Outright Favoritism - Chapter 1298

Chapter 1298 Distressed Little Shang Yin

On the day when the fetus of the dragon and phoenix caught the week, his younger brother Shang Yao only grabbed the supreme rare gold card.

And this also means that Shang Yao is only one year old and can be on par with Shang Yu at the Venus Auction.

Even the level authority in the club is higher than that of Li Qiao.

As for Shang Qi, who was so beloved by thousands, she only caught one thing, sable and wolf.

According to the tradition and meaning of Zha Zhou, if a child catches a brush, he will probably become a calligrapher or scholar in the future.

Seeing this scene, Li Guangming is the happiest person.

He stepped forward and hugged Shang Qi, and laughed loudly: “Xiao Yunxuan, since I like brushes, will Grandpa teach you how to write brushes every day?”

Even Li Qiao was a little surprised. Her daughter seemed to take an unusual path.

Shang Qi obediently lay in Li Guangming’s arms, clutching the wolf’s hair, and seriously began to squash his hair.

It seems that this group pet little daughter chose the wolf not because he likes it, but because he wants to destroy it.

Everything seems beautiful and vivid, but because Li Qiao and Shang Yu have put too much attention and energy on Longfengtai in the past two years, this has also led them to unconsciously ignore Shang Yin.

And this kind of epiphany comes from Shang Yin’s good-looking and sensible.

Because of the scene where the dragon and phoenix fetus caught the week, almost everyone surrounded the two little guys to watch him lively, including Li Qiao and Shang Yu.

If it hadn’t been for Luo Yu to remind Li Qiao with her stomach upright, she hadn’t noticed that Shang Yin had disappeared.

Outside the function hall, Luo Yu, who was seven months pregnant, raised her head towards the villa next door, “Madam, it seems that Xiao Yin has returned to the room.”

Li Qiao looked at the situation, and her mood became a little complicated.

A little sour, and a little painful.

Li Qiao swallowed, and walked to the next door without saying a word.

After the birth of the dragon and phoenix, Xiao Shangyin took the initiative to let out the children’s room next to the master bedroom.

Looking back over the past six months or even longer, Shang Yin seems to be living and playing quietly by himself.

The younger siblings are too young, they are bound to take away more attention and love.

Shangyin, I have never fought for favor or attracted attention for being naughty.

Li Qiao can’t even remember the last time she picked Shang Yin.

An unprecedented guilt and debt filled my heart.

Li Qiao’s lazy pace is also getting faster and faster.

The living room of the villa next door is empty. There are fresh fruits on the coffee table and a small bottle of unfinished yogurt next to it.

The   big villa is decorated in the same style as the main house, but every corner seems to be filled with the shadow of Xiao Shangyin alone.

Li Qiao’s eyes were dark red, and her voice was choking. When she lifted her foot to go upstairs, Shang Yin’s crisp and milky voice came over.

“For nothing, don’t bite the box, it will break.”

“Don’t lick it, don’t get wet.”

Li Qiao stood on the spot, staring at the stairs, her eyes getting sore.

In just a few seconds, one person, one tiger and two figures walked down.

Xiao Shangyin held a beautiful small box with one hand, and walked down with a railing in the other hand.

The white tiger is holding a huge basket in his mouth, and inside it is a large exquisite gift box.

The first person to see Li Qiao was the white tiger. His slightly fat tiger body trembled, and he jumped down with the basket in his mouth.

“In vain, don’t you…” Before Xiao Shangyin finished speaking, he turned his head and saw Li Qiao, “Ma Ma!”

He called out joyfully, speeded up his pace and stepped down the stairs.

At this moment, Bai Hu was shaking his body and rubbing against Li Qiao’s legs. Xiao Shang Yin also came to her, holding the gift box and yelling again, “Ma Ma.”

Li Qiao squatted down and looked at him with scorching eyes, “Why did you come back by yourself?”

Shang Yin patted the box in his arms and said, “Come back to get a gift from my brother and sister.”

Li Qiao lowered her eyes, only then did she see that the wrapping paper outside the box was not particularly flat, and the stickers were crooked in some places.

The little guy pointed to the little basket in the tiger’s mouth again, “That’s my sister’s.”

Li Qiao could not tell what it was like in her heart, complicated and unfamiliar.

She leaned forward to embrace Shang Yin, tilted her head and kissed him on the cheek, “Isn’t it scary to live here alone?”

“I’m not afraid.” Shang Yin leaned on her shoulder obediently, and said with his fingers: “Uncle and Aunt Yu, and Uncle Yun, Uncle Wang, and Uncle Feng are all here. I’m not afraid.”

On this day, Li Qiao knew that Gu Chen, who had joined the family besides the four assistants, had slept in Shang Yin’s villa to accompany him.

Perhaps in their eyes, even if the baby is cute and lovable, even if Shang Qi is the only daughter, but Shang Yin is still their most valued and beloved little prince.

And this love can’t make up for the neglect and carelessness of the parents.

Li Qiao’s heart is sour and her guilt is soaring. She picked Shang Yin and said softly: “Go, mom will accompany you to give gifts.”

Shang Yin circled Li Qiao’s neck, and the little forehead was pressed against her face, “Ma Ma, am I heavy?”

“It’s not heavy.” The little guy felt relieved and lay on her obediently, not forgetting to greet Bai Hu, “Bai Bai, keep up.”

……

It was night, and the fetus of dragon and phoenix had fallen asleep peacefully.

Li Qiao took a shower and returned to the master bedroom, but she was uneasy.

She searched for a circle but didn’t find Shang Yu, after thinking about it, she put on her clothes and went out.

The night was thick, it was half past eight.

Shang Yin’s villa was brightly lit, but the living room was empty.

The corridor on the second floor is very quiet.

The dim light couldn’t dispel the loneliness of the dark night. When Li Qiao turned the corner, a ray of incandescent light leaked from the vacant crack of the door.

Li Qiao walked over, and through the gap, she saw Shang Yu in the room.

Shang Yin was already asleep, lying on the double bed, looking very petite.

At this time, Shang Yu sat sideways on the head of the bed, gently rubbing his head, the light of the incandescent lamp fell in the man’s eyes, reflecting a dim light.

Li Qiao opened the door and walked in gently.

Shang Yu turned his head to look at her, and asked in a low voice: “Why did my hair come here without drying?”

Li Qiao shook her head without answering.

walked to the man’s side, and watched Shang Yin who was sleeping with him.

She has come to the little guy’s bedroom many times, and she usually cleans and tidies her, and she rarely pays attention to the changes in the room.

Looking around now, many of the decorations in my impressions have changed positions, and the thick carpets have been removed at some point.

Li Qiao scanned the bathroom for a while, and happened to see the small blue stool beside the sink.

Shang Yin is not tall enough, and that is what he stepped on every day to wash.

Li Qiao closed her eyes, feeling unexplainably uncomfortable in her heart.

She has high tears, and she rarely sheds tears for a reason.

But tonight, I saw the small stools Shang Yin usually stepped on, the neat little books on the desk in the corner, and even saw him holding the corner of the corner when he slept, so I smashed a drop of tears off guard.

Too sensible children are always distressing at certain specific moments.

Li Qiao don’t open her face, thinking distressedly, if Shang Yin would cry and make trouble and fight for favor.

(End of this chapter)