Chapter 1729 Want a good father
An Xiaoyang has never experienced the warmth of father and son playing, let alone being kissed by his father, so he looked at him, envious of him, but also very disappointed and sad.

"Hey, why are you unhappy again, haven't you already driven away your bad father?" Xiao Baozi noticed his emotion and asked him.

"I envy your good father. He hugs and kisses you, doesn't hit you, and smiles at you, asking this and that." An Xiaoyang lowered his head and whispered,

"My bad dad can't do anything other than being fierce, yelling, and beating me."

"Sigh." Xiao Baozi sighed melancholy, patted him on the shoulder like an adult, and gave him an idea after thinking about it, "Then just ask your mother to find you a good father."

"Ah? Is it possible? Where can I find it?" An Xiaoyang's eyes lit up, and he asked expectantly.

"You have to ask your mother about this, and I will also ask my mother. This is an adult's business. Just let them do it if you make a request." Xiao Baozi said, doing a good job as a shopkeeper.

An Xiaoyang kept it firmly in his heart, and planned to ask his mother in a while.
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So, on the way Qiao Chunyu brought Xiaoyang back to his house with Fang Hongchao, An Xiaoyang asked, "Mom, can you find me a good father?"

"...Xiaoyang, do you know what you're talking about?!" Qiao Chunyu's eyes widened when he heard this, a little shocked and at a loss, and even more puzzled.

Why did my son suddenly bring up this question? !

She hasn't divorced An Jinpeng yet, and even if she divorces, she doesn't plan to remarry, but wants to raise Xiaoyang alone.

"I know, Mom, I want a good dad like Doubao Duanzi's dad, who can hug me, kiss me, and play with me."

An Xiaoyang answered seriously.

After listening to her son's words, Qiao Chunyu's nose became sore, and tears welled up in her eyes. She knelt down and looked at An Xiaoyang sadly, "Xiaoyang, mom, I'm sorry, mom..."

"Mom, why are you crying! Can't you find a good father? Then I don't want it anymore, don't cry." An Xiaoyang hurriedly wiped tears for his mother, and said sensiblely.

"What's there to cry about!" Fang Hongchao, who was walking in front, stopped helplessly, glared at Qiao Chunyu, then hugged An Xiaoyang,
"Xiaoyang, grandpa hugs you first, kisses you, and plays with you. You want a good father, but it's not so easy to find. It takes a long time to find him. You have to take your time, understand?"

"Yeah." An Xiaoyang nodded half-understanding, and he was also very happy to be hugged by Fang Hongchao, "Mom, with Grandpa Fang accompanying me, I don't need to panic to be a good father."

"Well, Xiaoyang is good." Qiao Chunyu smiled through tears, and then looked at Fang Hongchao, "Uncle Fang, thank you so much, thank you."

Fang Hongchao hummed, guarding Xiaoyang's face, and didn't say much about her.

However, when they got home, made the bed, and Xiaoyang fell asleep, Fang Hongchao asked Qiao Chunyu to sit down, poured her a cup of tea, and wanted to have a serious discussion with her.

"Don't cry in front of Xiaoyang in the future. It's not good for the child, remember? He learned from you. Although he has a good temper, he has no self-confidence and self-esteem. He cries every now and then. This is hurting him, you know Is it?" Fang Hongchao asked with a face.

"I was wrong." Qiao Chunyu immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

(End of this chapter)

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