Yin Shaojie said nothing.
In fact, he was angry with himself.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Xiaoxiao was a little worried about him, so she took the gift and returned to him.
"Jie, are you angry?" she asked cautiously.
Yin Shaojie exhaled a breath and said helplessly to her, "Where did you hit it?"
Mu Xiaoxiao thought for a moment, held his hand, raised it, and touched her forehead.
"Here, I just wiped it a little. It's fine. There's no blood."
Yin Shaojie snorted, "You still want to bleed, don't you?"
Mu Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue, "No! Okay, I will pay attention to it in the future."
Yin Shaojie rubbed it with his fingertips and felt a scratch under her delicate skin. It seemed to be slightly swollen, but there was no bleeding.
He frowned as he thought about the scratch on her delicate and perfect face.
Although he knew that this kind of scratch would disappear in a few days.
Seeing his distressed expression, Mu Xiaoxiao wrapped his finger, put it to her mouth, and kissed it.
"Don't worry."
Yin Shaojie held her little hand instead, "If you want a gift, the gifts here are all yours. Don't be so impatient."
Mu Xiaoxiao refused, "No, dad prepared these gifts for you. How can I ask for them? Okay, let's continue opening the gifts. I'll be careful."
She picked up the gift at her feet and opened it angrily.
"It's this damn gift that caused me to hit my head. Let me see what's in it!"
Torn apart violently, it's a big doll.
"Sure enough, it's my gift!" Mu Xiaoxiao hugged it tightly in her arms happily, and her resentment about being hit on the head just now disappeared.
"Jie, there are still gifts, keep opening them."
So the two of them sat next to the Christmas tree, opening presents in a nonchalant manner. This is one of the reasons why Mu Xiaoxiao likes Christmas.
There are so many gifts to open.
The process of opening the gift is more joyful than getting the gift.
Here, they were opening gifts, and over there, Mu Zhengbai received a call.
After just a few words of conversation, Mu Zhengbai frowned slightly.
He stood up and said to Mu Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, I'm going out for a while. Mu Fei will be here later. You accompany Shaojie to see a doctor. Remember, no matter what others say, don't talk back."
Mu Fei is the Chinese medicine practitioner.
"Oh." Mu Xiaoxiao raised his head and responded perfunctorily. Suddenly something occurred to him and he hurriedly asked, "Dad, where are you going?"
But her father has already left the house.
Mu Xiaoxiao muttered, "Why are you walking so fast..."
She was confused.
Today is Christmas. Every year at this time, her father will be with her around the clock. No matter how busy he is at work, he will put it aside and make her the most important thing.
It seemed like someone called Dad just now.
who is it
Could it be...
Mu Xiaoxiao's expression was a little dull. She leaned her little head next to Yin Shaojie, leaned on his shoulder, and asked, "Jie, tell me, does my father really have a girlfriend? Otherwise, how could he answer a phone call?" out."
Apparently, he was still in a hurry to meet someone.
Yin Shaojie said, "Actually, you can ask your father directly. If he really has a partner, he will tell you. After all, he will not ignore your opinion whether you want a new mother or not."
"I won't have any objection! It's just... Dad is in love, but I don't know about it. It feels a bit strange."
Mu Xiaoxiao was a little depressed.
Since her mother passed away four years ago, she and her father have been dependent on each other, and their relationship has become closer than before.
(End of chapter)