"If you don't call your dad again, your dad will come to you right away."
"Don't" Becca wrinkled her little face and sobbed, looking like she was about to cry out loud at any moment.
She looked at the reluctant appearance of their father and daughter, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
She walked over, squatted on the ground and gently held Becca's shoulders and coaxed, "Okay, go back to your room with Mom, and you can see your dad when you get up tomorrow morning, okay?"
"But I want to see my dad every minute, and the three of us will sleep together like before."
Why all of a sudden you have to sleep separately.
"However, my parents are divorced and we can't sleep together anymore.
So you can only sleep with your mother. ” "Then don't get a divorce."
Becca muttered aggrievedly with a sleepy little face, "Mom and Dad don't want a divorce, Mom and Dad are okay if it's okay" She glanced up at the man standing at the child's feet and saw that he was looking down at her face.
For some reason, I was inexplicably weak, so I hurriedly looked down at Becca and coaxed to say, "You are still young and can't understand, when you grow up, your mother will tell you why it's better to go back to the room with your mother, um" "Okay."
Becca nodded her little head in agreement, and then let her mother lead her up the stairs.
Every two or three steps, she turned her little head to look at her father standing by the door, and sometimes pulled the little hand she was holding as if she was going to run back to find her father, if she hadn't held it tightly, this girl would have run away a long time ago.
Becca's attachment to her father made her extremely depressed, and the happiness from the barbecue just now was gone.
When she walked back to her bedroom after taking a shower, she found Becca lying on the couch watching TV.
But that little face is not grinning and laughing like watching cartoons before, but wrinkled like a little bitter melon, looking like a pitiful child who has nothing to love.
What's wrong with this girl tonight.
She walked over, took the little girl to her lap and let her sit, looked down at her little face and asked distressedly.
"What's the matter, today is eating a hundred catties of bitter gourd, this face" Becca looked at the cartoon bitter melon in the TV series and said, "I'm sad for my mom, because my friends have dads but I don't have dads, so I'm sad for my mom." ” "Sure enough, it's because of her father.
"But it's not that you don't have a father, it's just that your parents are separated, and you can see your father whenever you want."
"But I can't be with my dad at night, that's also a manifestation of not having a dad."
"How can you say that, in a few years, you will have to have your own room, and even if your parents are not divorced, you will not be able to sleep with your father."
"But I still have three years to go until I am six years old, and I have to endure the pain of sleeping without my father for those three years, so I am still sad." “” She choked on the girl.
If you think about it, it seems to be the truth.
"Knock knock."
At this time, there were several knocks at the door.
"Come in, the door is unlocked."
She looked in the direction of the door.
The door opened, and it turned out to be him.
"Daddy" Becca jumped off and ran towards her father.
She was stunned.
He walked in with a wooden box in his hand.
He put the wooden box by the door, looked up at her and said, "Someone sent you something just now, and I knew you couldn't handle it, so I brought it to you." ” “” Is he helping her, or sarcastically mocking her for not having the strength to oshow7 t1706231537: