"You should remember that there is only one father. His name is Yan Kuan, the man you just saw."

"Mom, I don't think Dad likes us."

This is what Xiao Bao has been holding in his stomach tonight.

Shen Xiaoxiao touched his hair and said softly:

"No, your father likes you very much. When you were still in your mother's stomach, your father looked forward to your arrival very much, but later, because of some misunderstandings, I separated from your father for several years, but he has been looking for you, so he is a good father. Don't be afraid, Xiaobao."

"But mom, Dabao and I still think Dad doesn't like us, and he doesn't like mom."

The two children looked at each other and said the last sentence with care. They looked at Shen Xiaoxiao with double psychological pain.

"Mom, dad doesn't like you and wants to divorce you? The parents of children in the kindergarten divorced. That's what they say. Dad doesn't like mom, so he wants to live separately. We've always been separated from dad. Do mom and dad want to divorce? "

How can Shen Xiaoxiao answer these words? She didn't know how to answer. She shed tears in front of the child for the first time.

She can't answer.

When she was angry, she didn't contact Yan Kuan. Unexpectedly, she was comfortable, but she caused such harm to her child.

She never thought this would happen.

She's not a good mother, really not.

"Sorry, sorry, mom didn't mean to, No."

"Wuwuwuwu... Mom, don't cry, mom, don't cry..."

Dabao and Xiaobao were shocked when they saw Shen Xiaoxiao crying. In their impression, Shen Xiaoxiao has always been a strong and great existence. No matter how difficult it is, they have never seen Shen Xiaoxiao cry once.

But now, when discussing the topic of parents' divorce with them, the tears can't be stopped.

Now the child has experienced these at such a young age, how will they face such a fragile child when she is away in the future? What should I do?

She could not imagine that one day she would lie there like a living dead man and watch her children grow up without maternal love and care.

Like Jiang Wendong?

Or like she used to be?

She can't imagine any of this.

"Click"

The door opens from the outside.

Shen Xiaoxiao turned his back to the door and didn't see who opened the door, but the frightened eyes of the two children didn't even have the courage to turn back.

Xiaobao and Dabao hold tightly together, and Shen Xiaoxiao's heart has been mentioned to his throat.

"Your mother and I will never divorce. You don't have to worry. You will always be our favorite children, forever."

The deep and hoarse voice in their ears miraculously gave people a trace of affirmation.

His hands were still so strong that Shen Xiaoxiao didn't dare to move his hands on his shoulders.

It seemed that as long as he moved gently, the emotions he restrained would rush out like a storm.

It will make her crazy and make her have no chance to parry.

She cooperated with him to play a good couple and parents at this moment.

Only you can understand all kinds of tastes.

"Don't touch mom."

Xiaobao stood up from the water and * * * *'s body was drenched with water, stirring up a spray.

Yan Kuan loosened Shen Xiaoxiao's shoulder, took a bath towel and wrapped Xiaobao in his arms. He didn't let Xiaobao loose how he struggled.

"Dad, don't hit Xiaobao."

Dabao knew the current affairs and immediately called his father. Yan Kuan was stunned. Looking at Xiaobao staring at him, he was a little surprised.

"The boy is not stopping. I really want to do it."

Xiao Bao's character is very similar to him. He doesn't eat this set at all.

Finally, Shen Xiaoxiao came forward, took Xiaobao from Yan Kuan and said:

"You take Dabao out."

Shen Xiaoxiao still didn't look at him and went out with Xiaobao in his arms.

"Mom is good. Mom, don't cry. Xiao Bao is a man and will protect his mother."

Shen Xiaoxiao's tears fell like beads with broken lines.

This is the first time in Yan Kuan's impression that Shen Xiaoxiao shed tears so helplessly. Before, she was always so proud, so long teeth and claws.

Even if you cry, you will never compromise.

But this time, it's different.

He stood outside the door, listening to the sound of crying. His wife, daughter and son were trapped in the small bathroom, crying like tears.

He almost stabbed himself.

He should be the one who is indomitable and should support them with a sky, but he never took care of them and never treated them well.

How he doesn't feel guilty, how he doesn't feel bad.

Especially small, he regarded as a woman of life.

But it happened that he hurt her the most.

Dabao is very good. He doesn't cry or make trouble. He just doesn't talk. He keeps looking at Yan Kuan.

In the room, Yan Kuan learned Shen Xiaoxiao's actions. First he dried the water for the child, and then took the next clothes to put on for the child.

This is the first time that the child has grown to nearly 5 years old. They change clothes for the child together, and it is also the first time that he changes clothes for the child.

His movements were strange and clumsy, but he did it very carefully. He almost put on his clothes backwards several times, and there was no impatience or anger.

They stand once in an extremely abnormal mode of getting along, do not speak, but do extremely tacit actions.

They were as like as two peas in a tiger's pajamas. They were lying side by side in bed. Kuan Yan discovered that in a few years, the child has grown from the little belly to the present.

But he never bothered and managed for a day.

Although he felt sorry for Xiaoxiao and the child before, he had never been so intuitive to negotiate and talk with the child positively, nor had he taken care of the child with Xiaoxiao.

If you haven't experienced it, you don't know what it feels like.

"Your mother and I will never be separated. My father will never leave you again, I promise."

"Mom, isn't long Xi your father?"

Shen Xiaoxiao listens to Xiaobao's words and has no interface. Instead, Dabao says:

"Xiao Bao, Long Xi wears a human skin mask. I told you."

Listening to Dabao's words, Xiaobao looked at his parents in front of him and asked:

"Is that so?"

"Yes, that's me, but I'm wearing a human skin mask."

"But why? Why did you say I wasn't your son? "

Xiaobao's aggressiveness is very similar to Yan Kuan himself. Yan Kuan frowns. He finally knows the difficulty of his son.

"Because I didn't remember you at that time, I lost my memory."

"Like my uncle?"

"Yes"

"Do you remember now?"

"Remember, I won't forget."

"Oh, do you think of your mother?"

Yan Kuan glanced at Shen Xiaoxiao, who had been silent, and said firmly:

"Yes, not only yes, I've never forgotten."