Chapter 170 You'll Always Be Number One in Dad's Heart

Did Grandma Qiao love Qiao Qiao?

It is undoubtedly love.

The love and care shown over the years cannot be faked.

However, this love was diminished when it came to Chen Yulian's affairs.

It is not unique either.

A biological granddaughter.

A granddaughter I found.

Even if Grandma Qiao leans towards the former, it's understandable and only natural.

But Qiao Qiao still felt uncomfortable.

When Qiao Changdong carried her back to her room, she was in a daze.

She wrapped her arms tightly around Qiao Changdong's neck, so tightly that Qiao Changdong felt a little short of breath.

But Qiao Changdong didn't say anything, he just hugged her back with the same force.

Speak to her in a low voice.

"Sweetie, do you know what Daddy has been thinking about these past few days?"

Qiao Qiao raised her head in a daze and looked at him.

Qiao Changdong lowered his head and kissed her tear-stained face.

Her voice was soft, but her tone was unusually firm.

"Dad is thinking, if I can't compete with the Shen family and we really reach the end of my rope, then Dad will take you with him when we die."

"?" Qiao Qiao's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"If I can be reincarnated after I die and become your real father and daughter with you, then I will take you with me when I am reincarnated."

"If not, then neither of us will drink the Meng Po soup, and we can be a pair of ghost father and daughter. That would be fine too."

Qiao Changdong knew that for a family like the Shen family, it would be easy for them to snatch someone away over his dead body.

He's dead, that's all.

What does it even matter?

So, when Shen Qingyan and Yan Liti came to him, this was the worst-case scenario he had considered when they clashed at the county hospital.

He hadn't planned to tell Qiao Qiao these things beforehand.

Tell her now.

I just wanted to tell his little girl—

"You are the one I love most in my life. You will always be number one in my heart. Do you understand what I mean?"

Grandma Qiao has four sons and one daughter, four grandsons, and one great-grandson.

No matter how much she loved Qiao Qiao.

It's impossible for her to put Qiao Qiao first.

She would make her granddaughter feel wronged because of various concerns and considerations.

But Qiao Changdong wouldn't.

He can tell his little girl without reservation.

My sweet baby.

You'll always be number one in Dad's eyes.

No one can match him.

Even parents.

Even siblings.

You will always be number one in your father's eyes.

Dad's favorite person will always be you.

Qiao Qiao understood what Qiao Changdong meant. Her tears stopped, and she kept rubbing her little face against his cheek.

"Dad, Qiaoqiao will always love you the most. Dad will always be number one in Qiaoqiao's heart."

Qiao Qiao suddenly understood.

yes.

She couldn't possibly put everyone in the Qiao family, including Grandma Qiao, first.

She loved everyone in the Joe family.

But her favorite person was her father, Qiao Changdong.

In her heart, Qiao Changdong will always be number one.

She herself is like this, how can she expect Grandma Qiao to put herself first?

Having figured all this out, Qiao Qiao instantly felt relieved. She hugged Qiao Changdong's neck and gave him two quick kisses on the cheek.

"Dad, I'm not sad anymore, let's go out."

Qiao Changdong laughed too, affectionately stroking her little nose with his hand: "Crying and laughing at the same time, you pee in the yellow dog's kennel."

Qiao Qiao smiled shyly, buried her head in his neck and nuzzled him.

"Dad, um... is it hereditary?" Qiao Qiao suddenly asked as Qiao Changdong carried her to the bathroom in the room and placed her on the sink to wipe her face.

"???" Qiao Changdong.

He looked up in confusion.

Qiao Qiao pursed her lips.

I don't know how to say it.

Because she remembered the last time she exposed Chen Yulian's affair, Qiao Changdong was so angry that he slapped himself.

Grandma Qiao felt so guilty just now that she slapped herself.

Is this hereditary?

The little bubble above Qiao Qiao's head seemed to convey the meaning of what she didn't know how to ask.

Qiao Changdong raised his head.

I saw it in the little blue bubble on his little daughter's forehead.

Two wooden puppets, one labeled "Milk" and the other "Dad," stood in a row, slapping themselves repeatedly.

The little figure standing to the side, watching, covered its face in terror as the two puppets moved.

It was accompanied by a hissing sound.

She was backing away with her little bottom sticking out.

A line of text appeared on the side: "If you hit yourselves, you can't hit me anymore."

"..." Qiao Changdong.

That's really awkward.

I finally understood what the little girl meant by not asking the question completely.

but.

He was actually a little curious too.

Could this really be hereditary?

"Dongzi?" Just as Qiao Changdong was pondering this question, Qiao Xiaoyun's voice came from outside the bathroom.

"Here." Qiao Changdong washed the towel, hung it up, and then carried Qiao Qiao out of the bathroom, where he saw Qiao Xiaoyun standing by the bed.

Qiao Xiaoyun watched the father and daughter come out of the bathroom. Seeing Qiao Qiao's red eyes, which were obviously from crying so hard, her expression was a little complicated.

She didn't know what to say.

She hadn't expected what Grandma Qiao was hiding.

But as her children, seeing how guilty the old lady felt, they couldn't say anything.

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