Yang Jingqiu smiled, hugged her a little tighter, and said in a low voice: "I know, so I never hug you." ”

Zhao Siqing flattened her mouth, a little dissatisfied: "When I was a child, I was always envious of other people's mothers who would tell them a lot of stories and would always accompany them." ”

Yang Jingqiu's eyes fell on the fairy tale book that Zhao Siqing had brought over, picked up the book gently, and said softly: "This kind of story will become stupid if you listen to it too much." ”

"Do you know what happened to Cinderella and the prince in the end?" Yang Jingqiu casually flipped through the two pages and asked softly.

"How's it going?" Zhao Siqing looked up at Yang Jingqiu a little curious.

"Then they divorced, and Cinderella got most of the property."

"Then why the divorce?" Zhao Siqing continued to ask.

"Because of the disagreement, the prince found that Cinderella was thrifty and diligent in family affairs, and what he wanted was a beautiful and beautiful princess." Yang Jingqiu spoke softly.

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, hearing this kind of rhetoric for the first time.

Yang Jingqiu looked at her and said slowly: "Prince Charming and Snow White couldn't be together in the end. ”

Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds, and said softly: "Why? ”

"Because the prince split Cinderella." Yang Jingqiu said lightly.

Zhao Siqing was petrified in place, looking at Yang Jingqiu in a daze and forgetting to react.

Well, it seems... Looks like it makes sense.

Yang Jingqiu looked at her and said softly, "Do you still listen?" ”

"No... Not really. Zhao Siqing lay back in Yang Jingqiu's arms, she also planned to tell them stories when she had a baby in the future, if she followed Yang Jingqiu's statement, she would probably not be able to look directly at these fairy tales in the future.

Yang Jingqiu looked at the child lying in her arms, her eyes softened a little, and she said softly: "Qingqing." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Siqing didn't move, and responded softly.

Yang Jingqiu's voice was hoarse, and he paused and said slowly: "Over the years... I didn't do a good job. ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, looked up at her in a trance, and didn't know what she was going to say.

Yang Jingqiu's eyes were unusually gentle, she reached out and gently stroked her hair, and said softly: "I didn't want to say anything, I just wanted to apologize to you and say sorry." ”

Yang Jingqiu paused, and said a little choked: "I'm a first-time mother, so there are many things that I don't do well, I hope you can forgive me." ”

Zhao Siqing's eyes were sour, and he chuckled and said softly: "You are very good, I haven't told you, in fact, I especially admire you and like you." ”

It's just that when I was little, I was also afraid of you.

I'm afraid of your cold words, I'm afraid that you'll be disappointed in me, and I'm even more afraid of seeing your disgust with me.

So all these years, I didn't even dare to get close to you.

Yang Jingqiu took Zhao Siqing into her arms and kissed her forehead gently, and the corners of her eyes were a little sour.

She let out a soft sigh and said softly, "It's going to be fine." ”

"Yes." Zhao Siqing closed her eyes and leaned on Yang Jingqiu's arms, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but curve slightly.

*

After Huo Jingchen came out of the bathroom, he saw that the room was empty, and there was a pillow missing.

His face sank suddenly, he didn't see Zhao Siqing at all after going upstairs and downstairs, and finally his eyes fell on Yang Jingqiu's closed bedroom door, and his face was blue with anger.

Huo Jingchen stood in front of the door for a long time, and his deep black eyes almost stared at the door panel to make a hole.

He wanted to raise his hand and knock on the door several times, but when he thought of Yang Jingqiu's dog temper.

At such a time, he ran over and knocked on the door, and maybe he would just take a broom and drive him out.