It is not easy to live alone in a big city. Meng Guangxin is not not paying attention to Cheng Cheng's mental health, but that when he has too many things and is busy with work, he can only care about the beginning and end of the work.

Men are not as careful as women, while men are thicker in lines. Their ideas are simple, direct, and even rough. They think the most important thing they need is to work hard outside to earn money to support their family and give their families a good material life, but often ignore the spiritual level.

Therefore, many men and women in the city divorced. Men are always full of grievances and complaints, thinking that their hard work has brought about their family's discomfort.

Who can say that Meng Guangxin does not love Cheng Cheng enough? Xiao Douding is simply the only driving force for his life and struggle. He worked so hard to make Cheng Cheng live a better life, and the starting point of everything is good.

But he also made the mistake of many men who earn money to support their families, and ignored his more careful care of Chengcheng.

After talking to Dr. Xie, Meng Guangxin realized his mistake. This weekend he left his work and devoted himself to accompany Cheng Cheng.

He obviously felt Cheng Cheng's smile more.

But as the new week of work began, he fell into busy affairs and was unable to escape, and gradually repeated the old path.

One day, when Meng Guangxin went to the kindergarten to pick up Cheng Cheng after school, the teacher in the class told him that Cheng Cheng was very good at telling stories, and the class was preparing to hold a storytelling competition and wanted to invite Cheng Cheng to participate.

Meng Guangxin thought it was a good thing, but he agreed without asking Cheng Cheng.

"Chengcheng, your father is very confident in you. You can do it, come on." The little teacher leaned over and said to Chengcheng.

Cheng Cheng's little face was tightly tight and he was a little panicked.

She is timid and once there are too many people, she can't speak, stutter, stutter, and speaks smoothly, let alone telling stories.

This is the case in Xiaohongma Academy? Only when telling stories to familiar children, Xiaobai, Xier, and Liuliu, can she be like a fish in water, but once there are many people? Once other unfamiliar children join, she will be so panicked.

The teacher had asked her before, and she shook her head? She said weakly that she was afraid, but she didn't expect her father to agree to her.

She followed her father home in silence? She had supper in a hurry? She was sent to Little Red Horse by her father again. Her father did not tell her the storytelling competition throughout the whole process.

But she felt nervous when she thought of this, and she especially needed her father's encouragement and help.

She has a tendency to be autistic and is not good at expressing and expressing actively? And Meng Guangxin has been busy with the bidding process these days? She has no time to take care of her daughter in detail.

In amidst great anxiety, Cheng Cheng ushered in a class storytelling competition. She was invited by the little teacher to stand on the podium. Facing many children, she was panicked? She couldn't speak.

The story king who tells stories vividly is gone, and only one is an isolated Meng Chengcheng.

She was placed in the focus of her sight?                                                                                                                          �

Come to Xiaohongma Academy tonight? Cheng Cheng is worried and looks for Xiaobai everywhere.

Xiaobai is her best friend? She likes to tell her everything.

Xiaobai is painting with a group of children? She looks very serious.

She stood behind Xiaobai? She leaned forward, stretched out her little head and looked at it. It was an elf as big as a winged palm flying in the moonlight. She had not been completely drawn, but Xiaobai was really well drawn.

"Hohoho~~Is it good-looking?" Xiaobai turned around and asked Cheng Cheng.

Cheng Cheng dipped his head: "It looks good, Xiaobai, you are so awesome."

"Hohohohohohoho~~~"

Xiaobai smiled like a little hamster who had just eaten, and continued to draw at his desk.

Cheng Cheng looked at it for a while and left silently. He came to the reading area alone, walked around, looking for the dolls, but it was gone, and they were all taken away by the children.

She stood on tiptoe and took a picture book from the bookshelf. She couldn't understand the name and didn't recognize it, but she still looked like a treasure. She held it and sat down in the corner, preparing to read the picture book alone.

Her eyes caught a glimpse of something falling on the ground at the corner of the bookshelf. Dadada ran over and picked it up. It was a rabbit doll with long-eared torn clothes.

The little rabbit doll not only has its clothes torn, but its left ears are also broken, revealing the PP cotton inside.

No wonder no children wanted it when they were thrown on the ground. It turned out to be a broken little rabbit.

Cheng Cheng held her in his arms with pain, came to the corner to sit down, and carefully wiped off the dust from the little rabbit's body.

She couldn't even bear to pat with her hands, for fear that the little rabbit would hurt.

She tidied up her torn clothes, looked at her torn ears, gently stroked her, and used her brain to help her, and at the same time she felt so distressed that she almost burst into tears.

With a doll in your hand, you can tell a story. When Cheng Cheng is in the corner, he tells a story to a broken little rabbit doll.

Meng Chengcheng, who was so scared that he couldn't say a word during the day, transformed himself into the king of story again.

She is the elf under the moonlight in Xiaobai's painting. When there is no one, it is her most agile time.

She wanted to tell some strange things to the little rabbit in her arms, and looked at the picture book and guessed it. It was a coincidence that the story of this picture book was also about the little rabbit, called "Guess How Much I Love You", which tells the conversation between the little rabbit and the rabbit's mother.

As she was talking, Cheng Cheng held the little rabbit doll and began to cry silently. She missed her mother.

The more I cry, the more I miss my mother, the more I miss my mother, the more I feel the grievances in my heart, the more I feel.

Thinking of the embarrassment during the day, thinking of what I wanted to say to my father but didn't say it, I thought of a lot... Xiao Xiao's heart couldn't hold too much, Xiao Xiao's heart only pretended to be father and mother who had been masked for a long time, all the little animals in the world, a basket of stories, and a novice.

In the corner of the reading area, Meng Chengcheng was sobbing quietly.

During the day she was so embarrassed and scared, and she didn't cry, but now, she was alone facing a broken doll and a picture book she couldn't quite understand, but she cried.

Everyone is born with strength, and external forces are not easy to break this layer of strength. They are often broken from the inside.

Cheng Cheng cried, noticing that someone was approaching. Under the light, the man's head was glowing, and it was bald Luo Zikang.

Luo Zikang discovered Cheng Cheng, stared at her strangely, and walked away coldly without stopping.

He doesn't like the little girl who is younger than him, because he doesn't like the little girl who is younger than him, who is not born by his mother but says he is his sister.

He hated Xiaobai even more, and Cheng Cheng was from Xiaobai's side, so Luo Zikang didn't like it either.

Although he found Cheng Cheng crying, he snorted proudly, and left without hesitation, as if he was very disdainful of the little girl crying.

Luo Zikang left, and after a while, he happened to pass by here again. He threw two tissues in disgust and threw away two tissues in front of Cheng Cheng without saying a word, keeping his funny arrogance and leaving.

Dada~~A burst of rapid footsteps came, Xiaobai ran over and looked around to search.

"Cheng Cheng~~~~"

Xiaobai saw Cheng Cheng crying in the corner, shouted, ran over, and hugged her little shoulder like a little adult.

"Cheng Cheng, are you paws? Don't cry, don't cry~"

When it is hot in summer, the old people say that as long as you whistle to the distance, the wind will blow.

The same is true for tears. When someone "whistles" at it, they come surging.

Cheng Cheng pounced on Xiaobai's arms, his little hands tightly grasping her clothes, and his little body was trembling when he cried.

Xiaobai was in a panic and had never seen such a situation. After thinking about it, she realized that she should extend her hand, hug Cheng Cheng, and gently pat her little shoulder like her grandmother, while humming softly:
Chapter completed!