Cute Baby Looking For Daddy

She took it very seriously.

After reading it again, this time she smiled, "I see. I'll weave it myself."

Clumsily picked up the needle, then picked up the thread and hooked it on his finger. Mu wennuan began to start.

It's really her first time.

But in addition to being slow, it's still a model.

After she really started according to the video, Xiuer Yamamoto admired it. Is mu wennuan smarter than her?

She only watched it twice. It's useless for her to watch it several times.

It's like I didn't see it.

She's upset.

Now Mo Qifan is watching mu wennuan weaving.

The girl started the scarf faster and faster, as if she had knitted many scarves.

Mo Qifan couldn't help praising, "Nuan learns very fast, like your mother."

Mu wennuan smiled awkwardly, "I got up a little crooked and a little miserable. Did mom and dad knit it for you?"

She wants to know Xi Yurou now. Now in her world, Xi Yurou is a stranger.

"Yes, she gave me everything, not only scarves, gloves, sweaters, woolen pants, but also socks. The patterns of her sweaters are beautiful. Next time I go back, I'll take pictures for you." Mo Qifan said that when the rain was soft, her eyes were full of light.

Mu wennuan was stunned. At this moment, the needle pricked his finger. Fortunately, it was thick and didn't hurt much, but he was embarrassed. "Dad, don't tell my mother that you've never used the sweaters you knitted for you?"

"Oh, you guessed right. I locked them all in the cabinet. I only opened them when I went back." he was willing to wear them in his hair, but he was not willing to use them.

"Dad and mom have a good relationship. I just don't know why mom left you?"

"I've been thinking about this question for a long time, just like we're all wondering why you left Ling Ye. Up to now, there's no solution." Mo Qifan shook his head and didn't know how to answer mu wennuan.

Mu wennuan nodded. "I also doubt why I did that at the beginning. But I really can't remember. If it was Li Lingye who abused me, I still have a reason to leave him and abandon my husband and son. But I heard sister-in-law Jian and the children say that Ling Ye has always been good to me and he hasn't bullied me, so I can't understand it."

Bai Xianxian's suicidal behavior has become a century old puzzle, which has been engraved in Mu wennuan's heart, but the more he wants to solve it, the more he can't solve it.

"Don't think about it if you can't think of it. I always feel that God has been watching us. Or, when you don't want to, all your memories will suddenly come out, and then everything will come out. That day, we shouldn't have to wait for a long time."

Yamamoto Xiuer sat and watched the father and daughter chatting. She found that she couldn't get in.

Not a word can be inserted.

She sat there a little confused and thought she'd better talk less.

Otherwise, it's like going to accompany Li Xiaoke and Li Xiaowei. When you go in, you take your own lips.

The Li family are not normal people.

Children from normal families have no IQ like Li Xiaowei and Li Xiaoke.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe it.

And the ability to hate people and poison tongue. It's just

Anyway, she was rejected and speechless. She couldn't even say a word of rejection.

However, she thought that she could go back after the day quietly and low-key. She listened to Mu wennuan: "Xiu'er, I've got a good start. You can knit two stitches for me and learn quickly now. Otherwise, I have to watch the video several times to learn."

Xiuer YAMAMOTO: "

This time I really want to shit completely.

Can she say she won't?

But it seems that she can't do it.

Now she can only say that she won't choose this option.

Because Mo Qifan is sitting on the sofa watching her and mu wennuan.

The palms are full of sweat.

What should I do?

What should I do?

If only I could escape.

But she won't.

Can not escape to the sky, nor can it escape to the earth.

"Xiu'er?" Mu wennuan looked at Yamamoto. Xiu'er sat there blankly and didn't respond for a long time. He couldn't help worrying.

Is this bad health? Poor spirit?

As a result, before her ending, Mo Qifan said coldly, "Xiuer, can't you knit?"

"Dad, no, no, no, I will..." but she couldn't say the next word "weaving".

She can't knit.

Do you want to lie again?

Now she finally understood what it meant to tell a lie with countless lies.

She can't make it now.

She can't knit.

It was torn down on the spot.

"If you can, you can give warm a demonstration," Mo Qifan said in a warm voice.

The indoor temperature is neither hot nor cold, just right.

But Yamamoto Xiuer felt cold sweat rolling down her forehead. After a long time, she said, "sister, I'm sorry, I won't."

Mu nuanuan was stunned and looked up at Xiuer Yamamoto, who was wronged by Wei.

She really didn't expect that Xiuer Yamamoto couldn't knit a scarf.

"Didn't you say dad's scarf was..." when she said this, she paused. She was sorry to expose the short of Xiuer Yamamoto, and put down the semi-finished products that had started well in her hand. "Weaving is tired. Let's have tea."

Always guests, the steps should be given.

Let's get rid of this topic.

However, she whispered to Xiuer Yamamoto, "Xiuer, it's your father who should apologize."

When Xiuer Yamamoto went to the bathroom, Mo Qifan had to show off to her that her daughter knitted him a scarf and even photographed his circle of friends.

Not only the photos of the scarf, but also the photos of him wearing a scarf around his neck. It's amazing.

Now he hit himself in the face.

The scarf could not have been woven by Xiuer Yamamoto's daughter.

Because Xiuer Yamamoto can't knit.

I can't start with it. I can't stitch it. How can I knit it?

Then she didn't weave it.

Yamamoto Xiuer hung her head and wanted to find a seam to drill in. At this moment, she hated mu wennuan. It was mu wennuan who had to learn to knit a scarf from her. She had to knit some stitches for her. Mu wennuan was deliberately hating her.

She didn't think that the root of everything was her own lie.

She blamed mu wennuan's head.

"Dad, I'm sorry." apologize if you don't want to apologize.

Yamamoto Xiuer was really wronged, "Dad, i... I just want to make your old man happy. Tomorrow, I will not only knit you a scarf, but also gloves, sweaters, trousers and socks."