The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Although it was a small wound, Qiao Anhao took the medicine kit and cleaned the wound for Xiao Ling'er, and then pasted it with an OK bandage, because the wound is not easy to heal due to the cold in winter.

After finishing it, Xiao Ling'er looked at her little hands and smirked, "Mom, you are so kind."

"Who is better if mother is bad." Qiao Anhao pinched Xiao Ling'er's nose and said helplessly.

Xiao Ling'er stretched out her arms to hug Qiao Anhao's neck, and a look of unhappiness flashed in her eyes, but it was only for a moment, and she said softly, "Mom, my father won't come back today, and my godmother won't come back either. It's no longer fun."

Seeing her daughter clinging to her, Qiao Anhao felt so soft in her heart. Too many things happened recently, so she didn't care much about Xiao Linger's affairs.

I'm afraid that Xiao Ling'er is also lonely, but she didn't tell her.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry that Mom hasn't been with you much during this time." Qiao Anhao apologized to Xiao Ling'er seriously, for not being a good mother.

She didn't have the company she deserved, she didn't have the childhood she deserved, and she didn't have everything that Xiao Ling'er should have.

Xiao Ling'er tilted her head and looked at Qiao Anhao, as if she didn't understand that Qiao Anhao was talking to her like this. She curled her lips and held Qiao Anhao's hand, "Mom, you don't need to say sorry to me, because I know that mother really wants to accompany me. Yes. It's just that my mother can't accompany me because of some things."

That innocent smile was a bit innocent, and Qiao Anhao's nose suddenly turned sour. She didn't know what kind of emotion it was, she just felt sorry for Xiao Ling'er.

Qiao Anhao stretched out her hand to hug Xiao Ling'er, but she felt that her heart was astringent. Xiao Ling'er stretched out her hand and gently patted Qiao Anhao's back to comfort her, and whispered, "Mom, Linger is already very happy. I am already very happy to have my father and my mother.”

That greasy voice was a little immature, so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

"Ling'er, shall we go out to play together this weekend? Let's call Lu Yisheng and go out together." Qiao Anhao suddenly felt as if nothing was important.

She was angry with Lu Yicheng just to make Xiao Ling'er uncomfortable.

"Really? Go to the amusement park? Can I call Mo Zixuan and the others?" Xiao Ling'er said, but suddenly refused, "Forget it, let's go for a picnic."

Because Xiao Linger thought of something.

Hearing Xiao Ling'er changed her words and said that she was going to have a picnic, Qiao Anhao felt a little puzzled, "Why don't you suddenly want to go to the amusement park, but go to have a picnic."

Xiao Ling'er looked at Qiao Anhao, she pinched the mobile phone hanging around her neck, and said, "Because there are always some bad uncles and aunts who want to bully Mom, it's better for us to go to a place with fewer people."

Xiao Ling'er could see something about whether Qiao An was good or not, and she knew about Qiao An's good things.

Although she was young, she could still feel the good and malicious remarks against Qiao An.

"Ling'er." Qiao Anhao called Xiao Ling'er softly. She didn't feel wronged by herself, but by her daughter. "It's my mother's fault for letting you get involved in these things."

Qiao Anhao knew that there were not only attacks on the Internet, but also attacks on Xiao Ling'er, and even Lu Yisheng did not let go.

"No, my mother didn't do anything wrong. If there is a mistake, it's all the fault of those bad guys." Xiao Ling'er hummed, holding her little fist and said, "If I wasn't too young, I'd put They all cried!"