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Chapter 81 Pine Cone, You Are in Trouble Again

At the critical moment when the two of them were slowly getting together with trembling hearts, the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated, followed by a burst of melodious piano music.

Shu Zui felt that the music was extremely harsh, because Wang Yingyan came back to his senses in an instant, and touched the phone almost as if it had bounced off.

"Hello," Wang Yanyan got off the bed after answering the phone, and went to the living room.

It suddenly became chilly in the bed, and the book was wrapped in the quilt.

A call came in the middle of the night, and I had to go to the living room to answer it—not a good person, not a good thing, there was nowhere to vent the loss and sorrow in my heart, and the book was only holding the corner of the quilt vigorously.

The call was from Sun Yingying, who was thrown on the street by Wang Yanyan in the afternoon, and she was extremely upset.She has never been so angry with her good looks.I went to sing with my sisters at night, and when I talked about the aggrieved things during the day, a few of them came up with the idea that they should get the other party first, then change hands and then dump them, so they must vent their anger!Sun Yingying also felt that it was feasible, and immediately took out her mobile phone to start the first step.

In view of today's contact, although Wang Yanyan was very annoyed by Sun Yingying, in her heart at this time, Sun Yingying was an angel with snow-white wings, who came here to save her who had gone astray!So regarding Sun Angel's various acts of coquettishness and reproaches on the phone, such as "I am very angry about what I said today, but the adults don't care about it a lot. If you know your mistakes, correct them and make up for them. Please have dinner and watch a movie on the weekend" etc. Wait, Wang Yanyan accepted all the orders, hurriedly nodded and bowed, and agreed with a thousand thanks.

God knows if she has thought about what the other party said, because her mind has already become a mess.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yinyan's back was covered with cold sweat.If it weren't for this call, tonight would have been ruined!How things will end!She went to the bathroom and splashed cold water on her face, sobered up before going back to the bedroom.

Because of the interruption of the phone call, the two of them lying under the covers tacitly pretended to be asleep in order to relieve the embarrassment that they were about to lose control just now, and the following night was considered to be peaceful.It's just that the two of them had their own concerns and didn't sleep very peacefully.

……

It has been more than a week since the gun almost went off that day, and the two have not contacted each other.

Wang Yanyan devoted himself to "cultivating concentration", wrote the "Heart Sutra" over and over again, and made a thick stack of rice paper.

And Shubi wanted to leave time for the big tree to "buffer".

There was a time in the middle when I got two coupons for a hotel buffet, so I invited Wang Yinyan to go with me.Let her refuse, people say that she is busy with work and needs to work overtime.The book knew it, and the stupid wood shrank back in fright.

When she was thinking about finding a reason to knock it out for her, something happened!

To be precise: Pine Cone is in trouble again!

After the "underpants gate" incident that organized a collective disturbance, Song Guo was once again called a parent.

This time, the matter was a bit serious, and all grandparents and grandparents were dispatched to pick her up from the kindergarten.

However, before the adults could blame her after she came back, the pinecone started to drop golden beans, showing her temper and refusing to eat, and only reluctantly persuaded her to drink two mouthfuls of porridge for lunch. Can't live.

The second elder asked Shuzhi to think of a way, but Shuzhi didn't worry at all, he made a phone call calmly, and someone who still didn't have enough concentration came impatiently.

As early as outside the Songguo bedroom, Wang Yanyan secretly watched for a while from the crack of the door.

Song Guo nestled in her little bed, hugged the rogue rabbit she bought, and wiped tears on her face pitifully with one hand from time to time. I can't even get angry, I just want to carefully hold her in the palm of my hand and beg her to smile.

However, a child has made a mistake, and if she is not educated in time, it may leave a very bad influence on her.Therefore, this time Wang Yanyan did not intend to appease.

Children are generally like this. If they fall in front of their friends, they will grit their teeth and hold on not to cry even if they are in pain. They are afraid of being made fun of, or they pretend to be "heroes" to show off their strength.But if you are facing elders who love you dearly, once you hear their soft voices of comfort, you will definitely cry a lot.

