A heart seemed to be hit.

Mrs. Wu ran over and said, "Madam, sir."

"Sister Wu, didn't Xiao Candy go to class? Why are you back?" Song Shaojun asked.

"Yes, I sent Xiao Candy to the piano teacher, but the teacher caught a cold. If I didn't go to class today, I'm taking her back again!"

So that's it.

Ning An's eyes were filled with panic and she didn't know what to do. Xiao Candy must have heard the conversation between her and Song Shaojun just now.

In other words, Xiao Candy must know that Song Shaojun is not her father anymore.

Ning An was not ready to explain to her, she was not prepared at all!

Song Shaojun lowered his head, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his gentle and handsome face was also a little sad.

"An An, I'll explain to Xiao Candy." Song Shaojun thought for a while.

"What should I do..." Ning An shook his head.

"Just say she heard it wrong, it's not the case."

Ning An still shook her head: "Little Candy is more thoughtful than an ordinary child, she will think more about it."

Song Shaojun was also a little helpless. He was actually not good at dealing with children. In recent years, he has only been limited to companionship and fun with Little Candy.

"Mr. Song, it's okay, leave it to me, I will handle it." After a long silence, Ning An said, "No matter what, little Candy is a child."

Song Shaojun is not good at such things, so he nodded, and he believed that Ning An could handle it well.

"Call me if you have something to do, I'm here." Song Shaojun said.

"Um."

Song Shaojun went back first.

Mrs. Wu didn't know what happened.

Only Ning An walked slowly to the door of Xiao Candy's room and raised his hand.

Just as she was about to knock on the door, she heard the crying sound in the room, the crying sound of Little Candy.

In recent years, Xiao Canguo has been very obedient and never cried. He didn’t cry if he had a fever and had injections. He didn’t cry if he didn’t do well in the exam, but today he cried very hard.

Ning An's heart hurts as much as it hurts.

No matter how much grievance she suffered, it would be fine, but she didn't want Xiao Candy to be wronged.

She wanted to rush into the room to hug Xiao Candy, but a deep sense of powerlessness penetrated her whole body. Her hands were hanging in the air and she was unable to knock on the door.

How should she tell Xiao Candy? Continue to coax her, is Song Shaojun her father, or is her father already dead?

Xiao Candy likes Song Shaojun so much. No matter how she tells her, she will be very sad...

Ning An was in a dilemma, hesitating, hesitating, and helpless, with a confused luster in his eyes.

Ning An went out and bought plush toys and Barbie dolls for Xiao Candy.

When I came back again, the crying sounds in the room became much lower.

She knocked on the door: "Little Candy, Mom bought you a toy."

Little Candy climbed out of bed, her eyes cried red, but she still opened the door for Ning An in slippers: "Mom."

"Do you like it?" Ning An put the doll in her hand and said, "Hold it."

They are all dolls that Little Candy likes. She lowered her head and touched the doll's little head: "I like it."

Ning An played with Xiao Candy for a while, but he stopped talking. After going out, he still didn't think about how to speak.

However, Xiao Candy felt much better after holding the doll, and stopped crying, and even kissed the doll.

"Little Candy, do you hate your mother? It made you cry." Ning An squatted in front of her, looked up at his daughter, and there was endless apology in her pair of water-cut Qiu's eyes.
Chapter completed!