"I'm not free today, I'll go back and have a look when I'm free."
When Bai Jingqing heard about Bai Ruiqing again, he lost all feeling in his heart. His brotherhood towards Bai Ruiqing was completely squandered by Bai Ruiqing five years ago.
Now Bai Ruiqing and his mother have been expelled from his heart by him, and he pays for the living expenses. Since he promised his father, he will not stop doing it, but he is completely helpless for the rest.
There are only a few people he cares about now, and he will only give his love to these people.
"Bai Jingqing, have you completely forgotten how your father died? You also forgot what he told you before he died!" There was hatred in Bai Mu's voice.
Bai Jingqing also became angry immediately, "Don't mention my father's death to me! How did he die? He was pissed off by Bai Ruiqing! When you mention this matter again in the future, please touch your conscience! "
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, with anger burning in his chest.
Turning around, he gasped for breath when he saw two people, one big and one small, standing at the door of the two bedrooms behind him.
Bai Xiaobai stood at the door of the children's room, staring at him with big eyes, while Bai Qianqian leaned against the door of the bedroom with a lazy look on her face.
Bai Jingqing put down the phone in embarrassment, and said, "Are you bothered? It's nothing, it's just a family matter... Are you hungry? I'll make breakfast."
"I'm going to wash up." Bai Qianqian turned and went back to the bedroom.
"I'll help." Bai Xiaobai is a very diligent kid, and he doesn't like to be too idle, so he still has things to do to make him more fulfilled.
"No, you can go and play." Bai Jingqing didn't want such a young son to enter the kitchen at all.
"I don't want to play, I like to cook." Bai Xiaobai persisted into the kitchen.
Bai Jingqing, "..."
His son's sensibility did not make him happy, but made him feel a prickly pain in his heart.
"Daddy, what are you going to do?" Bai Xiaobai asked.
"Fried rice." Bai Jingqing wanted to fry some leftover rice from yesterday for breakfast.
"Then I'll chop the onions." Bai Xiaobai immediately went to the refrigerator to get the onions, green peppers and other vegetables that he needed. He came to the sink again, stood on the bench and began to wash the vegetables.
"Xiaobai, I'll do all these things." Bai Jingqing took over the washing of vegetables.
"Then I'll cut the onion." Bai Xiaobai found the knife skillfully, cut off the head and tail of the onion, peeled off the skin, and diced the onion swiftly.
Bai Jingqing looked at his son's proficiency, but his heart became even heavier.
After the family of three had breakfast, Bai Jingqing and Bai Qianqian discussed finding a school for Bai Xiaobai so that he could go to school.
The two asked Bai Xiaobai for his opinion, and he had no opinion, saying that he listened to Daddy and Mommy.
Bai Jingqing found a reason for Bai Xiaobai to go back to the room. He held Bai Qianqian's hand and said, "Qianqian... don't you think Xiaobai is too sensible?"
"I think he's very sensible." Bai Qian raised her lips lightly.
"But he's just a child...you let him cook, do laundry, and do housework, he's almost capable of everything now!" When Bai Jingqing mentioned these things, he felt as if someone had stabbed him in the heart with a knife.
"Is there something wrong?" Bai Qianqian blinked and looked at him.
"Qianqian... why did you do this? We parents should have done these things! I... I'm really sad to see him like this." Bai Jingqing shook his head.