Lu Yuqing's thoughts turned around and gently pinched the bridge of his nose, which was a little painful.

Although Xiao Jiu has never met her mother, she has the same wishes as her, they are both kind and unselfish people.

lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, a smile rippled between his lips: "Xiao Jiu, dad doesn't want to forget your mother for the time being." ”

Zhan Jiu blinked, felt his father's warm lips, and said with some distress: "Mom will always be in our hearts." ”

He nodded.

Even so, he wasn't ready to keep Wan'er in his heart forever.

Xiao Jiu looked at her father distressedly, because she missed her master very much, and she could feel her father's thoughts, but her father couldn't say whatever she wanted like her.

Lu Yuqing covered her with a quilt: "Xiao Jiu, if you change your master now, are you willing?" ”

Xiao Jiu shook his head nervously: "I don't want to, I only have one master, and I can't change it." ”

Lu Yuqing smiled lightly and said, "Okay, don't change it, just like you, Dad doesn't want to change either." ”

Zhan Jiu was said this, understood his father's feelings for his mother, and bit his lip: "Dad, I'm sorry." ”

Lu Yuqing looked at her slightly red eyes, and suddenly felt that the analogy just now was cruel to her, and gently scratched the tip of her nose: "Silly child, don't say I'm sorry, it's my father who is paranoid." ”

Wan'er can't be compared with Sanskrit.

Wan'er is gone, but Sanskrit is still there.

The little girl naturally couldn't think about changing her master, she just hoped that he would have a brighter life.

"Dad, in the future, I won't talk about looking for my mother, but Xiao Jiu still hopes that there will be someone to accompany you instead of my mother."

Lu Yuqing looked at her cautious eyes, and only felt that she was sensible and made him feel distressed.

He nodded lightly, and his voice was soft: "Good boy, go to sleep." ”

Zhan Jiu nodded: "Hmm." ”

Lu Yuqing didn't leave immediately, picked up a book of stories, and learned from his wife to tell bedtime stories to the children, with a gentle voice and mellow magnetism.

Zhan Jiu closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

After that, Lu Yuqing turned off the lamp on the bedside table and left her room.

The next day.

Zhan Jiu got up and moved his muscles and bones, his ankles were no longer so painful, and he could walk normally.

Zhang Qiao came to her room as usual and said gently, "Miss, I'll carry you downstairs for dinner." ”

Zhan Jiu sat on the edge of the bed, raised his two little feet, moved his little feet in front of her, and said in surprise: "Auntie, my feet are healed." ”

Zhang Qiao was adored by her cute appearance, walked over and pinched her feet: "Even if it's good, you have to take care of it." ”

Then, carefully put on a pair of small white sneakers.

Just about to hug her, Xiao Jiu dodged away and said playfully: "Xiao Jiu Jiojio is okay, Xiao Jiu is going to walk by himself!" ”

As he spoke, he jumped out of bed and ran out, Zhang Qiao hurriedly chased after him: "Miss, slow down." ”

Zhan Jiu ran too fast, and he didn't catch it at once, and the whole person crashed into Lu Beishen's arms, hit the tip of his nose, raised his head, and his eyes were red: "Brother, did I hurt you?" ”

Lu Beishen picked her up in distress and checked her nose: "What are you doing running so fast?" Does it hurt? ”

Xiao Jiu didn't lie: "It hurts." ”

Lu Beishen shook his head and smiled: "Just rub it, Xiao Jiu, today is your first day of school, don't be late." ”

"Hmm."

After going downstairs, I saw Su Hua, who was wearing the new clothes that her father bought for her yesterday, and was thanking Lu Ziyun.