"Okay, okay, if we don't know each other, that's fine. Let's not talk about the past. Xiaoxia, didn't Lele say she's hungry? Let's go out to eat, don't let the child go hungry!"

Hearing Jiang Yanshu's words, Deng Chunxia nodded in agreement.

"Don't cry, Lele. Mommy will change your clothes and we'll go out to eat, okay?"

"well..."

After sobbing for a while, Jiang Xile's earlier grievances subsided, and she began to feel curious about her suddenly appearing father again.

She would occasionally raise her head and steal a glance; her adorable smile naturally did not escape the eyes of Deng Chunxia and Jiang Yanshu.

After talking for so long, Jiang Yanshu hadn't even hugged his daughter yet, and his heart was itching to do so, so he tentatively said:

"Lele, can Daddy hold you? Daddy really wants to hold Lele!"

"Really?"

Jiang Xile looked at Jiang Yanshu with a bright and curious expression.

"Of course it's true! Look how tall Daddy is. If I pick you up, you'll definitely be able to see further, right?"

Daddy can also let you ride on his shoulders, so you can see the scenery even better!

"yes!"

"Then let Daddy hug you, okay?"

"good!"

With her daughter's consent, Jiang Yanshu finally took her daughter carefully from Deng Chunxia's arms.

The somewhat rough-around-the-edges thugs barely dared to use any force, for fear of hurting the little one in their arms.

He was nervous before he held her, and now that he was holding her, he was even more nervous. His daughter was so fragrant and soft, like a little glutinous rice ball, which made him feel a bit overwhelmed.

Seeing Jiang Yanshu's clumsy and awkward movements, Deng Chunxia sighed helplessly, and then resignedly stepped forward to instruct him on his movements.

Of course, she wasn't afraid of embarrassing the man; she was just worried about her daughter feeling uncomfortable.