Chapter 137: I want her to be happy

When Joan heard her precious daughter's voice, a smile immediately appeared on her face, and she talked to the child as if nothing happened.

"Yo, what's wrong with our little princess?"

"Is there something wrong with Mommy?"

Looking at the pink and tender buns, no matter how big the grievances are, they are scattered.

Who said she got nothing out of this marriage?

Early is not her biggest gain.

The little girl put her hands behind her back, came in with her little belly, and looked up at her mother: "Mommy, can you accompany you downstairs early?" ”

"I want to go down and play for a while."

Now she is finally relieved.

Dad was right, Mommy didn't find out she was eating ice cream!

Joan had already boiled the bottom of the pot, lifted the lid, and was ready to serve it out.

Hearing her daughter's request, she hesitated: "Baby, it's dark now, are you sure you want to go out at dinner time?" ”

"Today we have hot pot, with your favorite peeing cow balls and crab legs......"

She was never a vexatious child in the early days, as long as she told her well, she would listen.

Therefore, Joan's tone was very calm, without the slightest hint of anger.

After listening to this, the little girl hesitated.

Alas......

Song Yichen, an old man, will give her a problem!

Now it's okay, she didn't convince Mommy, what to do next!

Mommy makes so much sense that she doesn't know how to answer!

After all, the child is still young, only more than four years old, how can he be reassuring?

Therefore, Song Yichen followed the little girl, hid outside the door and listened to the movement inside, and did not come in.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but step into the kitchen.

"What else is there to do here?"

"I'm coming! You take it down early. ”

Knowing that she is unhappy, I want to make her happy.

I also know that only when I am with my daughter can she be truly happy.

Even if I wanted to accompany her, I didn't dare to speak.

Mo Xiaowan came out just now, and looking at his eyes in the living room can kill.

Want......

Joan's crying had nothing to do with him.

The little girl came over very cooperatively and dragged Qiao An's hand: "Mommy, Daddy said so, you can go down with me......"

Dad said that he arranged a surprise for Mommy, so he wanted to know what the surprise was.

At this moment, the kitchen is full of warmth.

Even if the family of three did not speak, there was no particularly intimate action.

But......

It just makes people feel comfortable, and the atmosphere is good, so Mo Xiaowan can't bear to come in and disturb.

She stood in the corner, looking at the two big and one small in the kitchen, and her heart was a little flustered: there are thousands of love looks, perhaps, Joan's love is destined to be different from others.

Maybe......

She should say sorry to Senior Gu.

Feelings are such things, even if they are deliberately planned, they may not be able to end up as a family.

The kitchen was too quiet and there was a strange coziness.

Qiao An looked at Song Yichen with a face full of disbelief.

He's busy in the kitchen?

"You're going to burn the kitchen down?"

This man had never been in the kitchen, but he was here to help, and who knew what earth-shattering things he would do.

Song Yichen was speechless.

Actually, he really didn't know what to do.

Joan took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to walk over to him, "I'll take out the bottom of the pot, and you can take it out and put it on the table." ”

Song Yichen's eyes widened: "It's so simple? ”

Qiao An didn't speak, Sheng came out, and motioned to Song Yichen: "You can take it out." ”

He was obedient and tight, took a step forward, and did what he said.

As soon as he touched it, he quickly withdrew his hand: "Hot!" ”