The pinecone had already cried so much that her little nose turned red, and her two black grape-like eyes had now turned into red grapes.As soon as he saw the big tree coming in, he couldn't hold back his grievances anymore, and when his mouth shrank, the tears flowed more fiercely.

"Wow~big tree~" He was about to fly forward and throw himself into the arms of the big tree to seek comfort.

"Stop!" Wang Yanyan suddenly reached out and pressed her small shoulders, preventing her from moving forward, and looked at the crying little guy in front of him seriously and said, "I don't like your snot rubbing against me."

"Wooooow ~ big tree ~" the child cried louder and louder.

"Okay, since you're going to cry, I'll give you 3 minutes. After 3 minutes, you'll dry my tears and tell me why you're crying! Got it?!"

Song Guo nodded ignorantly. Anyway, he was allowed to "open up and cry", and he didn't have any scruples. He opened his mouth to vent and express his grievances.

It was only when the small mouth opened, that it was covered by Wang Yanyan's expert hand.

"Stop! Wait a minute, I haven't started checking the time yet."

Ren Songguo opened his mouth wide and stopped in mid-air, staring nonchalantly.

Wang Yanyan looked at his watch pretendingly, "Wait a little longer, the 20-second countdown!"

Then, there was no sound...

This can make the pine cone very anxious. —I still have my mouth open!You should hurry up!

Finally unable to support the sore cheeks, Pine Cone put away the "rise", and asked in a humming voice, "Dashu, are you alright?"

Wang Yanyan suppressed a smile, and put on a straight face: "Don't talk! Be serious!" As he spoke, he raised his hand, "Get ready~ five-second countdown! Get ready~ five, six, seven, eight, four, three..."

Song Guo, who could already count to one hundred, immediately protested. With a crying voice that had not yet subsided, Weng asked, "Big tree~ no, isn't nine under eight? You counted wrong~" said Don't forget to inhale the clear nose that you accidentally brought out.

"Ah? Wrong? Song Guo is so smart that you can tell?" Wang Yanyan said in surprise.

Just as Song Guo was about to burst into a smile, he suddenly realized that he was going to cry a lot, so he quickly sullen his face.

"Then count again. Five, four, three, two, one! Time is up!" Wang Yanyan drew a circle in the air with his arm like a band conductor, and then pointed to the pine cone and announced loudly: "Okay, let's start! Cry! "

Pine Cone immediately opened his mouth wide, "...!"

"...!"

"...!"

Shuji and Deng's mother were watching outside the door, suddenly dumbfounded.

No one can cry in this situation!How can there be an "atmosphere" of crying in such a way!

Sure enough, Song Guo opened his mouth two or three times, but couldn't find the right state and emotion, and closed his mouth tightly as if giving up, but his little nose was still twitching uncontrollably.

The crying has initially stopped, but the grievance has not diminished in the slightest.

"Big tree~"

"It's not up in 3 minutes!" Wang Yanyan didn't look up at her, but just stared at his watch intently. "I can only cry for 3 minutes, but not talk!"

Song Guo turned around and looked at her mother and grandma with tears in her eyes. ——What's the matter, isn't Dashu here to comfort my hurt heart? Why do I have to cry? I don't feel it anymore, okay...!

Shu Zi and Deng's mother looked on coldly in tacit understanding, and turned back to the living room at the same time.

The "foreign aid" also left, and Song Guo was even more sad. ——Adults will bully me, a child!snort!I'm not crying yet!

She stubbornly pulled up her sleeves and wiped away the tears on her face fiercely!

"It's time!" Wang Yanyan saw that the heat was almost ready, raised his hand and gently wiped away the remaining tears on Song Guo's face, lovingly kissed her crying red face, and said: "Okay, Song Guo is a good boy, If you don’t cry, don’t cry.”

Song Guo pouted her pink mouth, and tilted her head slightly to express her dissatisfaction. —I didn’t cry, I’m still angry.

That tsundere little appearance made Wang Yinyan's face full of blood!

She resisted the urge to rub the child into her arms and kiss it painfully, and poked Pine Cone's little cheek, "Then, tell Dashu now, what trouble did you get into today?" Already told her what happened.It's very simple, because the pine cones are very precious, and a naughty classmate insisted on touching the clothes that Dashu gave her. During the pulling, the word "pine" on the "pine cone" patch on the back was ripped off. So Song Guo became... blackened, staged "Full Martial Arts" in the classroom, and beat up the boy violently.

Finally being asked the crux of the matter, Song Guo flattened his mouth, tearing up, and stretched out his hand to pull the back of his clothes, "Big tree ~ look, 'Pine Cone' has been torn by Tang Tang~"

Looking at the grievances and accusations on the face of this pink and tender child, he slyly didn't mention his beating.Wang Yanyan's face sank: "Because he ruined your clothes, you beat him?!"

Song Guo pursed his lips, bowed his head and said nothing, only grabbed the rogue rabbit's ear and pulled it hard.

"Do you think you are right, that classmate should be beaten?"

"Hmm! He ruined my clothes!" Song Guo was confident.

Wang Yanyan reached out and tapped her little butt lightly! "You still don't admit your mistakes, do you?! Song Guo, you have been in school for more than a year. Don't you go to school to understand reason? What is understanding is to understand the truth. The truth taught by your school teacher is to do it when you are unhappy. Hit someone?! Have you ever?!"

"No..." The voice was softer than a mosquito.

"Of course not! People who fight every now and then are hooligans! Are you willing to be such a person?"

Song Guo raised his head and blinked his eyes, "What is a local hooligan?"

Wang Yanyan choked on his chest, "Uh...that's...well, he's a bad guy, someone everyone doesn't like."

Pine Cone's face suddenly collapsed, lowered his head, continued to ravage the rabbit's ears with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "Then, you...do you really dislike me?"

Wang Yanyan answered her affirmatively: "Of course we don't like such children. I don't like it, my mother doesn't like it, and my grandparents don't like it either. After a long time, even the children around me don't like playing with such children."

Song Guo hummed and chirped, and tears filled his eyes again, with a pitiful look on his face that was about to cry.

Wang Yanyan calmed down, "And how old are you Songcone? Four years old! Do you know that if you are over three years old, you are an older child. Older children have to use their brains to do things and consider the consequences. How can you be impulsive when things happen!"

"He ruined my clothes, I beat him when I got angry..." the little man timidly cried.

Stretching out his hand to hold the child on his lap, Wang Yanyan patiently enlightened him: "A long time ago, the Chinese ancestors said a word called 'people serve objects, not objects serve people'. What does it mean? Say it, everyone To control things according to needs, and not let things influence people's thoughts and behaviors. For example, we have to put on clothes when we are cold, and take off clothes when we are hot. We have the final say on clothes. Conversely, because A piece of clothing, just fight with others, so the clothes command us. We are people with our own ideas, how can we let the inanimate things like clothes command us.” Wang Yanyan tried his best to speak in a very simple and easy-to-understand way, so that the A 4-year-old understands why.

However, Song Guo still scratched his head, frowned and considered for a long time, his face still had a bewildered expression, but due to the ultimate principle of "everything the big tree says is right", Song Guo still nodded sensiblely, Swallowing the jujube and writing down this truth.

Wang Yanyan went on to say, "This truth, there is also a very powerful old man who also said, it is called 'a gentleman serves things, and a villain serves things.' It means that a gentleman should control things, and a villain should let things dominate. .”

Song Guo's head turned quickly, and she pouted and asked, "But, I'm a 'little man'."

Wang Yanyan let out a chuckle, "A gentleman refers to a person who is upright and upright, and a villain does not mean a small person like you. A villain refers to a person with a bad personality."

Song Guo nodded understandingly, "Like the smart Avanti on TV?"

Wang Yanyan blinked, and it took a while to catch up with the child's train of thought.She was afraid that this villain would not understand, so she immediately collected a few heroes in her mind, such as Qiao Feng, Guo Jing, Xin Qiji, Yue Fei, Zhang Xueliang, Zhou Enlai, etc., but it was never her turn to wear that A dry old man in a nightgown with a moustache, and the contact area with children is too narrow. Wang Yanyan was very relieved that Song Guo didn't say that Conan was murdered wherever he went.

"Yes, a gentleman is like Avanti, and a villain is Master Bai. So should the pine cone be a gentleman or a villain?"

"Pine cones are to be gentlemen." The boy who flickered water putao declared decisively.

"Well, to be a gentleman, Song Guo said, is it right to beat someone because of a piece of clothing?"

Song Guo was silent for a long time, and said pitifully, "But...what if the clothes are broken?"

"If the clothes are broken, you can make new ones. The big tree can make them. If the pine cones are good, the big tree can make a better one!"

"Really?" Pinecone's eyes lit up.

"Of course!"

Song Guo immediately laughed happily, and at the same time did not forget to nod vigorously.Lifting her tender hands, "Pull the hook!"

As soon as he pulled the check mark, Wang Yanyan saw that the child's hands were bruised, purple, and there were a few scratches.

Wang Yanyan decided to say a few more words.She carefully held the child's little hand, "Pine Cone, why can't children fight? There is another point. In ancient times, there was a book called "The Book of Filial Piety", which said, "The body, hair and skin are controlled by the parents, and dare not damage them." ,The beginning of filial piety'. It means that everything on the body, including hands, feet, hair, and skin, was born and raised slowly by the mother in ten months of pregnancy, so I dare not damage myself casually. This is the beginning of filial piety , is also the basis of filial piety."

Song Guo scratched his face, "Then how did my mother give birth to me?"

Wang Yanyan's face darkened, "This is not the point of our discussion! You brat!"

She cleared her throat and went on to say, "Newborn babies are as small as watermelons. The family is working very hard to raise the children slowly, so we have to protect our bodies from being injured casually. If you are injured, not only you will Pain, mother, grandma, grandpa will be very worried."

Pine Cone lightly touched the bruises on her little paw, then suddenly raised her head and asked with big eyes: "Then, where is the big tree?"

Wang Yanyan was taken aback for a moment, then kissed her little face. "Of course the big tree is also worried. The pine cone is everyone's little baby. If the little baby is injured, everyone must be very distressed and worried. Do you want everyone in the family to worry?"

Shaking his head, "I don't want to."

"Then are you still fighting?"

Shaking his head, "No more."

"Are you still eating?"

Shaking his head, "I won't eat."

"Um?!"

"No, no, I'm eating~!" Song Guo hurriedly grabbed Dashu's clothes and argued.

Wang Yanyan bluffed, "Playing temper, not eating, and starving to death, is it the same mistake as I just said?"

Song Guo nodded sullenly, "Yeah."

Wang Yanyan rolled his eyes, "Then tell me what's wrong?" She wanted to hear how much the little guy understood what she said.

"Mmm~mm~" Pine Cone pondered for a long while, then stumbled and said, "When I was a child, I was just born as a small watermelon. My mother, grandma, grandpa and the big tree worked hard to feed me, and made me grow up and become more beautiful."

Wang Yanyan couldn't help but roll his eyes - I didn't say the last sentence, you really know how to put gold on your face!

"Well~ Then, I won't be able to use my hands and arms... and my face will be broken, and you will worry. I don't want you to worry. I can't fight..." It was a long sentence that almost exhausted the child Brain, I finally finished speaking, and suddenly remembered that I was almost there, and hastily added, "I still have to eat..."

Wang Yanyan was overjoyed, he hugged her limp body tightly and kissed her hard. "Our pine cone is too smart!"

After being praised by the big tree, Song Guo also squinted his eyes happily, and still raised his little chin proudly.

Seeing her terrified appearance, Wang Yanyan bit her small ear on the side with malicious intentions.

The pine cone was itched by her rubbing, dodging left and right, giggling and hiding.

Wang Yanyan raised her "colorful" little paw, and said regretfully, "Does it hurt? It won't hurt if the big tree blows on you."

"Hmm~ It won't hurt if you kiss me..." Wang Yanyan let out a sneer with his cute little appearance—you're a pervert, and you're taking advantage of me again!

Wang Yanyan kissed it lightly, Song Guo was quite satisfied, and grinned, revealing her tender gums.

"What are you going to do next?"

"To eat."

"Wrong, go and apologize to your mother, grandma, and grandpa, because you fight, play tantrums when you go home, and don't eat, which makes them worry!"

Song Guo nodded sensiblely and ran to the living room.

Big trees come out, one tops two.The matter was easily settled by Wang Yanyan.

Such a performance made Deng's mother look at Dashu with admiration.So when Pine Cone happily pulled the big tree and asked her to stay for dinner, Deng's father and Deng's mother also warmly invited her. Backpack……

Deng's mother appreciates this very much-"fear of internal affairs" is a virtue.

She greeted Wang Yinyan to eat with an earnest face. "Tudou, come here~ sit here."

The book's eyeballs are about to pop out!I really want to cover my face!

—Mom!It doesn't matter if you yell behind your back, but you can also call someone Tudou in front of them!Still so natural!

"Mom!~" Shuzi blamed Deng's mother with his eyes.

Deng's mother was also surprised that she spoke too fast, she usually yelled too smoothly, but today she came out bald without noticing.I'm sorry.Wang Yanyan was taken aback, and explained for a long time: "My net name is Sweet Potato, not Tudou..."

"..."

"..."

Deng's father cleared his throat, and with great difficulty suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Deng's mother is more pleasing to the eyes now, she can coax the children, she also knows how to guide education, and she can read a few ancient Chinese, and she is also patient with the children. .He is also humble to his elders and not lacking in humor. He is simply a model of respecting the old and loving the young.

In particular, she handled the fight with pine cones, which not only kept the children from making noise, but also taught them beyond emotion. Her high-end methods had to be impressive.

It seems that Shuzhu still has some vision.Of course, except for the external conditions.

After a meal, Deng's mother had a pleasant face, and she was very attentive in serving food, and kept urging her to eat more.This made Wang Yanyan very cautious, and dropped the chopsticks in his hand twice.

Let the villain Pine Cone see it, and she classifies it as "the same kind".

"Dashu, don't you know how to hold chopsticks? I don't know how. I always fall to the ground." As he spoke, he looked at her sympathetically, then his eyes lit up, he grabbed the small spoon in his bowl, and stretched out the pink spoon. He licked his little tongue back and forth until he felt clean, then lifted it to the big tree, and said generously, "I'll give you my spoon. It won't fall off!"

The saliva-covered fine steel spoon shone dazzlingly, making Wang Yanyan's stomach tumbling...

Sensing the distress signal from Wang Yanyan, Shujie didn't even raise her eyelids, and carefully and carefully counted the rice grains in her bowl, but the behavior of biting her lower lip revealed her gleeful behavior.

Wang Yanyan despises her and doesn't give her strength at the critical moment!

Turning her head and showing a big smiling face, "Song Guo is such a good and helpful boy! Thank you! But Dashu is an adult, so he needs to practice holding chopsticks," and quickly pushed back the small spoon that she couldn't bear to look at directly. In the little man's bowl, "You'd better use it yourself."

After the meal, Pine Cone did not walk away from the big tree as usual, humming and chirping like a koala and hugging the big tree without letting go.

Wang Yinyan signaled Dr. Deng to "tear" her daughter off her body, but Dr. Deng was unmoved, only thoughtful.Wang Yanyan frowned, "When I act coquettishly and cry, adults will compromise to satisfy any willful and reckless demands of me. If you leave such an impression on a child, she will always use this trick subconsciously in the future. , and then tried a hundred times and failed. You can't give her such a habit. "

Dr. Deng raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.However, he reached out and took the pine cone.

Seeing that her mother was no longer fighting with her, Song Guo's "arrogance" went out.In fact, she was quite afraid of her mother.As long as her mother stares, she can only become obedient like a little rabbit.Moreover, she also found that the big tree is like this, is this some kind of "legend"?It must be.

Until Shuci sent Wang Yanyan downstairs, he still looked at her with a half-smile.

Wang Yanyan felt uncomfortable when she looked at her, and always felt like he was not wearing any clothes.But, she didn't do anything wrong, did she?What is going on with Dr. Deng's "I see through you! Admit it now" look!

Shuzi put his arms around his shoulders and looked at the big tree from top to bottom. When the other party was almost unable to hold on, he suddenly said: "Are you so afraid of me?"

Wang Yanyan didn't think about it at all, and answered casually: "No! Why... how can I be afraid of you?!"

With a loud "tch" from his nose, Shuzhi raised his legs and approached Wang Yanyan step by step.

In order to prove that what he said was true, Wang Yanyan insisted on holding on and did not move.

With a wicked smile on the corner of Shuji's mouth, he leaned over and whispered in her ear, "How dare you say...you're not avoiding me?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for any response from her, she turned around and entered the building door.

Wang Yanyan was left scratching his head, stubbornly trying to get rid of the itching in his ears just now.As for the turbulent wind and waves that Dr. Deng's words set off in her heart, she was powerless to resist, so she let it toss and toss.

At night, Pine Cone lay happily in her mother's arms.Since I wanted to sleep with my mother that time, every time my mother returned to grandma's house, she would hug her to sleep.Simply wonderful!It would be more perfect if there is a big tree to tell a few bedtime stories.

"Mom~"

"Ok?"

"Dashu said, when I was a child... when I was just born, I was a small watermelon. Is this true?"

They heard exactly what Dashu said to Pine Cone in the living room.So I still know the origin of the pine cone problem.

"Why do you ask about this?"

"Hmm~" Song Guo said shyly and embarrassedly, but couldn't help it after holding it in for a long time. "Little watermelon is so ugly~"

"Chi~" Shu Zui was amused by her tangled look.

"Mom, is this true?" The child insisted on an accurate answer.

"Almost." Shu Jie decided to hit his daughter's narcissistic mentality.

"Ah~?" Song Guo's smiling face instantly collapsed. "Then...the big tree..."

It's not about "biography", I'm a little watermelon, and the big tree should be so ugly when he was a child.

"She..." Seeing her daughter's expectant expression, Shuzi paused intentionally, "When Dashu was a child, he was a little potato..."

"Little potato? Hahaha~" Song Guo happily rolled on the book's lap, "It's not as good-looking as a little watermelon!"

The pine cone has grown very fast during this period, and now it is a bit difficult for me to hold her.My personality is also much more cheerful, I don't like to talk like before, and I feel timid when I see myself.

These have to be said to be the credit of the big tree.

Therefore, Shuji will never let go of whatever she says, whether she is selfish or possessive, for the sake of the pine cone and for herself, she must not let the big tree escape from her grasp.

What's more, Shu Bi has such a conceit--Dashu will not be better with others than with himself!

Pine Cone twisted and turned on the bed, chattering to her mother about trivial matters in the kindergarten.Of course, the child with the highest appearance rate is the kid named "Tongtong".

"Tong Tong is Song Guo's good friend?"

"Mom~ you just know~" Song Guo curled her lips resentfully, and became excited again. "Mom, you don't know, Tongtong is so beautiful, even more beautiful than me." In order to strengthen the publicity, she added: "Better than all the children in the kindergarten!"

Since the word "beautiful" appeared too often tonight, Shuji felt that it was necessary to talk to her daughter about her outlook on life, world outlook, and values. She didn't want Dashu to always have the upper hand in the education of pine cones.

