Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

He was flattering between the lines.

The last time he was horrified, scared Xiao Qiao, he has been working hard to improve the image in her mind.

Don't expect her to call him a father, anyway, to be a good uncle ... even if it's just an uncle.

"Uh-huh."

Ming Ansheng's deep black eyes looked at Su Xiaoqiao anticipating the little guy nodding. He restrained his ecstasy and got up and took Xiao Qiao's hand. "We go to a place with few people over there, and the kite will take off easily."

"A plane is the same?" Su Xiaoqiao blinked and asked innocently at Ming Ansheng.

Ming Ansheng smiled and nodded, "Yes, like a plane."

Looking at Su Xiaoqiao's pink and tender face, he wanted to kiss more.

But he didn't want Su Shi to be worried, and he didn't want to make her feel stressed.

In the end, he just smiled and could only smile.

"So, hold this with one hand, hold the thread with one hand, and gently pull it like this, a bit."

The kite was slowly rising. Ming Ansheng reached out from behind Qiao, held her, and patiently taught her how to fly a kite.

Su Shi stood a dozen meters away from them, watching them motionlessly.

She can't fly a kite, and no one has ever taught her to fly a kite.

Before Qiao Chen took Xiao Qiao to fly a kite in this place, she just stood by and looked at it like this without participating.

I don't know why, she couldn't even mention a little interest in these things. It may be that she was numb to envy when she watched others play as a kid.

Thinking back, Qiao Chen has been taking care of Xiao Qiao for the past few years. What she has done is just to let her father and daughter eat her breakfast every morning.

Now that Qiao Chen is gone, she finds that what she can do is still only prepares three meals a day for Xiao Qiao and accompanies her to play puzzles at home.

Xiao Qiao never turned back and laughed like Qiao Chen took her at home.

"Mum is coming."

Xiao Qiao suddenly called her, Su Shi withdrew his thoughts and looked over.

The butterfly kite has flew into the sky and is very high.

"The kite is so high, it's flying so high." Su Xiaoqiao covered her mouth in excitement and screamed.

Su Shi smiled slightly.

Under the sun, her bright little face has been missing for more than a month.

Ming Ansheng turned his head to look at Su Shi, and smiled at Xiao Qiao's pampering. At the corner of his mouth, he expanded a bit.

An inattentive, the kite thread slipped from the palm of his hand.

He reacted, but the kite had been flying higher and higher, and the handlebars had followed.

"Kite runs." Su Xiaoqiao shouted anxiously.

Seeing that the line on the line handle was gradually coming to an end, Ming Ansheng didn't think about it, got up to catch up, jumped forward, and caught the line that had been taken into the air.

Pulled the kite back.

Today's wind says it's not big or small, it's wayward to fly a kite into the air.

Ming Ansheng pulled hard, and lowered the kite a bit.

"Uncle is great." Su Xiaoqiao ran to Ming Ansheng, praised him with admiration.

Ming Ansheng squatted down holding the kite line. He stretched out his arms and held up Xiao Qiao's small body, and said with a smile, "Uncle almost released the kite, this time his uncle will surely hold on."

Two consecutive self-proclaimed ‘Uncles’, each of them spoke for a bit.

"Xiao Qiao, let's play something else." Su Shi suddenly walked over, hugged Xiao Qiao, turned and walked elsewhere.

Ming Ansheng's arms suddenly emptied. He stared at Su Shi.

A little confused, more lost.

(Ha, make up yesterday, continue to fight 10,000 words tonight, do n’t ask for it, everyone will forget to vote, it ’s the last few days of this month.)