After speaking, she left, but Ning Cheng looked at the empty room in front of her, and the word Yan'er kept coming to mind until that familiar face appeared in front of her.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Yan'er took Ning Cheng's hand, not understanding why her father was so depressed.

"Come on, Dad, Yan'er will cheer you up. ”

As she spoke, Yan'er took Ning Cheng's hand, like an adult comforting a child, tiptoed, stretched out her little hand, and gently stroked Ning Cheng's forehead.

It's as if the whole world came to life.

In the ears is a noise, there is the roar of cars driving in the distance, and the voices of people, and in the distance, it is the soft sound of Yan'er, and ...... Ink snow.

"Ning Cheng, are you okay?"

Mo Xue put it on Ning Cheng's shoulder and shook it gently, for fear that something would happen to him.

"It's fine. ”

Seeing that Yan'er's little face was full of worry, Ning Chengqiang squeezed out a little laughter, hugged her little face and kissed her: "Yan'er is hungry? Dad cooks for you." ”

Struggling to stand up, Ning Cheng rubbed Yan'er's head, but he couldn't raise the interest of playing games with her, so he smiled helplessly at Mo Xue, and then walked into the kitchen.

"Sister Mo Xue, what's wrong with Dad?"

Yan'er looked at her father's depressed appearance, and was worried for a while, looking at Mo Xue with big eyes, wanting to get an answer from Sister Mo Xue.

Mo Xue smiled and picked up Yan'er and turned on the TV: "Yan'er is obedient, Dad is in a bad mood now, it will be fine in a few days, Yan'er should not be naughty during this time." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yan'er nodded affirmatively, didn't even watch her favorite cartoon on TV, broke her fingers, word by word, and said affirmatively: "Yan'er must be obedient and don't make Dad sad." ”

Seeing Yan'er's expression, Mo Xue hugged her tightly with some distress: "Don't worry, Dad will definitely get better." ”

Yan'er turned around and muttered, "But, Dad is so sad, does Dad miss Mom? Will Dad be the same as Mom, don't want Yan'er?"

Seeing that Yan'er already had tears in her eyes, Mo Xue hurriedly hugged her: "Don't be afraid, Yan'er, with Sister Moxue with you, Yan'er can rest assured, Dad will definitely get better." ”

"Really. ”

"Of course it's true. ”

Mo Xue answered with great certainty, but she failed to encourage Yan'er, she still buried her head, she couldn't see her expression clearly, she just played with her fingers.

Mo Xue just sighed slightly in her heart: "Can he really recover?" maybe......

Looking at the kitchen, Mo Xue's worries became heavier and heavier.

Previously, she received a text message from Ning Cheng, and the tone was almost like explaining what was going on, entrusting Yan'er to her.

I don't know what happened to him, since the two reunited, Mo Xue only felt that Ning Cheng had changed a lot, the most significant point was that he was calm and calm at all times, that was a kind of confidence that everything was under control.

But now, that confidence is gone, replaced by decadence and frustration.

The more she thought about it, the more relieved she became, and told Yan'er to watch TV in the living room, and then walked into the kitchen.

"Ning Cheng, are you okay?"

Mo Xue closed the door and asked him quietly.

Ning Cheng didn't speak, no one could understand his current mood, just like a faithful believer, but in the end, he found that everything he believed in was just a joke.

His body repeats mechanically and stiffly, and the slices of potatoes are unevenly thick.

Mo Xue glanced at the various items on the board and knew that he wanted to make a stir-fry dish for Yan'er, but there was no way to fry such potato chips.

Hurriedly grabbed Ning Cheng's hand, carefully snatched the kitchen knife from his hand, and then pushed him aside: "Let me come." ”

Ning Cheng just stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do at all, his hands were raised slightly, but in the end, he hung down weakly.

"I know you're uncomfortable, but you still have Yan'er to take care of, you can't be so depressed all the time, I'll take a few days off from the company when I go back, come and help you take care of Yan'er, if you have anywhere you want to go, or if you have anything else to do, you can go, but remember to come back." ”

While cutting vegetables, she said to Ning Cheng, Mo Xue didn't know if he listened or not, the more silent Ning Cheng was, the more sad she felt in her heart.

From beginning to end, he didn't treat himself as a confidant, and he carried everything on his shoulders alone.

A burst of grievances crept into my heart for no reason: "I'm really that inferior to her." ”

As she spoke, two lines of tears slipped from her eyes, this was not the first time she had asked, but this time, Mo Xue really couldn't control her emotions, wiped away her tears suddenly, and turned to look at Ning Cheng: "I'm really that bad, so it's not worth mentioning?"

However, what answered her was Ning Cheng's silence as always.

"You say!"

Mo Xue let out a low roar, and tears couldn't help but flow down her white face.

Ning Cheng didn't have much heart to take care of Mo Xue's emotions now, and he himself was on the verge of collapse.

Yan'er heard the movement in the kitchen, hurriedly jumped off the sofa, ran to the kitchen door, pulled the doorknob down on tiptoe, and shouted inside, "Dad." ”

As soon as she looked up, the first thing she saw was the kitchen knife in Mo Xue's hand, and she looked at Ning Cheng with despair in her eyes.

"Don't bully Dad!"

Yan'er hurriedly blocked in front of Ning Cheng, stretched out her hand to block her father behind her, tilted her head, and looked at Mo Xue, who was many times taller than herself: "Sister Moxue is not allowed to bully Dad! Mom is gone, Yan'er only has Dad, you are not allowed to bully Dad!"

The little guy's momentum only lasted for a second, and the next moment, she suddenly turned around, hugged Ning Cheng's legs, and her heart-rending cry spread: "Dad, don't leave Yan'er, Yan'er wants Dad, you want Dad!"

Ning Cheng's heart trembled violently and picked Yan'er up from the ground.

Yan'er ......

Listening to Yan'er's cry, a tingling pain suddenly came from the bottom of his heart, which pierced his entire heart fiercely.

Yan'er hugged Ning Cheng's neck and buried it in his shoulder, crying heartbreakingly.

"It's okay Yan'er, it's really okay. ”

Stretched out his hand and patted Yan'er's back, shaking slowly, coaxing softly, walking to the living room step by step, hugging Yan'er tightly, wanting to watch TV with her for a while, but Yan'er hugged Ning Cheng's neck and refused to let go of anything.

It wasn't until Yan'er was tired of crying that she lay on Ning Cheng and fell asleep.

Mo Xue walked out of the kitchen with three bowls of rice, now she had sorted out her emotions, put the rice on the table, patted her face, and then looked at Ning Cheng: "Let's eat first." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and wanted to hug Yan'er to sleep in the bedroom, but Ning Cheng didn't let go.