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

"Father, are you crying?" the little girl asked in surprise, her beautiful eyes widened.

"What nonsense." Xin Xiaotian smiled and rubbed the little girl's already messy hair: "Just now a small flying insect got into her eyes, and my father rubbed it like this. It's okay, just wait a while and it will be fine."

"Ah? Then dad squat down quickly, Meow Meow will help dad to see if the little bug is still there." The little girl tried her best to stand on tiptoe, climbed the man's shoulder and pressed him down, her eyes widened and she wanted to see him The little bug in the eye is still there.

Although Xin Xiaotian's words were nonsense, seeing his daughter being so caring, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he bent down to let her see.

The little girl peeled off his eyes with her little hands, pouted her mouth and blew, looking serious.

The reflections in Xin Xiaotian's eyes are full of this caring daughter. The daughter is still so young, only 12 years old, just the right age, well-behaved and sensible...but she won't live long...

Xin Xiaotian couldn't stop his tears at this moment, and they flowed out of his eyes immediately.

"Father?" The little girl looked at him distressedly: "Does your eyes hurt, or should we go to the hospital?" The little girl didn't know that he was crying, but thought it was the bugs in his eyes.

Xin Xiaotian couldn't bear it anymore, and hugged his petite daughter in his arms, his heart was bleeding from distress.

His daughter is still so young, so young!

"Miao Miao..." Xin Xiaotian broke down in tears, holding his small body in his arms.

"Father?" Xin Miaomiao shouted helplessly, hugging Xin Xiaotian with her little hands, but turned her head to see Xin Xiaotian's expression. She didn't know why Xin Xiaotian was crying suddenly, she was a little scared.

"Miao Miao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all about my father's uselessness." Xin Xiaotian was heartbroken, hating himself for being powerless and unable to save his daughter.

"Father?" Xin Miaomiao was hugged and cried for a while, her eyes turned red, and she was about to cry.

Fortunately, Xin Xiaotian noticed it, and quickly suppressed the emotions that were about to collapse, wiped his face with his sleeves indiscriminately, took his daughter out of his arms, and said with a forced smile: "Dad is fine, that is, the eyes hurt too much. "

"Really?" Xin Miaomiao didn't believe it.

"Of course, when did Miao Miao see that Dad lied to you?" Xin Xiaotian smiled, leaned forward and kissed her daughter's little face again, no matter how old her daughter is now, she bent down and picked her up, still holding her upright.

Xin Miaomiao was used to being hugged, but she had never been hugged like this when she grew up. She blushed with embarrassment, kicked her calf, and muttered, "Dad, Miaomiao can walk by herself."

"It's okay, dad can hold her. Where is Miao Miao going now? Dad hugs her, okay?" Whenever she thinks that her daughter may be less than half a year old, Xin Xiaotian feels pain in her heart, wishing to hug her in her arms all the time. With love in my arms.

"Meow Meow is not going anywhere." Xin Miaomiao was not put down after protesting. Xin Miaomiao put her small hands around Xin Xiaotian's neck. He hugged Xin Xiaotian tightly.

When they got downstairs, Xin Miaomiao twisted her body again to come down, but Xin Xiaotian still didn't let go, hugged her and sat on the sofa, surrounded her, treating her like a child of a few years old.

Thinking of what Yang Rong said, he asked her distressedly: "Aside from going to the playground, is there any other place Miao Miao wants to go? Dad will take Miao Miao to all the places she wants to go, okay?"