Zhao Chengcheng didn't want to mention the matter of evening makeup again.

She didn't mention it, but the shopkeeper confirmed her guess: "Boss, you are too kind-hearted." ”

"I have a good heart and I don't raise your salary, what kind of heart is it." Zhao Chengcheng doesn't feel that she is very kind, she just shapes the environment according to her upbringing, and finds a relatively familiar environment for herself.

What a kind heart?

"Mother, mother, you're here." The bell for school rang, and Baozhu saw Zhao Chengcheng at a glance.

She dragged her small schoolbag, rushed over and hugged her, and made Zhao Chengcheng stumble: "Yo, Baozhu, my mother is going to be knocked apart by you." ”

"Mother scattered, the orb is picking it up." Baozhu likes people very much, and Zhao Chengcheng also makes trouble with her.

The mother and daughter went home hand in hand, and today Jiujiu is going to the pharmacy to help, so there is no sound of Baozhu and Jiujiu arguing, and it is strange and quiet.

Zhao Chengcheng shook Baozhu's little hand: "Baozhu, Daddy is going to leave for a few days and go out to work." ”

Baozhu lowered her head unhappily, because the one who accompanied her the most was Wan Li: "Mother, Daddy is going for a few days." ”

"Mother doesn't know, Mother and Baozhu are waiting for Daddy to come back."

"Aren't you happy about the orb?" She squatted down, held the silent child in her arms, lifted Baozhu's small chin, and made her look at herself: "What's the matter, Baozhu, talk to my mother." ”

The pouting child lowered his eyes and refused to speak: "Baozhu, if you don't say it, my mother doesn't know what you're thinking." Perhaps it was the first time that she had been with her for so long and left silently, and it was unacceptable in her heart, Zhao Chengcheng directly picked up the child: "Okay, if you don't say it, don't say it, Baozhu is with my mother today." ”

At night, before going to bed, Baozhu buried himself in the small quilt, like an uncooperative little turtle, Zhao Chengcheng crossed his waist and looked at her There was no way, so he could only turn around and go to the cabinet to find out the peace blessing that Wan Li had sent.

I don't know if this thing can be used as a mobile phone.

"Wanli, Wanli, can you hear people talking." Zhao Chengcheng knew that he was stupid and spoke to a peace and blessing, but this is Xianxia Wen, everything is possible.

screamed a few times, but Ping An Fu didn't react at all.

The child was still nesting in the quilt and pretending to be a turtle: "Forget it, you are useless too." ”

"Why did you sigh when you called me?" There was a smiling teasing from the peace blessing.

"I can really hear it, Wanli, your daughter has a temper tantrum, and she ignores me for a day." Zhao Chengcheng immediately sued.

"You won't be home for a day, and your daughter won't kiss you."

"I~~~~" She just wanted to say that the child was born by me, but it turned out that it was not born by her, it was born by someone else, Zhao Chengcheng pinched Ping'anfu, sat on the bed, and patted the little turtle's buttocks: "Baozhu, your father is talking to you." ”

"Tell me about her, what's going on, she's just as stinky as you." She muttered under her breath.

Ping An Fu on the other end of the Wan Li laughed lowly: "Baozhu, do you miss your father?" ”

Hearing the sound of the breeze, the little rabbit poked his head out of the quilt, his eyes were boneless: "Daddy, when will you come back." ”

"Daddy went out to run errands, and he came back when he was done, you must not make your mother angry."

"I want Daddy." The jewel is coquettish to the blessing of peace.

"Okay, in the future, my mother will go out to run errands and let your father accompany you." Zhao Chengcheng was jealous, the jewel used to be more sticky to himself, why did he snatch the position for the dog man now, it's not happy.

As soon as Baozhu heard that her mother was going out, she immediately pounced on her like a bear and grabbed her neck: "I want my mother too, I want my father, and I want my mother." ”

The child was buried in her shoulder socket, and the childlike voice was childish: "I want my mother and father to be there every day." ”

"Silly boy, your dad will be out for a few days and will come back." This sentence has been said countless times, but the child's world is intuitive, and if she can't see people, she can't see it.

From the perspective of adults, I can't understand them at all.

Zhao Chengcheng hugged the doll, and coaxed Baozhu to sleep with a word, looking at the peace and blessing held by his little hand, Zhao Chengcheng realized that Baozhu's feelings for Wanli were much deeper than he knew: "Wanli, where are you now." The man patting the child asked.

"In the Yin Yang Forest, the people from the Three Absolute Palaces haven't come yet." Wan Li said.

"It's not easy to come up with." After all, the heroes are competing for the deer, and they want to borrow the way, it is common for others to sit on the ground and raise the price, Jiang Yuaner holds the devil in his hand, and now he has grabbed the prince of the heavenly realm, and he has no limelight for a while.

"It's really not easy, what else do you want to say besides this." Wan Li didn't say a few words of business, and his little temperament began to make trouble again.

Zhao Chengcheng, who kissed his daughter's little face, looked at the doll carved out of almost a mold with Wanli, who was a family in the end: "What do you want me to say, say that I miss you, make your heart flutter, or do you want to say that I don't want you, so that you are so angry that your teeth itch across thousands of mountains and rivers." ”

Ping'an Fuli was silent for a while, Zhao Chengcheng remembered that there were still accounts in the study, and wanted to take it and calculate it, and was about to put down his daughter, when the person in Ping'an Fuli suddenly spoke, and said in an unkind tone: "Is the jewel asleep?" ”

"Sleep, you have something to say to me alone." Ask the child if he is asleep, I guess he has something to say.

Zhao Chengcheng put the child down, carefully pulled out the peace blessing, tiptoed out of the outer room, dropped the thick curtain, and pinned the peace blessing to her waist: "You say, I listen." ”

"Where are you going?" Hearing the sound of footsteps, Wan Li asked.

He stood at the edge of the Yin Yang Forest, behind a big tree, and the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals camped not far away: "Why don't you speak, where have you been, have you gone to Mo's house." ”

She was still walking: "I went to the study, I didn't wake up from the evening makeup, a lot of things are back in my hands, my sister is busy and I know no." ”

"I know you're busy, so busy that you don't even want your daughter to be upset when you talk to me."

"Why can't you coax me, it's not good to lie to me all the time, you're always like this, I just thought I was going to be heated by you, so you poured a basin of cold water down, Zhao Chengcheng, do you have a heart."

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he waited for a day before he heard the voices of their mother and daughter, as soon as Zhao Chengcheng opened his mouth, his daughter missed him, and he didn't mention it if he wanted to, Baozhu would naturally miss him, Zhao Chengcheng went out early in the morning, and if he didn't go out, he was in the study, except for eating, the children followed him.

The child knows that she thinks about herself, she will only joke about the complaint, at first Wan Li was happy, but then when she thought about it, she had a vague attitude to deal with it, and immediately pulled down her face.

"Wan Li, we've only been apart for a long time, I'm not a child, how can I be unreasonable." Zhao Chengcheng tried to reason.

What Wan Li didn't like the most was the way she tried to reason: "I want you to be unreasonable, and you won't be no." ”

"Hey, Wanli, dear, child's father, your daughter-in-law still has a stack of accounts that I haven't read, pity your daughter-in-law, okay." She changed her tone and began to be coquettish, so that she still felt more useful.

So he said, "Who said I don't understand you." ”

"Thank you for understanding me, and then pressed me on the lotus leaf, and refused to stop no matter what I said."

"You tell me about the things in the veil again." Wan Li was dissatisfied with her diverting the topic, and he only felt that he was perfunctory again: "It's so difficult to say that you want me." ”

"Hehe, kid father, how do you know I don't want you."