1799: Picking up my son (Qiao Xia)

Picking up my son (Qiao Xia)

In a family with two children, there would always be one child who would doubt whether his parents 'love for him was lacking.2

Because she cared, she was afraid of losing it. Moreover, in Enoch's life, the first word he learned to say was 'father'. He was brought up by his father.

Xia Ning squatted down and looked at her son. She said gently,""Of course not. Dad loves Enoch as much as he loves his sister. It's just that Enoch has grown up and dad thinks that Enoch is a man who can do many things by himself. For example, if you were six years old and still let your father carry you, your father would think that you were not like a big child. You're five years older than your sister, and you've received five more years of your father's love than your sister. Your sister will definitely be jealous of your brother when she grows up. "

"Is that so?" Enoch said uncertainly, unconsciously looking at Qiao Yu.

Actually, he knew that he shouldn't have fought with his sister. However, ever since his sister was born, his father had obviously treated her better than him. In the past, when he was thirsty, his father would pour him a drink. However, it was not the case now. He had to do everything himself. However, when his sister cried, all his father's attention would go away. He was very jealous of his sister. He even thought that it would be great if he didn't have his sister.

Xia Ning followed Enoch's gaze and looked at Qiao Yu. It was time for him to make his stand clear.

Qiao Yu stepped forward and looked at his son, who was as tall as his thigh.

He still remembered the first time he held him, his heart was excited and helpless. This was his son, the son who had his blood. The joy he felt at the moment of becoming a father was incomparable to the many children he had later on.

Without realizing it, he had grown from a little boy to this tall. In a few years, it would be very difficult for him to carry him.

He bent down and suddenly picked him up.

Xia Ning did not expect Qiao ran to pick her son up without a second thought, but she felt that this hug was more effective than any words. Sometimes, words were not needed between men, only actions were needed.

Enoch had thought that his father would scold him for being jealous of his sister. He did not expect his father to carry him. He was a little shy and helpless. He could only bury his head in his father's neck and feel the warmth from his father.

After carrying his son, Qiao Yu stretched out his other hand and looked at Xia Ning,""Let's go home!"

Xia Ning held his hand and stood up, then followed him back to "home".

The crowd behind them watched the family of three leave and didn't speak for a long time. It was because the scene was so beautiful that no one could bear to destroy it.

If a man loved a woman very much, he would definitely give almost the same amount of love to their common fruit.

However, men were more reserved and were not willing to express many things.

Shi Hao glanced at his wife. In fact, he also had an eldest son in his family. When he thought about the past, he could not help but feel a little guilty. They were all his children. How could he favor one and discriminate against the other? when he returned home, perhaps he should have a good talk with his son.

In fact, those who were observant would realize that when Qiao Yu and Enoch first appeared in front of the public, Xia Ning was not by Qiao Yu's side, but he was also holding Enoch in the same way. When the family of three showed up, Qiao Yu held his son in one hand and Xia Ning in the other. Now that he had more children, he could only carry the younger one, hold his wife's hand, and then let his wife hold his son's hand. The family of three became a family of four, but they were still holding hands and their hearts were connected.

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