Chapter 94 Losing your temper
Normally, if you do something right, I will praise you and give you rewards; otherwise, I will criticize you and even punish you. "
After a slight pause, Jiang Li put away her smile and her expression became slightly serious. However, her voice was still light and soft: "Yes, you are right. The money your father earns from work is for you to spend, but this flower is The money spent on raising you and providing you with education is not spent on you casually wasting it, do you think I’m right?”
The cute baby Weiwei fell silent. She noticed the change in Jiang Li's expression. At this moment, she felt panicked and couldn't help but cast her eyes on her eldest brother Mingrui.
“Can’t waste it!”
Mingrui baby stopped writing and raised his eyes to look at his sister: "Dad is very hard." He is so busy at work that it is hard to see him for a whole year. It must be very hard for him to be so busy.
He doesn't have a deep impression of his father. It's not that he doesn't want to remember it. It's because he has grown so old that his father comes home too few times. Every time he sees him, he wants to remember it firmly, but it takes a long time for him to look back. He didn't show up for a long time... Until now, he only knew that his father didn't like to talk, he was good-looking, and he was very tall. When he got home, he basically read in the study.
Have never hugged him, never hugged his younger siblings, let alone played with them.
Are you angry or sad?
Perhaps, but even if you are angry and sad, what is the use?
Dad...Dad will never change!
Why does he know?
It’s not clear. Anyway, he thinks that his father is what he has in his few memories. He wants his father to be like the fathers of other children in the compound, playing with his children and letting his children sit on his neck and ride big horses. Absolutely not possible!
Cute baby Weiwei frowned: “…”
Thinking that her sister didn't listen to what she said, Mingrui's face tightened: "You have to be obedient, otherwise, dad will be angry."
"…" As soon as the cute baby Weiwei heard the word "Dad", her big eyes immediately filled with tears. She slipped out of the small armchair and said angrily: "I'm not afraid! Dad doesn't like us anyway!"
Bad dad! Stinky daddy!
She doesn’t even remember what he looks like, so why would she still miss him? I want my dad to hug me, I want to hear my dad talk, I want to see my dad smile... Luo Yanqing hasn't been home for more than seven months now.
For little Mingwei, who is now two and a half years old and was less than two years ago more than seven months ago, even if she has seen her father, how can she remember it?
Yes, the little girl is smart, but no matter how smart she is, she was only a little over one year old more than seven months ago. Even now, she is still a cub.
She wanted her parents to accompany her, wanted their love, and wanted to be with her parents, but she knew that her mother died when she and her second brother were born, and her father was never at home. The little girl felt that she was a loser. Poor kid from mom and dad.
Now when I hear my eldest brother say that her father will be angry because of her finding a new mother, the cute baby Weiwei is afraid. She is afraid that her father will be really angry with her and hate her. She is also afraid that the new mother will also hate her and will no longer treat her as she has been in recent days. She's good.
“Don’t cry, your dad won’t be angry with you, be good!”
Jiang Li came over, knelt down and was about to pick up the little girl. Unexpectedly, the little girl pushed her away hard: "Go away, I don't want you to worry about it!" He was caught off guard by the child's push, and Jiang Li was already weak, so, Unsurprisingly, he fell to the ground.
"Mother!"
Minghan, the milk bun, stood up and hurriedly went to help Jiang Li.
Mingrui was also anxious and stood up to help Jiang Li. At this time, Jiang Li had already gotten up from the ground. She pinched Xiao Minghan's face and said softly: "I'm fine."
There are still updates. . .
(End of this chapter)