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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-ninth: the spoiled child's weak mother (thirty)

Every child longs for the love of their parents.

Now, her father doesn't like her, how can she not be sad.

In particular, she has been instilled by the old lady Wei and the previous tiger cubs that the girl is a money loser. At the age of four, she has unknowingly felt inferior because of the girl's gender.

"No, Ning Ning don't think about it, you are the only daughter of your father and I, how could your father not like you, he is just a little confused today. Ning Ning rest assured, your father loves you, you Whatever you want to do, your father will definitely support it."

Wei Ning blinked her red eyes, and burped while crying, "Really, really?"

"Of course, mother promises. So Ningning don't be sad."

"Um."

Under Yin Yin's comfort, the little girl is finally not sad anymore.

But probably tired of crying, and finally the little girl snuggled into her arms and fell asleep.

Yin Yin held her in her arms, put her on the kang in her own room, and covered her with a quilt.

Back home, Yin Yin didn't talk to Wei Yao, which was equivalent to being in a state of cold war and gave Wei Yao some time to think.

Anyway, she would not agree with Wei Yao's thoughts.

She hopes that Wei Yao can change his mind and then appease Wei Ning, if Wei Yao is not willing...

Bets are playing to take him away.

Wei Yao also noticed his wife's indifferent attitude, and he also thought about the question seriously, but his wife's thoughts subverted his thoughts and thoughts for more than 20 years, and he couldn't turn around for a while.

Wei Yao was not in a good mood. He walked around the house carelessly, and unknowingly arrived in front of his daughter's house.

After thinking about it, he walked in with his long legs.

At a glance, I saw the little girl sleeping on the kang.

The long eyelashes covered her eyes, but if you looked closely, you could see that her eyes were a little swollen, obviously she had been crying, and there were faint traces of tears on her little face.

Wei Yao's heart ached slightly, he never thought of making his daughter cry.

This is the daughter connected with his blood.

It's his blood.

Wei Yao reached out his hand unknowingly, and gently traced the little man's eyebrows with his fingertips, and finally took her hand.

When children fall asleep, they like to hold something.

Almost when his hand took hers.

The sleeping little man subconsciously opened his hand and clasped one of his fingers in the palm of his hand.

Wei Yao was suddenly startled and stared blankly.

She is only four years old, her hands are very small, so small that she can only hold his fingers, but the warmth and softness of the small hands were transmitted to Wei Yao at that moment, making his heart Instantly softened.

At that moment, Wei Yao already had the answer in his heart.

At this moment, the little girl's eyelashes trembled and she slowly opened her eyes.

When she woke up just now, she was a little dazed. When she saw the person sitting next to her, she was startled all of a sudden. When she saw that she was holding that person's hand, she immediately let go, her eyes were a little timid, and she couldn't bear it. Hold your body back.

"Be careful, don't hit your head." Wei Yao protected her head.

"Dad, Daddy..." Wei Ning shouted in a low voice.

Wei Yao looked at the little girl, and in those eyes similar to his own, when he looked at him, there was no admiration for his father, only cowardice and alienation.

Wei Yao couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

This is not what he wants, the state of getting along with his children.

After a few years away from home, he felt that he owed his family too much.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

Wei Yao took a deep breath and said softly, "Ninger, Daddy said something wrong before, can Ninger forgive Daddy?"

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