Chapter 125

Name:Rising America Author:虎躯巨震
When he got home, it was more than 22 o'clock in the evening. Jin Xiantai quickly bathed his daughter, changed his pajamas, and began to let the little guy sleep.

After all, although she is still a little tired, she is still a little tired.

When Jin Xiantai took a bath for her daughter and changed into a cartoon pajamas, the little guy was already a little shaky and dozed off.

Since Annie left, the person who sleeps with cocoa every night has become Jin Xiantai, who is a father. After all, coco is young and likes to kick quilts at night. Therefore, she needs someone to accompany her at night and cover her with quilts from time to time to prevent the little guy from catching cold.

Especially the little guy at this age, also really need someone to accompany at night, to make her feel at ease, not afraid.

Now Jin Xiantai is both a father and a mother.

"What does Mom look like, dad? Is it nice to have Anne's mother? "

Jin Xiantai holding his daughter to the bedroom, the little guy asked such a question.

The daughter's problem, let Jin Xiantai fall into memory, recalled the memory of his wife's voice and face.

"It's beautiful. Coco's mother is the most beautiful person in the world."

"But coco doesn't know what his mother looks like. It's a pity."

The little guy says what he or she has. He doesn't have the scruples of an adult. He will say what he thinks.

She did not know that her own words, let her father will be how hard.

Jin Xiantai suffered pain not because of himself, but for his daughter.

When he thought of his daughter, who had never seen his mother before, he felt terrible.

"Dad, coco wants to know what mom looks like."

Little coco, who was held in his arms by Jin Xiantai, leaned his small head on his father's chest and said.

Jin Xiantai suppressed the pain in his heart, forced him to put on a look of light and light, and replied: "yes, dad will draw her mother's face, and coco will know what her mother looks like."

Jin Xiantai has painting skills, so it is difficult for him to paint the appearance of his deceased wife.

After all, now that my daughter is growing up, it's time for her to understand her mother.

As for the mother who went to a distant place, that is, to fool the present, when her daughter is older, she will have to tell her the truth.

Oh, poor boy.

At the thought of Coco's absence of a mother, Jin Xiantai was miserable to death.

It is true that all the children of other families have parents, but coco has only a father. In her life experience of growing up, she will not have other people's children missing something.

Although I can try my best to satisfy my daughter in material, I can't buy some things after all.

Without her mother around her daughter, Jin Xiantai has another worry, that is, in the process of her growth, there will be no problems because of the lack of maternal love.

In this regard, Jin Xiantai began to worry and worry.

"Good, good, Dad quickly draw the appearance of mother, cocoa want to know what mother looks like, this is great, coco is also a mother's child."

Different from the happy little coco, Jin Xiantai wants to shed tears. Fortunately, he resists the impulse to shed tears, which does not make the tears flow down.

But even so, he was miserable.

Jin Xiantai's bed is so big that even four or five people can sleep at the same time. When Annie bought the furniture, she didn't know what kind of consideration she bought such a big bed.

Cocoa, who was put on the bed by his father, cheered, and then began to roll on the bed. The active and lively side of the child was well interpreted in cocoa.

The bed was big, cocoa rolled over and had a good time, giggling and giggling.

"Coco, don't make a fuss. If you don't have enough sleep, you will be ugly. Do you want to become an ugly little girl?"

Jin Xiantai brought talcum powder and sat down beside the bed to greet her daughter and asked her to come and wipe the powder quickly.

Coco stopped the mischievous, obediently climbed over, and then cleverly asked his father to wipe his own talcum powder.

After wiping the talcum powder, coco quickly got into the bed and lay there looking at his father.

Knowing what his daughter was waiting for, Jin Xiantai took talcum powder to one side and put it down. Then he took out a fairy tale book from the bookcase and came back.

Every night after Annie left, before going to bed, Jin Xiantai would read a fairy tale to her daughter. In the process, her daughter would gradually go to sleep. Therefore, this method has some hypnotic effect. Coco is also used to listening to her father reading fairy tales every day.

Jin Xiantai's fairy tale book is a collection of fairy tales pirated by him in this time and space. Therefore, it is not suitable for children like the dark fairy tales of this time and space.Coco also liked his father reading stories to himself before he went to bed.

"What story is Dad going to read today?"

Cleverly covered with the cocoa of his little life, lying there looking at Jin Xiantai asked.

