Kitchen:
Jian Anguo heard Jian Ran say sorry, his eyes paused, feeling sowhat puzzled.
"What’s wrong with you, girl?"
Jian Ran: "..."
This word girl almost summoned tears to Jian Ran’s eyes.
Jian Ran sniffed and said hoarsely, "Uh, nothing, just feel a bit sorry towards you..."
Upon hearing Jian Ran’s sowhat childish words, Jian Anguo curled his lips and spoke indulgently.
"You girl, honestly... children never need to say sorry to their parents... because in a father’s eyes, you are always forgivable."
Because of indulgence, love, unrelated to anything else.
Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes were flushed...
Always forgivable...
Jian Ran sniffed, hearing Jian Anguo’s words, was speechless for a while, then hoarsely said after a long ti.
"Dad... thank you for always being so tolerant of ..."
Jian Ran is indeed different today compared to previous days.
Listening to Jian Ran’s words, Jian Anguo pursed his lips, sowhat surprised by Jian Ran’s red eyes and choked voice.
"You child..."
Jian Anguo chuckled lightly and couldn’t help saying, "Did the southeast wind blow today? You girl actually changed your temperant."
Jian Ran sniffed because of Jian Anguo’s words, wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes haphazardly, not wanting Jian Anguo to notice her abnormality.
"Uh... not really... maybe because I’m pregnant, after becoming a mom, I’ve sowhat changed my temperant, giving birth... knowing how difficult it is for you... Dad, I will take good care of you in the future."
"Alright!"
Jian Anguo allowed Jian Ran’s small hand to wrap around his waist, this child has grown up, hasn’t hugged him like this for years.
This daughter, ah, is a father’s lover from a past life and a treasure in this life.
How can one not love her?
Seeing Jian Ran’s still flushed eyes, Jian Anguo quickly said, "Alright... stop crying, what will Mo Chen think if he sees you like this, I better call Mo Chen over, this wife is hard to serve, if she cries, he needs to be here to comfort her."
Jian Ran: "..."
Jian Ran looked at Jian Anguo actually went to call Gu Mochen, quietly laughing.
Quickly, Gu Mochen was beside Jian Ran and Jian Anguo, and Jian Anguo imdiately pretended to be angry.
"Mo Chen... look at your wife, with the pregnancy, her temper has grown, crying just like that, I haven’t bullied her, quickly take her away, I can’t stand seeing Ranran cry like a little kitty."
Gu Mochen looked at the wetness in Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes, then at Jian Anguo’s gentle admonishnt, pursed his thin lips, his dark eyes flashed with a deep glint, full of aning.
"Okay, Dad, calm down, I’ll take care of it."
"That’s more like it..."
Gu Mochen reached out his big hand to hold Jian Ran’s small hand, the two intimately intertwined fingers.
Jian Ran sniffed and nestled in Gu Mochen’s embrace.
"Dad, I’m taking Ranran upstairs... good night."
"Uh, good night, Dad."
"Good, good night, you both take care of the baby."
"Alright..."
...
Jian Ran was directly led out of the room by Gu Mochen, walking with red eyes.
Gu Mochen indulgently reached out his big hand to stroke Jian Ran’s hair, whispered, "Your feelings, Dad has always felt them..."
There is no overnight grudge between parents and children.
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