Chapter 75 Don't Cry, Juanjuan



Under the moonlight, the woman's brows were slightly furrowed, tinged with sadness and vulnerability. Her watery eyes were filled with tears, which, though not falling, only made her sorrow more palpable.

It's worth noting that Jiang Dai became an overnight sensation with her very first drama, thanks to her captivating and charming expression.

Even modern young people can't resist it, let alone four-year-old Juanjuan.

Juanjuan was completely flustered by her mother.

"Mommy is very good! Juanjuan likes Mommy! She really likes Mommy!"

Jiang Dai held the little one in her arms, resting her chin gently on Juanjuan's shoulder—a gesture that conveyed a sense of vulnerability.

"Really?"

Jiang Dai's voice was broken and choked with sobs, which was heartbreaking.

Acting skills are a very mysterious thing.

Having someone act in it makes it hard to stay immersed in the story.

But when someone acts, it's like a novel, and the more exaggerated it is, the more captivating it becomes.

"Really! Mommy is the best, Juanjuan loves Mommy the most."

Seeing her mother about to cry, Juanjuan was also on the verge of tears, her tender voice trembling with sobs.

Jiang Dai never expected that a child could also get anxious and want to cry.

Suddenly, a feeling of guilt arose within me.

Her crying now is fake, it's acting, but Juanjuan is genuinely anxious, anxious because she doesn't believe what Juanjuan said.

Jiang Dai raised her hand to wipe away her tears, then smiled at Juanjuan, her voice still a little hoarse from the emotion: "Juanjuan, don't cry, don't worry."

It's unclear whether she was calming herself down or calming Juanjuan down.

"Mother just wants to tell Juanjuan that Mother is just like Juanjuan, and she won't stop loving Juanjuan just because Juanjuan doesn't cook, doesn't do chores, or doesn't know how to sew clothes."

Jiang Dai continued, her voice slightly choked with emotion.

“Our Juanjuan doesn’t have to be so well-behaved. You’re still young, only four years old, which is the age for playing and having fun.”

As she spoke, Jiang Dai felt her nose getting more and more sore.

She was trying to comfort Juanjuan, but she couldn't help but think of her own mother.

She also missed home. Her mother always said that she hadn't grown up yet, and always complained that she was in the way at home and wouldn't let her do any chores.

Even growing up, she never did any housework at home. Although her father said he would cut ties with her if she dared to go into the entertainment industry.

But when she was being harassed, he secretly stepped in to support her.

She remembered a phrase her mother often told her.

"Juanjuan, you should try to find the life you want and work hard for it without regrets."

Jiang Dai's tears flowed almost uncontrollably at this moment.

She didn't cry hysterically, but quietly, gently yet powerfully, looked at Juanjuan with nostalgia.

It's like looking through the scroll at your younger self, who was once pampered by your parents.

Juanjuan didn't quite understand the true meaning of those words, but for some reason, seeing her mother cry made her want to cry too.

Inside the house, Jiang Dai, who was suddenly becoming a mother for the first time, and Juan Juan, who was becoming a baby for the first time, were both crying.

outside the house.

Bai Tian, ​​who had gone out to look for his eldest son, rushed back, his destination clear, heading straight into the house.

With a "bang," the door was abruptly pushed open.

"DaiDai! GouDan smells bad again!!!"

He yelled in despair, then swallowed nervously.

Something's not right here!

Seeing the two girls, one big and one small, crying, Bai Tian completely lost his mind.

No, what should I do at this time?

Bai Tian: "You guys... stop crying."

After he finished speaking, Bai Tian fell silent.

[Stop talking nonsense, is this all you can say after all that time?]

Looking at Bai Tian, ​​who was standing dumbfounded at the door.

Jiang Dai felt so helpless she wanted to laugh, so she glanced at it and then looked away.

"Alright, stop crying. As long as Juanjuan knows that Mommy and Daddy will always love her, that's enough!"

Jiang Dai gently wiped away the tears on her little girl's cheeks.

Although becoming a mother was a bit hasty and sudden, now that I've taken on the role, I have to face it. Now... I really need to study hard.

Although Jiang Dai likes to lie flat, it doesn't mean she lacks responsibility or is afraid to face challenges.

Juanjuan reached out and hugged her mother, rubbing her little face against her mother's chest.

This is a beautiful picture of a loving mother and a filial daughter.

but……

What did you just say?

Jiang Dai picked up Juanjuan, her delicate brows furrowed slightly as she looked at Bai Tian.

She remembered what Bai Tian had just said...

"Dog Egg stinks again," Bai Tian said.

Jiang Dai almost couldn't catch her breath: ...

No, let her take a break.

Why does this dog have such a strong connection with poop?!

Juanjuan, who had already made some preparations: ...

As expected, my older brother has stinked again.

It's another night, another Baijia Gou Dan, another intoxicating smell, but it seems...

Jiang Dai: "Hey! Bai Tian, ​​is the flavor a bit weaker this time than last time?"

Bai Tian: "Yeah, it's better than last time. Last time, the smell was so strong it could knock people out!"

Bai Yunqi, who was taking a bath inside: ...

[Of course it's less pungent now. The last time the cleansing and marrow-refining treatment was more intense, this time only a small portion remains, so it's not as foul-smelling.]

【Ughhhh! Why is Dad sleeping in the same room as us this time?!】

My original plan was to absorb spiritual energy outside, cleanse my meridians and marrow, then secretly boil a pot of water and wash myself clean.

[But why did Dad come looking for me?! I can only say I fell down and got covered in cow dung!!!]

Fortunately, the process of cleansing the tendons and marrow has been successfully completed.

Juanjuan, who was listening from the side: ...

I looked at my older brother with a bit of sympathy. Although I didn't quite understand what these things my older brother often "talked" about were, I could tell that he must really like them.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have made myself stink just to do it.

Big Hammer likes to eat delicious food, but he won't pick up food from poop to eat.

"Juanjuan? Are you crying?"

The little boy's clear, sunny voice, filled with concern, came from beside him.

Juanjuan turned around and saw her third brother with a shy smile on his face.

Thinking about what she had just said to her mother.

Juanjuan looked at her third brother, her heart filled with mixed feelings.

[They're all crying, so Mom must have messed things up, right? Probably not! But it's not impossible, that is, Mom might not know how to take care of a child.]

Bai Yun'an glanced at the constantly flashing favorability rating in the void, sneered inwardly, and simply turned it off.

I'm not watching anymore, it's messing with my mindset!

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