Rebirth of the fat girl

Chapter 3 past life statement has no plot. .

Her earliest memory of her previous life was when she started elementary school at the age of six or seven.

From the age of four or five, his father Qiu Jingrong started a decoration company from scratch as a small contractor, and his mother Fang Lan worked as a foreman in a supermarket.It takes more than twenty years to do it.The life of the family of three gradually improved, and they moved into the city. They are not very rich, but they still have enough food and clothing.

Qiu Yun climbed onto the sofa and flipped through the calendar.Not long after her third birthday, the days when their family will become rich are far away.Her lost little body sank into the sofa, and she couldn't sit still.

According to the history of her previous life, it should be feasible if her father's company was established more than a year in advance. The question is, how should a three-year-old girl make a proposal that her parents approve?
Qiu Yun absent-mindedly piled up building blocks. The building blocks must have been eliminated by some neighbor’s child. There are quite a few of them, but they are obviously not a set. Most of them are old, with mottled scratches on them, and some have even been broken corner.

"Yun'er, Dad is back!"

Qiu Yun's hands trembled, and the pile of building blocks instantly turned into a mess.

"Dad~"

Before the body could react, the mouth had already aroused Dad sweetly.Qiu Jingrong walked in lovingly, 28 years old, wearing plain, simple T-shirt and old white jeans.

"Yun'er, come and give Dad a hug!"

Qiu Yun said it was so awkward!She used to be young and couldn't help it, but now she is three years old, and a 30-year-old aunt wants to be hugged by her father, which is really embarrassing to the point of embarrassment.

"Kiss~ Does Yun'er miss her father? Did she listen to her mother at home?"

Qiu Yun was so embarrassed that she couldn't help herself, but she still had to act like a three-year-old child, so don't be too tired.

"I miss my father~ I listen to my mother. Yun'er hasn't teased brother Huzi anymore. Does father miss Yun'er and mother? Did he bring a gift for mother?"

Qiu Jingrong was also taken aback, is my daughter a child prodigy?I didn't like to cry since I was a child, and I talked and walked early.When he left a few days ago, he could only jump a few words and sentences, but just now he said five or six complete sentences.Without a moment's pause, he blurted out without thinking.

After all, it is also the first time to raise a child, the only way is that children grow up fast.It was quickly replaced by the joy of her daughter's amazing growth.

"Of course Dad misses Yun'er and Mom! This is a gift, Yun'er's little dress~ Do you like it?"

"Like~"

The pink gauze skirt made Qiu Yun speechless.In fact, Qiu Yun has already gotten used to her father's girlishness, and has determined for her to be a lady since she was a child. However, Qiu Yun not only grows taller and more biased, but also has unique preferences. Anyway, it is very different from Qiu Jingrong's ladylike ambition.

Qiu Jingrong is immersed in the beautiful fantasy of his daughter becoming a little princess and lady. If it is not limited by family conditions, he will definitely buy back all the princess dresses in the kindergarten.

Thinking of the distressed family situation, Qiu Jingrong couldn't help but feel lost.Looking at his young daughter and his wife who is in her prime but busy in the fields, the burden on his shoulders is getting heavier and heavier.

Qiu Yun noticed Qiu Jingrong's depression, and felt a little uncomfortable.Thinking that she has been taken care of by her parents for more than [-] years, once she was reborn, she didn't know how sad they were in the previous life, and she spent three years being loved and loved in this life, so why should she continue to enjoy it so selfishly?

She heard her parents whispering and chattering in the kitchen, as if she had made up her mind and continued to fiddle with the building blocks on the floor.

"Yun'er, it's time for dinner. Dad will take you to wash your hands."

"Okay~ Dad, look, the house Yun'er built." In fact, there is no shape of the house at all, only a cuboid body and a triangular top.

"Yun'er is awesome~"

"Is Dad also good at building houses?"

"Of course, Dad builds a big house, and Yun'er builds a small house."

"Then, after Dad's big house is built, will he dress up the house beautifully and let Yun'er live in it?"

"dress up?"

"Yeah! Yun'er wants to sleep in a beautiful house, like a princess' castle. Mom and Dad's room walls should be painted with beautiful little flowers and grasses, and grandparents are getting old, so they want to put a big short picture in their room." A low wooden bed, and a soft blanket on the floor, so it won’t hurt if you fall.”

(End of this chapter)