The girl nodded.

Cheng Jianguo said, "My son's name is Cheng Xiao, and he is five years old Chinese New Year's Eve today, nine years older than you. He was sick, his skin turned black, and the muscles of his right leg atrophied, so he walked with a limp like a cripple. You don't mind any of that, do you? ”

Maybe Cuicui is from the countryside, and she is more simple and shy, so she nodded timidly.

Luo Jinxiu saw that this girl was still relatively simple, and thought that there was hope, so she took her hand and walked to the door of the living room, "Cuicui, you can go in." My son is inside, don't be afraid, he's a good person except for his illness. ”

Cuicui stood at the door, and Luo Jinxiu had already pushed the door open for her.

Seeing that there was no light in the door, Cuicui was already a little scared, what did the man inside look like, he couldn't marry a wife at the age of thirty-five, was it ugly?

Seeing the door being pushed open and a timid figure walked in, Cheng Xiao raised his lips tiredly, "Come in, don't stand at the door." Close the door. ”

"Also, do you still need to close the door?" Because she knew that he was completely black, Cuicui was afraid that he was a monster.

Cheng Xiao heard her worry and fear from her tone, and said tiredly, "If you are afraid, open the door." You can also turn on the light and the switch is on your right. ”

The other party fumbled and turned on the light.

The room suddenly lit up, and Cheng Xiao, who hadn't seen the light for too long, couldn't help but squint his eyes.

However, he was wearing glasses, and the other party could not see his reaction.

Slowly adapting to this burst of light, Cheng Xiao honestly took off his sunglasses, mask, face shield, gloves, and scarf.

Hands, faces, and necks were exposed.

Almost instantly, the girl took two steps back in fright.

As soon as Cheng Xiao wanted to say don't be afraid, the girl turned around and ran, screaming as she ran, "Ah, monster, monster." ”

"Cuicui, don't be afraid, my son is not a monster, he is just sick, he will be fine."

"Auntie, I don't want to marry, I won't marry."

"Cuicui, Cuicui......"

"Jinxiu, stop chasing, let her go."

Cheng Xiao sat on the sofa and smiled sadly with his lips hooked.

Monster! Monster?

This is the first time, as soon as I saw his true face, I was scared away.

Is he really that scary?

After Cheng Jianguo and Luo Jinxiu walked in, the sad smile on Cheng Xiao's face was gone, and some were just numb.

Luo Jinxiu covered his face, turned around and cried lowly.

In the past, his son was the pride of the sky, with a peerless appearance that was unparalleled in the world.

But now it's being regarded as a monster.

Luo Jinxiu hid her face and cried, so sad that she felt like she was going to die.

Cheng Jianguo was also a little choked, but smiled strongly in front of his son, "Cheng Xiao, no matter what others think of you, you will always be the best in front of your father and mother." ”

"Dad. If I weren't your son, would you see me like this, and you'd think I'd be a monster? ”

When Cheng Xiao asked this sentence, his face was expressionless, and his heart was like ashes.

Cheng Jianguo immediately replied, "No, of course not." ”

Cheng Xiao actually has the answer in his heart, because he is their son, so he doesn't dislike him, otherwise who would dare to approach him?

When I came to Y City, I invited a few servants, and when I saw his true face, I was so scared that I wanted to resign.

He knows everything in his heart, he is a monster now, even if he is rich and powerful, even if he uses money to buy a wife, no one wants to follow him for the sake of money.

Oh, monster, monster......

City D.

Su Xiaomi, who had no idea about Cheng Xiao's situation, was wearing a beautiful princess dress for Zhizhi.

While zipping Zhizhi, Su Xiaomi said, "Zhizhi, we are going to make a cake today and give it to Uncle Long-legged." ”

Zhizhi is not very interested in making cakes.

I'm not too interested in seeing Uncle Long-legged.

If you put it back in the past, Zhizhi likes Uncle Long Legs very much.

It's just that in the last half a month, Zhizhi understands that his father has died, like a dead kitten, buried in the soil, and will never see each other again.

Zhizhi has raised cats herself, and she has played very well with cats, she has seen the process of the kitten's death with her own eyes, watching it jump from lively and jumpy, to motionless, and die hard, death for her, she can already understand.

Zhizhi sat there, and he didn't look at whether the princess dress he wore today looked good or not, let alone asked his long-legged uncle.

Sitting there dumbfounded, with bulging cheeks and sullen pleasure.

Su Xiaomi pulled her skirt from her bulging belly all the way to the bottom of her legs, and tidied it up again, and then picked her up.

"Zhizhi, what's wrong with you? Not happy? We're going to see Uncle Longleg today. ”

"I want Daddy." After Zhizhi finished speaking, his cheeks puffed out again.

Su Xiaomi knew that she was thinking about Cheng Xiao again.

After leaving the cemetery that day, Zhizhi had a high fever and burned for many days, and it never went away.

She had a high fever and called out to her father in her dreams.

After the child returned from the incubator, he was always brought up by Cheng Xiao.

She missed Cheng Xiao so much, and Su Xiaomi felt very relieved.

At least Cheng Xiao didn't raise her in vain.

But Su Xiaomi is also sad, Cheng Xiao is not here, Zhizhi has been so depressed and unhappy, when will he be happy?

She thought about it and felt that she should still tell Zhizhi the news that Cheng Xiao was alive.

Otherwise, this kid would really be unhappy all the time.

When a kitten dies, she can be sad for half a year, let alone her father, who has raised her for more than three years?

Combed Zhizhi's hair, washed her face, and let her brush her teeth, Su Xiaomi took Zhizhi downstairs.

Grandfather Su Yourong took Zhizhi's favorite Jindian milk, "Baby, the grandma you like to drink." ”

Zhizhi shook his head in disinterest with his bulging cheeks.

This kid has always liked to drink Jindian milk, why hasn't he drunk a sip recently?

Du Wan sighed, "Our little baby is so pitiful, she must want to ......"

Du Wan didn't dare to mention the word father.

Su Yourong said, "Or, let Zhizhi and Ling Yiyang recognize each other as soon as possible." ”

Su Xiaomi frowned and thought, "I have to think about how to tell her." And Ling Yiyang has been so busy lately that he doesn't even have time to sleep. He hadn't slept a full night in months. I don't have the time to enhance my relationship with Zhizhi, otherwise I would have told Zhizhi a long time ago. And Cheng Xiao's matter has just ......"

Saying that, Su Xiaomi asked the maid at home to take Zhizhi to the garden to play.

Only then did he sit on the sofa and look at Su Yourong and Du Wan, "Dad, Mom, in fact, Cheng Xiao ...... him"

"What's wrong with Cheng Xiao?" When Du Wan thought of Cheng Xiao, her heart ached.

Su Xiaomi said again, "Mom, Cheng Xiao is actually not dead. ”

"What did you say, baby?" Du Wan thought she had misheard, "You say it again." ”