"If it's okay, I'll go back first," she said helplessly, looking at the silent child in her arms, "The child is sleepy, I'm going to take her back." ”

I don't want to talk to him so much, I want to run away from him so much, I don't want to see him.

Hai Yidong glanced at the child as if he had not yet done so, "This child is the child back then." Shen Zhiqiu didn't even bother to look at him lightly, "That kid is long gone." ”

"Really?" Hai Yidong was stunned, "She is very similar to Shu'er when she was a child. ”

"It's rare that you still remember what Shu'er looked like when she was a child."

A simple word, naked sarcasm and complaint.

mentioned that when Shu'er was a child, Hai Yidong was like being stepped on by the tail again, "If she hadn't pushed Xixi into the pool, could I have sent her to Shen He?" ”

Shen Zhiqiu sneered, "What does a two-year-old child know, she will deliberately push people down?" ”

Two-year-old children, they may just learn to stand firm, just able to walk staggeringly, where will they be scheming to push their four-year-old sister into the water, even if they push her into the water, how can a child of her age know how to ......

It's just that adults are psychologically sinister, and they will attribute the mistake to the child.

Hai Yidong opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Yes, he owed that child a lot back then, but he didn't treat her badly when he sent her to the countryside.

As if he really didn't want to entangle with him anymore, Shen Zhiqiu looked at Hai Yidong, who was frowning there and didn't know what he was thinking, "If it's okay, I'll go back first." ”

Hai Yidong just can't stand her now, he has imagined a lot, she is doing well, she is not good, but he just didn't expect that even if she is not doing well, she doesn't want to deal with him anymore.

The meeting he thought had not happened, her thoughts, her little regrets, all of them, and the only thing was the strangeness of him.

I don't want to do this, but I don't know how to get her back.

After being away for three years, he must have suffered a lot, I want to hear her complain, I want to hear her say that she wants to go home with him, and I want to have a lamp lit for him in a dark room.

It's just that now she is no longer the Shen Zhiqiu he knows.

Ye Zhichen followed Lan Xianshu into the back kitchen, she had already started to cook a dish, seeing that she was so serious that she didn't want to take care of herself, Ye Zhichen stood very quietly and didn't bother her.

They remained silent until she took a deep plate and struggled to hold the pot with both hands.

A hand reached directly over to stop the pot, and Lan Xianshu turned her face to look at him.

Ye Zhichen walked over, took her place, picked up the pot with one hand, and then the edge of the pot was directly facing the middle of the plate and wanted to pour it.

"No, no, no," Lan Xianshu hurriedly blocked the edge of the pot that he had lowered crookedly.

Ye Zhichen panicked and flattened the pot in the air, staring at Lan Xianshu, who was suddenly so frizzy, and couldn't help but raise his voice directly, "Slow down, what if it burns you?!" ”

Lan Xianshu raised her eyes, blinking her black and white eyes, with a little grievance.

Ye Zhichen was immediately deflated, and the anger that had just risen in an instant seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.