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"Hey, it's so good to you, but in the end it's still kissing your mommy! I hurt you in vain!" Yang Hao pouted and gently pinched the little girl's face with his hand.

Of course he was joking, but Xiaoya didn't think so. She was pinched by Yang Hao like this, and when she heard Yang Hao count herself, she felt aggrieved for a while, her nose twisted, and her big eyes instantly became moist.

How can there be a child who doesn't cry, after all, no matter how well-behaved Xiaoya is, she is just a three-year-old child. With a grin, eyebrows raised, and his little hand wiped his eyes, his voice was loud and shiny. Okay, Xiaoya cried, this is the first time Yang Hao has heard his daughter cry, and the most important thing is that she was made to cry by herself.

Yang Haoke panicked at this time, he had never brought a child, but he often heard his boss complaining in the group that his children were crying every day, making his body feel like he had been hollowed out. When he saw Xiaoya so well-behaved before, he naturally thought that Xiaoya wouldn't cry, but in fact, Xiaoya did cry.

People who have never brought children must not know how difficult it is to deal with children, if you coax it, she will cry more, if you don't coax it, she will cry to make you upset and make you feel guilty.

Yang Hao panicked, and quickly squatted down and hugged Xiaoya's body with his hands, "Good, Xiaoya, don't cry, it's Daddy who is not good, Daddy shouldn't be fierce Xiaoya!"

But children are definitely not so easy to coax, even if a child is so well-behaved, it is not easy to coax.

Xiaoya turned around and threw herself into Ning Jingru's arms, burying her head deep in her mother's thigh, "Mommy, does Daddy not love me anymore?

"Wow......"

The more sad the little girl cried, the more guilty Yang Hao, who had just had a child. He blamed himself for saying why he was so stingy, even eating children's vinegar, and then directly hugged Xiaoya in his arms, put his face on Xiaoya's pink little face and rubbed it, "Xiaoya doesn't cry, Daddy knows it's wrong, Daddy will never dare in the future!"

Ning Jingru squinted her eyes and glanced at Yang Hao, and then leaned closer before saying, "See, children, not all of them are as you think, they also have times when they cry, and they also have their own emotions and thoughts......"

After speaking, Ning Ning Ru touched Xiao Ya's face with her hand, "Xiao Ya, be good, Mommy doesn't want you to cry anymore!" Ning Ning Ru didn't blindly take the responsibility on herself like Yang Hao, she just used a small trick, which can also be regarded as a scare, and then Xiao Ya stopped crying instantly, snorted and choked and said, "Little girl, Xiao Ya doesn't cry when she listens to her mother!"

Saying that, the little girl turned her head to look at Yang Hao again, and handed her face over, and rubbed it on Yang Hao's face, "Dad, it's Xiaoya's bad, Xiaoya likes Dadby, Xiaoya doesn't want to live without Dabi!"

The child's words are the purest, and Yang Hao is very comfortable to listen to. He rubbed the little girl in his arms and said with a smile, "The little girl is so good, Dad loves the little girl the most!"

Xiaoya looked at Yang Hao with big confused eyes, sobbed and asked, "What about Mommy? Didn't the TV say that Dad should be Mommy the most?"

Well, Yang Hao really served his little princess, this is the rhythm that knows everything!

Yang Hao gently touched Xiaoya's forehead with his hand, and helped her brush the hair that was a little scattered in front of her forehead, "Xiaoya is still young, Dad's love for Xiaoya is different from Dad's love for Mommy!"

"What's the difference?" The little girl broke the casserole and asked in the end, Yang Hao also squinted at Ning Ningru, but Ning Ning Ru rolled her eyes at him, with the attitude that you have caused trouble by yourself and you can solve it yourself.

There is no way, Yang Hao can only use a metaphor to tell Xiaoya what is the difference between these two kinds of love.

After eating, I made a cup of tea, and waited until I put the little girl to sleep, and then I was ready to go.

The second half of the drive was quiet, and Yang Hao sat in the passenger seat, first Baidu how to be a good father, and then how to coax the child. The answers are strange, but they have made Yang Hao, who is a father for the first time, gain a lot of knowledge.

After walking for a while, Ning Jingru spoke, "How is it, this father is not good, right?"

Yang Hao sat in the passenger seat dejectedly, sighed, and pinched his nose, "It's not just bad, it's just a college question! Fortunately, Xiaoya is already three years old, otherwise she has to learn how to change the child's diaper and how to coax the child to sleep...... Think about the prescience of those who don't want children!"

When Ning Jingru heard Yang Hao say this, she also snorted, "Then do you know how I have come over all these years? Do you know how hard it is for a mother to be a mother now?"

