Chapter 2041 I Hope the Bad Dad Will Never Come

The old lady looked at their backs as they walked away and said to herself: "Tsk, I've never seen a father who loves his daughter so much."

During the few days he lived here, Youyi often took Qingsi with him when he went out. Most of the time, he held her in his arms or carried her on his back. Qingsi almost didn't need to walk when she went out. Almost everyone in the community recognized them as father and daughter.

Because everyone felt that apart from their own father, who would love their daughter so much? A little girl of seven or eight years old, he would still carry her on his back when he went out.

Youyi didn't say anything, but lifted Qingsi up with his arms.

Qingsi's little paws hugged his neck, with a smile on her face. This was the father she wanted.

Children's minds are simplest and also the most sensitive. They can perceive the kindness and malice of others better than adults. They can tell who is really good to her.

She can feel that Youyi is good to her.

In her heart, although Uncle You doesn't talk much and doesn't smile much, but...when she is with him, she feels so warm and not afraid at all.

Uncle You looked like the kind of father she had always wanted.

Although her mother said that day not to say such things again, she felt that it was okay to think about it secretly in her heart.

When she went to bed at night, Qingsi would secretly pray, hoping that one day her wish would come true, hoping that Uncle You would always be so good to her and her mother, hoping that they could always be together, and hoping that the bad father would not come again, never come again.

Youyi carried Qingsi for ten minutes and came to a fruit stand and asked: "Qingsi, what fruit do you want to eat?"

Qingsi looked back and forth and said: "Apple."

Youyi put her down and picked up a few apples, "What else do you want to eat?"

Qingsi secretly glanced at the watermelon and shook her head: "No, just apples are fine."

Youyi rubbed her little head: "Did your mother say that when you go out with me in the future, you can't ask for things randomly anymore?"

Qingsi lowered her head and twisted her hands: "Mom is right."

Nie Qiuping told her that when she went out with Youyi, she couldn't always spend Uncle You's money, and it wasn't easy for him to make money.

You Yi smiled: "Well, what mom said is right, but uncle wants to buy it for you, what should I do?"

Qingsi bit her lip: "But..."

You Yi tapped her nose: "Just tell mom that uncle wants to eat it."

He asked the boss to weigh a watermelon and two pounds of peaches.

Carrying the things, You Yi squatted down with his tall body, "Come on, get on, uncle will carry you back."

Qingsi shook his head, "Uncle will be tired, I will help uncle carry it."

She stretched out her hand to help You Yi get the apple.

Of course You Yi would not let her carry it. Such a young child could say such a heartwarming word, which made You Yi feel touched. When he was in You's house, he never felt as comfortable as he did now. He was very happy every day when he slept with them. Such a life is really called life.

In You's house, that kind of bright coldness, no matter how warm the heart is, will eventually become indifferent.

But Qingsi is different. How can he not love such a child, even if she is not his own daughter? Is blood relationship really that important?

In his heart, Qingsi is already his daughter.

He rubbed his black bangs and said, "Uncle is not tired. You are as light as this watermelon."