But fortunately, when Becca heard this, she seemed to believe her words, and her confident little face sank, and then she walked to the bedside table sullenly with her little waist crossed, and then took the cup of medicine herself and drank it with her eyes closed and feared.
She exhaled and hurriedly walked to the tea table to get a glass of water, Becca passed the water to her mouth after drinking the medicine, she lowered her little head and gurgled to drink.
"Woo want mom to hug" Becca raised her head as she drank and cried, and her small hands clamored for a hug.
She knew that Becca had a habit of crying after drinking the medicine because her throat was bitter, so she hurriedly put the water cup on the bedside table, then bent over and hugged her, patted her on the back and coaxed, "Okay, okay, it won't be bitter soon." ” "Becca, don't cry, mom hugs me tightly."
Becca put her little hand around her mother's neck, aggrieved her little face for a while, and buried her face on her mother's shoulder to wipe a handful of tears.
She walked around the house with difficulty, carrying the much heavier Becca, and coaxed her not to cry as she went.
The man who had just unscrewed the door and walked in saw her walking unsteadily, holding her daughter and coaxing as she walked, her face covered with small beads of sweat.
His brow furrowed, and he closed the door with his backhand and strode over.
"Let me come."
He hugged his daughter and found that his daughter had fallen asleep in a daze, but he didn't make trouble in his arms, his little hands wrapped around his father's neck, and a pair of little fat feet found a comfortable position to put it, and then continued to sleep in a daze.
She breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm glad you're here, I'm going to be exhausted." ” He nodded, hugged his daughter and walked to the bed, his voice was as low as possible, "Next time my daughter cries and sits on the bed and hugs and coaxes, don't walk around and toss if you can't hold it." ” Her heart trembled inexplicably, knowing that it shouldn't be like this, but it was still like this.
She followed, pursed her lips and said hesitantly, "Thank you for your concern." ” He paused his daughter's action of putting his daughter down on the bed, and after putting his daughter down and covering her with the quilt, he said lukewarmly, "I'm just afraid that you will drop my daughter." ” “” Well, it turned out to be self-inflicted.
He looked up at her, "You wish I meant something else" There was a clear playfulness and vanity in his voice, and she could hear it, and she was a little annoyed with him.
"Yes, I do want you to have another meaning, but not the kind you think, I'm afraid that you care about me, and you like it."
His face turned pale.
Damn woman.
He thought she cared about him in her heart.
It turned out that he was making himself amorous He stood up straight with a cold face, didn't look at her when he passed by, and said expressionlessly, "Don't worry, I like a dog and I won't like an old and decrepit woman like you." ” She thought she was strong enough, but after listening to his words, her heart still cracked one by one.
A mist floated in her eyes, and she had to look up at the ceiling forcefully, unwilling to let the tears fall.
"Me too" When he changed into pajamas and left the bathroom and returned to the bedroom, he found that his daughter, who had just fallen out of bed in his arms, had woken up again, and was sitting close to her mother reading the same storybook, and the two were talking and laughing.
The corners of his lips lifted up a little without noticing.
No matter how much he hated that woman, he had to admit it.
With her, this place is like a home.
But remembering the scene just now when she said that she didn't love him at all, her face turned cold again.
He had investigated the two of them.
They were together for several years.
In a few years, even raising a piece of grass has feelings. oshow7 t1706231537: