When Zhao Ze found Xiaobao, Xiaobao was playing outside.

Although he doesn't have many friends, he also has the liveliness and restlessness that a child of his age should have.

"Xiaobao." Zhao Ze's voice is gentle and can drip water, this child is the spread of his blood, and it is all his sustenance, basically Xiaobao is in his eyes a child who he imagines to wait for me.

Obedient, sensible, filial, and most importantly, smart and learning.

"Daddy." Xiaobao is very well-behaved, even if he was playing with mud just now, his face is still white and tender, and he doesn't want other children to be covered with mud.

"Come here, Daddy has something to tell you." Zhao Ze beckoned and asked Xiaobao to come to him.

There was no cover in the place Zhao Ze was looking for, so that He Qing didn't dare to take the test too close, for fear of being exposed.

She only faintly heard that Zhao Xue seemed to be talking to Xiaobao, but he couldn't hear what his attitude was.

To find out what they said, you can only judge by the look and expression of your eyes.

Zhao Ze turned her back to her, she couldn't see Zhao Ze's expression waiting for me clearly, but she could see her expression clearly when she was waiting for me.

When she saw Xiaobao's expression becoming more and more aggrieved, she finally couldn't help but rush out.

"What are you doing?"

"......" The father and son looked at her with the same eyes, not frightened by her, nor did they speak, and this atmosphere was very embarrassing.

"You ...... What are you talking about? ”

He Qing straightened up, trying to make her sudden appearance more common sense.

"Tell me, when did you follow me?" Zhao Ze crossed his hands on his chest, and his good-looking eyes looked at her with scrutiny.

"That...... That ......" He Qing couldn't think of a suitable reason for a while, and he was a little anxious to scratch his ears and cheeks.

"Huh?"

"Well, I'm just worried about you hitting the child." He Qing's shoulders relaxed like a deflated ball.

"Huh." Zhao Xue sneered, and He Qing knew that she was going to be finished.

"I'm really just worried that there's nothing else to do." She used to think that Zhao Zhi was a soft bun, incapable, and easy to bully, why was she so afraid of Zhao Ze now, even if it was a look from Zhao Ze, she was very scared.

"Since you're so curious, then I'll let you copy the word curiosity a hundred times." After Zhao Xue finished speaking, he looked at his bear child again.

"You too, go back with me, and I'll settle accounts with you later."

After Zhao Zhi finished speaking, he ignored the expressions of the mother and son, and went straight home.

Xiaobao and He Qing looked at each other, and they both saw the grievances and helplessness in each other's eyes.

But there is one more thing He Qing wants to know than this.

"Xiaobao, why are you helping your mother copy her homework?"

"Because I found my mother so stupid......" Xiaobao blurted out, and after finishing speaking, he found that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, so he quickly covered his small mouth that was talking nonsense.

also secretly observed He Qing's expression to see if He Qing was angry.

He Qingyan did have a moment of sadness on his face when he heard this, how can you say that about your mother, are you really that stupid?

But after thinking about Xiaobao's serious attitude in learning, and then thinking about her attitude of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days.

It doesn't seem wrong to say she's stupid.

Xiaobao saw that He Qing didn't speak for a long time, thinking that He Qing was angry, and didn't dare to step forward to take He Qing and wait for me.

He knew that his mother was fierce when she was angry, and maybe she would scold him.

When He Qing came back to his senses, he saw Xiaobao waiting for me cautiously, and knew that there was a psychological shadow left by Xiaobao from what he did to me before.

She hugged Xiaobao distressedly: "No, my mother won't be angry with Xiaobao, Xiaobao is not wrong, my mother is very stupid, but my mother gave birth to such a cute child as Xiaobao, and my mother is very happy."

Listening to He Qing, Xiaobao's eyes lit up.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, mom doesn't lie to Xiaobao." He Qing didn't even dare to add the word "never", because she couldn't remember the previous things clearly, but at that time, she really didn't care much about Xiaobao, a child.

"I just said my mother loves me." Xiaobao's expression was very satisfied, but He Qing quickly caught the key words in it: "Xiaobao, does someone say that your mother doesn't love you?"

"Well......" Xiaobao said after a long time, "they all say that, but Dad said that Mom is the person who loves me the most in the world."

Xiaobao's fairy tales made He Qing's heart feel like being punched hard, and it hurt.

It turned out that Zhao Zhi gave such an image in Xiaobaoshu, so that he could be so cute, so naïve that he thought that his mother would love her.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh?"

"Mom, you're crying." He Qing stretched out his hand only to find that her face was full of tears.

"Mom didn't mean it, Mom just got sand in her eyes." He Qing didn't want to leave a bad image in Xiaobao's heart.

Zhao Ze is still waiting for a way out at home, and the concept that the child is still young must be instilled from an early age.

For example, if you shouldn't do something you haven't done, don't do it, what should be and what shouldn't be done, you must explain it clearly to Xiaobao.

Who knew that He Qing, who walked in, lost his soul, as if he had been sucked outside.

The eyes were red, and there were tear bubbles in them that had not dried up completely.

Zhao Ze looked at Xiaobao's eyes and asked.

Xiaobao shook his head and said that he didn't know.

One is a wife and the other is a son, Zhao Xue feels that one head and two are big, and these two people are here to restrain him.

"You go out first." As soon as Zhao Ze's words fell, He Qing turned around and walked outside, the whole person was like an lifeless puppet.

"I said Xiaobao." Zhao Xue wanted to see what kind of goblin sucked He Qing's soul.

"Oh. Yes? Zhao Ze saw that He Qing was already stunned.

Xiaobao received Zhao Ze's eyes and trotted out all the way.

When only He Qing and Zhao Ze were left in the room, He Qing looked up at Zhao Ze.

"I was wrong, and I won't forget it again."

"I haven't spoken yet."

"......" He Qing looked at Zhao Ze, his eyes seemed to ask Zhao Ze what he wanted to say.

"Crying for what?"

Zhao Ze thought about what he said just now, it didn't seem to be very heavy, why did he cry.

He hadn't coaxed a woman, let alone He Qing, who had looked at him before and pointed his nostrils at him.

He began to recall the scene just now, as if he didn't speak very seriously.

"Ahem......" He faked a cough and began to brew, before he could say anything substantial, he heard He Qing's voice say hoarsely: "Thank you."

"What?" It seems that this is not only sucked soul, but also sick and uninvited, He Qing in the past would never be able to say such a thing, and he didn't do anything, this thank you is inexplicable.