"Jiu'er, my Jiuer, I love-ah..." Before the word "you" was spoken, he suddenly screamed in depression.

Zidi turned her eyes and saw that Dudu, who was sleeping in her arms, had woken up at some point, blinking her big eyes and looking at them curiously, while one of his little fat hands tightly grabbed Ku

Ziqian's hair...

The picture showed a warm feeling, but it was also a bit funny and funny to see the man who was always energetic and always looked embarrassed by his hair being grabbed.

Wei Ziqian's face collapsed, and was pulled by Dudu and turned his head involuntarily. He looked at the little woman with great grief, then glanced at the arrogant little guy and compromised, "Okay, little ancestor, please raise your hands.

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"Yeah!" Yuanbao immediately raised his little face to look at his mother, nodding hard, Xiao-shaped face still had tears on his face, and looked really hurt, with a sad and serious expression that made people feel a little bit a little bit.

I couldn't help laughing.

Wei Ziqian quickly patted his daughter's back and hurriedly comforted her, "It's okay, mommy loves Yuanbao very much, but she is in a bad mood now-"

"You are so smelly!" When Ku Zidi heard this, he stopped and immediately frowned and shouted in displeasure.

He frowned slightly, and a hint of doubt appeared in his heart. What did Luo Yunqing give him?

"Shh, let's coax the child." Seeing that the little woman was angry, Ku Ziqian realized that he had made a mistake and quickly explained to her with a smile.

How great would it be if he was my son...

I wanted to argue with him, but when I thought about the abrasion of my daughter's knee, I should indeed apply medicine first, and it would be not too late to talk about other things.

Why did she panic? Why did she feel guilty?

"Hey, Wei Ziqian, you..." Wei Zidi was so angry that she blew her beard and glared at her. However, the father and daughter ignored her and walked out of the room without looking back.

While begging for mercy unwillingly, he reached out to free his hair from the little fat guy's hand. Then he leaned over to her like a spoiled person: "He always bullies me...ah..."

He took off his coat and threw it aside, then picked up his daughter and walked downstairs.

"Woooooooo... it hurts, it hurts..." Yuanbao suffered aggrieved at his mother and acted coquettishly at daddy, "Daddy, it hurts so much."

"Stand up by yourself!" Wei Zidi ignored her daughter's tears and ordered slightly harshly.

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"It hurts..." Yuanbao slapped his little mouth aggrievedly, looked at his mother with tears in her eyes, and shouted pitifully.

"She jumped on the bed by herself and accidentally fell off the bed. Don't worry about her!" Wei Zidi pretended to be angry and shouted softly with helplessness and a little distressed.

As he spoke quietly, Hu Ziqian raised his eyes to look at the little woman, and unexpectedly took her nervous and guilty moment into her eyes.

"It's not that serious." Wei Ziqian smiled with a smile in a pleasing manner, and looked at Yuanbao who gradually stopped crying and sobbing in a low voice, and said with heartache: "Our daughter is so well-behaved, and she has no bad habits at all. Besides, you know her too.

If you are still young and harsh, you will hurt her young heart."

"Dad, mommy is so fierce...Woooo..." Yuanbao Xiao's mouth sagged and cried again, complaining to his father while crying.

Watching the father and daughter walk out of the room, Wei Zidi sighed helplessly. Just as she was about to go downstairs, her eyes were freely flowing, and she saw his coat that he had just thrown on the carpet. Thinking of him using his sleeve to wipe his daughter's tears and nose

, Zidi's stomach was stirred and she couldn't help but gently tilted her red lips and looked disgusted.

Wei Ziqian became even more sad. He gently thrust his cheeks that were pushed hard by the little woman. He slowly lowered his eyes and looked deeply at the little guy who was grinning at him with a smile. He couldn't help but sigh heavily.

He said in a tone, "How great would it be if he were my son."

When Ku Ziqian heard this, he quickly lowered his eyes to check his daughter's whole body, "Little Benben, why did he fall down? Let him see for daddy, have he hit him where he hit?"

"What's wrong?" As she used her sleeves to wipe her daughter's tears, Hu Ziqian looked up at the little woman watching with her arms crossed her chest and cold eyes, and asked in confusion.

After dinner, Wei Ziqian came to the study to look for information. He sat at the desk, turned on the computer and a message received prompt popped up.

Nothing is better than a mother. Yuanbao's little thoughts naturally cannot escape the eyes of Ji Zidi. She frowned fiercely. Seeing that Ji Ziqian was spoiling his daughter so much, she couldn't help but shout at him slightly annoyed, "Call me."

Don't spoil her, you can't hear it, right?"

"You are in a bad mood!" Wei Zidi stared at him angrily and shouted coldly. She looked down on the father and daughter who were singing and talking with a cold face. She was neither angry nor hated.

"Good habits have been developed since childhood! You are spoiling her now. How can you change them in the future if she develops some bad habits?" Wei Zidi glared at him unhappy, hating his unprincipled doting on his daughter.

