The 99th Divorce

Li Sicheng smiled softly and shook his head at her.

After all, Su Qianci couldn't bear it. He sandwiched the crab yellow that Li Sicheng had just dug in her bowl into Li Jianqian's bowl and said, "Da Su eats something, but it's delicious."

Li Jianqian glanced down, a little bit happy, but didn't eat it right away. After a little bit of other things, he slowly ate the food and ate together.

"Tasty?"

"In general, now I don't like it very much. I just ate it when you stuffed it with me." Li Jianqian grabbed the meal and said without looking up.

Su Qianci couldn't help but Li Sicheng chuckled sideways, saying something: "I didn't die like that when I was a kid."

Li Jianqian blushed and gave him an unhappy glance. After finishing the rice in the bowl three or two times, he got off the stool and shouted, "I'm full!"

When I finished speaking, I ran away.

After Li Jianqian ran away, Su Qianci was not happy, and reached out and pinched Li Sicheng's waist, saying, "That's your son, who is having a temper with him! Childish!"

Li Sicheng felt a bit grieved and touched his waist, saying: "It's the boy who is having a temper with me, why don't you hit him, why do you hit me?"

Su Qianci glared at him, pushed him back, and turned back to dinner.

When Li Jinnan saw them like this, his lips curled up with a smile, and he bowed his head to eat.

finally come back.

Former Su Qianci.

...

After eating, Su Qianci sent Li Mosen and Li Jianqian to play, but walked to the little guy's room.

Li Jianqian didn't turn on the light, the light was very dim, the little guy was lonely and sitting in front of the stool and drawing.

Realizing that Su Qianci came in, he immediately covered the album.

Su Qianci turned on the light, saw the picture book pressed under his hands, gently closed the door, and came over.

"What are you painting?" Su Qianci's voice was soft, and he walked over to the little guy, leaned down halfway, and glanced at the picture book he hid under his hand.

Li Jianqian heard, unhappy, shook his head: "This is my secret, mother don't read it."

Su Qianci smiled and rubbed his hair: "Little things, still secret."

"Mom, although I am still a child, I also have a secret, okay!" Li Jianqian pursed her mouth unhappily and patted her hand away.

"We Dasu grew up, and we all have our own secrets that I don't know about my mother." Su Qianci was sad, and sat down in the small bed behind him. "Don't you like Dad?"

"I hate him!" Li Jianqian was unhappy, very unhappy.

"why?"

why?

Li Jianqian doesn't know why, just don't like it, just hate it!

Why did he talk to Er Su instead of talking to himself?

Why did he open the crab for Ersu, but not for him?

Li Jianqian was unbalanced, but he couldn't say anything.

A pair of childish little hands, holding the picture book in his arms, Li Jianqian quietly deflated his mouth.

"Wait tomorrow, let Dad take us to play, OK? Where does Da Su want to play?"

Li Jianqian shook his head, and he couldn't express the grievance in his heart. He said, "No, I don't want to go with him. I think Uncle Lu, mother, can you call Uncle Lu for me?"

Uncle Lu wouldn't treat him like that, Uncle Lu would be nice to him, and like this person, it's not good to him at all!

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