Chapter 133 Dad hates it

The little cub, who was so happy a second ago, stopped moving instantly after being roared by the raptor.

With her eyes wide open, she stared blankly at Yu Jinxiao's astonished face, as if her acupoints had been tapped.

As soon as the attack was over, the word "bad" popped into Yu Jinxiao's mind.

But he stopped yelling, and the little Zaizai's appearance made him not know what to do for a while.

The eyes that usually held a happy smile gradually became moist, the brows twisted downwards in aggrieved manner, and the little mouth wavered slightly before starting to cry.

It brewed for about five seconds.

"Wow--" Sad cries erupted from the study.

Yu Jinxiao felt like his ears were almost deafened.

He had rarely heard Zaizai cry so loudly and miserably. This time, it felt like his heart was being pinched, and his chest felt tight.

The little Zaizai, who was sitting upright on his lap, struggled to think about it, but after a few turns, he couldn't find a breakthrough and slipped out from the gap on the side with a pop.

The floor was covered with carpet. Yu Yuanyuan fell and rolled in circles on the ground. She was so dizzy that she forgot to cry while holding on to the table.

When he regained his footing, the grievance in his heart took over again, and the little Zaizai's voice was like the sudden sound of the erhu, and the hula hula continued again.

Yu Jinxiao wanted to call out the crying little dumpling, but when he raised his hand, his movements suddenly froze.

How can I comfort her by calling her? Apologize?

The resistance in his heart made him hesitate for a few seconds, and the little Zaizai had already arrived at the door of the study.

Ula'ula's cries stopped suddenly like a moving train.

Separated from a distance, the father and daughter looked at each other from a distance. You looked at me, and I looked at you.

That little face full of tear stains was so aggrieved, and all the features were bunched up in tears.

After the sobs subsided for a while, the little Zaizai suddenly took a deep breath and shouted with all his strength: "Dad - disgusting!!!"

Her red little face was stained with dirty tears. After she finished cursing in a vented manner, Yu Yuanyuan whined and turned around and ran away.

The clatter of footsteps rushed all the way to the bedroom, followed by the door slamming shut.

Probably because the crying was too miserable, the movement attracted the attention of Yu Yingze and Yu Mingxi.

As soon as Yu Jinxiao walked out, he saw the curious eyes of his two sons, full of doubts and seeking answers.

"Dad, what's wrong with Yuanyuan?" Yu Mingxi was doing homework just now and couldn't hear clearly.

I could only vaguely feel that Zaizai was crying, and his tone was obviously angry.

The culprit...seems to be dad.

"It's nothing." Yu Jinxiao didn't want to explain, so he turned around and went back to the study.

Yu Mingxi and Yu Yingze looked at each other. Yu Yingze didn't care about unnecessary things. He was too busy just doing homework.

After his brother returned to his room, Yu Mingxi deliberately walked slowly to the study.

Yu Jinxiao sat in front of the desk, holding his head with his hands and closing his eyes. He didn't know whether he was thinking about something or in a trance.

"Dad?" Yu Mingxi cautiously poked his head out from the door.

He wasn't sure whether his father would tell him the situation, but he just wanted to give it a try.

"I accidentally hurt her just now," Yu Jinxiao sighed tiredly, "It seems that she was very angry."

Yo ho?

Yu Yuanyuan is actually angry!

Xiao Zaizai is the best-tempered child Yu Mingxi has ever seen. It is quite a feat for her father to actually make her angry.

"Why? Is she naughty?"

"She said she missed her mother and asked when she would come back..." Yu Jinxiao's breathing stagnated, feeling that just this short sentence overloaded his heart.

Yu Mingxi nodded to express his understanding.

Dad didn't really want to hurt her, but sometimes some unhappy past events would suddenly turn into demons, manipulating people's emotions and controlling their thoughts.

Just a few seconds of losing control may cause a wound.

"Shall I go talk to Yuanyuan?" Yu Mingxi pointed to the door of Zaizai's room, "But, Dad, Yuanyuan is still young, and she can't understand many adults' thoughts and emotions."

How could Yu Jinxiao not understand?

What my son meant was that it was his fault that he was being mean to Zaizai.

(End of chapter)

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