My wife has always been timid

"is it okay……"

Dai Xiaochun was dubious, raised his eyes dimmed by tears, and stared at her like a helpless child.

"Yeah." Su Qingcheng nodded firmly, "Although Manman is small, she is very sensible. I can see that she longs for you very much. Just take good care of the child and leave the rest to me."

Dai Xiaochun stared at her, a tear gushed out of his eyes again.

"do not Cry."

Su Qingcheng raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes, and hugged her again.

Gently stroking Dai Xiaochun's back, again and again, Su Qingcheng sighed slightly, suppressing the surging uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

This is what she owes to Xiaochun.

Dai Xiaochun doesn't love Mo Shaoqian, she can understand.

If she and Xu Ruoya hadn't been fighting at the beginning, Dai Xiaochun would not have thought of being with Mo Shaoqian. When she fought with Xu Ruoya many times, Dai Xiaochun silently dragged Mo Shaoqian behind him, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice his life. A silly girl, how could she be willing to leave her alone?
"Miss Qingcheng, Shao Mo is here."

The door was knocked, and Kong Ang's reminder sounded outside the door.

Su Qingcheng hurriedly responded.

"Mo Shaoqian came to pick up Manman. If you are not ready, let him pick up Manman first. If you want to develop a relationship with Manman, I won't let him pick it up. How about it?" She looked at Dai Xiaochun and asked softly.

Dai Xiaochun subconsciously glanced outside the door, and fell into entanglement and consideration.

"Will she...will be sad?" She asked absentmindedly, her little hands pinched several crescent moon scars in the palm of her hand.

Su Qingcheng: "Yes."

"It's been a long time since I saw you, and you've made her cry so sad just now when you turned around and left, it's best to get close to her and coax her, otherwise the child will leave psychological trauma in her heart, which will affect her growth."

Children's psychology has always been fragile, not to mention full of self-consciousness and sensitivity, it is hard to guarantee that they will not leave a psychological shadow.

Manman doesn't like to talk at all. Compared with other children, her personality can even be said to be a bit withdrawn. If she is covered with another layer of psychological shadow, the next step may be that she will really be autistic.

Dai Xiaochun hurriedly grabbed Su Qingcheng's hand, "Don't let him take Man Man away..."

"it is good."

What Su Qingcheng wanted was an answer from her, and upon hearing this, she also got up.

"You rest in the room first, I will go down and send him away, and then bring Manman up to see you."

"it is good."

Dai Xiaochun nodded.

Su Qingcheng turned around and left.

The door was gently closed, Dai Xiaochun looked at the closed door with melancholy, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh of his palm.

Su Qingcheng went downstairs.

Manman was tired from crying, his eyes were red and swollen like walnuts, and he lay in Jing Hao's arms without saying a word, without blinking his eyes, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

After all, it was Jing Hao who knew a little bit, but it was really impossible for someone else to coax the little girl.

However, Jing Hao felt that Su Qingcheng was more effective than him. When she saw her going downstairs, her eyes lit up immediately, and she begged her to hurry up and give her a full hug.

Su Qingcheng walked over and took the little girl away from Jing Hao's arms.

The little girl returned to her arms, her expression still unchanged, her small face staring blankly at a certain place, her big dark eyes were unfocused and full of emptiness.

Seeing this scene, Mo Shaoqian frowned fiercely with ink-like brows.

Similarly, Su Qingcheng didn't give him a good look, and patted her full buttocks to show comfort, and glanced at him coldly.

Fu Xiuyuan didn't mind.

"Sit." He gave Mo Shaoqian a look, and asked the servant to serve tea.

Mo Shaoqian glanced at the little girl who was silently in Su Qingcheng's arms, but he found a seat and sat down helplessly.

The servant poured hot tea.

Fu Xiuyuan didn't beat around the bush, looked at the man with dark eyes, and opened his lips in a deep voice: "Jing Hao told us that the servant of the Huo family deliberately mentioned her biological mother in front of the little girl. Who do you think did it?"