Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"This is your mother, so who is this?"

He pointed specifically to the man in the painting to the left.

"It's you!"

Fang Ruixi answered sincerely, and Xiang Zuo smiled broadly upon hearing this.

"Qingyou, what do you think of Xixi's drawing?"

He turned to the left and asked Xin Qingyou a specific question.

"very nice!"

Xin Qingyou looked at the painting, smiled and nodded. In fact, a child's painting can easily reveal his inner thoughts.

Because he is simple and happy, the scenes he paints are very bright, very clean, and very pure.

"whee--"

Fang Ruixi hugged Xin Qingyou's arm, smiling very happily.

"I'm going back!"

Thinking to myself about what I needed to do tomorrow, I stood up.

"I'll see you out!!"

Fang Ruixi stood up with a grin, took Xiang Zuo's hand, and the two walked outside together. They whispered to each other for a while before Fang Ruixi came back into the room.

Xin Qingyou glanced at it indifferently and then placed the book she was holding onto the bookshelf to the side.

"Mother--"

Fang Ruixi skipped and hopped over to her.

"Um!?"

Xin Qingyou looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Why didn't you ask me?!

Fang Ruixi felt something was strange. In the past, her mother would always be curious and ask her questions.

Seeing Fang Ruixi like this, Xin Qingyou laughed again and gently tapped Fang Ruixi's nose.

Kids are so adorable.

"Because I know you won't tell me, and you'll tell me it's a secret."

Xin Qingyou said with a smile.

Fang Ruixi was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

It seems to be true.

"Alright, silly boy, go take a bath first!"

Xin Qingyou pulled him along, and they walked towards the bathroom together.

After washing up, the two lay down on the bed together, Xin Qingyou looking at Fang Ruixi's smiling face.

I couldn't resist reaching out and gently pinching his cheek; he was very happy.

Xin Qingyou thought of the news of Fang Kexin's death and hesitated, wondering whether she should tell Fang Ruixi now.

"Mom, is there something you want to tell me?"

Fang Ruixi looked up and saw Xin Qingyou looking troubled.

"Have!"

Xin Qingyou nodded; this child was as sensitive and meticulous as ever.

"What is it?"

Fang Ruixi stared wide-eyed at Xin Qingyou.

Your father is dead!

Xin Qingyou spoke slowly.

"died!?"

Fang Ruixi frowned.

He's not a child anymore; he's watched a lot of television and knows what the message of death means.

"Yes!"

Xin Qingyou responded.

"I see."

Fang Ruixi nodded.

How are you feeling right now!?

Xin Qingyou reached out and touched his cheek, then asked.

Fang Ruixi shook her head, but her eyes were red.

Although his father didn't get along with him, and it seemed that his father rarely even hugged him.

But Fang Ruixi knew that the person was her father.

He's dead, he's gone.

"If your grandma calls and asks you to come over, Mom will take you."

Xin Qingyou reached out and put her arm around his shoulder.

"it is good!"

Fang Ruixi nodded.

"Let's rest first!"

After saying that, Xin Qingyou helped him tuck the blanket in.