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"kindness."

As if he could feel the woman in his arms trembling slightly, Qu Xiaran hugged her tightly.

"Xia Ran, I'm a little scared..."

Lin Weiwei put her arms around his neck tightly, and buried her face into his chest. Her eyes were filled with tears, which flowed down from the corners of her eyes uncontrollably.

Knowing what Lin Weiwei was worried about, Qu Xiaran comforted her softly,

"Don't be afraid, as long as you miss your child, you can see her at any time, and I can accompany you to find her."

Hearing Qu Xiaran's words, although Lin Weiwei felt a little comforted in her heart, she still shook her head, then sat up,

"But I'm afraid that I won't be able to adapt to the life without cutie. For four years, I haven't left cutie for a single day. I watch her grow up every day, watch her open her eyes, watch her smile, watch her The way she could speak for the first time.

I can't bear to send her away, Xia Ran, can you understand?She seems to be a piece of my body, as long as I think of sending her back, it's like cutting off the most important piece of my body.

My heart is so uncomfortable.what do I do? "

As long as she thought about sending the little cutie away at night, Lin Weiwei began to cry uncontrollably again.

She covered her face with her hands and wept softly.

Qu Xiaran hugged her tightly in her arms again, and couldn't bear to say,

"I know, Vivi, I can understand how you feel.

Little cuties are our darlings for us, but for the children's biological parents, they are also their darlings.

The child was deliberately abandoned at the beginning, but as parents, they didn't know it at all. They were looking for it, desperately looking for it. Weiwei, we should understand their feelings.

They are anxious to find the child, they are eager to see the child.

They are eager for their children to go back, how can we bear to stay?

Vivi, I'm sorry, I know it hurts you to say this.But I don't want you to live in pain all the time. I don't want you to be sad every day after sending off the little cutie.

I just want you to understand that the child is gone, but she is still the little girl in our hearts. I believe that returning to her biological parents will be the best destination for her. "

Qu Xiaran knew that Cutie was the child of his good brother Mo Sheng. When he learned that the daughter Mo Sheng was looking for was the daughter of his family, Cutie, he was quite surprised. Being by Mo Sheng's side will also bring happiness.

And all of this, Lin Weiwei can't understand, and he doesn't need her to understand, Qu Xiaran knows that she is also in pain.

Lin Weiwei lay in Qu Xiaran's arms and wept sadly. Although she understood what Qu Xiaran said, she still couldn't accept the fact that it happened too fast and too suddenly.

She choked on Qu Xiaran's arm, sobbing helplessly,

"Then can I still see Xiaocuti in the future? If I miss her in the future, can I still go to see her?"

She was afraid, afraid that once she sent the child away, she would never see her again.

That was her most beloved child, how could she bear not to see her.

"Yes. As long as you want to see her in the future, I will take you to see her. There will be a chance. Even if you send the child away, you will still have the chance to see her. "

Qu Xiaran raised her hand to rub her hair, and replied gently and distressed.

Hearing Qu Xiaran's affirmation, Lin Weiwei silently nodded in his arms.

It was getting dark soon, and Qu Xiaran took Lin Weiwei back to the lobby of the villa. After taking a bath, the cutie had already changed into a pink dress and walked down the stairs slowly.

After seeing Lin Weiwei coming back from the outside, the cute little steps were obviously much faster.

"Mommy, I want a hug."

The cutie likes to cling to Lin Weiwei very much. Even though she is four years old, she always likes to be hugged by Lin Weiwei.

Lin Weiwei saw the cute and sweet smile looking at her, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

The little cutie was shy by nature, but she was also sensitive. She soon noticed that Lin Weiwei's eyes were red, and the immature childish voice asked with a bit of unease,

"Mum, why are you crying? Are your eyes red?"

When her daughter noticed her expression, Lin Weiwei quickly pretended to be relaxed and smiled. Although she felt that she was about to be unable to hold back the expression of crying and laughing on her face, she still insisted, "Oh, Mommy didn't cry , I just came back from the outside and was blown into my eyes by sand, so my eyes are a little red."

Lin Weiwei hugged the cutie and forced a sweet smile at her.

But the crystal liquid in her eye sockets lingered uncontrollably, and she suppressed tears, just not letting her fall.

The little girl didn't understand Lin Weiwei's mood. She thought that Mummy had really blown sand into her eyes, so her eyes were red with discomfort. The little girl put her little hand on Lin Weiwei's cheek very sensiblely.

Then he said cautiously and caringly, "Mum, your eyes must be very painful when the sand is blown into your eyes. Cutie, blow it up for you."

After finishing speaking, the little cutie pursed her mouth and blew into Lin Weiwei's eyes.

In the past, it was the same when the little cutie got sand in her eyes. She wanted to cry and felt very uncomfortable. At that time, it was Lin Weiwei who blew her eyes, and it was all right.

However, after the little cutie pursed her mouth and blew several times, Lin Weiwei's tears could not be restrained from sliding down from the corners of her eyes.

She tried her best to hold back her crying, but in the end she couldn't help it. She quickly sent the child to Qu Xiaran's arms, then turned around and ran up the second floor to the room.

Little cutie didn't know what happened. Just after blowing half of Mummy's eyes, she saw Mummy running upstairs in a hurry.

Thinking that Mommy didn't like her anymore, the little cutie was nestling in Qu Xiaran's arms, she couldn't help but blinked her big eyes sadly and asked with her small mouth aggrieved, "Daddy, what's wrong with Mommy?" ? Mommy doesn’t like cuties? So you don’t want to hug cuties?”

Qu Xiaran watched Lin Weiwei's back as she hurried upstairs, her eyes were deep and indescribable.

He raised his hand to caress the little girl's hair, comforting,

"It's not a child. Your mommy loves you very much, more than ever."

Xiaocuti was a sensitive child since she was a child. There was only Mummy in her world. Now she felt Mummy's neglect, and she couldn't help crying.

Although Daddy said these comforting words to her, she was still so sad that she couldn't help sobbing softly,

"But Mommy didn't want to hug cute just now, Mommy seems to hate cute."

Qu Xiaran did not expect a four-year-old child to be so sensitive, and then he carried the little girl to the sofa in the hall and sat down.

"Silly boy, your mommy never hates you, she loves you more than herself, you know that?"