"Pinecone, don't always look at the beauty and beauty on the surface. You must know that only the beauty of the heart is the real beauty of a person."

"What is spiritual beauty?"

"It means good character and good morals. Kindness, humility, filial piety, like to help classmates, respect the elderly, honor parents and many other aspects. It is not just good-looking but beautiful."

"But...but Tongtong is really good. She always gives me her snacks secretly."

——Are you sure you weren't bribed because of your foodie attributes?

"She won't tell the teacher when other kids pull her braids."

"I didn't bring my handkerchief, she let me use hers."

"She can play the piano. Her mother taught her."

"Mom, will you?"

Shuzi was listening with great interest, when suddenly a question hit her, and she couldn't dodge, she was a little ashamed: "Mom can't play the piano." Seeing her daughter's disappointed expression for herself, she hurriedly made up for it: "But mom can't play the piano." Knowing how to use a scalpel. Does that count as an advantage?"

"Is it good at playing with a scalpel?"

"Uh...it's pretty awesome."

"OK then!"

call!In fact, being a surgeon who breaks the intestines is really not as good as someone whose parents can play the piano and "tall, big, and good".

Shu Zui thought it would be better to quickly change the subject. "Since Tongtong is so nice, then you should be friends with her."

Pinecone nodded firmly.

"Mom, is the big tree your friend too?"

"Ok?"

"I like Tongtong very much. I want to be good friends with her. Doesn't my mother also like Dashu? Mom and Dashu are also friends?"

Shuzu was silent for a while, "No, not friends."

"not friend?"

"Not friends. Dashu will be my family and Pinecone's."

"Family?" Song Guo's dark eyes lit up instantly. "That's right, Dashu is the father! He is the family!"

Shu Zui lovingly stroked his daughter's soft hair, his eyes were sad. "The big tree is not the father of the pine cone."

"Not Dad?!" Song Guo opened his eyes wide in disbelief.Then, with a deflated mouth, the tears I saw seemed to burst the bank.

Shuzi couldn't help blaming himself, and hurriedly comforted him: "Although Dashu is not Songcone's father, didn't my mother say that Dashu is a family member, and she will be kind to Songcone like Dad, even better than Dad is to Songcone?" .”

Pinecone wiped the tears shed with the back of her hand, "Really?"

"Really." Shuzi swore. "If you don't believe me, ask Dashu."

Song Guo silently wrote down. "Where is Pine Cone Papa?"

"..." Shuzi sighed, "I can't explain this for a while, and you are too young to understand. When Song Guo is 16 years old, mother will tell you, okay?"

Song Guo was dissatisfied, "Then can't you just talk a little longer? I'm only 4 years old, and I'm going to be 16 years old, and I still have a lot of time for the elders. I'm anxious~"

Shu Zui kissed Song Guo gently on the forehead, "Baby, this is a very long story, you can't understand it now, it's an adult's story. Let's make an agreement to wait until Song Guo is 16 years old. Mom Pull the hook with the pine cone."

"Okay." Song Guoyan shook his head and flirted with his mother.

"Mom." After a while of silence, Pine Cone had another idea.

"Ok?"

"Is it okay not to have dad?"

"Why don't you want it again?"

"It's boring. I like Dashu better. Isn't Dashu a good father?"

"Why do you need a big tree as your father?"

"The parents of other children are all together, but I want Dashu to be with us."

Shu Bi hugged her daughter tightly, "The big tree is our family, and will definitely live with us in the future."

"Will you sleep with Pine Cone?"

"meeting!"

"Would you tell Pine Cone a bedtime story?"

"meeting!"

"Will you make a lot of delicious food for the pine cones?"

"meeting!"

"Will you send pine cones to kindergarten?"

"meeting!"

"meeting……"

The face of the moon climbed up the window, and she pricked up her ears to quietly listen to the whispers of the mother and daughter in the room, listening, she also fell asleep...