Little Cheche was crying until he couldn't make a sound, and Shangshang could tell from his intermittent voice that it was Chang Mian who was being angry with him.

"Dad hit you? Why did Dad hit you? Did Che'er do something to make Dad angry?"

Putting on her pajamas, Shangshang sat up and hugged Che Che in her arms.

She thought to herself, Chang Mian has always loved the two children, and was never willing to say a harsh word.

She carried Che'er downstairs and saw Chang Mian sitting gracefully drinking porridge.

A low sobbing sound brought Chang Mian back to his sight.

"Chang Mian, what are you calling Che'er for?" Shang Shang walked over and stared at him dissatisfied.

Chang Mian looked at Che'er who lowered her head and did not dare to look directly at him, and waved to her calmly, "Come and eat."

"I asked you why you were playing Che'er, don't change the subject with me."

"I didn't hit him." Chang Mian stood up from the chair, walked in front of her, gently held her waist, but said to Che'er in her arms with a straight face, "Dad hit you?"

Little Cheche shrank his head into Shangshang's arms.

Keep silent.

Anyway, he has his mother backing him up.

"Ask you, did Dad hit you?"

"Che'er, did Dad hit you?" Shangshang also looked down at Che'er who was too scared to look up: "Tell mom, mom will make the decision for you."

After a while, Che'er raised his head and nodded.

Chang Mian squinted, and Chang Chang stared at him: "Look, you still said you didn't hit him, and he would cry so sad if you didn't hit him?"

Chang Mian snorted coldly.

The child actually lied!

"Che'er, get off your mother for me."

"You are still fierce to her." Shangshang was eager to protect her son.

Chang Mian carried him away from her arms, carried him to the living room, put him on the ground, and said with a straight face, "Kneel down!"

Shangshang hurried over to protect little Cheche: "Chang Mian, what are you doing!"

"I'm used to him, he dares to turn black and white in front of me at such a young age," Chang Mian forcefully pulled Chang Chang away, and looked down at Chang Che again: "Kneel down!"

Chang Mian was so angry that Shangshang pushed Chang Mian, and hugged Che'er up again: "What are you doing so early in the morning? You made the child kneel even after scaring the child to tears. Did you take the wrong medicine?"

"I'll teach the children, Shangshang, you stand aside." Chang Mian supported his forehead.

Changshang: "I don't!"

"Get used to him, be careful that you will become a waste in the future! If you dare to lie at such a young age, and you can buy people's hearts with just a toy, my son Chang Mian wants to be so promising or not!"

When Chang Mian heard Chang Mian say such words, Shangshang's blood rushed to his head.

He actually said that the child doesn't want it.

Annoyed!

"Why shouldn't Che'er get used to it? Why is Che'er worthless? Hasn't he experienced enough with me? The hardships he has suffered are beyond your imagination."

She roared anxiously, touched Che'er's head and hugged him before leaving: "Che'er, Dad doesn't love you and mother loves you. Let's go, we don't care about Dad."

"What did you say?" Chang Mian stood behind her, "I can't imagine what he has suffered."

"..."

There was a "buzz" in Changshang's head, and he realized what he said in a moment of panic.

"Xin Changshang, tell me clearly!"

She held her breath, adjusted, turned around after two seconds, and said with a snort, "He was with me outside when he was so young. He saw that other people had a father who loved him, but he didn't. He saw that others had a father to play with him, but he didn't either... a child It’s been almost two years without the role of a father, isn’t that hard enough? Why are you still attacking him, Che’er is usually so obedient!”

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