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268 I'm Worse, My Dad Is Dead

During the meal, Ping Ping coughed a few times. Jiang Miao looked at her worriedly and handed the hot water cup over: "Drink some hot water." He reached out to touch her forehead.

Only then did Jiang Heyu become alert: "Do you really have a cold?"

Jiang Miao put down her hand and scolded: "I tell you, you need to replenish your knowledge in this area quickly. Taking care of a child is not just about playing with her, the most important thing is to pay attention to her physical condition at all times! You

People never care about other people, how to do...it’s up to the elders.”

Seeing Jiang Heyu being criticized, Pingping couldn't help but help: "Auntie, don't blame uncle. It was me who didn't change clothes in time when I fell asleep. It's not uncle's problem."

Jiang Miao smiled and said: "You really protect your own shortcomings. Eat quickly. If you feel uncomfortable, tell us immediately. We can't get sick!"

Ping Ping nodded seriously.

After dinner, Jiang He and others cleaned up the kitchen, and the two little girls went to the yard to see the roses.

They held hands and stood under the rose wall, Pingping said: "My mother likes roses!"

Wanwan: "My mother likes it too!"

Pingping turned to her and asked: "Where is your father? Why didn't he come with you?"

Wanwan sighed: "My parents are divorced, should I follow my mother?"

Pingping: "Divorce? Why?"

Wanwan bit her lip for a long time, and finally hugged Pingping's shoulders and whispered in her ear: "We are friends, I'll tell you, but you can't tell others, okay?"

Ping Ping nodded seriously and stretched out her little finger: "Let's hook up, and I promise not to tell anyone else!"

The two of them solemnly made a promise, and then Wanwan said with a sad face: "My father beat my mother, and was later arrested by the police. They also divorced."

Pingping opened her mouth in surprise, shook her head and said, "It's wrong to hit people!"

Wanwan nodded: "So the police uncle took him away and didn't let him see me. After mom and dad divorced, we went back here. Mom was very sad and locked herself in the house all day. She thought I

I don’t know, she is drinking secretly.”

She drooped her head and wrung her fingers uneasily: "She pretends to be happy in front of me, but I know that she is very sad. I can only pretend not to know anything, so that she will be really happy."

Ping Ping reached out and hugged Wanwan to comfort her: "Next time I will bring my mother here to play with my aunt. If she is happy, she won't drink."

Wanwan hugged Pingping back: "Thank you. What about your father?"

Pingping sighed again: "I am even worse, my father is dead."

"Ah!" Wanwan let go of her in surprise, looked at her for two seconds, then hugged her back and patted her shoulder: "Don't be too sad. Let's find a new father for mom, one who won't hit.

, dad who will never die."

Pingping nodded and whispered: "I will also tell you a secret."

Wanwan attached her little ears.

Ping Ping: "I want Uncle Jiang to be my father, and he agreed, but my mother hasn't agreed yet!"

Wanwan beamed with joy: "Okay, my eldest brother is very nice. He buys me a lot of gifts every time he visits me. He is the most suitable father."

Ping Ping: "Yes, he will treat me to dinner, lend money to my uncle, and is willing to play my father and take me to the school sports meeting. I also think he is very good, but my mother... alas...

"

She sighed like an adult again.

"My mother is a celebrity and can't fall in love casually. So I can't call Uncle Jiang 'dad' yet."

"It's good to have a goal. Unlike me, I don't even have a goal now. Alas."

When Jiang He and Jiang Miao came out, they saw two little girls, like sisters in need, sitting on the edge of the flower bed and sighing.

"What's the matter, two little princesses!" Jiang Heyu brought over a plate of cut fruits and handed each of them a fork.

Pingping shook her head: "You don't understand things about children."

Jiang He said "tsk" twice: "Okay, I won't ask, you two have a little secret."

Four people were chatting in the sun in the yard.

Jiang Miao looked at Jiang He and asked, "Are you really not going tonight?"

Jiang Heyu shook his head: "There is an event at the company tonight and I have to go there."

Today was Hua Lai's first launch party after returning to China, and he wanted to attend. He had to stand by her side and build momentum for her.

Jiang Heyu raised his head towards the two children and said, "Come back. Look how much fun the two girls have together. Why are you traveling so far alone?"

Jiang Miao smiled: "Let's wait until Wanwan goes to kindergarten for the first half of the semester. She will go to elementary school in the second half of the year, so she has to choose carefully."

Jiang Heyu: "That's right, you have a house here and good educational resources, but you still want to go to those suburbs. Why are you still healing your emotional wounds?"

Jiang Miao glared at him: "You even made fun of your elders."

The two little girls walked into the house and said they needed to use the toilet.

Jiang Heyu said to Jiang Miao: "Look, they are already good friends and are inseparable."

Jiang Miao: "Children's feelings are so direct and pure."

While they were chatting, the doorbell rang, and Jiang Heyu stood up with a frown.

Those who can come to him are basically people from work, but they will call him in advance to inform him.

He walked a few steps and saw Liang Hongying carrying large and small bags through the iron door. His eyebrows instantly tightened and his face sank: "What are you doing here?"

When Liang Hongying saw him, her cheerful face immediately changed color, with a hint of sadness: "Xiao Yu, mom is here to see you."

Jiang Miao heard the conversation and stood over: "Sister-in-law?"

Liang Hongying: "Miaomiao is here too."

Jiang Heyu stood still and had no intention of opening the door. Naturally, Jiang Miao would not take the initiative to open the door and wade into this muddy water.

Jiang He and Jiang Miao winked, and Jiang Miao looked like she suddenly realized: "There's still soup simmering on the fire, I'll go take a look first!"

Liang Hongying looked at her son whom she had not seen for a long time with greedy eyes, and her words were humble: "Can I come in?"

Everyone has arrived at the door, and Jiang Heyu is reluctant to let go. After all, this is still his own mother.

He opened the door slowly: "Isn't it Dad's birthday? Why did you run out?"

Liang Hongying looked at him carefully: "I came out to buy some things and came to see you. I didn't expect you to be at home."

When Jiang Heyu took her into the house, Jiang Miao had already called Pingping to the room.

Liang Hongying stood in the hall, looking at Jiang Heyu's home.

This is the first time she has come into the house.

Everything was so simple and there was no smell of fireworks, which made her feel distressed.

His son is still a lonely person.
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