"Actually, she's your wife..." Xiao Rong looked at Rong Luchi innocently with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

Children are simple-minded and can't hide anything at all.

Looking at her expression, you can tell that she must have something to say.

"Tell me, uncle, listen, do you miss your parents?"

This child is very familiar with people. She probably looks a bit like her father, so she is very clingy and dependent.

Xiao Rongyu was so anxious that she was about to cry.

But Mommy didn't call.

I just said it hastily before, asking her to stay with daddy and make him happy.

That way, he won't be angry with Mommy.

If he didn't finish this task, would he even ignore her?

Xiaorong and Rourou clutched the quilt in their little hands, and were so anxious that they were about to cry.

Rong Luchi felt distressed and walked over to sit beside the bed, looking at her gently: "Do you have anything to say to your uncle? Just tell me, it's okay."

"No more, good night~"

I've changed my name, and it seems there's nothing more to say.

"Do I look a lot like your daddy, so you think of me as your daddy?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Rongyu curled up in the quilt, with only her cute little head showing, and nodded very vigorously.

Rong Luchi wanted to say that children should not trust strangers too much.

"I haven't seen my daddy in several years. I miss him so much~" Little Rongyu said, her baby voice starting to sob a little.

That pitiful little look, with tearful eyes so cute, broke Rong Lyuchi's heart.

"Then... Uncle will sleep with you. From now on, you must be cautious and careful when you are outside. Don't trust anyone easily, understand? It can be very dangerous."

Rong Luchi said earnestly.

There was a kind of worry as a father in his words.

Xiao Rong nodded with tears in her eyes: "I know, but I really miss Daddy."

The soft and fragile voice made Rong Lvchi feel heartbroken.

"Okay," Rong Luchi responded softly, swallowing back the lecture he wanted to say.

What does a three-year-old know? It would be better to contact her parents later and talk to them in detail.

"Are you afraid to sleep on your own?"

"Uh-huh."

"Would it be better if uncle told you a story?"

When Rong Luchi said this, he was surprised.

Why is it so natural?

It was obvious that before, at this time, he would either get drunk or be in a meeting.

I have never felt so peaceful and secure.

"Okay, I want to hear Elsa's story about looking for her dad."

"Hmm?" Rong Luchi took out his cell phone and began to ponder.

It seems that this child really lacks fatherly love.

The story should be about finding dad.

"Is this your full name? Let me look for it." Rong Luchi moved away from the bed and sat on the carpet, leaning his back against the edge of the bed with his legs bent and sitting lazily.

"I can't find it, but there is a Frozen movie, and the heroine is called Elsa."

Rong Luchi looked at the page on his phone and flipped through it several times, but he didn't see the story of Elsa looking for her father.

"Yes, that's it. I've heard where she's looking for her dad."

Rong Luchi: “…”

"Okay, uncle will tell you."

This story only has the synopsis of the movie.

The content is only a few hundred words, not much.

"Okay~" Xiao Rongyu wiped the tears from her eyes with the quilt, then lay down obediently.

Rong Luchi was just about to say the first sentence.

It only took me a few seconds to think about what tone to use when reading this children's story.

I looked back and found that the little guy was asleep.

Fell asleep in seconds...

"Xiao Yu? Are you asleep?" Rong Luchi was a little surprised.

"Hmm..." The little guy responded in a daze and started interacting.

Rong Luchi chuckled softly and reached out to tuck the quilt into her.

Leaning on the edge of the bed, looking up at the quiet ceiling.

The expression on his handsome face with clear edges and corners changed from gentle to gradually lonely.

Rong Luchi took a deep breath and reached out to take the small phone watch from the bedside table.

I wanted to turn it on, but it was turned off.

Rong Luchi contacted the property management to buy the same charging cable.

It took half an hour for it to be delivered.

After charging, he went to the bathroom to wash up.

After coming out, I walked to the charger on the sofa and turned it on.

Song Wanwan had never expected that the system would be restored to factory settings.

But the user with parent-child binding is still the photo of her and Xiao Rongyu!

The moment he saw the photo of the mother and daughter, Rong Luchi's dark eyes suddenly narrowed.

The man who was usually calm and composed, now his hands were shaking.

How is that possible!

This kid!

Rong Luchi rushed into the room like a gust of wind, stood beside the bed and looked at the sleeping little Rong Yu.

Shock! Delight! Disbelief! Trembling all over! Even my breathing became agitated.

He said, why does this child look so much like her, especially the eyes.

Looks just like her.

No wonder everyone thought she was his daughter when they saw her.

Because she is really her daughter!

Rong Luchi suddenly smiled, raised his head, and the smile that had lasted for four years disappeared. When he smiled again, tears actually rolled down the corners of his eyes.

To regain what you have lost is more shocking than to risk your life and then survive.

"Xiao Yu." Rong Luchi murmured the name gently.

Tolerance.

That was the name she gave their child.

This is no coincidence.

Rong Luchi felt his empty and cold heart suddenly become hot.

He leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on the little guy's forehead.

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