The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

Fu Sihuai came in a hurry. When he heard crying outside the door before he came in, he took bigger steps.

The door opened, and he brought a cool breeze with him. After entering, he walked directly towards the crying little guy.

When he stretched out his hand, Xiao Xubai subconsciously handed the child to him.

The little girl still hadn't figured out who it was.

Although she was struggling violently, her hands and feet were under control and she did not swing at people's faces or bodies.

Fu Sihuai held her tightly, and when he lowered his gaze, he saw her red and swollen eyes, her slightly hoarse voice, and her embarrassed little face...

A bitter feeling welled up in his heart, and he pinched her pink little face with his cold white fingers, speaking in a low voice.

"How come you became like this after just one day away from me?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Qingqing's crying suddenly stopped.

She opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes were red from crying, and her cheeks and nose were covered with pink blush.

Because I cried so hard just now, my body couldn't stop shaking.

"dad?"

I cried for too long and my voice has become hoarse.

Qingqing stared at him blankly for a few seconds, confirming that this was not a dream.

She stretched out her chubby little hands, tightly grasped Fu Sihuai's clothes, and snuggled into his arms.

"Woohoo...it's really you, Daddy!"

She held him tightly, like a person who fell into the water holding onto a piece of driftwood.

Now he is the only one who can make the little girl feel at ease.

Fu Sihuai adjusted the way he held her, took the tissue from Xiao Xubai's hand, and wiped her tear-stained face.

It's strange, the little girl stopped crying since he picked up Qingqing.

But it's more heartbreaking when she doesn't cry.

She stared at Fu Sihuai with aggrieved eyes, her round pupils washed crystal clear by tears, and her lower eyelashes were a little messy and stuck to her skin.

Fu Sihuai turned to Xiao Su and said, "Go get an ice pack and a wet towel."

Xiao Su nodded blankly, and when he turned around to leave, he was still thinking, maybe Fu Sihuai had some magical power, why did Xiao Qingqing stop crying as soon as she touched him?

He glanced back thoughtfully.

He will ask what perfume he has later and get a bottle to spray on himself, so that Qingqing will feel the scent of her father in his arms.

He is a genius!

Five minutes later, Qingqing closed her eyes, and her eyes felt cold, as if it had snowed.

Unable to see the scene in front of her, she felt a little uneasy, but the familiar smell at the tip of her nose just filled the emptiness.

"Dad~"

Qingqing called him in a muffled voice, with some pleading in her voice, "I want to go save my mother..."

Xiao Su mentioned this matter when he called, and also mentioned the order Xiao Qingdai gave before she fell into a coma.

They didn't understand, but Fu Sihuai, who knew Qingqing's abilities, guessed it.

It's likely that Xiao Qingdai discovered her ability and was reluctant to let the little guy waste energy saving her.

Fu Sihuai nodded, and followed her words in a gentle voice, "Okay, when your eyes don't hurt anymore, we'll go."

Hearing his words, Qingqing excitedly took off the wet towel from her eyes and said, "Dad, it doesn't hurt anymore! Let's go now."

After listening to her quietly, Fu Sihuai covered her with the towel again.

The voice was calm and calm, "No, you still hurt."

There is a kind of pain that your father feels your pain.

I kept it on for nearly twenty minutes before taking it off.

When she opened her eyes again, Qingqing felt that her eyes were obviously much more comfortable.

She urged anxiously, "Dad, let's go and save Mom!"

"it is good."

Fu Sihuai held her up and was about to walk out the door when Xiao Su leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Eldest sister told us not to let Qingqing in. Frost is blocking the door, so I can't do anything."

"Don't go in."

Fu Sihuai tilted his head to look at him, his eyebrows slightly raised, "What flowers do you have at home? Bring me a vase."

Except for Xiao Su, no one understood what he meant by saying this.

Xiao Xubai pointed to a table in the room where there was a bottle of very red roses.

"How about a rose?" he asked.

"can."

Hearing this, he immediately walked over and brought the vase.

Fu Sihuai carried Qingqing out. After stepping out of the door, he lowered his eyes to look at the little girl's worried expression, then turned to ask Xiao Su.

"Do you have a bow? Bring me one."

After saying this, he paused and added: "I only want the bow, not the arrow."

Of course the Xiao family has these things.

Xiao Su even asked him whether he wanted a light or heavy one.

"A child can lift it."

Finally, he asked the servant to present a small-tipped bow. The bow and the tip were very short, so it was very light, but it could shoot farther.

After taking these two things, Fu Sihuai brought Qingqing to the attic where Xiao Qingdai lived.

There were only the two of them; the others were too far away to come over.

Fu Sihuai handed the vase to Qingqing. The moment she got it, the little girl understood what he meant.

She tightened her face seriously, pursed her lips, and poured her full spiritual power into the vase of flowers.

Within two minutes, the fragrance of flowers filled the air.

Several people who were far away could also smell it.

During this period, Fu Sihuai had been paying attention to the changes on her face.

Just as he had thought before, Qingqing's abilities came from flowers, plants and trees, so when she injected energy into them, the loss to her body was minimal.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, while she is giving, the flowers and trees will also give back some of it into her body.

The two phases cancel each other out.

However, entering the human body is a pure expenditure, which naturally causes great damage to it.

"Dad, how can we save Mom?"

The little girl's muffled voice brought him back to his senses.

He looked up at the room with the open window, helped Qingqing stand up, and faced that direction.

The little girl was still confused when a bow was stuffed into her hand.

"Dad? What are we doing?"

Fu Sihuai stood behind her, knelt on one knee, and held Qingqing's little body in his arms.

He taught Qingqing to hold the bow handle with her left hand and pull the bowstring with her right hand.

Then he took a rose from the vase and gently covered her hand with his big hand.

The palm of my hand is soft, like holding a cat's paw and squeezing it.

Replace arrows with rose branches.

Fu Sihuai's right hand is very big, and even though it is wrapped around Qingqing's small hand, he can still easily pull the bowstring.

Perhaps because he was in the right state, his voice was exceptionally steady. When he spoke in Qingqing's ear, the little girl felt her ears numb and she tilted her head and rubbed them against his shoulder.

"If I say let go, you let go, got it?"

"I know, Dad~"

Qingqing now knows what they are going to do.

She had seen on Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf how the lambs protected the sheep village when Big Bad Wolf invaded.

The combination of animation and reality makes Qingqing look forward to it and excited.

Her sad mood disappeared and she couldn't help but turn her head, her eyes shining.

"father!"

She didn't know what to say, so she called out to him excitedly.

"Daddy daddy!"

He could tell the little girl's excitement without even looking.

She was happy, and Fu Sihuai was happy too.

After taking aim, he glanced at the happy little girl and chuckled softly.

"Look, Daddy will teach you how to make your mother happy."