Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

After finishing the call with Kane, Yang Qianyu didn't recover for a while.

Last night, the children also asked why Uncle Kane didn't come to play with them recently, and whether he left again.

She didn't even know how to answer.

The world of adults is too complicated, even if children are sensible and precocious, they may not understand the twists and turns.

And now, he's really leaving.

Yang Qianyu was not reluctant.

I only hope that he can heal from these pains sooner, find the right person, and meet the right love.

After cheering up, she fell into a new entanglement.

Zhao Xiaoyun took the initiative to call her, and the matter was resolved-someone should be told about this matter.

However, thinking of the "touching face" scene just now, her cheeks twitched uncomfortably again, as if the roughness of his fingertips still existed.

Worrying not to tell him, he was thinking about this matter in his heart, and he would not feel at ease when he went to the operating table tomorrow, or if he went to Feng Zhenting again because of this matter, the father and son would inevitably have another argument.

So, after a brief struggle, she still dialed the ward's landline number.

The nurse picked it up: "Hi, hello."

"Please tell Feng Moyan that that woman called me and told him not to worry anymore and take good care of his body."

"Why don't you just tell me if you have something to say, and let others tell it." As soon as the words fell, a man's voice came, with a bit of banter and dissatisfaction.

Yang Qianyu was slightly stunned, "You haven't slept yet?"

"No... I describe your appearance in my mind, over and over again, Qianqian, you—"

"Hang up!" Yang Qianyu cut the thread decisively without waiting for him to finish speaking as usual.

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The problem that had troubled Yang Qianyu for a long time finally had a turning point. It was rare that she was able to leave work normally once and return home before the children had dinner.

The location of Gong Beize's villa is very good, not too far from her studio. The environment and facilities are very good, and the surrounding life is also convenient. There are supermarkets, shopping malls, and parks.

After moving here these days, the children are familiar with the environment and like this place quite a lot.

Seeing her mother coming back, Xiao Zhou, who was playing in the living room, rushed up immediately and asked unexpectedly, "Mom, why did you come back so early today?"

Yang Qianyu held his youngest son's chubby face and rubbed it, pretending to be displeased, "Why, you don't want your mother to come back so early? Are you making sabotage again and afraid of being criticized by your mother?"

"No! I'm so good! It's my younger sister. She got into trouble again today and cried!"

"Sister broke into trouble and cried? Why?"

"She broke my brother's favorite model. My brother was upset, but he didn't say anything to her, so she just cried..." After Xiao Zhou finished speaking, he frowned in confusion, "Why do girls like to cry so much?"

Yang Qianyu listened to his younger son's words, and looked away to the living room, but Xiaoyu and Xixi were not there.

Aunt Rong came forward to take her bag, "Madam, dinner is ready, let's eat."

"Okay." After dismissing her youngest son to continue playing, she washed her hands first, and then went upstairs to find her baby.

I found my brother in the study, the little guy was reading a book fascinated.

"Xiaoyu, it's time to eat."

Hearing his mother's voice, Xiaoyu turned his head and his eyes lit up: "Mom, you're back!"

"Well. We can have dinner together tonight, and then go out for a walk after dinner."

"Great!" Since the accident, Yang Qianyu has not been able to spend time with the children, and the little one has long been looking forward to his mother eating and playing with them.

"Where's your sister?"

Xiaoyu's face fell slightly, and he whispered: "My sister is in my room with my brother..."

"What is she doing in your room?"

Xiaoyu didn't explain, but stepped forward and grabbed his mother's hand, pulling her towards his and his younger brother's bedroom.

When he reached the door, he didn't knock on the door or push it open. Instead, he gently unscrewed the door panel and opened a little gap.

Yang Qianyu didn't understand why.

Following her son's movements, she also looked into the door - she saw the little girl sitting alone on the floor, she didn't know what she was busy with, she looked very focused, but she raised her arms to wipe her face from time to time...

It looked like she was wiping away tears.

Xiaoyu closed the door again.

"My sister was playing with my model, and accidentally fell to the ground and fell apart. I didn't say anything to her... Although, I was really unhappy."

The model was given by my father. It took him a lot of time to put it together. He deliberately placed it high and warned his brother repeatedly not to touch it.

Unexpectedly, my sister climbed up the stool and onto the table, and got down enough.

"She broke it, and I said I would reassemble it, but she refused, crying and yelling to drive me out, and she just made it there by herself... It's been a long time..."

After Xiaoyu finished speaking, he looked at his mother silently, blinking his big eyes, innocent and distressing.

Yang Qianyu got along with her daughter for a few months, and gradually felt the little girl's temper.

Sensitive, strong, but also a little willful and savage.

It's not surprising that Feng Moyan overprotected and pampered her since she was a child, so it's inevitable that she has some personality flaws.

But she can think about repairing the model by herself, which means that she realizes that she should bear the consequences for making a mistake, and she must feel embarrassed in her heart, so she kicked her brother out.

Feeling helpless and sighing, she touched her son's head to comfort her: "It's not your fault, don't blame yourself, you've done a good job."

After the words fell, she opened the door and entered the room.

Quietly walking to her daughter and sitting on the ground, Yang Qianyu asked softly, "Baby, what are you doing? Can Mom join us?"

Xixi just wiped away her tears, holding a part in her hand and trying to install it, but she didn't have enough strength to get stuck.

Hearing the sound, the little girl immediately raised her head, and the next moment, she cried "Wow".

"Mom... woo woo woo, I secretly took my brother's toy and accidentally broke it, I wanted to put it together...but I'm too stupid, I can't... woo woo, mom, I didn't...not on purpose of……"

Although Yang Qianyu knew that her daughter was spoiled, whenever she saw her crying, she still felt distressed unconsciously, so she immediately pulled her into her arms.

"Okay, mom knows, baby didn't do it on purpose, baby wants to put the model together and return it to brother, right?"

"Yeah!" The little girl threw herself into her mother's arms, choked up and twitched from crying, unable to speak, "But...but I won't...I'm so anxious...Brother, Shengsheng, angry...Mom, will you?" ...Yes...No, drive, drive me away, woo woo woo..."

Yang Qianyu kept comforting her daughter, and when she heard this, she was so surprised that her heart shook.

Why does she think so?

During this time, the relationship between the three brothers and sisters has obviously eased up.

Look, the little girl can call her brother before she knows it, which shows that she still approves of her brother in her heart.

But why do you say, mother drove her away?

"Baby, don't cry anymore..." Yang Qianyu held her daughter's tender and cute face, gently wiped away her tears, and asked softly, "Is Mommy treating you badly? Why do you think Mommy is going to drive you away?" ?”