Chapter 93 Feng Youyou cried

Tearing is a very strange thing. Sometimes it is very high, and if you tighten your eyes, tears will not fall. Sometimes it is very low, and a gentle word of comfort will make people burst into tears.

Originally, Feng Youyou didn't think it was a big deal for Jiang Baobao to play with others.

Jiang Baobao can play with whoever she wants, even if she plays with Xia Yao, whom she said she hates.

Anyway, she will never talk to Baby Jiang again, nor will she make any new friends.

Before becoming friends with Jiang Baobei, she had always been a loner.

Go to kindergarten alone, eat lunch alone, do handicrafts alone, and watch the little butterflies outside the window alone.

No one is very bad.

She doesn't have to be friends with anyone.

Therefore, Feng Youyou tried his best to put on an expression of indifference.

"Only an idiot like Baby Jiang would cry all the time. I'm not sad and don't need to be comforted."

Wen Renxue sighed silently, and looked helplessly at the little daughter who pretended to be strong.

"Young."

She raised her hand and gently smoothed the broken hair in front of Feng Youyou's forehead.

"Your eyes are red."

A trace of confusion flashed across Feng Youyou's face, and he blinked unconsciously before feeling the sourness in his eyes.

She opened her mouth to prove that she really "don't care", but her eyes gradually became heated and blurred her vision, making her almost unable to see clearly the small cake in her hand.

What's going on? Why is she crying suddenly?

She's really not sad at all.

I emphasized this in my heart, but my tears became more and more uncontrollable, one click, then another, and more and more tears fell on the ground.

Wen Renxue quickly reached out and hugged the little baby into her arms.

"My baby, don't cry, don't cry..."

Not crying is like a curse, making people want to cry more and more.

So the soft little ball just huddled in Wen Renxue's arms, sobbing uncontrollably.

Wen Renxue patted her daughter's back and whispered.

"Is it aggrieved? It's okay, just tell mom..."

Hearing this, Feng Youyou cried even harder. Her childish voice, which had always been clear and rising, now had a thick nasal sound and she was sobbing intermittently.

"She...she can be friends with anyone, right? I told you that I don't like Xia Yao, and she still wants to play with her..."

"If it wasn't here, she wouldn't even know me, so as soon as a new kid appeared, she wouldn't want me, woo woo woo..."

"I never want to make friends again. Making friends is really annoying..."

Wen Renxue didn't say anything, just hugged the fragile baby and comforted her quietly.

[Oh my God, I'm going to cry too. Obviously I hate children crying, but I just feel bad when I see Feng Youyou shed tears. 】

[Little baby, don't cry, auntie's heart will be broken (cry together T^T)]

[Wen Renxue is very perceptive and knows that Feng Youyou is okay on the surface, but in fact he is going crazy internally. It is only right to guide the child to cry, but it is not good to hold it in his heart. 】

[Feng Youyou is exactly the same as when I was a child. I feel that crying and being sad are very shameful things. Maybe because I know that my mother will not be as patient as Wen Renxue, so everything is stuffed in my heart. I haven’t learned to open my heart. 】

【Help!The day after tomorrow is the due date, if a daughter is born, I don't know what to do if she cries like this!Xuexue teach me quickly! 】

Perhaps because he was used to suppressing his emotions, Feng Youyou only vented for a short time. Wen Renxue just held her quietly, and soon Feng Youyou calmed down on his own.

After crying for a while, the little baby became obedient and soft. Her little hands grasped the skirt of her clothes without feeling safe and allowed her stepmother to take her out of her arms.

Feng Youyou raised her head from Wen Renxue's arms, revealing an aggrieved little face.

It was the first time that this face, which was always smart and arrogant, showed such a fragile, pitiful, and pitiful expression.

Like a real helpless child who needs to be loved by his parents.

【I am super!I used to think Feng Youyou was cute because she was pretty and cute, but now with this expression, she's really cute and a plus! !I hate why I can’t give birth to Feng Youyou! 】

[Although it is very unkind, I took a screenshot!What kind of national daughter is this, whom I feel pity for! 】

【Who knows?One second I was still saying, "There's no need to cry because you're making a fuss." The next second, I was howling: Baby Jiang, stop playing!Come and comfort the little ones!Isn't she your best friend? 】

Not to mention the barrage, even Wen Renxue's heartbeat skipped a beat. She couldn't be softer, couldn't melt any more, and even felt a burst of heartache because of pity. She wished she could use magic to make the baby come back again. Don't be so sad either.

But Wen Renxue knew that he could not remove all obstacles in life for his daughter.

In addition to being smart and independent, she has to teach young children to be confident and brave.

Wen Renxue took out a tissue and patiently wiped away Feng Youyou's tears.

"Feeling better?"

Feng Youyou nodded ignorantly.

Wen Renxue pulled her to sit on the steps beside her.

"Then mommy, let me tell you a story."

Feng Youyou put his hands on his knees, as if listening.

"Once upon a time, the little squirrel and the little bear in the forest were good friends. One day the little squirrel invited the little bear to play at home. The next day, the little squirrel found that the pine nuts hoarded for the winter had decreased. In the jar...the brown hair of the bear was found!"

"The little squirrel was angry, but after thinking about it, he decided to forgive his good friend."

"It changed the place where it hid the pine nuts, but on the third and fourth days, there were still fewer and fewer pine nuts. The little squirrel finally got angry. Youyou thought, what will the little squirrel do next?"

Feng Youyou blinked slowly, her voice soft but firm.

"The little squirrel will move and never see the little bear again, so the little bear can't steal the pine nuts."

Wen Renxue smiled.

"Do you think it was the little bear who stole the pine nuts?"

Feng Youyou raised his head in confusion and looked at his stepmother.

"Isn't it?"

Wen Renxue did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Did Bear ever say he stole it?"

Feng Youyou immediately frowned.

"The little squirrel didn't even ask it, how could it bear..."

Speaking of this, Feng Youyou seemed to have finally realized something, and her voice suddenly stopped.

Wen Renxue nodded.

"That's right, the little squirrel hasn't asked his good friend yet, little bear, aren't we good friends? Why do you want to eat my pine nuts? Do you want to know how the little bear answered?"

Feng Youyou nodded and looked at her stepmother eagerly, wanting to know the answer.

Wen Renxue patted her little head.

"If you want to know the answer, little bear, ask yourself, and little bear will tell you the answer."

(End of this chapter)

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