If xiaobaozi said that in the street, she would never admit that she knew the child.

Finally, under the compulsory requirement that the steamed stuffed bun should not be washed, he had to take off his clothes and take a bath.

"Song, are you finished?" Song Qingcheng called him in the bathroom.

"All right, all right." After hiding the phone and watch, Baozi ran to the bathroom.

Song Qingcheng has put hot water in for fear that the child will be frozen. Fortunately, I turned on the heating at home, otherwise I couldn't take a bath at all.

When xiaobaozi took a bath, he peeped at her from time to time. Then I think of the picture that song babi and song mummy took a bath together last night. I miss it very much.

Song Qingcheng has long noticed that xiaobaozi seems to have something on his mind, or something to say. However, he did not say, and she did not want to ask.

Looking at his sullen appearance, I know that he must be thinking of song's father again.

"Close your eyes. It's time to rush your hair." Song Qingcheng talks to him.

Xiaobaozi obediently closed his eyes, and then still couldn't help asking: "Mommy song, you say Song's father wants to marry other aunts. Did he cheat me? "

Song Qingcheng's hand gave a slight pause. She hoped it was a lie. It's a pity She sighed in secret, "did Mommy cheat you?"

Baozi shook his head.

"Don't move." Song Qingcheng held his head.

"But that's not what songbabi told me." The little bun said again.

"What did he tell you?" Song Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. He knew that he shouldn't ask, but he asked instinctively.

"Daddy said he would not marry other aunts or have a baby. And daddy still loves Mommy. "

Song Qingcheng just laughed and didn't believe the child's words, "don't talk nonsense."

"When did I say that?" Xiaobaozi complained.

"Just now."

“……” "It seems that I will consider telling lies in the future. Anyway, no one will believe the truth," he said

"Dare you try?" It's definitely a threat.

"But my mother didn't believe me. She said I was talking nonsense." Xiaobaozi said that he was aggrieved. What others said was the truth, and it was song Dabi who said it.

"Well, Mommy apologizes. You go on Song Qingcheng doesn't want to lead children to have prejudice against truth and falsehood because of his misunderstanding of children.

"Song's father took me back to the hotel that night to find Mommy, but as soon as we got to the door, mommy was picked up by Uncle Su, and she looked very affectionate. At that time, father was very angry."

"When did we love each other?" Song Qingcheng complained. When she was closest to Su Yu, she was holding hands, and it was not the kind of holding hands before love. When she got to the mouth of the steamed stuffed bun, how could it become love?

Where did little baozi learn all this?

"It's obvious." Anyway, song Dabi said that they were very affectionate, that is love.

Song Qingcheng speechless, "which night?"

“…… It was last night, last night. " Xiaobaozi thought for a while before answering.

In fact, song Qingcheng had already thought that it must be she and Su Yu who went to see a movie. That night, she also met the child and Ji Zhengting.

That night He came back with the kids?

"How is your daddy angry?" It's a little guilty to ask.

The alarm in my mind never stops reminding me. However, as long as it's all about him, the alarm is useless.

"That is It's like this. " Xiaobaozi's expression is rich, making an angry and ferocious expression. However, the expression he made, on his lovely little face, was not terrible, but a little funny.

Song Qingcheng was amused by him, "well, come out quickly, don't catch a cold again."

The bun was wrapped in a bath towel and carried out of the water. Song Qingcheng took him to bed, put on his pajamas, and then came out to blow his hair.

"And then there's more than that." Xiaobaozi followed song Qingcheng, and another sentence came out.

"Eh?" Song Qingcheng didn't know what he was talking about.

"Song Dabi heard that uncle Su proposed to Mommy, and he didn't come back that night, so he was very angry. As a result, he smashed a very strong glass, and then his hands were covered with holes and bleeding a lot." Xiaobaozi is exaggerating, but he doesn't forget to make gestures.

At ordinary times, song Qingcheng must be amused by his colorful expressions and actions. However, at the moment, her heart is only moved and nervous.

"What did you say?" Song Qingcheng asked himself, "is your father pricked by crushed glass?"

Xiaobaozi nodded, "I was scared to cry. Daddy almost cried in pain, too. "

Well, if you compare your father to me, I will feel sorry for her.

In the last sentence, song Qingcheng certainly didn't believe it. Although his injury is really serious, if it makes him cry Absolutely not.It's just

Is it really because Su Yu proposed to her that he was so grand?

Isn't he already engaged or married? Why do you care who she's with?!

Suddenly, she thought of a key point in xiaobaozi's words, "no, what do you mean that I didn't come back all night?"

"The day uncle Su proposed to Mommy, Mommy didn't come back."

"Mommy went on duty for a colleague temporarily, so she didn't come back, OK?" Song Qingcheng complained. Xiaobaozi won't just say that she didn't come back that night, will she?

"I know." Xiaobaozi nodded with indifference.

"You know..." Song Qingcheng was confused by the steamed stuffed bun, "no You know Did you make it clear to your father? "

Baozi shakes his head.

“……” Song Qingcheng is really speechless to the extreme, this misunderstanding made, "by you this smelly boy to kill!"

I didn't come back the night I was proposed

You don't have to think about it. But the point is, it's not really like that!

How unjust she is!

Forget it, maybe people have forgotten!

Song Qingcheng connected the hair dryer to blow the bun's hair.

"Oh! It's so hot, it's so hot... " Xiaobaozi jumped up and covered his ears and feet.

"Sorry, sorry, Mommy didn't notice." Song Qingcheng is very guilty. He blames himself for being absent-minded and burning his child like this.

"Mommy song, what are you thinking? It's always been hot. " Xiaobaozi pouted his mouth and was not happy.

"Mummy will not." It's not all bad boys. Well, why mention that person to her? So much more.

Xiaobaozi sat down again. Song Qingcheng didn't dare to be distracted, otherwise xiaobaozi would not blow directly.