"Daddy, why is Mommy crying?"
The little girl's voice was slightly trembling, as if a little scared. Ji Chicheng smiled at her and replied, "Mommy is tired."
Upon hearing this, Fenfen nodded sensibly, "Oh, Daddy carry Mommy, Fenfen will walk by herself, Fenfen doesn't want to be carried."
The childish voice uttering such words pained Ji Chicheng and Ji Anning deeply.
They... they shouldn't have shown negative and bad emotions in front of Fenfen, they really shouldn't have made her scared.
She pushed Ji Chicheng away, hastily wiped her tears with her hands, turned around to bend over and picked up all the bags from the ground, handing them to Ji Chicheng, "You take these, you carry all of them, I bought her a lot of clothes, up to the age of ten."
"Okay."
Ji Chicheng took all the bags from her. Looking at the girl crying like rain, he raised the corners of his mouth, reached into his pocket, and handed her a handkerchief, "Wipe your tears, Fenfen's sister."
