Summer watched Rosie while squeezing the toothpaste and brushing her teeth.
Rosie brushed her teeth for a while, then took a mouthful of water, and spat it out.
She stood on the stool and brushed her teeth in front of the mirror. Seeing this, Summer's heart was
softened.
She was a good girl.
In other words, it was Leonardo who taught Rosie to be such a good girl.
Summer was distracted.
Leonardo had indeed done more for Rosie than her.
If Leonardo were more arrogant, he wouldn't have allowed her to live in even though Rosie liked her.
He could completely ignore her and not give her this chance.
"Mom, you have to spit it out, like this..."
Hearing that, Summer came to herself.
She lowered her head and saw Rosie took a mouthful of water. She swirled it around her mouth and
spat it out.
Then, Rosie opened her eyes wide and asked her seriously, "It was like this, can you spit it out?"
Summer nodded cooperatively, "Yes."
"Then spit it out." Rosie didn't seem to believe her and continued to stare at her.
Summer could only do as Rosie said and rinse her mouth in the same way as she did just now.
Then Rosie patted her arm and said, "That's great."
Summer froze for a moment, and then she smiled, "Really? Rosie is even better than me!"
Rosie was embarrassed by her praise. After laughing, she jumped off the stool and went out to play
with her small hairpins.
Summer quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face, and then went out to tie Rosie's hair.
Rosie was very demanding about tying her hair.
Summer asked her, "What kind of hairstyle do you want?"
"Pigtails ... Princess' hairstyle ... It's so long, and it's like this here..."
Rosie said as she stretched out her little fat hand and fiddled with her hair.
In the end, Summer did not understand what kind of hairstyle she wanted.
Rosie asked her in a mature tone, "Do you know what kind of hairstyle I want?"
Summer said solemnly, "I know."
Rosie's hair was black and smooth, with bangs in front and shoulder-length hair behind.
Summer braided her hair with two pigtails hanging down, and half of her hair was draped over her
back.
After binding her hair, she asked Rosie to choose two small hairpins and pinned them to the roots of
the pigtails.
Then Summer smoothed her hair and said, "It's okay!"
Rosie, who had been obediently motionless, couldn't help reaching out to touch her hair when she
heard what she said, "Is it good-looking?"
"See for yourself." As Summer spoke, she carried Rosie to the mirror.
Rosie looked into the mirror, touched the pigtails on her head and the hairpins, and exclaimed in
exaggeration, "Excellent!"
Summer helped her tidy up again, "Rosie is the most beautiful girl."
Rosie looked at her shyly and whispered, "Mom looks good too."
Although Rosie had always called her "Pretty Sister" before, Summer was the happiest and most
touched now.
Following that, she felt a little disappointed.
It was impossible for her to stay with Leonardo all the time. If she wanted to fight for Rosie's custody at
that time, she would definitely lose.
It was absolutely impossible for Leonardo to give Rosie to her.
Summer restrained her emotions and led Rosie out, "Let's go down for breakfast."
In the dining room, Leonardo was already sitting at the dining table.
The servants standing at the side were silent, and the atmosphere in the restaurant was very cold.
Rosie was very sensitive and immediately leaned towards Summer with a frightened expression.
Leonardo sat at the dining table, as if someone else owed him money.
Summer whispered to Rosie, "Go over and call Dad. Then climb up on him and kiss him and say you
love him."
Hearing this, Rosie shook her head violently.
Summer recalled when Jessica said on the phone that Leonardo was terrifying last night.
It seemed that Rosie was still very afraid of him.
Summer cheered her up, "Don't be afraid. If he dares to snap at you, Mom will teach him a lesson for
you."
Rosie vaguely understood the meaning of "teaching a lesson". She took two steps towards Leonardo in
disbelief and then turned to look at Summer.
Summer gave her a smile to encourage her.
The smile on Rosie's face grew a little wider. She walked over to Leonardo with small steps, turned her
head to look at Leonardo's face, and tentatively called out, "Dad."
Leonardo glanced at her and his gaze swept across the pigtails on her head. He replied with a light
"yes".
Then, he started to eat breakfast.
Only then did Summer notice that Leonardo didn’t his breakfast before.
Was Leonardo waiting for her and Rosie to come down?
With such doubt, Summer sat down at the dining table.
Rosie was a good child, and she remembered Summer's advice.
Seeing that Leonardo didn't pay much attention to her, she used both her hands and feet to climb onto
Leonardo.
She climbed onto Leonardo's lap, grabbed his clothes and kissed him on the face, "Dad, I love you."
After she finished speaking, she stared at Leonardo curiously, as if she was waiting for his reaction.
Summer watched from the side with amazement.
Although she didn't know how she and Leonardo got along in the past, in terms of her limited
experience, the only one who dared to do that to Leonardo was Rosie.
When Rosie climbed onto him, he put down his knife and fork because he was worried that Rosie
would fall down. He bent his arms to hold Rosie's small body.
When he heard what Rosie said, he didn't have any special reaction.
He reached out and put Rosie into the chair beside him. He pointed at her pink and blue plate and said
in a calm voice, "Eat all of them."
Rosie didn't know if what she had just done was effective on her father, but he didn't seem to be so
angry anymore.
She nodded happily, "Yes!"
Summer saw clearly from the side that Leonardo actually did not have much reaction to Rosie's
"confession".
However, it wasn't hard to tell that Leonardo loved Rosie very much.
Right now, Leonardo suddenly looked up at Summer. His gaze fell from the plate in front of her to her
face, and his voice was low without emotions, "You must eat all of yours."
"Me?" Summer pointed at herself with an expression of disbelief.
Just as Leonardo finished instructing Rosie, he turned around and instructed her.
Rosie was a three-year-old baby, while she was already twenty-six years old...
Leonardo gave a faint "yes" and rolled up the sleeves for Rosie, saying, "The fork is not easy to handle,
so you can directly take it with your hands."
Hearing that, Rosie hurriedly grabbed a small fruit and put it into her mouth. Then, as if she
remembered something, she nodded at Summer and said, "Mom eats them all, and Rosie also eats
them all."
Summer didn't say anything.
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