Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

"Dad, don't you want to go to work anymore?" The little girl blinked suspiciously.

"Going to work is not as important as Miao Miao." Xin Xiaotian looked at her dotingly, wishing to give his daughter his life, let alone this little time.

"Then Miao Miao think about it carefully, and tell Dad when you think about it, okay?" The little girl replied with a smile.

"Okay." Xin Xiaotian nodded, seeing his daughter's cute little appearance, couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him again. Xin Miaomiao turned to look at him, her eyes sparkling, and then returned the kiss with her little butt pouted.

Upstairs, Yang Rong woke up when Xin Miaomiao and Xin Xiaotian were talking. She came out of the side sleeper with a pale complexion, squatted on the ground against the wall, and watched the father and daughter talking affectionately, tears shed again. It covered her entire face, and in order not to let herself sob out loud, she bit her arm in her mouth, leaving streaks of blood.

She just squatted there and cried for a long time, until her emotions stabilized and she was sure that she would not collapse in front of Miao Miao, she got up.

When Yang Rong returned to normal, makeup had already been put on her face, except for a little swollen eyes, there was no abnormality at all.

She walked over with a gentle smile, and saw her daughter happily chewing a bright fruit, so she sat down beside her.

"Mother eat." The little girl handed the sweet and juicy fruit to her mouth.

Yang Rong lowered her eyelids, suppressing the tears in her eyes that almost burst again, took a bite of the fruit in her hand with a smile, chewed it twice before saying: "It's delicious, Miao Miao's fruit is the sweetest."

Xin Miaomiao didn't speak, just held the small fruit in Xin Xiaotian's arms, grinning at Yang Rong, showing her small teeth, and smiled silly.

When Yang Rong saw her smile, her emotions that had just been cleaned up were messed up again. Tears filled her eyes. She stood up quickly and blinked to the other side.

"Mom?" The little girl got up with her head tilted, very puzzled.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Yang Rong turned her head, smiling all over her face, and she didn't see anything unusual: "What does Miao Miao want to do this afternoon?"

Seeing that she was fine, Xin Miaomiao took another bite of the fruit, chewed it, thought for a few seconds, and said, "Miaomiao wants to go to grandma's house, and Miaomiao misses grandpa and grandma."

"Okay, mom will take you to grandma's house." Yang Rong agreed, and she and Xin Xiaotian looked at each other, and understood each other's meaning without communicating: "Then you play with dad, and mom will clean up, we will go right away, okay?" good."

"Okay."

Xin Miaomiao nodded and kicked her dangling calf. She still has two days to go to see her grandparents today, and to accompany Qiqi tomorrow...

Yang Rong quickly packed up her things, and the family of three went to Yang's house. On the way, Xin Miaomiao was held in Yang Rong's arms again. The little girl also wanted to get closer to her, so she nestled in her arms obediently. .

There was a lot of traffic outside the window, and there was silence inside the car.

Xin Miaomiao ate, and Yang Rong looked at her in a daze, with that look, wishing to see her in his heart, and imprint it in his mind for the rest of his life.

The three of them were a little strange, but no one mentioned it, as if, as if...as if some kind of tacit agreement had been reached.

Today, on Tuesday, Yang Rong and Xin Xiaotian came back suddenly with Xin Miaomiao. Mother Yang and Father Yang were a little surprised, especially when they saw Xin Xiaotian coming, and Mother Yang even exchanged glances with Yang Rong again and again.