Daddy Academy

Chapter 357 Guess How Much I Love You (12)

It's not easy to live alone in a big city with a child. It's not that Meng Guangxin doesn't care about Cheng Cheng's mental health, but that when there are too many things to do and the work is busy, many things can only be ignored.

Men are not as careful as women. Women are more careful, while men are rougher. Their ideas are simple and direct, even rough. They think that the most important thing for them to do is to work hard outside to earn money to support their families and provide them with a good material life, but they often ignore the spiritual level.

So many men and women in the city get divorced, and the men are always full of grievances and complaints, thinking that they have worked so hard and desperately, but what they get in return is the incomprehension of their families.

Who can say that Meng Guangxin doesn't love Cheng Cheng enough, Xiao Douding is the only motivation for his life and struggle.He worked so hard just to let Cheng Cheng live a better life, and everything had a good starting point.

But he also made the mistakes of many men who earn money to support their families, and neglected to pay more attention to Cheng Cheng.

After talking with Dr. Xie, Meng Guangxin realized his mistake. This weekend, he left his work to accompany Cheng Cheng wholeheartedly.

He obviously felt Cheng Cheng's smile increased.

But with the start of a new week of work, he was caught in the busy affairs and couldn't get out, and gradually repeated his old ways.

One day, when Meng Guangxin went to the kindergarten to pick up Cheng Cheng from school, the little teacher in the class told him that Cheng Cheng was a good storyteller, and it happened that the class was going to hold a storytelling competition and wanted to invite Cheng Cheng to participate.

Meng Guangxin thought it was a good thing, so he agreed without asking Cheng Cheng.

"Cheng Cheng, your father has great confidence in you, you can do it, come on." The little teacher leaned over and said to Cheng Cheng.

Cheng Cheng's little face was tense, a little flustered.

She is timid, and when there are too many people, she can't speak, stutters, stutters, and can't speak smoothly, let alone tell stories.

This is the case in the Little Red Horse Academy. She can only feel at ease when telling stories to Xiaobai, Xier, and Liuliu who are familiar with her. No way.

The little teacher asked her before, she shook her head and said weakly that she was afraid, but she didn't expect her father to help her agree.

She followed her father back home in silence, had dinner in a hurry, and was sent to the little red horse by her father. During the whole process, her father didn't talk to her about the storytelling competition.

But when she thought of this, she felt flustered, and she especially needed her father's encouragement and help.

She has autistic tendencies and is not good at expressing and confiding actively, while Meng Guangxin is busy with the job competition these days, so she has no time to take care of her daughter in detail.

Amid the great restlessness, Cheng Cheng ushered in the class's storytelling competition. She was invited by the little teacher to stand on the podium. Facing so many children, she panicked and couldn't speak.

The vivid storytelling king is gone, and there is only Meng Chengcheng who is alone and helpless.

She was placed in the focus of sight, at a loss, without saying a word.

When I came to Little Red Horse Academy at night, Cheng Cheng was full of worries and looked for Xiaobai everywhere.

Xiaobai is her best friend, and she likes to tell her everything.

Xiaobai is drawing with a group of children, looking very serious.

Standing behind Xiaobai, she leaned forward and stretched out her head for a look. It was a palm-sized elf with wings flying under the moonlight. It wasn't completely drawn yet, but Xiaobai's drawing was really good.

"Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo?"

Cheng Cheng nodded his head: "Looks good, Xiaobai, you are really amazing."

"Hohohooooo~~~"

Xiaobai smiled like a little hamster that had been eaten, and continued to draw at his desk.

Cheng Cheng looked at it for a while, then left silently. He came to the reading area alone, looked around, and looked for dolls, but there were no more, and the children took them away.

She stood on tiptoe and took a picture book from the bookshelf. She couldn't understand the name, she didn't recognize it, but she still held it like a baby and sat down in the corner, ready to read the picture book alone.

Her eyes caught something falling on the ground at the corner of the bookshelf, and she ran over to pick it up. It was a little bunny doll with torn clothes and long ears.

Not only the clothes of the little rabbit doll are torn, but the left ear is also broken, exposing the PP cotton inside.

No wonder no children wanted it when it was thrown on the ground. It turned out to be a broken little rabbit.

Cheng Cheng hugged her distressedly, sat down in the corner, and carefully wiped off the dust on the little rabbit.

She couldn't even bear to pat it with her hands, for fear of hurting the little rabbit.

She tidied up her ragged clothes again, looked at her broken ears, stroked them lightly, tried to think of how to help her, and at the same time she was so distressed that she almost shed tears.

With a doll in hand, you can tell stories. Cheng Cheng huddled in a corner and told a story to a damaged little rabbit doll by himself.

Meng Chengcheng, who was too scared to speak a word during the day, suddenly transformed into a story king again.

She is the elf under the moonlight in Xiaobai's painting, and she is most agile when there is no one around.

She wanted to tell something strange to the little rabbit in her arms. Looking at the picture book, she couldn't help guessing. Coincidentally, the story in this picture book was also about the little rabbit. It was called "Guess How Much I Love You", and it was about the little rabbit. Talk to the mother rabbit.

While talking, Cheng Cheng hugged the little rabbit doll and began to cry silently.She misses her mother.

The more I cried, the more I missed my mother, and the more I missed my mother, the more grievances in my heart surged out.

Thinking of the embarrassment during the day, thinking of the things I wanted to say to my father but didn't say it, I thought of many, many... my little heart can't hold too much, my little heart can only pretend to be my father and my long-lost masked mother, and all the little things in the world. Animals contain a lot of stories and a little white.

In the corner of the reading area, Meng Chengcheng was sobbing softly.

She was so embarrassed and scared during the day that she didn't cry, but now, facing a broken doll and a picture book that she didn't understand, she cried.

Everyone is inherently strong, and it is not easy for external forces to break through this protective shell. They are often broken from the inside.

Cheng Cheng was crying, but he didn't notice that someone was approaching. Under the light, this person's head glowed. It was Luo Zikang with a bald head.

Luo Zikang found Cheng Cheng, stared at her strangely, did not stop, and walked away coldly.

He doesn't like the little girl who is younger than him, because he doesn't like the little girl in the family who is younger than him, who was not born to his mother but said to be his sister.

He hated Xiaobai even more, and Cheng Cheng was on Xiaobai's side, so he didn't like it either.

Although he found that Cheng Cheng was crying, he snorted arrogantly, ignored it, and walked away, as if he disdained the little girl crying.

Luo Zikang left, and after a while, he happened to pass by here again, threw two tissues in front of Cheng Cheng in disgust, did not say a word, kept his ridiculous arrogance, and left.

Da da da~~ There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and Xiao Bai came running, looking around.

"Cheng Cheng~~~~"

Seeing Cheng Cheng crying in the corner, Xiao Bai yelled and ran over, putting his arms around her little shoulders like a little adult.

"Cheng Cheng, have you got your claws? Don't cry, don't cry~"

When the summer is hot, the old people say that as long as you whistle into the distance, the wind will blow.

The same is true of tears. When someone "whistles" at it, they come surging.

Faced with Xiaobai's comfort, Cheng Cheng threw himself into her arms, tightly grasping her clothes with his two little hands, his little body trembling from crying.

Xiaobai panicked, never seen such a battle.After thinking about it, she realized that she should stretch out her hand, hug Cheng Cheng, and pat her little shoulder like a grandma, while humming softly:
"Bug, bite your hand. Moth, moth, fly~ slightly..."

(End of this chapter)