"Tiantian."
"Sister Tiantian."
Ruan Zheng and Xiaobao were the first to notice that the little girl had woken up and called her at the same time.
When Yin Junye saw his daughter wake up, his chest shook violently, and then he looked into the little girl's eyes.
At this moment, he was so excited that he couldn't speak coherently. He had no idea what to say to his daughter. As the little girl woke up, all the hostility and thorns in his body disappeared, leaving only gentleness.
"Tiantian, I'm your dad." He spoke to the little girl in the most peaceful and gentle voice, and his warm palms couldn't help but touch the little girl's head.
However, the black crew cut hair pricked his palm like needles, causing his cold heart to swell and ache suddenly.
"Put me down, and don't touch me." Mo Lan, who grew up under strict discipline, was very averse to strangers approaching her, and was even more unaccustomed to others touching her head so intimately.
Although his hands were so big and warm, he was a stranger to her.
When Yin Junye heard Mo Lan's words, his breathing stagnated. His pair of black eyes that could see through people's hearts looked at his daughter who was full of vigilance and alertness towards him. It seemed as if a sharp weapon was strangling him.
Clearly in my memory, this little girl would call him "Daddy" in a soft and sweet voice, hug his neck and giggle, and even blow bubbles playfully...
The past is like a movie playing, with cute scenes of Tiantian's childhood flashing by. Those memories are so precious that it seems like blasphemy to look back at them.
The soft and crisp sound of "Yiyaya" seemed to be ringing in Yin Junye's ears, and suddenly his eyes became moist.
His little girl seemed to have grown up overnight, so big that he was caught off guard, so big that she seemed unfamiliar to him, and so big that she made him feel heartbroken.
"Tiantian." Ruan Zheng reached out and snatched the little girl from Yin Junye's arms, breaking down and crying.
Mo Lan was transferred from one strange embrace to another, his young face full of vigilance and indifference.
She let Ruan Zheng hold her like a lifeless doll, her lips tightly bitten, without saying a word.
Seeing Ruan Zheng crying fiercely, Yin Junye stretched out his long arms and directly embraced her and Tiantian in his arms. He whispered hoarsely in the little girl's ear, "Tiantian, this is mommy, can you call me mommy?"
Ruan Zheng heard the words, suppressed her sadness and wiped away her tears. She raised her head and gently scratched the tip of the little girl's nose, smiling at her gently, "Baby, I'm your mother. Do you still remember your mother?"
Her smile was as bright as the warm sun, illuminating Mo Lan's cold heart for a moment and making her breathing quicken.
But from an angle that no one else could see, she clenched her hands tightly, tightly...
The words "dad" and "mom" were unfamiliar to Mo Lan, although she had imagined what they looked like countless times.
I have also suppressed and restrained myself in describing their outlines in my dreams, and imagined the feeling of being held in their arms.
But when everything became a reality, she felt it was a dream, a dream so beautiful that she dared not touch it.
Especially when Di Guanwei's voice sounded, her small body became noticeably stiff, and her face became dull and pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ruan Zheng was the first to notice the change in her daughter. When she realized that she was trying to break free from her arms, she hugged her tighter, so tight that Mo Lan could not move.
Mo Lan was anxious, slapping her with both hands, and his childish voice was full of resistance, "Let me go, my great grandfather is calling me."
Di Guanwei's words just now: Mo Lan, come to Great Grandpa, are like a tight hoop controlling Mo Lan's body and mind.
It seemed as if he was the only one in the little girl's world. When she turned her head and saw that his thick brows seemed to be frowned in displeasure, she struggled even more in Ruan Zheng's arms.
Ruan Zheng naturally didn't want to let the little girl go, but seeing how she was resisting her wholeheartedly, she didn't dare to push too hard.
He bent down and slowly put the person down on the ground, tears still falling.
The little girl is over three years old, but her height and weight are completely below the standard. She is so thin and small that she looks like a paper man, and it seems that the slightest gravity could crush her.
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