Love after marriage: Qin Fei gets himself (110)
"Ouch, Qingqing, my good granddaughter, you are willing to come in. Comfort Parrot
Mrs. Qin was sitting on the sofa in the living room worried, when she heard the door knocking, she turned around and saw Qingqing walking in, Qin Muyan followed behind her, and closed the door.
Mrs. Qin walked over briskly directly, squatting down to hug the child, but Qingqing took a step back and looked at her with a wary expression.
Mrs. Qin's hand froze in the air in embarrassment, looking at the children in front of her who were not intimate with her at all, thinking of her old neighbors, all of whom were carrying such a big child around, and those children were about the same age as Qingqing, they would call grandpa and grandma, or grandparents.
Qingqing directly bypassed Mrs. Qin, glanced around, then walked straight to the sofa, climbed onto the sofa by herself, and then sat on the sofa obediently without moving.
"This ......" Mrs. Qin stood up and turned her eyes back in surprise: "Mu Yan, what the hell is going on?" β
Qin Muyan took off her coat and handed it to Mrs. Qin, who reached over, without answering, she also walked around her, walked to the sofa, looked at Qingqing who was sitting on the sofa in a regular manner, sighed, and reached out to rub her head: "Qingqing, what do you want to drink?" Daddy will bring it to you. β
Qingqing turned her head to look out the window, still ignoring him.
After some persuasion outside, the child agreed to enter the house with him to avoid catching a cold and getting sick, which was already a big step, Qin Muyan knew that he could not be too impatient for the fragile and sensitive child, and the one he missed and the one that he lacked in her body always had to be made up for little by little.
Mrs. Qin walked over and looked at their father and daughter suspiciously, but she reached out and picked up the remote control on the sofa, turned on the TV, tuned it to the children's channel, and then put down the remote control.
Sure enough, as soon as the song of the big windmill on the TV sounded, Qingqing turned her head back directly and looked at the TV, but Qin Muyan was in front of the sofa, just blocking her vision.
The little thing raised his head to look at him, and Qin Muyan raised her eyebrows, obviously on purpose.
Qingqing pulled her little face and said reluctantly: "Coke." β
"Children are not allowed to drink Coke."
Qingqing furrowed her cute little eyebrows: "That Sprite." β
Mrs. Qin poked her head out next to her and interjected, "Children are not allowed to drink Sprite either." β
"......" Qingqing looked at them with wide eyes, pouted, turned her head angrily, and stopped watching TV.
Qin Muyan smiled and glanced at Mrs. Qin, although Qingqing didn't recognize them, but Mrs. Qin looked at the beautiful and lovely little girl in front of her, her heart was still so sweet that she was soft, and her eyes looked at this lovely child gently, but when she thought of the child's mother, Gu Yufei, she raised her eyebrows again.
Noticing the change in her mother's feelings, Qin Muyan didn't say anything, bent down and reached out to take off the small coat on Qingqing's body: "Don't remember to stand by the wall in the future, it's all white wall ash, sticky everywhere, and also, drink less carbonated drinks, you are still young, you want to grow your body, Dad asked grandma to get you juice." β
Saying that, Qin Muyan gave Mrs. Qin a look, and Mrs. Qin smiled and went into the kitchen to find Aunt Chen, and when Mrs. Qin came out with a glass of juice, the small clothes on Qingqing's body had almost been picked up by Qin Muyan.
Qingqing looked reluctant, but Qin Muyan's hand was very fast, and after a while, her cute white little shoulders were exposed, and just as he was about to take off the last little shirt on her body, Qingqing turned around and shrank into the corner of the sofa, clasped her arms with her hands, and said unhappily: "Mother-in-law will be back soon, I want to go home with my mother-in-law to take a bath, don't wash it with you." β
"Your nanny doesn't necessarily come back when." Qin Muyan said softly as she untied the colored head rope on her head, and then picked up the child and went to the bathroom.
"I'll come, I'll come, Mu Yan, you won't bathe the child, let me come!" Mrs. Qin hurriedly put down the juice, walked over quickly, and reached out to take the child.
Qingqing refused to wash, struggling in Qin Muyan's arms, as soon as Mrs. Qin came over, she screamed and raised her little foot and kicked Qin Muyan's abdomen: "I don't want to wash!" I don't want to wash! Let go! Let me go! I don't want to wash! β
As soon as she shouted twice, tears fell from the little girl's eyes, and she struggled: "I don't want it!" I don't want you! I want Mom! I want my motherβ"
"Qingqing, Qingqing, grandma told you that you are covered in dust, and grandma washed it for you, grandma won't hurt you, okay?" Mrs. Qin hurriedly reached out to touch the child's little face to comfort her.
