But this humble and gloomy mood did not bring long trouble to Shen Qingqing. Soon she was attracted by the transformer's head thrown at the porch. The Bumblebee's two huge eyes were staring at her, and there was an arm two meters away. I don't know who gave it the punishment of dismemberment.

"This What's going on? " Shen Qingqing asked awkwardly, pointing to the model parts on the ground.

Leng Shaoheng only held his hand on his forehead and bit his teeth to explain, "Mo Mo, he may be angry with me, so his behavior is a little extreme."

"Oh, I see! You bought this transformer for him, didn't you? " Shen Qingqing's ink like eyes showed a trace of clearness and quietly snickered.

I thought that the father and the son are really like each other. Mo always looks obedient. I didn't expect that he has a bad temper!

Leng Shaoheng saw the corners of her mouth slightly affected and restrained, and her face was gloomy and unhappy.

Woman, what do you laugh at? His bad temper is up to you!

Stubborn and stubborn, no one will listen to advice!

Leng Shaoheng took her up the stairs and came to the door of the children's room. But he didn't know what he had stepped on under his shoes and let out a scream. Both of them were shocked.

He moved his foot away and found that he stepped on the neck of a crying chicken

Seeing this, Shen Qingqing realized that Leng Shaoheng had attacked him last night, and now he's hiding in the room to get angry with him.

Leng Shaoheng stepped forward. His index finger was slightly bent. He tapped on the door. His voice was low and hoarse. "Momo, open the door. Dad will take you out for dinner. Don't you want to eat the fried chicken in the downtown?"

The answer was a loud noise from the door. It was obvious that something had been thrown on the door.

Leng Shaoheng glanced at Shen Qingqing beside him. There was a trace of helplessness in his dark eyes.

Shen Qingqing pursed her lips and went forward to speak softly, "Mo Mo, I'm Mommy. Would you please open the door? Mommy wants to see you

Her voice was soft and delicate, like a lullaby that she hummed in her ear before going to bed.

A moment later, the door lock opened with a click, but no words came out of it.

Shen Qingqing carefully opened the door. What she saw was the messy room, the scattered models and toys, and the track of the racing car.

Next to the bay window sat a small figure, leaving a stubborn back for the visitors. Facing the window, he felt Abu's long soft hair. Abu felt very comfortable and slept soundly in the sun.

Shen Qingqing is hurt by his lonely back, and her heart suddenly shrinks. She can almost imagine Leng Shaoheng leaving him at home when he goes to work, just sitting at the window waiting for Leng Shaoheng to come back.

So big villa, only he a child, no one to accompany, only a cat can't speak. On weekdays, in front of the old people, there is a strong sense of existence. Even if they are angry, they can only destroy things to attract people's attention.

His childhood should be so lonely and boring, no wonder he looks so good, but his heart is so precocious and sensitive.

Shen Qingqing can't help but go forward and embrace him from behind. She holds his little figure in her warm arms, protects his arms in front of his chest, and uses her thin body to protect her.

When Leng Shaoheng enters the door, she sees such a picture, one big and one small nestling in front of the window. The radian of her face is so soft, with a touch of doting in her mouth, she hugs the cold words tightly in her arms, like a loving mother.

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