Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

After hearing her son's denial, Chang Mian burst into tears instantly, and said with trembling lips, "Che'er, I'm really your father."

"You're not, you're not, you're not!"

The corners of Xiao Cheche's mouth were pouted, his face very similar to his was glaring at him, and his small hands beat his chest indiscriminately.

"You bully mom, I don't want you anymore, I don't want you, bad man, bad man!"

The grievances were too deep, and suddenly found an outlet, the longing and grievances mixed together and roared out, and Little Cheche cried earth-shatteringly.

"You hit mom, I don't want you anymore, you actually hit mom..."

Chang Mian suddenly became helpless, no matter how much she explained to Little Cheche, no explanation could suppress the evidence she had seen with her own eyes.

For the first time, Chang Mian was distressed and hoped that Shangshang would wake up and help him, but the woman had already fainted from his exhaustion, and it was estimated that she would not be able to wake up within a few hours.

On such an exhausting morning, the son cried and accused him of all kinds of unreasonable crimes, and suddenly found out that the element of acting like a baby overwhelmed the complaint, and it was just a son who was expressing his grievance and desire for fatherly love in the most authentic way. , Chang Mian's heart suddenly became sweeter, and the corners of the tear-filled eyes were unconsciously stained with a smile. Does this look very much like a sleeping woman?

"Father will also buy you gifts from now on. As long as it's something Che'er likes, Dad will accompany you to do it, okay? Forgive Dad once, Che'er, Dad knows it's wrong..."

Little Cheche cried so hard that he didn't know what to do.

"I'm sorry, Che'er, Dad will never bully Mom again, don't cry, I'm sorry...it's my fault, I let Che'er down, don't cry, Che'er, a man can't shed tears easily...your mother is fine, She just fell asleep, dad was just playing some intimate games with mom, it really wasn't beating her..."

fraud!

Obviously he was crying himself.

Little Cheche cried more and more violently, and his father's comfort and explanation made him more unrestrained. It was the first time in his memory that he cried so hard, but there was a sense of satisfaction in his heart that he couldn't understand. He had a father. The child can finally be hugged by his father like Yaya, and he no longer has to envy others for having a father.

"You don't like me and mom and Zuo Zuo, I don't like you either, I don't want you either, I hate you, hate you, hate you..."

Little Cheche became more and more hypocritical. Even though he was so small, where did he come from so much strength, and he didn't stop after tossing for so long.

Chang Mian really didn't know how to deal with his son.

He didn't like their mother and son, he cared about their mother and son all day long, every day he dreamed that Che'er was calling him father, but his accusation filled Chang Mian with shame and self-blame.

It was indeed his fault.

It's all his fault.

"Che'er, Dad didn't want you and Mom, Dad just... just..." He didn't know how to say it, just what it was.

"It's just that Dad is very busy. Dad is a busy person, right?" Little Cheche wiped away his tears.

"Yes, Che'er, don't cry, be good, forgive Dad, please?"

"I don't forgive you, Che'er hates daddy, woohoo... uncle is also busy, uncle will come to see me, and will buy me a lot of presents... Yaya's father is also busy, Yaya's father will accompany her to build a snowman... I hate daddy, I hate daddy!"