Yang Hao felt a little guilty, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he whispered, "I know, hey, I've worked hard for you, I now know that being a father is actually not so easy!"

Ning Jingru was quite satisfied when she heard Yang Hao say this, holding the steering wheel with one hand and gently brushing her hair with the other, "Then will you still eat children's vinegar in the future?"

"Don't eat it!" Yang Hao was a bit like a child when Ning Jing Ru said this at this moment, when he secretly looked at Ning Ning Ru, he found that Ning Ning Ru's hand was actually on his head, and then stroked it, and his mouth couldn't help but say, "Good!"

"Am I being demoted?" Yang Hao muttered, but it was impossible to mind, but Ning Jingru smiled happily, she hadn't forgotten the way he let himself drink in the Crystal Palace that day, it really frightened him at that time.

At more than three o'clock, I entered the provincial border of Lu Province, and houses were gradually seen on both sides of the highway. However, Lu Province is mountainous, and most of the residences here are built on the mountainside, and the style is somewhat different from the Anhui style in Anhui Province.

"The scenery here is good, but it's quite cold!" Looking at the snowflakes outside, there is a thick layer of snow on both sides of the road, and the terraced fields on the mountain are also covered with a thick layer of snow.

"That's because you haven't lived with us, go to the mountains to chase hares on a snowy day, build a big snowman in front of the door, wrap yourself in a big penguin, although it's cold, but it's crazy!"

"That's true, since I was a child, I really haven't seen such a big snow, and when I get home, I must take Xiaoya to build a few more snowmen!" Yang Hao looked out the window, but he was looking forward to it.

Today, the Chinese New Year's Eve, there are fewer cars on the road, and the snow has begun to slowly gather. Ning Jingru didn't dare to drive fast, after all, the road was so slippery, it was better not to have anything happen.

To say the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, it is the favorite festival of all Chinese people. At the end of the year, what I am most looking forward to is these days, pasting curtains, making dumplings, preparing Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and if there are many people in the family, you can also build a WeChat group to grab red envelopes. The family is happy, playing cards, watching the Spring Festival Gala, there is no sorrow, only joy.

There is a custom among northerners that the door is no longer closed after pasting couplets on the afternoon of the Chinese New Year's Eve. The reason is that the door is closed, and if you open the door again, it will be the first day of the new year!

Along the way, the sound of firecrackers kept ringing, and the smell of the New Year became heavier and heavier. Some people are happy and some are sad, at least in addition to Ning Ningru, the Ning family is also sad.

In the courtyard of the small mountain village, there are a row of footprints on a thick layer of snow, and a few relatively shallow dog paw prints. Old Man Ning sat in the courtyard smoking a cigarette, looking at the darkening sky, he shook his head a little depressedly.

"It's another year, another year old, and it's the fifth year after today, where are you, Jingru girl, do you know the bitter......ness in your father's heart" He is old, sixty years old, seventy years old, his body and bones are not as good as a day, his body knows that in the past few years alone, there have been various geriatric diseases, and he feels guilty, he always feels that he can't live for a few days.

Ning Ningxuan, who was just busy in the house here, couldn't see her old father, so she naturally thought that he must have secretly gone to smoke again.

Standing at the door of the hall, she saw at a glance that the old father, whose hat had been covered by snow, was sitting on a chair smoking a cigarette, and that indifferent expression made her feel an indescribable heartache.

"Dad, come in, it's snowing outside, don't freeze!" When Ning Ningxuan said these words, the tears in the corners of her eyes were flickering, she didn't know the pain of her old father, if her sister didn't come back today, it would be the fifth year!

On the highway more than 100 kilometers away from home, Ning Jingru also expressed the same emotion, "If you don't go back this year, it will be the fifth year, people often say that the fallen leaves know the roots, but until now I really understand that no matter how rich and beautiful you are outside, or like me...... Home is the expectation!"

"Don't think too much, you will be responsible for being happy today, and I will bear all the faults alone. Your father will come at me if he wants to beat or scold, but I think when he sees Xiaoya, maybe that heart will have melted a long time ago......" Yang Hao gently patted Ning Ningru's shoulder, and looked at the firecrackers on both sides of the highway outside the window because of the Chinese New Year, and he was ready.

"Yes, father, he likes children the most, the little girl is so well-behaved, you think you will forgive me, right?" Ning Jingru always felt that she was a little unsettled, which may also be because she hasn't been home for a long time.

"Well, don't worry, you still have me, there is Xiaoya, I have prepared a heavy gift for our dad, and our dad will definitely ...... when the time comes" Before Yang Hao finished speaking, Ning Jingru glared at him, "What did you say......?"

Yang Hao saw that there was no car in front of him, and the road was empty, so he also hugged Ning Ningru's neck directly, "I just said, our dad, how about it!"