I just covered up my mother's affairs. Anyway, there was no need to tell him.
Hearing Chang Cong's words, Feng Tingmo gave her a deep look.
There was something in his eyes that he couldn't understand. He was a little surprised for a moment.
When she wanted to see something clearly, the man had turned around and stopped.
"Don't wander outside."
Leave such a word, the man no longer stays, walks to own room.
Being interrupted by Chang Cong, he didn't want to drink water and went straight back to his room.
Chang Cong
"Cheapskate."
Murmured softly, she just came out to see the moon, and she didn't do anything else, which was not allowed.
It's too wide
Who let himself be in his home? There is a saying that people have to bow their heads under the eaves
Even so, Chang Cong felt flustered, pouted and made a face at Feng Tingmo's back.
Although the behavior is very naive, but often porridge obviously does not have this consciousness, on the contrary, the mood is very happy.
It was not until Feng Ting closed the door that Chang Cong regained his sight and turned to look out of the window again.
The moon is still as bright as it was just now, but Chang Cong's heart is not so boring at this time, and I don't know if it's just because of the grimace
With a shrug of the shoulders, Chang Cong is at ease.
Hands on the chest, "I hope mom can recover soon, we can get together as soon as possible."
Although I can't see my mother, let her pray for her in the distance.
Chang Cong's face is full of sincerity, and his eyes are full of expectation
"Hiss, a little cold..."
Chang Cong rubbed his hands and stayed outside for a long time, but it was still cold. He felt that his nose was itchy and he seemed to sneeze.
Chang Cong touched his head, "don't catch a cold..."
It happened that the man didn't let her run around outside. She had better go back and wrap up the quilt.
Anyway, what should be done has been done. Chang turned around and walked towards his room.
Until he buried himself in the quilt again, Chang Cong sighed contentedly.
"Well, it's still warm in the quilt."
Chang Cong smiles, tucks in the quilt corner, shrinks into a small ball, and closes his eyes again.
But tonight, it's not going to be peaceful
"It's time to call Baba."
On the other side, Xiao Conghua has collapsed on the bed, and the quilt is lying on the bed, just like a fierce battle.
And xiaoconghua is looking at the ceiling. How long has she been playing?
Because she didn't have the concept of time, she played for a while and didn't care about time, so she didn't know when it was.
Originally play some tired, and time is also late, so small scallion now began a yawn and yawn with, expression a little confused.
"I don't know if Baba fell asleep..."
Xiaoconghua face with some uncertainty, "in case Baba fell asleep how to do?"
Xiao Conghua worried that he had been playing for too long, and Feng Tingmo had fallen asleep.
"Is it going to disturb Baba..."
Shallot flower again holding the quilt rolled roll, if noisy Baba will not be very good?
"No matter, Xiao Conghua has already discussed with his grandfather, so he must do it."
With their own cerebellar bag melon, shallot flower is not clear thinking, can not think of any good way, so no longer direct effort.
Anyway, I've already discussed with my grandfather. I'm going to finish the task!
"Come on, little scallion!"
Straight up and sitting on the bed, Xiao Conghua silently compared himself with a gesture of refueling, and encouraged himself.
"By the way, what did grandfather say?"
Just play some happy, Xiao Conghua had to do it again, what are the steps, can't make a mistake.
Sitting on the bed, holding his face in two hands, he recalled the things that his grandfather told him.
"Ah, yes!"
Seems to be finally recalled, Xiao Conghua happily called, put the quilt a lift, is going to get out of bed to call Feng Tingmo.
"Oh, it's a bit messy..."
Holding the bed and wearing slippers, Xiao Conghua saw the messy bed with some distress on her face.
"I'd better clean up, or I won't be able to sleep."
While talking to himself, while climbing back to bed, small buttocks arch arch, try to drag the quilt back to the original position.
He pulled the bear aside until he was satisfied. Then he nodded and laughed.
"That's right!"
He got out of bed again, put on his shoes, opened the door and went out, standing in front of fengtingmo.
"My grandfather said to think about the sad things."
Xiao Conghua thought of her grandfather's advice and took a deep breath.
In the head silently imagines the gruel elder sister did not want to play with oneself, wanted to leave, the eye socket immediately began to flush.
"I'm so sad..."
Xiaoconghua sniffed. It was really sad to think about it.
Until tears have been dripped, xiaoconghua just reached out and began to knock on the door of Tingmo's room.
Not long after Feng Tingmo returned to his room, he was not so sleepy. At this time, he heard a knock on the door and immediately sat up.
Those who dare to knock on the door of his room so late may be Xiao Conghua.
Stride to the door, shoes did not come and wear.
Fortunately, there's a blanket on the floor. It won't be very cold.
Sure enough, as soon as I opened the door, I saw the little scallion standing in front of the house. Wei chubaba's mouth was blazing, and tears were about to fall.
Feng Ting Mo looked flustered for a moment, squatted down and looked at Xiao Conghua, "what's the matter?"
"Baba..."
Xiaoconghua was very sad because she thought about Congzhou sister.
At this time to see Baba concerned face, shallot flower suddenly did not hold back, tears fell down directly.
She didn't expect to cry at last, but at the moment, Xiao Conghua has no mind to think about other things
See Xiao Conghua cry, Feng Ting Mo heart fierce a pull, hand embrace Xiao Conghua.
Feel her some cool hands, the heart is even more painful, how also some cold outside at night.
Because shallot flower in order to brew emotion, so stood outside the door for a while, this will be with cool air.
Feng Tingmo didn't talk much any more, so he picked up xiaoconghua and went to the room.
Until put her on the bed, cover the quilt, just look at her again.
For xiaoconghua wiped the tears on his face, "tell Dad, what's the matter?"
Feng Tingmo's eyes are full of care.
Xiao Conghua just lost control of her emotion for a moment, so she really shed tears.
This will be warm in the quilt. Xiao Conghua's spirit has stabilized a lot. After Feng Tingmo wiped her tears, she won't continue to cry any more.
It's just that the little nose is still a little red, and speaking with a waxy nasal sound.