Lu Ziqian's chubby little hand went to wipe the tears from Sheng Yufei's face with clumsy movements, but there was a maturity and understanding that was not for his age on that little face, "I will not leave you."
"Really?" Sheng Yufei held Lu Ziqian's little hand.
Lu Ziqian nodded his head.
"If you had to choose between mom and dad, who would you choose?"
Lu Ziqian blinked his red eyes with a confused expression, "I want to choose both."
"You can't choose both, you have to choose one."
Lu Ziqian looked at Sheng Yufei for a moment, then lowered his head, "I... I want to choose..."
Sheng Yufei's expression seemed to be afraid that Lu Ziqian would choose his father, so she interrupted him hastily, "Dad has a wife and a daughter, but mom only has you. If you don't want me, then I..."
As she said this, Sheng Yufei's tears started flowing out again, "Then what's the point of living for me? I might as well just die."
Lu Ziqian seemed to have thought of something terrible, his face turned pale, and he hugged Sheng Yufei nervously, "Mom, if you don't want to die, Ziqian will choose you."
Sheng Yufei burst into laughter instantly and stretched out her little finger, "Then let's pull the hook."
"Okay." Lu Ziqian also stretched out his chubby little finger.
After pulling the hook, Sheng Yufei touched the top of Lu Ziqian's hair, "Just now, Ziqian wanted both parents to choose, right?"
Lu Ziqian nodded.
Sheng Yufei stood up and pulled Lu Ziqian to sit down on the sofa, "Actually, it's not impossible. As long as you listen to your mother and don't get close to Tong Qiao, and her daughter can't get close either. They are our enemies. As long as we defeat them Their father is ours, and our family can be together every day, you know?"
Lu Ziqian lowered his head and refrained from humming.
"Why don't you speak? Don't you listen to your mother?" Sheng Yufei frowned and looked at Lu Ziqian.
Lu Ziqian never raised his head and whispered, "I know."
Tong Qiao closed the computer with a snap. She was so angry that her breathing was messed up. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and got up and went upstairs.
Tong Qiao went directly to the baby room. An An was sleeping soundly in the princess bed. She sat down on the chair next to her, reached out and put An An's little hand on the outside of the quilt into the quilt, and then gently touched her small Delicate little nose tip.
An An turned her little head, smashed her mouth and continued to sleep.
Tong Qiao raised the corners of her lips knowingly, but when she thought about Lu Ziqian and Aunt Lin, the smile faded again.
In order to get Lu Jinshen, Sheng Yufei first beat up Lu Ziqian, and then she cried bitterly. She pretended to be pitiful with both kindness and power, and even threatened him with death.
Sheng Yufei was so scheming with a five or six year old child.
Shameless!
hateful!
A person who even takes advantage of her own son is simply unworthy of being a mother!
If Lu Ziqian had been with Sheng Yufei all this time, he wouldn't know what he would be taught by her
Therefore, no matter what, she must not let Zi Qian follow Sheng Yufei.
And Aunt Lin, I wonder if she believes her words
Will you doubt Zi Qian's life experience
Will you tell Lu Meihua what you heard
Tong Qiao wanted to call and ask how Aunt Lin was doing. But Aunt Lin was sick and it was inconvenient to answer the phone, and she didn't know Xu Dechang's phone number, so she had no choice but to give up.
Tong Qiao went back to the bedroom, washed up quickly, then went back to the baby room and lay down on the bed where Aunt Lin was sleeping. She turned her head and looked at her daughter who was sleeping soundly in the crib beside the bed. Her chaotic heart gradually calmed down.
Just because she was worried that Aunt Lin couldn't sleep, her phone suddenly rang, indicating a new message.
Tong Qiao was startled and looked at An An hurriedly. She moved her little hands and fell asleep again. Tong Qiao exhaled softly, but luckily she was not frightened. Then she sat up and picked up her mobile phone from the bedside table. , put the phone into silent mode.
The notification sound just now was someone sending a message on WeChat.
Tong Qiao opened WeChat.
The message was sent by Qiaochu.
Last night, Qiaochu asked her to play all night. When he was tired and took a rest, Qiaochu asked if he could add her on WeChat.
She said no.
The other party said that it had no other meaning, it was just a convenience to make an appointment to play games together. After all, if you leave messages in the game, if one party is not online for a long time, you cannot be contacted.
Tong Qiao thought the other party made sense and agreed, but she set permissions to prevent the other party from seeing her Moments.
Tong Qiao clicked on Qiaochu's unread messages.
'Honey, are you coming tonight? '
Tong Qiao was about to reply, but when she didn't come, two more messages were sent in succession.
'Wife, why are you ignoring me? '
'Wife, do you not love me anymore? '
Tong Qiao frowned, what happened to Qiaochu recently? He often asks her to play games and stay up all night. The previously taciturn person is very talkative these days.
Just as Tong Qiao was thinking about it, another message came from over there.
'Honey, can I ask you a question? '
'If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence. Are you married in real life? '
Tong Qiao hates when netizens ask about her personal privacy. In the past, she thought Qiaochu was a good game partner. He didn't talk much, had cool equipment, and could help her fight monsters and upgrade. Now...
She felt that Qiaochu was very annoyed. She didn't know if his head was squeezed by the door. She was the one who led him in the game last night.
He talks a lot.
Tong Qiao frowned and blocked Qiaochu's WeChat account. She thought that the next time she logged in to the computer to play games, if Qiaochu was still the same pissy person last night, she would consider divorcing him.
Tong Qiao couldn't remember when she fell asleep. When she woke up again, the sky was already white. She sat up from the bed and looked at the small bed next to her.
An An fell asleep obediently, without crying or waking up. She just had a little hand on the outside of the quilt, but the heating in the room was on, so it wouldn't freeze her.
Aunt Lin said that An An is now eleven months old and she only needs to take milk powder once at night. However, she didn't hear An An cry last night. Or maybe An An cried because she was too deep in sleep to hear her
So much so that I didn't feed her milk powder all night.
Tong Qiao got out of bed and came to the crib and looked closely at An An. There seemed to be no trace of crying on her face.
Tong Qiao went back to her room, washed herself quickly, and then came over to prepare milk powder for An An, so that she wouldn't have to worry about the baby waking up and crying later.
After Tong Qiao brewed the milk powder and came to the crib, she saw that An An was already awake. She must be hungry. The chubby little girl put her hand in her mouth and sucked it sizzlingly. Her chin was full of saliva.
Tong Qiao hurriedly wiped off the saliva on An An's chin with a small towel, and pulled out the little hand from An An's mouth. The little guy immediately started crying. Tong Qiao didn't even have time to put clothes on the child, so she wrapped An An in a small quilt. He picked her up and put the freshly soaked milk powder into her mouth.
An An was really hungry, holding the pacifier in her mouth and sucking hard while not breathing.