Qingqing shook off her hand and struggled vigorously in Qin Muyan's arms: "I don't want it!" β
Qin Muyan hugged her daughter, was beaten and kicked by the little girl, hugged her tightly, kissed Qingqing's hairline comfortingly, and then said softly in her ear: "Qingqing, Dad loves you very much, very much." β
The wall ash on Qingqing's head has rubbed against his gray shirt, making it white piece by piece, and I don't know if this child will be allergic to these wall ashes if he doesn't wash it.
Mrs. Qin reached out to hug the child, pressed the child's struggle, and hurriedly carried her into the bathroom.
When the bathroom door closed, the heart-rending cries of children could be heard inside.
Qin Muyan stood outside the bathroom door, listening to the crying inside, his brows furrowed more and more.
"Mr. Qin......" Aunt Chen didn't dare to meddle in things, but when she heard the child crying like this, she couldn't listen to it anymore, so she came out of the kitchen and whispered: "I think this child is particularly insecure, although there is nothing wrong with the child crying, but don't let her cry." β
Qin Muyan pursed her lips and was silent, hearing Qingqing's hoarse cry inside, she suddenly opened the bathroom door and walked in.
This kind of old building, the bathroom is not big, the tiles are full of water spilled from the basin, stepping on the water all over the floor to the small basin, I saw Qingqing sitting in the small red basin, Mrs. Qin held her small body while trying to wash her hair gently.
"Mom, let me come." Qin Muyan approached.
"Oh, you won't bathe the child, you haven't taken the child, let's come, this child is too strange to my grandmother, it's okay slowly, it's okay, I'll wash her." Mrs. Qin said as she looked back at Qingqing: "Don't cry, baby, your crying grandmother is distressed." β
"I really shouldn't have listened to your advice, I should have gone to the United States to see this child earlier, and exposed Gu Yufei's true face as soon as possible, I should have taken my granddaughter to take care of me, at least this child would not be as afraid of me as he is now." As Mrs. Qin spoke, she shed tears: "What do you say you are still doing to maintain that Gu Yufei?" She has never entered the gate of the Qin family for so long since you got married, and you comforted us and said that she was too busy in the Gu family, and the child was too young to adapt to the plane and high altitude so she couldn't return to China, isn't this qiΔ all about you defending her and not letting us find out about her discord with you? Mu Yan, Mom and Dad just want to see you well, what do you look like now......"
In Qingqing's crying, Mrs. Qin shed tears and said, "If it weren't for Gu Yufei's big belly, you said that the child in her belly was yours, so we had to agree to this marriage." Otherwise, you think that one day when your grandmother is here, you may ...... with the Gu family's daughter."
"Mom." Qin Muyan frowned and looked at her lightly: "Don't say it." β
At the same time, Qin Muyan bent down and hugged Qingqing, who was sitting in the basin full of water and crying fiercely, regardless of whether the water on her body would wet her clothes, she directly held her in her arms, took the bath towel and wrapped the child, hugged Qingqing tightly, stroked the back of her head with her hand and patted it, lowered her head and kissed the child's cheek full of tears: "Okay, don't cry, don't cry." β
Qingqing leaned her neck and was about to cry, Qin Muyan took her out of the bathroom, comforted her daughter wholeheartedly, lowered her head and said in her ear: "Good, it's Daddy's fault, it's all Daddy's fault, okay if you don't cry?" Good, Qingqing, don't cry. β
He directly carried the child into the bedroom, put the child on the bed, and then dragged the thick quilt and wrapped it around her, although Qingqing was still crying, but it was not as fierce as she was crying just now.
He squatted down, squatted on the side of the bed, looked up at his daughter with red eyes and a hoarse voice from crying, reached into the quilt, and held her tight little hand: "You can punish Dad as much as you want, Dad admits his mistake, Dad knows his mistake, okay?" β
"Qingqing." Qin Muyan held her daughter's little hand and whispered: "Actually, Dad is also very uncomfortable, over the years, I have never felt good, but Dad is not a woman, Dad can't cry, he can't just leave so freely, I have too many responsibilities, and there are too many things that I have never been able to explain." β
He said: "Dad doesn't know how to take care of such a young child, Dad can learn, where you feel uncomfortable, just say, Dad will never force you to take a bath again, what do you want to do, sue Daddy, okay?" β
The reassurance of the continuous voice finally made Qingqing no longer cry with a red face, but two tears of water hanging under her eyes, and she looked down pitifully at Qin Muyan who was squatting in front of her.