"Daddy, I love both of you."
Little Yu 'er chuckled. At that moment, she had forgotten about ruan Mianmian.
She thought,'what's the big deal without mommy?'
She had a daddy, an aunt, and many other relatives.
"Little Yu 'er, Daddy loves you too."
On this day, when she got home, Xiaoyu put away all the posters and photos of goddess Mianmian.
"Little Yu 'er, what are you doing?"
Xiao Yu 'er looked at li Youyou, who was standing at the door.
She replied to li Youyou in a childish voice.
"Auntie, I'm packing my things."
Li Youyou walked into the room and sat on Xiaoyu's chair. She said in a deep voice, " Xiaoyu, why did you keep these things? Don't you like goddess Mianmian the most?"
Little Yu 'er shook her head. little aunt, I can't like goddess Mianmian anymore.
Li Youyou noticed that what Xiaoyu said was that she could not like it, not that she did not like it.
"Why?"
