She smiled and said, “It’s okay. Mom, you may find me annoying, but I don’t find you annoying. I’ll just stick with you.”
“There’s a saying, ‘A son never thinks his mother is ugly’.”
Xie Qingyu was completely bewildered.
Is she ugly?
This little brat actually said that she was ugly.
Xie Qingyu said in a serious tone, “Why are you trying to imitate Chongchong’s speech? Do you believe that I won’t let you play with Chongchong anymore?”
Of course, Zhuzhu didn’t believe it.
She tilted her head and said, “I didn’t learn this from Chongchong. I learned it from watching cartoons.”
Xie Qingyu: “Oh, then don’t watch cartoons anymore.”
When Zhuzhu heard her mother say that she couldn’t watch cartoons, she immediately became anxious and said, “If you don’t let me watch cartoons, I won’t know what to talk to the kids in kindergarten about. Mom, if you keep acting like this, I’ll be left with no friends!”
How could such a clever little girl like her be left with no friends?
Nonsense.
During the Chinese New Year last year, a bunch of kids called her to wish her a happy New Year. Xie Qingyu didn’t have as many friends as her.
Feeling sleepy, she was too lazy to talk to her.
Xie Qingyu picked Zhuzhu up and put her on the floor when they entered the room. She leaned back and lay down, closing her eyes.
“Mommy is sleeping. If you don’t want to sleep, go outside and play with your Dad. Don’t disturb me.”
The fact that she felt at ease leaving Zhuzhu alone outside was not because Xie Qingyu was careless, but since they had already agreed to raise the child together, she could only feel at ease and hand the child over to Duan Zihui.
If he really was so shameless and just took the child away, she would have no choice but to go to his company and make a scene.
Zhuzhu didn’t want to go look for her father.
Like a little loach, she quickly climbed onto the bed and crawled into her mother’s quilt. She covered her head with the quilt and said with a smile, “Mom, Dad can’t see me anymore.”
Xie Qingyu was too sleepy to pay attention to her.
However, the fact that her daughter, whom she had raised with great effort, was still very much on her side made Xie Qingyu feel comforted.
She reached out and embraced the child, her tone much softer: “Go to sleep, baby.”
But Zhuzhu couldn’t sleep at all. She hid under the quilt for a while, but when she saw her mother fall asleep next to her, she immediately felt bored.
She lifted a corner of the bed and peeked outside, only to find the door closed.
Zhuzhu asked worriedly, “Mom, Dad is out alone. Will he steal my toys?”
Xie Qingyu’s eyes were sleepy, but the recent incident had cleared her mind.
Zhuzhu’s words made her feel ashamed.
Duan Zihui was a man who cared about his reputation. Even if she left her gold and diamonds outside in the living room, he wouldn’t even look at them.
She was actually worried that he would steal her toys.
Even if she didn’t trust her father’s character, she should trust her mother’s taste in choosing men.
Although… He was already her ex-husband.
Xie Qingyu said: “He has no interest in your toys. Instead of worrying about your toys, you should worry about yourself. It is you he wants to steal.”
Zhuzhu: “Then, I am really valuable.”
Some of Zhuzhu’s toys were quite expensive, and she couldn’t bear to give them to her friends.
Xie Qingyu: “…”
Zhuzhu asked: “Mom, if Dad really takes me away, will I never see you again?”
That would reveal Duan Zihui’s decency.
But she still gave Zhuzhu an answer that made her apprehensive: “Yes. So, don’t go with Daddy so easily.”
Zhuzhu said obediently, “Okay.”
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