In his words:
“Taking care of children is very hard work. I need to work during the day, so it’s not my place to help.”
“Even after becoming a mother, you still need your own space. At the very least, after I get off work, I hope you can have some time to yourself.”
As she grew a little older, in addition to these jobs, Song Mingqian also personally made various kinds of complementary foods for his daughter.
Although he was very tired, he still enjoyed it.
Anyone who knows them would say that Song Mingqian truly spoils his daughter and wife rotten.
Of course, Song Mingqian is not without his flaws.
His aesthetic sense is really hard to judge; he often likes to dress his daughter in brightly colored clothes.
He'd slap crystal plastic sandals and big red flowers on his daughter whenever no one was looking.
Lin Banxia had complained about him quite a bit because of these things.
Song Mingqian truly cherished those days, but he never imagined that this would be the last moment he spent with his daughter.
If he had known that such an accident would happen, he would have preferred to quit all his jobs and stay at home with his wife and daughter, never leaving their side.
For a man, the title of "doting father" is truly an honor.
Song Mingqian once even brought his daughter to work, just so his colleagues would praise how pretty and cute she was.
Although he was severely criticized by Lin Banxia afterward, he was still secretly pleased.
His daughter has always been his pride and joy.
Song Mingqian really misses those days, if only his Huanhuan were still by his side.
He thought he would still pamper her like he did when she was a child, treating her like the apple of his eye.
Unfortunately, time flies and never turns back. No matter how much Song Mingqian regrets it, he can never go back to the past.
Looking up at the bright scenery outside the window, a deep sadness flashed in his eyes.
Because Song Mingqian always hid his emotions very well, no one else in the ward could know how much psychological pressure he was putting on himself.
Cheng Xiangling's conversation was still focused on Shen Zhihuan, expressing her indignation at her experiences.
"If I hadn't been talking to Aunt Zhao just now, I wouldn't have known that Sister Zhihuan had such a past."
"I really don't understand how someone as outstanding and sensible as Sister Zhihuan could be so cruel to her parents, who would not love her and even bully her like that!"
"Uncle, sometimes I wonder if Sister Zhihuan is even their biological daughter! How could such a family produce such an outstanding daughter!"
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