Don't cry, I'll protect your childhood
19 Violent Father Nineteen

Li Mengxua

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From then on, the old couple avoided He Hua Cheng whenever they saw him. How could they dare to come up and mediate the fight?

Seeing the sound of the door opening, she quickly turned off the fire and came out. She restrained the urge to hold the child in her arms and squeezed out a stiff smile on her face.

Xiao Shuai sighed heavily, walked in, and closed the door.

Closing the door was like a signal that the devil was about to be released. Qin Meng picked up the toy and hugged the child with one hand as she looked at He Hua Cheng in horror.

She shook her head at him and handed him the toy.

"No, it's not broken. Don't, don't hit him, please.”

Little He Zhi lay in his mother's arms, his small hands tightly clutching his mother's lapels.

His small body began to tremble. He stopped crying loudly when his mother picked him up. He only sobbed silently.

Xiao Shuai walked around Qin Meng and Little He Zhi and sat down on the sofa.

He held the toy pig and played with its hands and feet. After a moment of silence, he said,"Whether you believe me or not, I won't hit you again. If the toy is broken, you can buy it again. You'll scare the child. Xiao Zhi is still young. His tomorrow shouldn't be dark. I'll take good care of you in the future.”

He pressed the toy pig, and it sang a lullaby. It was quiet and gentle, just like He Hua Cheng in front of him.

This dream was too real. It was so real that it made people afraid and want to protect it carefully.

He Hua Cheng had said more than once that he would not hit her again, but he had never said it,

This would scare the child. She had never said that the child's tomorrow should not be dark.

"Is dinner ready? Is there anything I can help you with?”

Xiao Shuai put down the toy pig and stood up from the sofa. He took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned his shirt cufflinks, and rolled up his sleeves.

Qin Meng squatted down and put down Little He Zhi, who had stopped crying. The little guy was curiously peeking at Xiao Shuai and the singing pig beside him.

"I'll be done in a minute. Can you take a look at the child?”

Qin Meng tried her best to control herself. She didn't want her voice to tremble, nor did she want her body to tremble.

"Alright," Xiao Shuai smiled warmly.

He picked up the toy pig and walked towards Little He Zhi. When Little He Zhi showed a defensive stance, he stopped in his tracks.

She slowly took a step back and maintained a safe distance from the child.

"Xiao Zhi, do you think the pig in daddy's hand looks good? Look, this is its nose, and this is its ears…"

Xiao Shuai gently and seriously introduced the child rearing skills he had secretly learned from working part-time at the amusement park.

Qin Meng glanced at He Hua Cheng, then placed Little He Zhi back on the small stool and turned around to enter the kitchen.

Xiao Shuai seriously introduced the piglet's body to Little He Zhi. Little He Zhi just sat on the spot.

She looked at the pig with her big, clear eyes.

He moved his little hands and tightly held the toy car and toy pistol together. He did not dare to let go even when his hands were sore.

Xiao Shuai's gaze was fixed on little He Zhi, and he quickly discovered that something was wrong with him.

He placed Piglet next to his face and deliberately said in a low voice,"Little friend, what's your name? I'm called, I'm called Piglet. What toy is that in your hand? Can I, can I have a look?”

The gun in Little He Zhi's hand was about to fall, but the little guy immediately used his other hand to help stabilize it.

Xiao Shuai was shocked by what he saw. He leaned forward,

Seeing that the little guy was hugging the toy tightly again, he relaxed and squatted back a little.

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