"I don't know, but An An has to trust Dad, and Dad will definitely protect An An." Shangguan Yu can only say this.

The little guy didn't ask again, and bowed his head to eat obediently.

When Shangguan Yu left, he pulled Jun Moyan and said: "An An is smarter than ordinary children, he understands many things, but he can't fully understand, he doesn't ask, if you don't say, then he can only see the surface, and then think about it himself, his understanding of you is through his own eyes, even if you don't have the energy to communicate with him, then don't show your fierce side in front of him, so as not to leave the image of a bad father in his heart, you should feel it, An An is a little afraid of you, but he actually wants to get close to you, but you don't want to deal with him, If it goes on like this, An An's psychology will have a problem. ”

"I understand you, I don't ask you to be as good as other fathers, but you are at least competent, at least worthy of An An's father."

After Shangguan Yu finished speaking, he left.

Jun Moyan stayed alone for a long time, and at night, he came to the little guy's room and felt that he had fallen asleep, but he didn't expect it.

As soon as he sat down, the little one opened his eyes and looked at him with a pair of glass eyes.

Jun Moyan turned on the light.

"Did Dad wake you up?"

The little one shook his head, didn't speak, and then closed his eyes again, too obedient.

"An An." Jun Moyan called him.

The little guy opened his eyes again, looked at him, he was about to get up, but was stopped by Jun Moyan.

"If someone bullies you at school in the future, you must tell your father, you know?" Jun Moyan touched the little guy's head.

The little one nodded obediently.

"Go to sleep." After saying this, Jun Moyan got up and prepared to leave.

The next moment he turned off the lights, the little guy suddenly called him.

"Daddy."

Jun Moyan looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The little guy got up half of his body and looked at him, obviously having something to say, but in the end he shook his head and said, "Good night, Dad." ”80

He lay back down and closed his eyes.

Jun Moyan looked at him for a while, then turned off the lights and left.

Next

The little guy didn't go to kindergarten, Jun Moyan let him rest at home for a day, and Jun Moyan didn't go to the company and stayed at home with him.

Jun Moyan took the picture book and watched it with the little guy for a rare morning, accompanied him to read and write, accompanied him to draw, and told him the little stories in the pictures.

When the little guy was still babbling, Jun Moyan would often take Wen Xiaoai's photos or hold these picture books to talk to him and give him early education.

Later, when I was less than two years old, I slowly stopped having it.

After more than a year of doing such a thing, he seemed very jerky and difficult, and even those little stories were told bluntly.

"Dad, go about your business, I want to watch cartoons by myself for a while." The little guy said suddenly.

Jun Moyan looked at him, thinking that the little guy was tired and really wanted to watch cartoons, so he didn't think much about it, but he didn't notice that the little guy was wrong.

He turned on the TV for the little one, and went upstairs to the study by himself.

When Xiaocha came to call him for lunch, he left the study and went downstairs, but the little guy was missing from the sofa, and the picture books were neatly packed.

"Where's An An?"

He thought the little one was already in the dining room.

"Is it upstairs in your room? I thought the little master was with you. Xiaocha said.

Jun Moyan didn't say anything, and went upstairs again to find it.

He also thought that the little one had gone back to his room, but there was none.

"An An?" He called several times, but there was no response, and there was no one in the room.