Chapter 3 Doudou doesn't want a mother anymore!
That comment was made by Qiao Siyi before returning to China.
Regardless of whether Shen Ci will see it or not, he just wants to tell Shen Ci that he and Little Fat Dun'er are coming back.
When I got off the plane, it was already past four o'clock in the morning.
At this time, it is late autumn in China, and at this time in the evening, the weather is very cold.
Joe Siyi wore a mask, sunglasses, and was so armed that others didn't recognize him. Holding the little chubby dun who also hid his face in one hand, and pulling the suitcase in the other, he walked quickly.
"Mom~~" Little Chubby Dun'er wore a big hat that covered his entire face in shadows, stared at a pair of beautiful big eyes, looked curiously at the brightly lit airport, and called his mother in a milky voice.
"Yes, Mom!"
Qiao Siyi heard the little chubby dun talking about his mother, and repeated the sentence happily.
"Mom~~"
The little chubby dun repeated over and over again, with a pair of beautiful big eyes, constantly looking for it in the airport.
Before coming back, Dad showed Little Fat Dun'er a photo of his mother, although Little Fat Dun'er grew so big, he had never seen his mother once, but after seeing the photo, he recorded his mother's stunning and beautiful face in his little head.
There were a lot of people coming and going at the airport, and the little chubby dun was tired of looking for it, and she couldn't find her mother.
He was a little disappointed, leaned down, put his chubby little face on Qiao Siyi's shoulder, and grabbed the black trench coat Qiao Siyi was wearing with a pair of chubby little hands.
Little Fat Dun'er was brought up by Qiao Siyi, and he immediately noticed the change in Little Fat Dun'er's mood.
"Qiao Doudou, you'll see your mother."
Qiao Siyi comforted the quiet little chubby Dun'er lying in his arms, and turned his head to kiss the little chubby dun'er's cheek.
"Daddy."
The little chubby dun lay in his arms and shouted to his father in a milky voice.
"Good, sleep."
Qiao Siyi turned his head to look at the little chubby dun'er, and found that the little chubby dun'er's eyes were a little red, and his face sank.
"Mom~~"
The little chubby Dun'er didn't want to sleep, he was afraid that if he did, he wouldn't be able to see his mother, so he lay on Qiao Siyi's shoulder, trying to keep his eyes open and fight against the sleepy insects.
"Sleep, wake up and see your mother."
Qiao Siyi was distressed, since the little chubby Dun'er knew that they were going back to China and looking for his mother, he couldn't sleep with excitement, and kept muttering the word mother.
Hearing Qiao Siyi's words, the little fat dun blinked her red eyes, yawned, and obediently lay on Qiao Siyi's shoulder and closed her eyes.
By the time Qiao Siyi walked out of the airport and got into the car to pick him up, the little chubby dun was already asleep.
This time, he returned to China suddenly, and no one notified him, so those media did not know about his return to China at all.
When he got home, Qiao Siyi put the suitcase in the living room, and then carried the sleeping little chubby dun into the master bedroom, just when he bent over and was about to gently put the little chubby dun on the bed, the little chubby dun suddenly woke up.
"Daddy." The little chubby Dun'er opened her eyes, looked at Qiao Siyi and called out to Dad.
"Doudou is good, sleep."
Qiao Siyi directly hugged the little chubby dun'er, lay on the bed together, gently patted the little chubby dun'er back with one hand, and coaxed the little chubby dun'er to sleep.
"Dad, Doudou no, I don't want my mother anymore."
The little chubby dun in his arms leaned closer to him again, and then buried a chubby little face into Qiao Siyi's arm, and said in a somewhat muffled voice.
"Huh? What's wrong? Didn't you say you want to have a mom too? ”
Qiao Siyi frowned and asked the little chubby dun who was nestled in his arms and suddenly regretted it.
"Because, with a mother, Doudou is afraid, and there is no father."
The little chubby Dun'er suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and two teardrops the size of beans rolled down his chubby little cheeks.
Smack——!
Dripping on Qiao Siyi's arm, the white shirt was wet.
"............" Qiao Siyi looked at the little chubby dun who suddenly cried, and was stunned for a moment.
No Daddy......
In fact, what shocked him the most was the last sentence of Little Fat Dun'er.