Qin Shinan sat by the bed and bent down to get close to him: "full, have you fallen asleep?"

    There was a very light whimper coming out of the quilt, and she didn''t answer or show her head.

    Qin Shinan tried to pull the quilt down, but someone was trying to pull it down.

    Imagine her wronged appearance, his heart seems to be blocked with something, very uncomfortable.

    He had no choice but to smile bitterly: "full, my husband is back."

    It''s been quiet for a long time.

    All of a sudden, there was a "wow" sound in the quilt!

    Song Xiaoman lifted the quilt and sat straight on the bed, wailing.

    Qin Shinan: "it''s..."

    "Old, husband no, don''t be full, old, husband no, don''t come back, wuwuwu!"

    "Who said that? Didn''t I come back? " Qin Shinan reached out to wipe away the little girl''s tears.

    It''s true that the tears came out of my eyes. It was still warm. As he wiped them, she kept crying.

    Just wipe clean, the face is crying again.

    Song Xiaoman''s cry rang from inside to outside of Qin garden. Everyone was woken up, and the light in the living room was on.

    The sudden movement made Mr. Qin very scared. He looked at Uncle Zhong, who was also flustered and came in: "well, what''s the matter?"

    "It''s like the grandmothers are crying." Zhong Bo is not sure, as if in a dream, a burst of crying.

    "Cry? Why does the child cry? "

    "I don''t know, old man."

    It''s inconvenient for the old man to go upstairs, so he quickly let mother Zhang and uncle Zhong go to the second floor to inquire about the situation.

    Zhang Ma knocked on the door: "young master, what''s the matter?"

    Qin Shinan went to open the door and stood in the way: "nothing''s wrong, go to sleep."

    "But the old man..."

    Qin Shinan looked back, someone was "wow", crying.

    "I''ll explain to my grandfather that you go down first."

    When the door is closed, Zhang Ma and Zhong Bo look at each other.

    Mother Zhang turned her eyes around and whispered, "look what it looks like. It wakes the old man to sleep in the middle of the night. Where has such a thing happened in Qinyuan?"

    "Don''t talk nonsense. Since the young master says it''s OK, let''s go down first."

    Zhang Ma is not reconciled and wants to eavesdrop on something more, but is dragged downstairs by Zhong Bo.

    What kind of demon is this fox spirit doing?

    Back in Mr. Qin''s room, Mr. Zhong said with a smile, "don''t worry. It''s OK. Maybe there''s something wrong with the grandmothers. The young master is coaxing them now."

    "Is it?"

    Master Qin breathed a sigh of relief: "but just now, why did I hear that child say that Shinan didn''t want her?"

    Although his ears are getting worse and worse, the child is crying all the time, saying that her husband is not full.

    Zhong Bo thought about it and explained, "I heard that the young master went out in the middle of the night. Maybe he came back late. The young granny couldn''t see the young master. Isn''t that emotional?"

    The old man thought it was reasonable and said with a knowing smile, "you said that this child is full. It''s not a way to stick to Shinan like this."

    "Isn''t it? After the eldest young master officially inherits the Qin family, I''m afraid he will be more and more busy." Zhong Bo echoed.

    Room on the second floor.

    Qin Shinan is still wiping his tears for song Xiaoman. The cry continues to linger in his ears. He yells angrily: "have you had enough of crying?"

    Song Xiaoman stopped as expected. His eyes were round, with tears in his eyes, as clear as water.

    "Wash your face and go to sleep." He spoke in a cold voice, slightly closing the corners of his eyes, as if holding back his anger.

    Song Xiaoman wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and blinked.

    Is there any mistake in yelling at her? Angry? After only a few minutes of coaxing, is he impatient?

    Hum!

    Song Xiaoman quietly gets out of bed and runs into the bathroom with his hair in a mess.

    The sliding door was forced shut.

    Qin Shinan helped his forehead and his temples hurt slightly.

    He didn''t mean to kill her, but he was more and more uncomfortable with the endless crying.

    There was no sound of water flowing in the bathroom. It was quiet.

    Qin Shinan was puzzled and asked her to wash her face. What was she doing in it now?

    He went over and opened the door——

    She squatted on the ground, her head buried in her knees, still secretly shedding tears, suppressing the cry.

    He really can''t do anything with her.

    He bent down to pick her up, the little girl''s hands immediately hook his neck, hairy head against his chin: "old, my husband is fierce..."

    Qin Shinan looked down at the soft and glutinous little wretch in his arms. Shuilingling''s big eyes were full of grievances.

    In this way, no one can bear to say more.

    Putting her on the bed, he turned to the bathroom and twisted a towel.

    He sat by the bed, clasping the back of her head with one hand and wiping her face with the other.

    After wiping his face, he looked at her seriously and asked, "Why are you crying?"

    Song Xiaoman''s grievance is not fake, or at this moment, he can still cry and howl.

    She sniffed: "old, husband, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

    Qin Shinan sighed and held out his hand to hook the little girl tightly in his arms.

    When he left just now, he didn''t say a word, and he put all her clothes

    She''s not really a fool.

    When he takes off her clothes, when he kisses her, she can fully understand what this behavior means.

    But he brought it to a halt.

    "My husband didn''t leave. Just now, I suddenly remembered that something had not been handled properly, so I left. Well, now my husband has come back and won''t leave. " His voice was gentle and patient.

    But these words of comfort didn''t seem to change song Xiaoman''s expression.

    She folded her eyes, then looked up, put her hands around his neck again, and knelt on his lap.

    She looked at him with a very clever eye: "really, really?"

    Qin Shinan slowly stroked the little girl''s head and touched her lips lightly.

    He put his arms around her and lay down. His big hand suddenly fell down and held her soft feet: "don''t squat on the ground barefoot in the future."

    On a hot day, the bottom of her feet was cold.

    He guessed that it might have something to do with the toxins in her body.

    "Have you been disobedient lately?"

    "Well, every day, every day, every day."

    "Good boy."

    He kisses on her forehead, but the little girl suddenly raises her face and just touches his lips.

    Seeing her eyes closed as if expecting something, he bent his lips and laughed.

    He bowed his head to kiss her for a while, and caressed her back and forth with his palm. Before long, someone fell asleep in his arms

    In the middle of the night, song Xiaoman opens her eyes and lies in the man''s arms. She is quiet and doesn''t move.

    Until dawn, she never fell asleep again.

    Insomnia, restlessness, may be due to... The uncomfortable smell of alcohol in my breath.

    Maybe it''s because——

    He''s lying.