Grandma Rong gently touched the child's head. "So you see, now you're going to accept Qianqian as your daddy, right? That way, she can buy you clothes, buy you food, make you delicious meals, bathe you, tell you stories—how wonderful! Isn't that everything you need?"
Little Junjun thought it over and felt it indeed was the case. "But then, does that mean Qianqian is closest to Daddy?"
"How could that be? Mom and child are always closest!" Xiao Qingcang pushed open the door and answered his son's question.
Upon seeing Daddy, Little Junjun was somewhat reluctant and pretended not to notice him.
"Just look at the TV, who is closer to the child, the mom or the dad?" Xiao Qingcang gave an example for his child to answer himself.
"The child!" Junjun answered softly.
"Then what are you worried about? The one who should be worried is me, isn't it?" He touched the child's head.
It was a habitual gesture he made towards his child!