Half lying by Coco's side, Jin Xiantai, who opened the call story collection, said with a smile: "Cinderella's story, dad has read it yesterday. Today, dad wants to ask coco, do you want to listen to Western stories or Oriental stories?"

Jin Xiantai suddenly wants to change a story to her daughter. After all, he always tells her Western stories. It seems that this is not good.

Like some Oriental stories, he thought he should tell his daughter from time to time. At least, he should let his daughter know about the East through the story.

Jin Xiantai is very worried that his daughter will become an "ABC banana man". Therefore, he always instills some oriental culture into his daughter from time to time.

Little coco has not heard his father tell Oriental stories, so the little guy feels very curious and fresh. For children, in fact, both Oriental and Western stories appeal to them. The difference is that the storyteller is good or bad.

And Jin Xiantai is obviously the kind of person who tells wonderful stories.

"Dad, tell cocoa an oriental story today. Cocoa hasn't heard of any oriental story yet." Jin Xiantai was very pleased with Xiao Keke's reaction. "Are there Cinderella and snow white in the east

Hehe.

Jin Xiantai laughed and said, "there are snail girls in the stories of the East, and there are all kinds of characters. But my father wants to tell you a story about gourd baby today."

"Gourd baby? What is this? "

"Gourd is a plant."

"Oh, coco has never seen a gourd."

"It doesn't matter. If you have a chance, dad will find it for coco."

"Well, dad is the best. Coco likes dad best."

"What's more, when you play in the playground at night, do you still say dad is a fool?"

"But dad was a fool at that time. He couldn't fit the hoop."

"Bear boy, I don't want dad to play with you in the future, do you?"

"Coco is very strange. She doesn't lie. Mommy Anne once taught coco to tell the truth."

Er!

After a conversation with her daughter, Jin Xiantai was completely defeated.

He felt that he could not be his daughter's opponent on this issue, so he wisely chose to change the subject.

"Well, Dad begins to tell you a story. The name of the story is" cucurbit brothers. "Jin Xiantai took a deep breath and then began to tell coco a vivid story.

As expected, cocoa's focus was shifted to the story of brothers cucurbit, and he no longer entangled himself with whether his father was a fool.

Hum, children are easy to deal with.

Jin Xiantai, who was telling a story to his daughter, was very proud.

Time goes by, coco as usual, listening to his father's story slowly fell asleep.

The sleeping little guy is quiet and cute.

With a knowing smile, Jin Xiantai quietly got out of bed and came to the bathroom. After washing himself for a while, he went back to the bedroom and started to rest after turning off the lights.

Xiao Keke kicks eight times in the evening, and sleeps in a dishonest way. Jin Xiantai always covers her quilt and adjusts her sleeping posture from time to time.

And even if the little guy fell asleep, he was not honest. His little hands would unconsciously touch here and there, and then touch the chest of father Jin Xiantai.

Most children of Coco's age have such a small bad habit, so as an experienced single father, Jin Xiantai certainly does not blame his daughter for this.

He can't move the little guy's devil's hand, because as soon as he moves Coco's little hand, coco will wake up and cry.

In his last life, he learned some parenting knowledge and knew that this was a way for children to find a sense of security. Therefore, Jin Xiantai, who knew this, could only bear with his daughter's evil hand.

When Annie was here, she would be invaded by cocoa devil's little hands every night.

Subconsciously, Jin Xiantai suddenly thought of Annie.

Yes, when Annie was there, she took good care of little cocoa, and little cocoa liked Annie very much.

Unfortunately, Annie is still pregnant and twins, so she can't continue to be qualified for the job of nanny coco. This is a pity for Jin Xiantai.

Otherwise, Annie will be more relaxed if she continues to accompany cocoa.

In this way, Jin Xiantai was invaded by her daughter's devil's little hand, while chanting about Annie's benefits. She entered a half asleep and half awake state and began to be confused.

This is an ordinary and late thing that happens between Jin Xiantai and his daughter. It is also what happens to most parents. There is no difference between them.The little guy sleeps very heavily. She sleeps sweetly. However, Jin Xiantai, who is a father, wakes up after a night's sleep, and is very upset by the little guy.

But as a single father, such a thing is inevitable, who let him be Coco's father.

So, under such circumstances, who can take care of his daughter if he doesn't take care of her.

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