jiaojiao, stopped.
After Murong Xincheng shouted something, she stopped and stood there in shock.
"Jiaojiao, come back."
return.
She no longer has Father Fu. Father Fu said that he no longer believed him and that he no longer wanted her.
Standing helplessly a few meters away from Fu Shiqiu, the bright smile on the little girl's face quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Fu...Dad..."
The lines of her lips were pursed, as if she was wondering if she couldn't scream like that anymore.
"Come Jiaojiao, didn't you tell me to treat daddy to some cookies? Dad is still hungry. Let's go now." Murong Xincheng had already walked to Jiaojiao's side. He squatted down and patted the little girl's shoulder, smiling indifferently.
He smiled and took the child's hand.
"You must not run around next time. You have to call Dad Xin wherever you go. Can Dad go with you?"
It sounds easy to say that Murong Xincheng burst into tears the moment he saw Jiaojiao.
Murong Xincheng was the kind of person who would never get angry with his children no matter how much trouble his daughter made. He couldn't bear it and didn't know how to deal with it. Because before, Fu Shiqiu was responsible for educating children, and he was responsible for being the white face.
, comfort the child afterwards.
Fu Shiqiu can grasp Jiaojiao's psychology and guide her step by step. Jiaojiao's naughtiness is within his control. Jiaojiao is also most afraid of Fu's father's anger.
But now...he must learn to educate his children on his own.
Jiaojiao held Murong Xincheng's hand with red eyes, saying nothing or answering.
"Jiaojiao."
Fu Shiqiu's heart throbbed several times. His voice was not high and he didn't know how to shout out. Suddenly he remembered that Jiaojiao was really in trouble this time. He still turned cold, let go of Cancan's hand and walked quickly
Walk to Murong Xincheng's side.
"Jiaojiao, come here."
"Fu Shiqiu, why are you so fierce!" Murong Xincheng wanted to pull the child away from this person, but Fu Shiqiu immediately burst into anger and held him back.
"Have you forgotten the rules? If you make a mistake, you must be punished. Stand still."
"Fu Shiqiu, why are you so crazy? This is my daughter, I will teach her."
"She is also my daughter! Did Mr. Murong forget that her guardian still has my name on it?"
Fu Shiqiu did not look at Murong Xincheng, he looked at Jiaojiao sternly.
Murong Xincheng laughed angrily, "Yes, I forgot, we still need to go through the handover procedures."
"I am qualified to teach my daughter a lesson until nothing is done."