Between the lines, he flattered him.

The last time he lost his temper scared Little Joe, he had been trying to improve his image in her mind.

I don't expect her to call him a father, so that she can be a good uncle...... Even if it's just an uncle.

"Uh-huh."

Ming Ansheng's deep black eyes looked at Su Xiaoqiao expectantly, and when he saw the little guy nodding, he suppressed his ecstasy, got up and took Xiao Qiao's hand, "Let's go to a place where there are few people over there, and kites are easy to take off." ”

"Like an airplane?" Su Xiaoqiao blinked, innocently looked at Ming Ansheng and asked.

Ming Ansheng smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's the same as an airplane." ”

Looking at Su Xiaoqiao's pink and tender face, he wanted to kiss it more.

But he didn't want Su Yue to be too careful, and he didn't want her to feel pressure.

In the end, he just smiled, only smiled.

"In this way, grasp this with one hand, grasp the thread with the other, and pull it gently like this, one at a time."

The kite was already slowly rising, and Ming Ansheng reached out from behind Xiao Qiao, hugged her, and patiently taught her how to fly a kite.

Su Yue stood more than ten meters away from them, looking at them motionlessly.

She didn't know how to fly a kite, and no one ever taught her to fly a kite.

Qiao Chen had brought Xiao Qiao to this place to fly kites before, but she just stood by and watched like this, and she didn't participate.

I don't know why, she can't mention any interest in these things, maybe she watched others play when she was a child, and she was numb with envy.

Looking back, Qiao Chen has really been taking care of Xiao Qiao in the past few years, and all she has done is to let their father and daughter eat the breakfast she made every morning.

Now that Qiao Chen is gone, she finds that all she can do is to prepare three meals a day for Xiao Qiao every day and accompany her to play puzzles at home.

Xiao Qiao has never smiled like Qiao Chen did when she took her at home.

"Mommy, come on."

Xiao Qiao suddenly called her, Su Yue retracted her thoughts and looked over.

The butterfly kite has taken to the sky, very high, very high.

"The kite is so high, it flies so high." Su Xiaoqiao covered her mouth excitedly with a pair of small hands, screaming.

Su Yue curled her lips and smiled slightly.

Under the sun, her bright little face has not been seen for more than a month.

Ming Ansheng turned his head to look at Su Yue, and the doting smile that he had originally smiled at Xiao Qiao widened a little at the corner of his mouth.

One was not careful, and the knob of the kite slid from the palm of his hand.

He reacted, but the kite had already flown higher and farther and farther, and the string handle followed suit.

"Kite Run." Su Xiaoqiao shouted anxiously.

Seeing that the line on the line handle was gradually coming to an end, Ming Ansheng didn't think about it, got up to catch up, jumped up, and grabbed the line handle that had been carried into the air.

Pulled back the kite.

Today's wind is not big, but it is not small, and the kite that flies high in the air is very capricious.

Ming Ansheng pulled hard, and only then did he pull the kite a little lower.

"Uncle is amazing." Su Xiaoqiao ran to Ming Ansheng's side and praised him with a look of adoration.

Ming Ansheng pulled the kite string and squatted down, he reached out to hug Xiao Qiao's small body, and said with a smile, "Uncle almost let the kite go, this time Uncle will definitely hold on." ”

Two self-proclaimed 'uncles' in a row, each of them endured the words.

"Little Joe, let's go play something else." Su Yue suddenly walked over quickly, picked up Xiao Qiao, and turned around to walk away.

Ming Ansheng's arms suddenly became empty, and he looked at Su Yue in a daze.

A little confused, more lost.

(Ha, make up for yesterday's, continue to fight 10,000 words tonight, don't ask for it, everyone will forget to vote, the last few days of this month.) ）

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