Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

"..." Boss.

"..." Second child.

"..." Fourth child.

So, they fell out of favor before they got it from Grandpa, did they?

The three cubs exhaled indignantly from their nostrils, stepped out of Xin Xiaotian's arms, turned their heads and left.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing their reaction out of the corner of his eyes, Xin Xiaotian laughed out loud immediately, and stretched out his hand to put them all in his arms again, touching them, rubbing them, he really loved them.

Xin Xiaotian held the four cubs in his arms, took a good care of them, and then let them go to play by themselves.

"Have you chosen a name yet?" Xin Xiaotian asked Mo Ziqi, because occasionally he saw a cub walking by his door, the smile on his mouth never disappeared, and he seemed to be more energetic.

"No." Mo Ziqi shook his head, he was busy during this time and didn't have time to pick up names.

However, when he mentioned the name, he thought of another matter, pursed the corners of his lips, thinking that Xin Xiaotian would be happy, but wanted Xin Miaomiao to tell Xin Xiaotian in person, so he was not in a hurry to say it.

"The name is a matter of a lifetime, but you have to think about it carefully." Xin Xiaotian said.

Mo Ziqi nodded, seeing that Xin Xiaotian seemed a little tired, so he didn't bother him any more, and let him rest first.

Xin Miaomiao and Xin Furong talked outside for more than half an hour. When the two came in, Xin Furong's mood had stabilized, but Xin Miaomiao's eyes were red.

When Mo Ziqi saw it, his face was a little heavy, he stepped forward and hugged Xin Miaomiao in his arms, and said, "Father is waiting for you, wash your face and go over and have a look?"

Wash your face?

Xin Miaomiao looked at him in confusion, why did she suddenly wash her face?

Mo Ziqi reached out and wiped her red lower eyelids, Xin Miaomiao still looked confused.

Xin Furong next to her understood what this meant, and Mo Ziqi was secretly blaming her for making Xin Miaomiao cry.

Xin Furong didn't want to either, but today I really couldn't hold back.

But she had already sworn in her heart that from now on, she would forget about Xin Ziwen and never make Xin Miaomiao sad again.

Although Xin Miaomiao didn't understand what Mo Ziqi's words meant, she obediently went to the bathroom to wash her face, and then went to see Xin Xiaotian with Mo Ziqi.

Xin Xiaotian was in a good mood when he saw his little grandson, and even the improvement now has improved a lot.

Xin Miaomiao came in and saw that Xin Xiaotian looked good, and her uncomfortable heart instantly healed a lot. When she walked to the bed, her eyes were still red and she held Xin Xiaotian's big hand: "Father."

"Miaomiao, don't cry, don't cry, Dad is fine." Seeing Xin Miaomiao's eyes turn red, Xin Xiaotian coaxed her heartbroken.

"Father, it's useless to be Miaomiao." Seeing Xin Xiaotian's mutilated fingers, Xin Miaomiao said guiltily.

"You kid is talking nonsense again. Dad is sorry for you. Dad is dragging you down."

Xin Xiaotian shook his head, if he really said it was useless, it should be said that his father was useless.

It's fine if he didn't fulfill his father's responsibility to protect her since he was a child, but now he still drags her back from time to time. He said that during the period of acquaintance, he has dragged her down twice, and even did it for a while when he wanted to die. No, there is probably no more useless father in the world than him.

"Father still said that Miao Miao was talking nonsense, so what is Dad talking about?" Xin Miaomiao pouted, glared at him deliberately, and then looked at his missing finger.