Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"I don't know, but An An must trust his father, and his father will definitely protect An An." Shangguanyu can only say that.

The little guy didn't ask any more, bowed his head to eat.

When Shangguanyu left, he pulled Jun Moyan and said: "An An is smarter than an average child. He understands many things, but he doesn't fully understand. If he doesn't ask, if you don't say it, then he can only see the surface, and then He is thinking about you all through his own eyes. Even if you don’t have the energy to communicate with him, don’t show your ferocious side in front of him, so as not to leave the image of a bad father in his heart. You should feel It can be concluded that An An is a little afraid of you, but he really wants to be close to you because you are unwilling to pay attention to him. If this continues, An An will have psychological problems."

"I understand you and don't ask you to be as good as other fathers, but you must at least be competent and at least be worthy of Ann's father."

Shangguan Yu finished speaking and left.

Jun Moyan stayed alone for a long time. At night, when he came to the little guy's room, he felt he was asleep, but he didn't expect it.

As soon as he sat down, the little guy opened his eyes and looked at him with a pair of glass eyes.

Jun Moyan turned on the light.

"Did Dad wake you up?"

The little guy shook his head, said nothing, and then closed his eyes again, too obedient.

"An An." Jun Moyan called him.

The little guy opened his eyes again, looking at him, he was about to get up, but was stopped by Jun Moyan.

"If someone at school bullies you in the future, you must tell your father, you know?" Jun Moyan touched the little guy's head.

The little guy nodded obediently.

"Go to sleep." After saying this, Jun Moyan got up and prepared to leave.

The next moment the light was turned off, the little guy suddenly called him.

"father."

Jun Moyan looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

The little guy got up half of his body, looked at him, and obviously said something, but in the end he shook his head and said, "Good night, Dad."

He lay down again and closed his eyes.

Jun Moyan looked at him for a while, then turned off the light and left.

Next day

The little guy did not go to kindergarten. Jun Moyan asked him to rest at home for a day. Jun Moyan did not go to the company and stayed with him at home.

Jun Moyan took the picture book and watched the little guy a rare morning, accompany him to read words, accompany him to paint, and tell him the little stories in the pictures.

When the little guy was still babbling, Jun Moyan would often take Wen Xiaoai's photos or these picture books to accompany him and give him early education.

Later, when he was less than two years old, he gradually disappeared.

It took more than a year to do such a thing again, he seemed very jerky and difficult, and even those short stories were stiff.

"Dad, go and do your business, I want to watch the cartoon for myself." The little guy said suddenly.

Jun Moyan looked at him, thinking that the little guy was tired and really wanted to watch cartoons, so he didn't think too much, but he didn't realize that there was something wrong with the little guy.

He turned on the TV for the little guy, and he really went upstairs to the study by himself.

When Xiaocha came to ask him to have lunch, he left the study and went downstairs, but the little guy was nowhere to be seen on the sofa. The picture books were neatly packed.

"Where is An An?"

He thought the little guy was already in the dining room.

"Is it in my room upstairs? I thought the young master was with you." Xiaocha said.

Jun Moyan didn't say anything, and went upstairs to look for it again.

He also thought that the little guy had returned to his room, but there was not in the room.

"An An?" He yelled several times without responding, and there was no figure in the room.