Chief, Love for you is wrong

Xiaochi was brought back again. Like he had never been to Zheng Ningyu's house, he sat by the sofa with his back straight, his hands folded in front of his legs and watched TV quietly.

His mother didn't pay attention to him and no one paid attention to him. She dragged a medicine jar and was kicked around like a ball. In the end, no one was willing to take him in.

"My name is aze." when Wen Jili was about to make a phone call, Qin Jing pulled a corner of his mouth. Chen Ze, I feel sorry for your bad old board

"Stop fighting. I didn't say I wouldn't let him stay. What a pity that an 8-year-old child was pushed around during the Chinese new year?"

Wen Jili looked at Qin Jing and was a little puzzled. Qin Jing looked down and thought for a while, "Wen Jili, you should remember that everyone in the world can be good to Xiaochi, but you can't." then, Qin Jing, sitting on the sofa, climbed to the side of Xiaochi, "Xiaochi..."

Xiaochi looked back from the TV screen and looked at Qin Jing. "Is sister calling me?" his voice was green and crisp, but weak.

"HMM." Qin Jing nodded. She pointed to Wen Jili nearby. "Xiaochi, you will change his name from father to uncle. In this way, uncle will spend the new year with you this year. If you keep calling dad, he will be farther and farther away from you, and you will spend the new year with those fierce adults."

Seeing Xiaochi's pale face with an expression of grievance and sadness, she raised her hand and called Wen Rongqi, "Xiaoqi, come here."

Wen Rongqi glanced at Qin Jing and put down the clay figurine in his hand. Qin Jing glanced at him.

It was found that Wen Rongqi really liked these artistic things. Whenever he had time, he either looked at painting skills, picked up his brush to draw, or kneaded clay figurines. No wonder the swallow said that he would build a large glass room so that Xiao Qi could do whatever he wanted.

When Wen Rongqi stood next to him, Qin Jing pulled him on the shoulder, "Xiaochi, his name is Xiaoqi, 1234567 Xiaoqi. Like you, he used to have a father. Now he is here, only an uncle! He is the same as you, oh, different. You are 8 years old this year, and he is 9 years old this year. The same person who used to have a father, now in Y City, only an uncle."

Xiaochi looked up at the man who had only an uncle like himself. "Isn't he sad that he doesn't have a father?"

Wen Rongqi took a cold look at Xiaochi. Two of the same little people stared at me, but it was obvious that Xiaochi's aura could not press Xiaoqi, and he was timid and weak.

"She's wrong! I'm an orphan. I've never had a father or a mother! But I'm never sad!" he stretched out his hand to wipe Xiaochi's tears away and taught him a lesson of dissatisfaction. "What does a man cry? He's younger than Yanyan, but he loves to cry more than him!"

"When did I cry!" Wen Rongyan's voice came from the side, which was about the dignity of a man. The little man reiterated again, "I didn't cry!"

On this side of the head, he saw that Wen Rongqi actually touched a child other than him. Wen Rongyan immediately slid down on the soft couch, patted Xiao Qi's hand still touching Xiao Chi's face, and wiped Xiao Qi's palm just touching Xiao Chi's cheek with his own hand. He was serious and indifferent, "Xiao Qi, what do you touch!" embarrassed

When Xiao Qi's palm was wiped red by Wen Rongyan's little hand, he held Xiao Qi's hand in his little hand, and his own things must be taken up!

Wen Rongyan stared at Xiaochi coldly in his pupils. "I haven't seen my mother since I was born. I didn't cry. What are you crying for? My father doesn't have any now, and I didn't cry!"

Pulling Xiao Qi to turn his head, he badly ordered, "you are not allowed to touch the crying ghost in the future!"

Qin Jing looks at this scene and is embarrassed. Who will tell her if she did something wrong? At first, she simply wanted to take Xiaoqi to loosen Xiaochi's heart. How did it evolve into a scene

Play for favor

She glanced at Xiaochi, who could not respond, but lay down with her hair. Xiaochi, you were all shot by Wen Rongyan~~~