(1)

"Why?" Yang Ren couldn't imagine.

Xu Yao said slowly: "Old man, if you think the child does something wrong, you have to beat him." After a pause, he added, "Actually, my father hates Su Zhi too much."

Yang Ren's heart suddenly turned cold. The old man who was calling his godfather yesterday, would actually turn his anger on his own granddaughter because he hated a woman?

Xu Yao continued: "My father has a bad temper and sometimes loses patience with the child. After all, Xiao Ai has been taken care of by my father alone from birth to now. It is very tiring. I can understand."

Yang Ren felt uncomfortable. Although he always beat his son, he didn't see others beating girls.In his educational philosophy, it should be that the poor raise sons and the rich raise daughters, it’s okay to do things to boys, and respect girls.

"I'll stop when I can find out, but..." Xu Yao paused, "My dad's attack was too fast, I couldn't react at all, or later, he hit behind my back, and I couldn't find out. "

Yang Ren didn't know what to say. Whether it was injured or beaten, he couldn't protect his daughter. As a person who also had children, Yang Ren could understand the despair and frustration very well. He patted Xu Yao and replied. With the back of his hand on the handle, he just sighed and said nothing.

(2)

Xiao Ai didn't know what heavy topic they were talking about, but she would point to something delicious when she saw it.

After hearing such things and watching Xiao Ai again, Yang Ren felt more and more distressed, and wanted to love this child even more.

"What do you want to eat?" Yang Ren carried Xiao Ai out of the shopping cart, "Get it yourself."

Xiao Ai walked to the snack shelf next to her and took two bags of snacks and a bag of candy.

Xu Yao's hand took Xiao Ai's arm very accurately, and he said softly: "Xiao Ai, you can only choose one, didn't grandpa teach you?"

Xiao Ai understood her father's non-standard words, and looking at the delicious food in her hand, it was too difficult for a child of her age to choose.

"It's not much, so she took three small bags and bought them all." Yang Ren discussed with Xu Yao, but Xu Yao shook his head and said firmly: "Although I dote on her, I can't be spoiled. Every time she and grandpa go to the supermarket, they agree to only choose one snack."

After hearing her father's words, Xiao Ai had an unhappy expression on her face. After a long ideological struggle, she finally put the extra snacks back on the shelf, leaving only the bag of candies.

Seeing her walking to the shelf to put back the snacks, Xu Yao nodded in satisfaction, carried the child back into the shopping cart, and touched her little head with his hands.

(3)

Yang Ren didn't pay attention to the interaction between their father and daughter, but left quietly, went to take back the snacks that Xiao Ai put back on the shelf, quietly put them into the shopping cart, glanced at Xu Yao, but didn't notice that Yang Ren Only then did he push the car and move on.

Yang Ren really wants to love Xiao Ai, love her like he loves his own child, and always wants to give Xiao Ai all the good things that he can't express to Xu Yao.

They didn't buy too many things, just some vegetables and food. When they came back, Yang Ren opened the bag and put these things in the refrigerator. Xiaoai stood aside and watched, and Yang Ren took the three bags in the plastic bag. He took out the food and said softly, "Take it away quickly, don't let Dad find out."

Xiao Ai held it over with both hands, and didn't leave. Instead, she grabbed the candy bag she wanted the most with her small hands, and handed it to Yang Ren: "Here."

Looking at Xiao Ai's hands and innocent face, Yang Ren was touched at that moment. He took the candy bag, hugged the child, and said softly: "Xiao Ai knows that I love candy the most, so I specially give it to you." Did I buy it?"

Xiao Ai muffled yes in his arms, which warmed Yang Ren's heart.She chose two bags of the same snacks for herself and a bag of candies for Yang Ren. When her father said that she could only have one, she gave up her own snacks just to buy the candies for Yang Ren.

Children are like this, she understands who treats her well, and she will return something in return.And Xiao Ai's kindness moved Yang Ren even more, because she is Xu Yao's child.

He pointed to the two bags of the same snacks in Xiaoai's hand, and asked, "Are you planning to have these two with Tongtong?"

Xiao Ai nodded again.

(4)

Xu Yao entered the kitchen and saw Yang Ren squatting on the ground with his arms around Xiao Ai. He didn't know what they were talking about, so he said, "I'll tidy up the refrigerator."

"I'll come, I'll come." Yang Ren put away the sugar bag, gently pushed Xiao Ai out of the kitchen, and asked her to hide the two bags of snacks with a wink.

Xu Yao said, "Let me do it. You sorted it out. It's not convenient for me to know the location."

Only then did Yang Ren take out all the things and watched Xu Yao put them in the refrigerator one by one in order.

It was already eleven o'clock when the old man woke up. This time, Yang Ren and Xu Yao cooked the lunch together. Yang Ren would definitely not let Xu Yao do dangerous things, that is, beat him up.Knowing about Xiao Ai's beating, facing the old man again, Yang Ren felt a little unnatural.

"What's wrong? I recognized my godfather yesterday, but I don't recognize him today?" the old man asked him.

"No way, how could it be." Yang Ren smiled awkwardly, and then put the dishes away one by one.

"Are you asking Tongtong to come over for dinner?" Xu Yao asked him.

Yang Ren waved his hand: "No, every weekend Xiaomeng will take him out to play."

When the old man was around, Xiao Ai would still go to sit with him, and the old man took food for Xiao Ai, wiped her mouth, etc., he really took care of her meticulously, maybe, Yang Ren thought too much, he comfort myself.

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