The two had spoken in the room for a long time before hearing the child's voice. Yu Wenhao smiled and said, "They are awake."
He stood up and walked out with Yuan Qingling's hand.
Seeing Daddy coming, the children were very happy, Dim Sum rushed over to hug him, shouting Daddy in his mouth, and received such a warm treatment, Yu Wenhao couldn't believe that he was so popular.
Yuan Qingling smiled and said, "They have been playing here for a few days, and they are bored. I must think you are here to take them back."
Yu Wenhao picked up Xiao Nuomi, "In a few days, Dad will take you home in a few days."
The three were very disappointed. They thought they could go home, but wanted to go out, but their mother said they were not allowed to go out.
Xiao Nuomi asked, "How many days is it?"
"Four or five days." Yu Wenhao said with a smile.
"Daddy can't lie." Xiao Nuomi calculated it with her fingers, "One, two, three, four, that's very fast."
Both the glutinous rice balls and the steamed buns asked for a hug. Yu Wenhao was responsive today. He not only hugged them, but also played with them for a long time.
After playing happily, he lost his shape for a while, and Baozi actually asked Yu Wenhao to lie on the ground as a horse to ride him. Yu Wenhao immediately caught him and slapped his butt twice, changing his face and yelling, "Presumptuous!"
The steamed bun was frightened. He did not dare to cry as he heard the thunder for a while, but he was a little at a loss. He tried his best to make an indifferent expression and looked at Yuan Qingling with a grin, but his eyes turned red all of a sudden. .
Tears drenched in the eyes, that look, unspeakably pitiful and wronged.
Baozi had never tried this before. Although there were times when he was extremely happy and sorrowful before, he didn't cry, but he was beaten and beaten a few times, and he was alive again.
When Yu Wenhao saw him like this, he regretted it. He stepped forward to caress Baozi's forehead. Baozi stepped back and smiled hard, "I'm going to play with Snow Wolf."
He cried when he turned and ran away crying all the way.
Yu Wenhao stared at him blankly, his heart ached for a moment, and he wished to slap himself, annoyed: "I...what's wrong with me?"
Yuan Qingling looked at him distressedly and whispered, "It's okay. I'll go and see him. You play with glutinous rice balls and glutinous rice, and I'll be back soon."
After she finished speaking, she chased him, stopped Baozi in the front yard, and reached out to hug him.
Baozi stepped back and wiped his tears, and stood stubbornly, not allowing Yuan Qing to hug him.
"Good bun!" Yuan Qingling squatted down, holding his little hand, "Mom apologizes for you on behalf of Daddy, will you forgive Daddy, okay?"
Baozi was not used to crying and wiped his eyes vigorously, "I didn't care about him, and I'm not angry. It's my father who is angry with me."
Yuan Qingling took him by the hand and sat down in the pavilion, took out a handkerchief and wiped his face. This little handsome face was flushed with tears still stuck to the long black eyelashes, and she felt distressed.
When a child is beaten, parents always feel most distressed.
She whispered: "Daddy made a mistake this time. He shouldn't hit you. When you turn back, Mom will ask him to apologize to you personally."
Baozi's eyes were red, "You hit me when you hit me, why do you still yell at me? He was so fierce when he yelled at me, and I was so afraid of him."
What makes Baozi uncomfortable is his cold and unbridled sentence.
Yuan Qingling gently hugged him into his arms, stroked his hair, and whispered softly: "Baozi, listen to my mother, father is facing a very big crisis now, he is under a lot of pressure, and his spirit is too tense. It’s tight. He came here to find us. He wanted to relax, but he didn’t control his emotions and lost control for a while. Mom promised you that as long as you didn’t do anything wrong, he would never be so aggressive in the future. You forgive him. Okay?"
Baozi nodded silently, "Okay!"
Yuan Qingling let go of him, wiped his small cheeks with her fingertips, and said softly: "The buns are so good."
"Mom, what's the crisis for Daddy? Will Daddy die?" Baozi asked.
Yuan Qingling shook her head quickly, "Silly boy, how could it? Don't think about it."
He said: "Or I will lend him Baozilang."
Yuan Qingling looked at his sensible and well-behaved face, and felt a little pain in his heart, "Okay, I will tell my father when I look back, you have to give him a Baozilang to protect him."
Bun lowered his head and said sadly: "You said you told him to take it away. He is angry with me, so he won't want my wolf."
"Stupid boy, Daddy was not angry with you, he scolded you, and he regretted it too much." Yuan Qingling said.
Bao Zi clings to Yuan Qingling’s sleeves, his eyes are a little blank, "Mom, why is Dad so fierce now? He doesn't laugh anymore, always thinking about things with his hands behind his back, although he hit me before, but he was not so fierce. I would rather him hit me than be so aggressive with me."
Yuan Qingling's heart is very complicated, very sorrowful, "Mom promises that he will change it."
Yu Wenhao sat in the room in frustration. After the buns ran away, Xiao Nuomi and Tangyuan also left. They were afraid of him.
He regretted that Baozi asked him to get down and ride a horse. It was a common occurrence in ordinary homes. He didn't know what he was going crazy, hit him, and murdered him.
Yuan Qingling pushed the door and came in. He quickly reduced his expression and looked at her, "Are you still crying?"
Yuan Qingling walked over and reached out to hug him, "Stop crying, coax it, he also said to lend you Baozilang."
Yu Wenhao felt even more uncomfortable, "I thought he hated me to death, I'm such a bastard."
"He won't hate you," Yuan Qingling let go of him gently, staring at the bottom of his bruised eyes. "Did you sleep last night?"
Yu Wenhao said, "Consult with Hongye, stay up all night."
Yuan Qingling said distressedly: "Fifth, in fact, you don't need to hide anything from me, you can tell me that you are under too much pressure, and you stretch yourself too tight."
Yu Wenhao smiled reluctantly, "No, I am sure of everything, there is no pressure, don't worry."
"You are like this, I'm more worried." Yuan Qingling sighed softly, holding his hand and staring into his eyes, "Do you remember? We said before that we can't have secrets between each other, what you think I want I know, I will tell you what I think, we are husband and wife, we should bear everything in life together."
Yu Wenhao shook her hand back against his chest, was silent for a moment, and said, "This is a gamble. I am going slanting forward. If I guess wrong, I will be defeated. Old Yuan, I didn't want to tell you. These, I don’t want you to worry about it, but, indeed this time, I’m not as confident as before, full of uncertainty, and afraid of making mistakes in my judgment, so I think I still make you mentally prepared."
Yuan Qingling held his hand and said firmly: "Do what you think and trust your own judgment. You have planned for a long time, prepared for a long time, deployed step by step, and familiar with everything. Your intuition is the most accurate. , Believe in yourself, and I believe in you too."
Yu Wenhao suddenly hugged her and said, "When I didn't trust myself, you kept believing in me. I will not let down your trust. When this matter is over, I will solemnly Apologize to Baozi."