"Dad is busy with his own business. I don't mean to ignore Xiao Conghua. Xiao Conghua is so smart that he will understand dad, right?"

Chang Cong quietly guides Xiao Conghua's thinking, with a gentle tone and a soft smile on his face.

It's not that she wants to talk to Feng Tingmo, but that she doesn't want to see Xiao Conghua in a bad mood.

From her current angle, she can easily see the lost expression on the little guy's face.

Originally, it was a happy thing, but in the twinkling of an eye, the little guy's face turned sunny and cloudy.

Chang Cong naturally does not want to see such a scene.

What's more annoying is that after the man nodded, he turned around and didn't see the lost look of the little guy behind him.

Naturally, his baby daughter's mood changed.

If you're happy, you can say it, but it's obvious that if you're in a bad mood, it's not worth it at all.

So no matter from what angle, she should try to ease the little guy's mood.

That's why we had the conversation.

"But... But..."

Hearing the voice of Cong's elder sister, the little guy raised his head subconsciously and looked into Chang Cong's eyes.

Touching the gentle expression on her face, the little guy's expression obviously eased a little.

But in the end, she is only a four-year-old girl, even if she is sensible, she can understand where to go.

Some things are known, but the psychology is another matter.

Adults can't be perfect. Sometimes reason can't control emotion, let alone such a child

So it's excusable that it will look like this

Chang porridge sighed silently. It's really hard for this little guy.

Shallot flower now some want to talk and stop appearance, often porridge where can't guess the thought in her heart.

I'm afraid I still want to play with my father.

Even if I accompany her, it's different in the end.

He took a deep breath, with a warm smile on his face, and pulled the small face of the scallion with his hand.

In order to attract her attention, let her no longer consider these unhappy things, often porridge deliberately added some strength.

Children have delicate skin, shallot flower is a thousand Jiao million pet grow up, skin tender as if you can pinch water in general.

Chang Cong didn't use much energy at all, and her little face began to turn red.

Chang Cong's smiling face suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Especially when I saw that the little guy's eyes were stained with pain, the embarrassed look became more intense.

Cough, she really didn't mean to

However, she did not intend to continue to grasp this matter, after all, how to say she does not make sense

So I just quickly changed the hand that pinched her face into a kneading posture to retrieve some of the mistakes I just did.

Even though she didn't mean it

Naturally, it blocked the shallot flower seems to want to say something about the mood.

"Well, well, let's not tangle. Dad cares about you so much that he will go to find Xiao Conghua as soon as he's finished, right?"

This kind of congee is not a cheat.

After all, with Fengting Mo's care for xiaoconghua, if it's not a very urgent matter, it won't leave xiaoconghua alone.

So after a meeting, Feng Tingmo will definitely take the initiative to find them.

It should be like this

"All right then!"

Although shallot flower is still some unhappy appearance, but fortunately willing to respond.

Often porridge relief, this will not be high mood, there is no big thing, will start to play, the little guy should be happy.

Shallot flower took the initiative to grasp the hands of some often porridge.

Soft hands, close to her palm, often porridge heart across a trace of soft.

They finally started walking towards the backyard.

But facing the corner, xiaoconghua turned back again.

Lips slightly pursed, inhaled a small nose, and finally turned the corner, can no longer see.

Often porridge silently pay attention to the movement of shallot flower, this small action is naturally noticed by her.

He frowned.

"Is the shallot high on the swing?"

There is no good way for Chang Cong. After all, she can't drag the man to accompany Xiao Conghua.

I'm kidding. If she really dares to do that, she can't just throw herself out of the court.

Don't doubt, with Feng Tingmo's character, just throw yourself out, I'm afraid it's still light.

So these things, she secretly thought in her heart.

And it's just like that kind of secretly cursing him behind his back. It seems that we have to do less.

This time, he was just in time when he was busy. I'm afraid that's why he didn't care too much about himself.

Otherwise, according to their usual way of getting along with each other, just after their own actions, it's no wonder that they killed themselves

Life is so hard

So this meeting can't do anything by itself, can only try to divert the little guy's attention, let her turn her mind to other places.

I just had the conversation.

"Of course, Xiao Conghua is very good at swinging. He can swing very high!"

Hearing Chang Cong's question, the little guy looked better.

Although the mood is not very high, but at least the small face has begun to have luster again.

Chang Cong took a long breath.

Don't worry. Take your time.

So thinking, the smile on the face, more beautiful.

"That will be porridge sister push shallot, let shallot swing higher, OK?"

Xiaoconghua and xiaoconghua discussed with each other.

"Good!"

Shallot flowers are naturally happy.

She likes to swing high, as if to fly.

"Every time I swing with Baba, shallot can swing very high, just like to fly up."

Speaking of this, the smile on the little guy's face is more sincere, obviously thinking of something happy.

The hand is also dancing, obviously thinking of the time with Feng Tingmo.

Often porridge porridge also did not interrupt, so with a smile listening to the small scallion began to talk about, how high their swing swing swing, dad more powerful.

She knew that it would be as long as she listened patiently.

The little guy didn't want her sister porridge to talk. Seeing that sister porridge listened so seriously, she was even more interested.

That's more exciting.

One big and one small, walking and talking.

In fact, it's one person talking and one person listening.

The little one was in a good mood, and the big one looked at her with a spoiled face.

From a distance, the picture is harmonious.