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From babbling at the beginning to being a toddler, He Zhi's role in her growth has played very little.

In the little girl's life before the age of seven, the most important role is not her parents, but her grandparents who accompany her all day long.

"Oh, who do you think is coming back?" Mrs. Li quietly opened the room where the power leaned, and the little girl sat on the small bench next to the bed, holding a watermelon and staring intently at the TV.

He Zhi rushed to see his daughter with a stubbled beard, but the little girl did not shout excitedly, nor did she show the slightest feeling of missing him for a long time, and her eyes were full of strangeness.

He felt some frustration.

Mrs. Li deliberately created an independent space for their father and daughter to get along, gently closed the door for the two of them, and went downstairs to play cards with others.

Leng Buding sat next to a big uncle, the little girl was still a little uncomfortable, holding the watermelon with a defensive face, her buttocks and calves cooperated with each other, and the stool moved back at least one meter.

He Zhi was stunned for a moment, and sighed funny, "Quan Tian, I'm my father." ”

Kwon blinked her big eyes that resembled Quan Yan, and her curly short hair made her look very much like a little princess in a fairy tale. In her impression, her father is only for other children, and her mother is a 'paper person' who lives on photos. "I don't have a dad. ”

The girl's soft and ignorant innocence showed the truth, and the 'truth' of not knowing the world, really made He Zhi sad. "You have a father, and I am your father. ”

The little girl who was addicted to cartoons and couldn't extricate herself: "I'm like Monkey King, I am a stone that pops out of a stone." ”

He Zhi: "......-_-#" This kid is really too deep into the play.

"Shall I take you to Mommy?"

"Uncle, you are so stupid. The little girl looked at him seriously, and then took a big bite of the watermelon, "Does the Great Sage have a mother?"

He Zhi shook his head truthfully.

The little girl sighed helplessly, "I said that I am the same as the Great Sage, so do I have a mother?"

Congratulations to: ......

was almost wrapped around the little girl into the ditch, He Zhi had a headache and wanted to pick up the little girl who didn't get in the oil and salt and beat her, but she was reluctant.

"Quan Tian, you are different from the Great Sage. ”

"Where is the difference. ”

"You have mom and dad, you didn't jump out of the cracks in the rocks. Your mom is beautiful. ”

"Don't lie to me. The little pot friends in the class know that I don't have parents, and if you say that, they will think that I am a child who was abandoned by my parents and don't want to play with me. But if I say I'm like Monkey King, they'll worship me and make me their boss. ”

After He Zhi listened to the little girl's fairy tales, his heart was a little sour, very painful, and very regretful.

"No, it won't. He said in a thick nasal voice, touching the little girl's curly hair. "Dad takes you to Mommy, and the kids will definitely rush to play with you. We just haven't had time to take care of you—"

"Put me at my grandparents' house?" the little girl crooked her cute face, took a bite of watermelon, and took a sentence that He Zhi had to say.

Faced with his daughter's inquiry that he didn't understand anything, his fault had nowhere to hide.

The mood was heavy again and again, and nothing seemed to be able to save him at this time.

"Are you really my dad?"

“…… I am. ”

"Oh. Quan Tilt nodded like a little adult, then put the watermelon on the plate, and then stretched out his chubby little hand, "Hello Dad, my name is He Quan Tilt." Congratulations are the congratulations, the right is the power of the power, and the tilt is the tilt of the power. ”

He Zhi, whose eyes were wet inexplicably, sniffed, and held his daughter's slimy little paw in shame, "Well, hello." My name is He Zhi, the same He as you, as for Zhi. ”

"Where's my mother?" Quan Tian naturally asked, "You said I have a mother, so where is she now?" Why don't you come with you to play with me?"

He Zhi's whole body stiffened.

"Your mother, far away, waiting for us. ”

He Quantian was a little disappointed, looking up at his fleshy face and opening his big innocent eyes: "Then why doesn't she come with you to play with me?"

"......" She can't come.

He Zhi was silent.

When one day, another 'father' who I haven't seen for a long time appeared, and Quan Tilt still habitually became a soft and cute follower behind his grandmother.

Every night she asked her grandmother to sleep with her, and her little paws grabbed her ears honestly. He Zhi got up in the middle of the night to see if she had kicked the quilt, but she was always thrown into her arms by this quirky little girl, and she didn't let him go.

In the morning, he sent He Quantian to school, and the little girl pulled his clothes and had to let him go to the classroom, showing off her father proudly, "My father comes to send me to school every day!

She always likes to say "mine".

Mrs. Li said that this little girl has no sense of security in her heart, and it seems that she will only feel a sense of belonging when everyone or everything is marked with the word "mine".

He Zhilai has been in the Fang family for half a year, staring at his very happy daughter jumping around every day, I don't know if he remembers the scene when Quan Xin pestered Quan Yan to jump around in the past.

"Daddy, Daddy, Big Fat Fish Grabs My Hair!" the daughter rushed into his arms angrily with half of her hair scattered, tugging at his clothes and asking him to teach the children who came to play with her at home.

In the past, Quan Xin went to another group of monkey children at home every once in a while, arguing and fighting every day, and there was no time to stop.

In the same way, they pulled at his clothes and told him to go and avenge him......

"Tilt in power. ”

The little girl hugged the watermelon and turned her head: "What are you doing, my father?"

The corners of He Zhi's mouth rose slightly, and he touched her soft hair, "It's nothing." He couldn't say anything.

"Dad~" The little girl called him softly.

"Huh?" he shook his head a little.

"When is my mom coming to pick me up?"

He Zhi pursed his lips and pulled away an ugly smile, "Does Quan Qian miss your mother?"

The little girl lowered her head shyly, and the two pigtails hung down on the side of her ears, "The children in the class always ask me, my father is back, where is my mother." I don't know where my mom is."

The little girl's big eyes that looked like a lover were filled with admiration, "Dad, will you take me to my mother?"