Chapter 942

Hear mu Chuqing suddenly break in, turn head to look at mu Chuqing doubtfully.

Seeing that Doudou is safe, mu Chuqing's tight body suddenly relaxes, and the whole person almost sits on the ground.

She was scared to death.

It really scared her to death!

She really doesn't want to hurt Doudou any more.

He forced himself to walk to Doudou, bent down and squatted in front of Doudou. His cold hand unconsciously touched Doudou's pink cheek and said, "what's the matter?"

Doudou opened his big eyes and shook his head. "I accidentally dropped my iPad."

Mu Chuqing turned around and took a look. The iPad fell into the gap between the bed and the bedside table.

With a long breath, mu Chuqing reaches for the towel on Doudou's head, pulls Doudou to the bedside, helps Doudou wipe his head, and finally finds out the hair dryer to blow Doudou's hair.

"Doudou..."

"Yes?"

"No matter what, you must protect yourself in the future, you know? Don't let yourself have anything. "

"Yes." Doudou answered, remained silent for a second, and then continued:

"Then... Mommy should protect herself well and not let herself be in trouble. Doudou won't make Mommy worried or sad. Mommy, don't let Doudou worry and be sad. How are you

Mu Chuqing clenched her lips and her eyes were red.

Doudou's voice is delicate, with the childlike innocence, but with a thick and careful tone.

It shouldn't have been said by a child under six.

It's too heavy.

How damned she is!

No, she doesn't deserve to die.

What she should do now is to live well and be with all the people who care about her.

She wants to make up for what she owes, what she fails to live up to and what she missed.

Because, all the people around her who she cares about hope so.

"Well, Mommy will never be OK, and she will never leave Doudou again."

Doudou put his two little arms on mu Chuqing's legs and looked down at the gap on the wooden floor. Sadness flashed across his face. Then he took a long breath. He should have been happy, but tears still fell from his eyes.

Despite the fact that mu Chuqing is still holding a hair dryer in her hand, Doudou suddenly turns around, hugs mu Chuqing's waist tightly and buries her face in Mu Chuqing's arms.

Cry!

Say nothing, do nothing, just cry.

Just like the most ordinary child, because of a fall, because they can't get the toys they want most, crying in a mess.

The cry was full of grievances and accusations.

Mu Chuqing drops the hair dryer to the bedside and hugs Doudou's shoulder tightly. Her lips are still shaking and her tears are beyond her control.

Doudou is crying wantonly. Mu Chuqing hugs her and accompanies her to cry silently.

She didn't go to comfort her.

She thinks it's good.

When I met her in the daytime, Doudou's reaction was really a little insipid.

It's better to cry than to keep it in my heart

Cry gradually small down, the rest is the sound of peas whimpering, but still tightly around mu Chuqing's waist, did not let go.

It's like a kid.

Mu Chuqing took Doudou to bed, lifted the quilt and put it into the bed. She wiped the remaining tears on her face, leaned over her forehead and gave her a kiss. She said with a soft smile:

"Good, go to sleep!"

She has a lot of words to say to Doudou, but it seems that Doudou is tired of crying.