Chapter 1728: My little kid (2)

Qiao Yaruan clasped his hands tightly on the ground, looked up, and saw a little guarded look.
Her child looked at her with precautionary eyes.
Qiao Yaruan wanted to cry, but laughed; she laughed, but her tears kept flowing.
"Why? I have no resentment against you, why do you do this?" Qiao Yaruan said dumbly, his voice sad, like cuckoo crying.
She sat up on her knees, reached out and held the little body, "I'm mommy, little body, I'm--"
"Don't scold my grandfather. My grandfather saved you. Why did you scold my grandfather?" Little Buddy held tightly to Sapman's legs and said unhappyly, "My mummy won't scold anyone."
My mummy won't curse?
Qiao Yaruan's lips opened slightly, but his throat hurt.
Qiao Ya Nguyen looked up, looked at Sapman, who had not spoken, and stumbled. "I know you can tell the future, but you don't have the right to make decisions for me and make decisions for my children."
I don't know if it was because she was afraid of being disgusted by her daughter. This time, Qiao Yaruan let go of her voice.
"Qiao Yaruan, what's going on?" Feng Feng was finally no longer quiet, but instead went directly to hold Qiao Yaruan's wrist, "What the is this? She is my child? Why lie to me ? "
In the last sentence, Feng Feng almost roared out.
Isn't this happening, she still won't tell herself, telling herself that there is a child, his child, who once existed.
This heart, really special hurts, suffocate.
"You say." Feng Feng clenched her wrist tightly, pulling people into her arms, forcing her to face herself.
"Feng—" Shui Anluo began, fearing that he would hurt Qiao Yaruan.
Chu Cuiyi reached out and held Shui Anluo's hand, "Let them solve it by themselves, or it will be more troublesome in the future."
"Tell you?" Qiao Yaruan suddenly laughed and shook his hand vigorously. "Tell you what, tell you, I stood down all night under the chief executive, and got a year of heavy rain to fight for a year, almost fighting The child who was born, was devoured by the fire in three months? "Qiao Yaruan smiled, and the laughter was desolate." I have thought about it, I tried my best to stand up. Is it going to let you Try that kind of pain once? "Qiao Yaruan said, smiling, tears on his cheeks one after another.
Feng Feng's hands trembled slightly, and his eyes fell on Xiao Buxiao's body again, followed by the old Sapman.
Feng Fengqi was eager to attack his heart, and he was about to hit him with his fist, but Chu Qiyi held his wrist in one hand, and whispered, "The child is watching."
Chu Cuiyi's voice dropped, and Feng Feng's legs came with a pain. He lowered his head, biting a little bit while holding his leg.
"Don't hit my grandpa." Xiao Bu looked up and called with a stubborn voice.
Chu Cuiyi waved his hand. He was the father of three children, so he knew what he could do and what he couldn't do as a father. If Feng Feng's fist continued, he would not forgive him in his life.
Feng Feng slowly retracted his fist, watching the little girl still holding her thigh, staring at her with anger.
The way his daughter looked at it that way, it wasn't enough to describe it as a heartbreaker. He opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't make the slightest sound.
Shui Anluo hugged the vegetable bag tightly, her heart was astringent, and the tip of her nose was sour.