Seeing his daughter, Yang Yilin seemed to see the Savior. His eyes flashed and ran toward his daughter. "You explain something to Mommy. Did you let daddy live in her room last night and protect her?"
The little girl who just woke up had a dull expression. She nodded at Yang Yilin, and then looked at Sun Zhenzhen innocently, "yes, what's the matter?"
Finally, his daughter helped him to clean up his innocence. Yang Yilin picked his eyebrows at Sun Zhenzhen and said, "you see, you heard me. You fell asleep on the way back last night, and it seems that you had a nightmare. You have been talking in a dream. After I took you out of the car, Molly didn't trust to let you sleep alone. That's why I asked me to sleep with you in a room!"
Sun Zhenzhen wrinkled and questioned his lies.
"Don't look at me like that, my daughter. You don't believe me. You have to believe in my daughter?" An aggrieved Yang Yilin pushes his daughter forward, trying to get her to explain to him.
After listening to her father's words, the little girl almost understood what had happened between them. All of them walked towards sun Zhenzhen and reached out for her arms.
Sun Zhenzhen, who had been bombed, had no temper when she saw her lovely daughter. She gently put the vase in her hand on the ground and held her daughter with open arms.
"Ma Ma, what daddy said is true. You talked in your dreams last night, did you dream of giving birth to me again ·····" the little girl flattened her mouth and held out her little hand in her face with a soft voice.
Sun Zhenzhen felt a pain in his heart, and his expression on his face was also stiff and stiff, "no, numbness has no nightmares. Molly, don't worry."
It may be the reason why their mother and daughter depend on each other since childhood. The little girl has been more sensitive than other children since she was young. As long as her mood changes slightly, she can feel it.
And she had nightmares because her daughter heard her dream talk several times in the middle of the night.
She still clearly remembers the first time her daughter held her face and asked with heartache, "Ma Ma Ma, were you very, very hard when you gave birth to Jasmine?"
When a child who was only two years old at that time asked her such a question, she couldn't help but shed tears.
Compared with the pain of childbirth, her daughter's understanding makes her feel more gratified and happy.
She was very glad that God had given her such a gift, which made her feel that it was worth suffering too much and suffering too much.
"That's good. Isn't Ma Ma going to work today? Hurry up and don't be late for the first day of work
Being reminded by her daughter, sun Zhenzhen remembered that today's important task was to blame the scum for wasting her time.
Smile gently at her daughter, she put her daughter on the ground, "you should be obedient at home today, Ma Ma will come back from work to buy you your favorite grilled fish eggs, OK?"
"Good!" The little girl stood on the ground, looked up at her innocent and lovely face, and made a gesture for her to refuel.
With a happy smile on his face, sun Zhenzhen touched his daughter's head and quickly returned to the bedroom. First, he found his mobile phone and took a look at the time. Then he quickly rushed into the bathroom to wash his skin, make up and change clothes. After everything was ready, he said "cheer" to himself in the mirror. Then he walked out of the room full of confidence.
"Hemp is so beautiful!"
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