Just as her knees were about to hit the ground, there was a sound at the door.
"Fei'er, Xiangyu, what are you doing?"
The majestic and familiar voice sounded, Yin Xiangyu's eyes changed with his back to the door.
Next, she pulled up Yin Yufei who was about to kneel on the ground as fast as she could, and took out the phone from her pocket and held it in her hand.
She held the child in one hand and the phone in the other, and turned to face Yin Zhikun who was standing at the door.
"Second Uncle! I just dropped my phone, and it was Sister Yufei who helped me pick it up."
Yin Zhikun didn't seem to have any doubts, he looked at his daughter Yin Yufei softly, but the other party didn't even look at him, and stared worriedly at the child in Yin Xiangyu's arms.
He stepped into the room and took his crying grandson from Yin Xiangyu's arms.
"Whoa whoa—"
Even when the baby was in his arms, he kept crying.
"Why does the child keep crying?"
Seeing the child in his arms, Yin Yufei breathed a sigh of relief.
She stepped forward, and instead of answering Yin Zhikun's words, she stretched out her hands: "Give me the child."
Yin Zhikun handed the child to her with a cautious gesture, God knows he had never even hugged his own son.
"Second Uncle, I'm leaving first if there's nothing else to do."
"Go-"
After Yin Zhikun let people go, Yin Xiangyu left quickly.
She didn't see Yin Zhikun behind him looking at her leaving back, what kind of anger was in his deep eyes.
"She has been bullying you?"
Although it was a question, he said it in a very positive tone.
Yin Yufei paused while holding the child, and then coaxed the child as if nothing had happened.
"Be good, baby, don't cry, don't cry, mommy is here, just sleep well—"
Yin Yufei's face was soft, and the gentleness on her face was like water.
Staring at the look on his daughter's face, Yin Zhikun's heart was so tender that it was a mess.
This child looks very similar to her mother, so gentle and beautiful, but very stubborn.
It has been almost a year since he was brought back, but the child has never smiled at him, nor has he given him a good face.
Thinking of what he heard and saw while standing at the door, Second Master Yin's heart ached.
He thought that he brought her back, provided her with food and drink, and wanted to give her the best life. Even if his daughter became pregnant out of wedlock, he didn't blame him at all, he just wanted her to be well.
But ignore the juniors in the family.
Just now my daughter said, I kneel.
What are you kneeling for
He could clearly see the bent legs.
At that moment, his heart was throbbing with pain, and he blamed himself and felt guilty.
If he doesn't make a sound, is it true that his daughter will kneel down? The answer is very clear to him, and it is precisely because he is so clear that he cannot accept it.
Especially her daughter's attitude, she was used to it.
In other words, she has been bullied by Yin Xiangyu for a long time.
He didn't know how to love her all the time, and his daughter who tried so hard to please, was humiliated like this, how could he bear it!
After Yin Yufei coaxed her son to sleep, she carried him to the bedroom and put him on the bed, covering her with a thin summer quilt.
Outside, Yin Zhikun was still there.
Yin Yufei came out and met his deep and oppressed eyes.
Yin Erye said in a low voice: "You haven't answered my previous question."
"What answer do you want to hear?"
Yin Yufei wasn't afraid of him, but she couldn't get close to this man either.
Even if the other party is her biological father.
"I want to hear the truth, all of them!"
Yin Zhikun has a bad temper and limited patience.
But it also needs to be treated separately.