Cai Mengjun said after a while, "Someone must have been bullying her, Old Song. Maybe that was her way of protecting herself while wandering around."
Such a young child, abandoned.
What can she do?
She must have been terrified too.
Cai Mengjun recalled the appearance of the person in her memory. He had such a beautiful smile and his eyes were exactly the same as her daughter's.
Smart and spiritual.
How could she be a fool?
Cai Mengjun didn't believe it. After being classmates for several years, they became good friends who could talk about anything.
That person always has a smiling face and all kinds of strange ideas in his mind.
She always stands in the center of the crowd, her face full of confidence and boldness.
Just because of her personality, there are countless people who favor her.
Her talent is more attractive than her appearance and personality.
She was also impressed by her charm.
Song Minghui shook his head slowly.
"No, she got better later."
"I thought it wouldn't have any impact. It's been so many years, and Yiyi has always been fine!"
"Yiyi was just a little weak when she was born, but she's very smart."
"Yiyi was calling daddy at three months old, walking at ten months old, and reciting poems at one and a half years old..."
"My good daughter, what's wrong with her now... What should I do if Yiyi follows her..."
Song Minghui was unable to continue speaking for a while.
The daughter's biological mother was once a fool.
Song Minghui originally planned to keep this shameful thing hidden in his heart for the rest of his life and never tell anyone.
But now, something like this has happened to my daughter.
Song Minghui pretended to be calm.
I'm still very confused inside.
The next morning, before daybreak, there was a burst of "swish, swish, swish" sounds of brooms sweeping in the yard.
Song Yiyi frowned because of the noise.
A pair of hands came across her side and gently covered her ears.
Song Yiyi's long eyelashes trembled twice, and she soon fell asleep again.
Cen Yue half-supported his body, maintaining this posture, and did not withdraw his hand until there was no movement in the yard.
He got out of bed and waved to Dazhuang who was stretching on the ground.
Da Zhuang followed him out of the house.
Song Minghui put down the broom, looked up and saw Cen Yue and smiled: "Why are you up so early?"
The wake-up call didn't even ring.
Cen Yue noticed the dark circles under Song Minghui's eyes and paused before saying, "I'm used to it."
Song Minghui thought Cen Yue would go for a morning run.
As a result, after he finished washing up, he stood in front of him and swayed.
"I'll just make breakfast."
As Song Minghui spoke, he saw Cen Yue close the door to the main room.
He went into the kitchen and continued to close the door.
It was the middle of summer and the kitchen was already stuffy with a fire burning. Song Minghui was a little confused about what Cen Yue meant.
Cen Yue finished all this silently, took out a few eggs from the refrigerator, and said in a low voice: "Dad, Yiyi didn't sleep well last night. Let her sleep a little longer. She is a light sleeper."
Song Minghui: “…”
He is being disliked.
The son-in-law beat around the bush and said that he didn't know how to care for his daughter.
Song Minghui cooked silently and reflected silently.
Breakfast was for three people.
Song Yiyi was still sleeping, so Cen Yue didn't let them wake her up.
Originally, Song Minghui was planning to wake her up.
Song Minghui believes that good living habits can create good physical fitness.
How can my stomach bear sleeping until noon every day without eating breakfast?
But Cen Yue was sitting opposite.
Song Minghui, the father-in-law, is still honest.
He glanced casually and his eyes stopped at Cen Yue's hand holding the chopsticks, and his expression froze for a moment.
Song Minghui blurted out: "Ayue, what's wrong with your hand?"
He clearly remembered that the scars he saw yesterday were all on his arms and neck, so when did the teeth marks appear on his hands?
You can tell at a glance that it's a new injury.
The three of them looked at the same place.
Cai Mengjun coughed, quickly pulled Song Minghui's clothes, and changed the subject: "Old Song, eat an egg."
Song Minghui thought about it and suddenly figured it out.
He seemed to ask another question that he shouldn't have asked.
But Cen Yue is too miserable.
How can a couple live together with scars on their bodies every day? It's really outrageous.
Song Minghui took the egg awkwardly, paused, and said, "Ayue, don't indulge her too much."
Although he felt relieved when he saw his son-in-law doting on his daughter.
But some behaviors are still undesirable.
Cen Yue replied seriously, "Okay."
In one place, he only allowed her to bite twice.
This way it doesn't count as pampering.
Cen Yue was eating.
While thinking about where I should let her bite next time.
After dinner.
Cen Yue went back to his room to change clothes. Song Yiyi asked dazedly, "What time is it?"
He quickly put on his shirt, walked over to her and bent down, "It's still early, sleep a little longer."
Cen Yue pretended to kiss her.
Song Yiyi woke up all of a sudden and rolled quickly on the bed before his lips fell.
I felt embarrassed after rolling.
Song Yiyi pretended to be still dreaming and mumbled a few words randomly.
Cen Yue looked at her behavior that was only trying to hide her guilt and laughed angrily, "Song Yiyi, do you despise yourself?"
Song Yiyi pulled the towel blanket over her and covered her head with it, pretending not to hear.
Of course she despises it!
Rather than feeling disgusted, Song Yiyi now wants to pretend to have amnesia.
So...shameful!
Cen Yue actually said it so bluntly.
The towel was pulled off by someone, and Song Yiyi closed her eyes in panic, and a kiss fell on her forehead.
Cen Yue's low, playful voice slowly rang in his ears: "You're dirty too."
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