After putting down the phone, Zhao Sijia was also organizing her words, thinking about how to tell Zhao Xintian about this after a while.

After picking Zhao Xintian home at night, Zhao Xintian also felt that Zhao Sijia seemed a little listless, and had an ominous premonition in his heart.

But Zhao Sijia still didn't have the courage to tell Zhao Xintian about this, because this was a parent-child activity that Zhao Xintian had been looking forward to for a long time.

In the end, when the two of them were having dinner, Zhao Xintian saw Zhao Sijia's helpless look, and was the first to ask.

Upon hearing that the child had already had a premonition, Zhao Sijia sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to tell Zhao Xintian about her temporary job.

"I'm sorry, Tiantian, mom really has important work this weekend, so I can't accompany you to the kindergarten together." Zhao Sijia almost finished the matter with Zhao Xintian in a soft voice.

Zhao Xintian only felt that his throat was a bit bitter. Today when I was in kindergarten, I told many friends that I would win the parent-child game No.1 with my mother this weekend. Tell yourself you can't go on weekends.

"Tian Tian knows that her mother is busy with work"

I thought the child would make trouble, but I didn't expect Zhao Xintian to say that, nor did I expect it.My own daughter, I know best, Zhao Sijia knows that Zhao Xintian must be feeling bad now.

"This time, it's my mother who can't attend the appointment. I'm sorry. My mother knows that Tiantian is very sad."

Somewhat mentioned Zhao Xintian's sore spot, Zhao Xintian, who was sitting on the baby chair with a spoon, couldn't help crying anymore, his small mouth was pouting, and the tears in the corners of his eyes soaked his big eyes like a waterfall.

Looking at the aggrieved Zhao Xintian, Zhao Sijia felt so uncomfortable, maybe Zhao Sijia was too busy with work during this period of time, and all vents burst at this moment.

"Tiantian is very sensible, why can't my mother stay with me? I'm not bad."

Zhao Sijia knew that she couldn't attend the appointment this time, which was a big blow to Zhao Xintian's heart. She didn't dare to look Zhao Xintian in the eyes for a while, so she could only comfort her non-stop.

He Xinshu went home after get off work, thinking of Zhao Sijia's phone call this afternoon, and thinking that Zhao Xintian might be very sad tonight, so before he had time to change, he arrived at Zhao Sijia's door in a suit.

Hearing the slight crying inside, He Xinshu also knew that Zhao Sijia must have told Zhao Xintian about this matter.

Hearing the hasty knock on the door, Zhao Sijia opened the door without any hesitation this time. Zhao Sijia stood at the door, not daring to go in, facing Zhao Xintian.

"Don't worry, I'm here." He Xinshu lightly patted Zhao Sijia's shoulder, then walked in and hugged Zhao Xintian.

After Zhao Xintian came into contact with this warm embrace, he also hugged him tightly, and when he saw He Xinshu came, he cried even louder: "Dad, I am innocent and not good, why can't mom go to my kindergarten to be with us?" Playing games, do you know how much I wish you could go with me?"

In the past, when He Xinshu faced Zhao Xintian, Zhao Xintian always had a funny look, but this time after hearing the most authentic voice in the child's heart, he felt very distressed.

"Mom doesn't think you're bad, and she really wants to play games with you, but if you haven't finished your work, how can you play with Tiantian in the future."

Zhao Sijia looked at the tall He Xinshu, squatting halfway on the ground in order to make the child happy, her straight suit was already soaked by Zhao Xintian's tears at this moment.

"Daddy Tian Tian, ​​I promise you will get No.1 in parent-child activities."

Hiding under He Xinshu's firm arms at that time, Zhao Xintian's crying gradually subsided, but the damage in her heart was irreversible, and Zhao Sijia stood there in silence.

Seeing that He Xinshu was sweating profusely in his arms, Zhao Xintian sensibly let go of He Xinshu. He Xinshu said so many comforting words just now, and Zhao Xintian also knew that the man in front of him had paid a lot for them.

"Hey, it's getting late, let's get a good night's sleep and welcome a new day tomorrow morning, okay?"

Looking at Zhao Xintian who was getting calmer and calmer, He Xinshu continued to comfort him.

Zhao Xintian, who let go of He Xinshu, didn't say a word, walked back to the room in silence and went to sleep.

In the living room, He Xinshu pulled his collar and took it off. The black suit jacket that he hadn't had time to take off was already sweating profusely just now, but after seeing Zhao Xintian crying so sad, he still feels very sad. uncomfortable.

"Scarlett, I have a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not"

This time Zhao Sijia did not stop He Xinshu from speaking.

"I think you should really go back to He's to work, at least you won't be as busy as you are now, and you won't miss your child's growth. If you work hard every day in the future and miss Tian Tian's growth, you won't be able to make up for it by then of."

Zhao Sijia closed her eyes slightly and clenched her hands into fists. Although there was no definite answer, her heart was already shaken, especially seeing Zhao Xintian crying so sad tonight.

Until now, Zhao Sijia didn't have the face to go to the room to see her daughter, for fear of bursting into tears after seeing that pitiful little face again.

In a blink of an eye, it was almost Sunday, and Zhao Sijia also started to get busy with trivial matters related to the fashion show.

Since they had promised Meng Xiangwan to go to the fashion show together, they had been busy for the past few days. When watching the show, Zhao Sijia couldn't concentrate at all.

Glossy models wearing well-made gowns, walked the show.Everywhere he went was the sound of some professionals taking pictures, and the flashes were turned on one after another, but when Zhao Sijia sat there, she just watched quietly.

After finally reaching the end of the fashion week, Zhao Sijia was still thinking about how to make Zhao Xintian happy and then she came out to get in the special car, Meng Xiangwan's voice suddenly sounded: "Scarlett, are you okay, what are you thinking?"

With a clear female voice, Zhao Sijia turned to look at the well-dressed Meng Xiangwan, smiled, and shook her head helplessly.

"It's okay, it's just that the flash was too flashing just now, so I was a little uncomfortable when I first came out."

Meng Xiangwan nodded with a smile, and then assigned another task to Zhao Sijia: "I took some photos just now, and then you can draw a sketch of these dresses."

Zhao Sijia, who took the camera, was a little surprised. She didn't know why Meng Xiangwan did this, and asked herself to draw some sketches for these dresses, which must have been a heavy workload.

But the most important thing is why these sketches were drawn, which really made Zhao Sijia feel a little strange. Looking at Zhao Sijia's puzzled eyes, Meng Xiangwan gently stroked her hair: "Draw the sketches, and I can go further." Look at your design skills."

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