"What's wrong?" he frowned suspiciously and asked softly.

Wei Zidi turned a deaf ear to his confusion, bit his red lips hard and walked towards the doorstep, not daring to look back, for fear that he would see the clue.

He followed the sound and walked out of the study room. Zidi's door opened wide. He walked to the door in three steps and took two steps. Yuanbao was sitting on the carpet and crying sadly. Zidi had both arms.

He hugged his chest and looked down at his daughter with a stern face.

Seeing that the father and daughter were united in front, Ji Zidi was angry and looked at her daughter sternly, scolding her, "You still have the face, huh?" I told you not to be naughty, don't be naughty, you-

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"Wuwuwu..." Yuanbao cried even more sad when he saw that his mother didn't feel sorry for her.

"Here. Wuwuwu... it hurts so much..." Yuanbao pointed at his knees with tears in his eyes, and his little look of crying with pouting eyes looked pitiful, which made Ku Ziqian feel very distressed.

What does he mean? Was she wrong in teaching her daughter? It seems that she blamed her daughter because she was in a bad mood. Is he provoking the relationship between them and their mother and daughter?

Wei Zidi reached out and pushed his handsome face up with force, shouting with a soft face, "Get out! You are squeezing my son!"

Hearing his daughter crying, Wei Ziqian's move to click on the email immediately stopped. He quickly turned off the computer and stood up and walked out of the study with big strides.

"Let go! A little brat!" Wei Ziqian gritted his teeth and angrily. This ignorant brat actually disturbed him at the most critical moment.

What's wrong?

Wei Ziqian slides the mouse and is about to click on the email to see what it is. But at this moment, Yuanbao's crying sounded outside.

"No, no, I didn't blame you. I just saw my daughter crying... I felt distressed." Wei Ziqian shook his head and waved his hand, and said hurriedly. After that, he added a pleasing sentence, "I feel distressed even more when you cry!"

"Hu Ziqian, you will spoil her like this!" Hu Zidi frowned and glared at him in disagreement, and then shouted in resentment, "I just let her fall and get up by herself. This is the most basic education

You actually blame me for being too strict with her?"

"It hurts? Daddy will not hurt anymore. Yuanbao is good, don't cry." While coaxing, Ku Ziqian gently blows his daughter's knees, full of love.

"Okay, baby won't cry anymore, let's take the medicine now." Wei Ziqian turned around and coaxed his daughter with heartache, reached out to hug her, but found that her sleeves were already covered by tears and tears of her daughter's eyes.

It was so terrible.

While getting off the car and going to the back seat to carry out his sleeping daughter, Naoziqian looked at the little woman's hurried back, and vaguely felt something was wrong, but for a while he couldn't make sense.

The person who sent the email was Luo Yunqing, and the date was a few days ago. He had not turned on the computer these days, so he had not received it.

Two days later.

Wei Zidi's heart twitched hard, her eyes flashed slightly, and there was a trace of guilt.

"What's wrong?" Wei Ziqian quickly stepped into the room and squatted in front of his daughter. Seeing that his daughter was crying, he hurriedly wanted to take out a handkerchief to wipe his tears for his daughter. But after touching it, he couldn't find the handkerchief.

In a hurry, he could only use his sleeve to wipe the tears and snot on his daughter's face, coaxing him with great pain, "Baby, why are you crying? Be good, don't cry."

"Wuwuwuwu...Dad..." Someone finally felt sorry for her. Yuanbao slapped his little mouth in grievance and sobbed hard.

The little girl appeared. Zidi glanced at him, but her heart was indifferent, but she couldn't help but feel a strange feeling, revealing a hint of warmth.

Wei Ziqian immediately grabbed Yuanbao's fat leg that was hit by the crack, and found that his knee was slightly scratched. Seeing that his daughter was not seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief, leaned down and kissed his daughter's knee.

He coaxed softly, "It's okay, Daddy takes some medicinal wine to wipe you, and it won't hurt soon. Be good, don't cry."

I used two fingers to twist the hem of the clothes and prepared to carry them downstairs to clean them. When the clothes were picked up, something suddenly fell out of the inner pocket of the jacket.

Zidi frowned slightly, suppressed her heartache, deliberately kept her face indifferent, and scolded her angrily: "How many times have you told you? I told you not to jump around, you just don't listen, now you know it hurts

Go? Get up by yourself!”

Zidi licked her lips a little crampedly, and her heart became more and more panicked. She was afraid that her sharp gaze would see through her heart, so she hugged Dudu tightly with one hand and opened the door with the other hand.

"She is still young, don't be so strict with her." Wei Ziqian looked up at the little woman, with a hint of begging in her eyes, and said in a low voice.13acv.

"Jiu'er?" Wei Ziqian looked at the little woman who had already got off the car in confusion. Did he say something wrong?

Zidi was slightly stunned, frowned slightly and looked at the thing that fell out. It was a recorder. She bent down to pick it up, but her fingers were so desperate that she touched the recorder.

A key, and then—

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Chapter completed!