Chapter 398

Qi Xin's weeping is not so good as Luo xiaonuan's. Yan haoshe doesn't care how Qi Xin is. But Luo xiaonuan's weeping is disturbing.

Pregnant women's taboo, prohibit mood fluctuations, not gloomy mood, to maintain a happy mood, today's Luo xiaonuan is enough.

Yan haoshe had to face coldly. She grabbed Luo xiaonuan fiercely and said harshly, "have you forgotten what the doctor said?"

Luo xiaonuan is silent, secretly vomits vomits the tongue, since oneself is pregnant, has become more and more not free, but she is not afraid.

But she was frightened and stopped crying. She didn't even dare to make a sound. In her opinion, Yan haoshe was the real king of Yan.

This kind of feeling is not like Yan haoyin at all, and she has also heard some rumors about Yan haoshe. I don't know anything else. Anyway, cold face is really frightening.

Then when she looked at it, she felt cold all over. Not only that, but also she was afraid that the other party would be angry and would never let herself close to her son again.

Yan haoshe didn't expect to have such an effect. Pulling Luo xiaonuan up, he was ready to leave. Before stepping forward, he didn't forget to threaten, "don't come to see Xiaole these days. I'll arrange it. Do you understand?"

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Together in the heart of a stem, can only return: "understand, understand."

Luo xiaonuan secretly pulls Yan haoshe's clothes, implying that he should stop bullying others.

Yan haoshe, who dare not provoke Luo xiaonuan, carefully pulls Luo xiaonuan and leaves. Along the way, Luo xiaonuan starts to nag.

"Even if you can't be emotional, the baby doesn't know how to look at your cold face."

“……”

"What's the matter if you don't speak? After the baby is born, I don't like to play with you. Look at your face."

“……”

Two figures gradually more and more members, until no longer hear the sound.

Leave one person to ponder in situ.

In the evening, Xiaole had already gone home to rest before Yan haoshe and them.

Yan haoshe carefully protects Luo xiaonuan and enters the house. When they see it, they don't see Xiaole's little figure. In the heart all clapped for a while, the child can't what matter? After all, he is so old that he should be able to understand some things.

"Xiaole?" Luo xiaonuan rushed to the house, Xiaole's bedroom to find.

Yan haoshe didn't react. Luo xiaonuan rushed out. He was startled again and made a sound to remind him“ You slow down Then, following Luo xiaonuan, we go to Xiaole's bedroom.

Sure enough, I saw Xiaole's lonely figure, sitting alone by the window, gazing at the outside world. It's cowardice and disappointment that yearns for freedom but is afraid to touch.

This silence, which should not belong to children, makes Luo Xiaowen and Yan haoshe follow in their hearts and feel distressed for Xiaole. At the same time, two people look at each other, and the same decision is silently conveyed in the air. It is better for Xiaole.

"Xiaole, what's the matter?" Luo xiaonuan walks over and embraces Xiaole in his arms. Xiaole's cold body temperature makes Luo xiaonuan feel more distressed and sour. This child, still so small, so thin, the physique itself is not particularly good, how can it accept such a spiritual blow.

Although still a child, but a lot of things, a lot of emotions, he has understood ah! He also has a heart, he will feel the pain! He is still in the age of being cared for and cared for. Luo xiaonuan thought, the arm will be more and more small music, let him lean on his arms.

"Come on, put on your coat first." Yan haoshe takes Xiaole's coat from the bed and takes Xiaole from Luo xiaonuan's arms. Put them on for him, and then help him put some messy shirts in order.

In the whole process, Xiaole was silent and did not speak. Eyes are still full of grievances and sadness. Let Yan haoshe feel a little sad.

"Xiaole, what's the matter? What's the matter with you? Can you tell Dad Yan haoshe squats down and looks up at Xiaole's eyes.

"Dad..." Xiaole finally said a word, but the voice was as thin as a mosquito's foot.

"Yes? Dad's here Yan Haoyi knows that there must be a lot of uncertainty in Xiaole's mind now, so what he has to do now is to erase these uncertainties. To give Xiaole a happy future life.

"Dad, are you my dad? And mom, are you my mom? Am I your child? " When Xiao Le asked this, tears in her eyes began to come out. Luo xiaonuan on one side looks in the eye, the pain is in the heart.

"Good Xiaole, whose child can you be if you are not the child of your parents? Don't cry, OK? Looking at you crying, my mother will follow my heart Luo xiaonuan said, tears began to appear in his eyes. Seeing this, Yan haoshe had to stretch out her hand and wipe away the tears one by one for them."Dad, is what mom said true?" Xiao Le's eyes widened and his face was full of suspicion. He clearly heard the woman say that he was her child, the child she gave birth to. He's not mom and dad's child. Isn't he really mom and dad's child? Xiaole doesn't know.

So how can his parents who love him not be his parents? He didn't believe it, and he didn't want to.

"Of course it's true. Xiaole is our baby! You see, mom is sad now. Xiaole can't scare mom like this in the future. Do you know? If my mother sees Xiaole sad, she will also be very sad. " Yan haoshe said, sitting on the bed, put Xiaole on his leg, and then swept over Luo xiaonuan, who was still in a sad mood. Their family should live with Meimei all the time. No sorrow, no tears.

"Xiaole won't cry any more. Xiaole doesn't want her mother to feel bad. Mother still has a little brother in her stomach. If mother is upset, the little brother will be upset as well. " Xiaole rubs her eyes with her hands, trying to wipe away the tears.

"Well, mom is not sad. Xiaole also don't rub his eyes so hard, OK? It's not good for the eyes. " Luo xiaonuan loves this child's so sensible and intimate, but he is also sad about Xiaole's life experience. For Xiaole's sake, she wants to keep the secret sealed and never reveal it again.

"Let's go. Will dad cook for Xiaole tonight?" Yan haoshe looks at Xiaole and Luo xiaonuan and laughs, and her heart softens. I think it's already evening. At noon, Luo xiaonuan didn't eat much because of his health. Xiaole doesn't eat much, so she should be hungry. So it's appropriate to start diverting their attention.

"Dad, are you going to cook?"

There was deep doubt in the words.