It took a long time for her to smutter, twisting her fingers and muttering, "How can Dad say that he can change it......"

Although she had fantasized countless times, it would be nice if her father was not Qiao Feng.

That way, she can at least live a happier life than she is now!

Every time in kindergarten, when I watched my classmates get out of school, those children quickly ran to their parents.

The tall father will lift the child above his head and finally let him sit on his shoulder.

Little Qiao Yu only has envy.

Lu Shinian rubbed her head with his big palm, moving cautiously, for fear of touching her wound.

"Why can't you change it? Could it be that your dad is very good to you? ”

"Of course not!"

Qiao Yu's watery eyes widened, "He, he's not good for me......"

Of course, Lu Shinian knew that he knew everything about Qiao Yu.

It is precisely because of this that he wants to be ruthless and pamper her doubly.

Hold everything she hasn't gotten and hope for in front of her and give it to her.

The more Qiao Yu thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, her head hurt so much, and when she woke up, it was as if she had forgotten something.

Isn't she supposed to be in school? Why is it in this place?

Could it be that Aunt Ge really hid it from her father and lost her? ?

In the past, Ge Yue often scared Xiao Qiaoyu, saying that she was unlikable and a money-loser. Sooner or later, her father would have lost her, lest she be annoying.

Now Qiao Yu, inevitably, thought of this.

Bean-sized teardrops fell with a click.

The little girl cried and sobbed, but she didn't make a sound, and occasionally she couldn't help it, so she would let out a few whimperes like a little milk cat.

"But, but I don't have any other family......" she covered her mouth and cried breathlessly, "woo...... If they don't want me, I'm, I'm no home......"

Lu Shinian regretted it in her heart, knowing that losing her memory was not what she wanted. And her mental age is only five years old now, just like a child, why would he make her cry?

At this time, she was heard sobbing and saying this.

When it came to having no home, Lu Shinian's heart throbbed.

He gently opened his arms, hugged Qiao Yu in his arms, and patted her back to comfort her like a child.

"Okay, your dad doesn't want you, I want you. In the future, we Qiaoqiao will never go back to that home, if you can't remember it for the rest of your life, then it doesn't matter, I'll raise you for the rest of your life, okay? ”

He patted it again and again, Qiao Yu was tired of crying, her little hands were holding his shirt, and her tears and snot were all on his expensive shirt.

People who have always been meticulous are rarely a little embarrassed.

"Really, really?"

She asked in a nasal voice, soft and glutinous.

"Really, we can pull the hook, I never lie." Especially for you—

Lu Shinian's big knuckled palm was raised, and his little thumb was hooked.

When he was really gentle, there seemed to be bewitchment in his voice. Qiao Yu rubbed her red eyes and carefully stretched out her little thumb to hook him.

She muttered, "But, why are you so nice to me?" ”

She couldn't figure it out.

My head hurts terribly.

Lu Shinian hooked his lips, hooked her delicate little thumb, and then opened his big palm, directly wrapping all her little hands into the palm.

His voice was extremely gentle, "Because, I'm your father——! ”

"But you're not ......," Qiao Yu, who was five years old in psychology, wrinkled her nose and was more serious.

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