Chapter 1880

Looking at everyone looking at themselves, the little guy also felt a bit at a loss, turned to look at his mother, and called: "Mom."

But Yao Chenxi's mind is empty at the moment, like falling into a dream, in a trance, unable to respond at all.

"Pretty cute, little one."

A burst of laughter, old and dignified.

The old man standing at the top of the mountain looked at the older, thin old man beside him. "Old Li, when he was a child, he looked very similar to futu, didn't he?"

Li Kaijiang, who had been up and down all his life, closed his lips and looked at the five-year-old child with turbid eyes.

Then, he slowly steps forward.

Li Buhui opened his clear eyes and stared at the old man with doubts.

There were many people in the corridor, but at this time, no one spoke.

The atmosphere was so quiet that it was almost audible.

"Little two, it's called granddad."

In the end, it was Songluo who broke the silence.

Yao Chenxi's pupils contracted. Looking at the old man with white hair, she seemed to realize something.

The skinny old man, who had been in power all over the world, came to the mother and son and stood two steps away.

Maybe it's because of old age, even in the face of thousands of troops and horses, his palm trembled slightly.

He wanted to reach out and touch the child, but at last he repressed the impulse and looked at Yao Chenxi.

"You are Professor Yao."

"I'm Li Kaijiang, Li futu's Grandfather

Even though she had expected something, when she heard the old man's words and self introduction, Yao Chenxi still felt as if she had been struck by thunder. At this time, she stood there, as if she had lost her language ability.

She had known the man for so long that she had never seen his family or even heard him mention it.

"Little two..."

Song Luo God bowed his head and called again.

But always clever little guy this time did not listen to her godmother, did not call people.

"It's OK. Don't embarrass the child."

Li Kaijiang said with a strong smile.

At his age, at his position, after everything he has experienced, fame and wealth in the world, I'm afraid they are indifferent.

But there is one thing he can never ignore.

That's inheritance!

The continuation of incense has always been a top priority in the concept of Chinese people.

The higher the gate is, the more so it is.

Now, Chang sun's life is on the line, and the other is leading a coalition of Terrans, fighting bloody battles in front of him. His future is uncertain.

The importance of this child to the Li family can be imagined.

At this time, Li Zhengrong also came.

Looking at the somewhat God like eyebrows, Yao Chenxi involuntarily grasped her son's little hand.

No matter what the man and his family have, she is her.

In the case of unprepared to see his close relatives, for any woman I am afraid will panic.

And know.

She and the man are still unmarried and pregnant first, which is undoubtedly a very deviant behavior in the eyes of the elders.

Of course.

She doesn't care what the other person thinks of herself.

But she couldn't help caring about how her son was treated.

"The child can't be with your mother and son because he has a heavy responsibility. I hope you don't blame him."

Li Zhengrong opened his mouth. Years of life as a grave keeper made his temples white, but his back was still straight.

He seems to have forgotten who knocked down the dust by himself.

Then he looked down at the little guy, with a kind smile on his resolute face.

"What's your name?"

"Li has no regrets."

The little boy said timidly, a little nervous.

"Do you miss Dad?"

Li Zhengrong asked.

The little boy hesitated, then said tentatively, "is it Uncle Li?"

Li Zhengrong was stunned for a moment.

Yao Chenxi is more embarrassed.

She is no longer willing to care about past grievances. During this time, she has begun to guide her son imperceptibly, trying to make him accept the fact that "Uncle" is "father".

But after all, her son was not two or three years old and was not sensible at all. She knew that she could not act too hastily. Although she had achieved certain results, she had not been able to completely change her son's concept, which led to the embarrassment at this time.

"Uncle Li, because from birth to growing up, the float is not around, so the sophomore still doesn't know..."

Song Luo explained.

Li Zhengrong suddenly, can also understand, looking at Yao Chenxi, "hard you."

"Where's uncle? When will you be back? "

Li Xiaoer opened his mouth, raised his head and asked.Obviously, that uncle is very important in his heart.

"He, ah, went to fight the bad guys. If he beat the bad guys away, he would come back."

Li Zhengrong said with a smile.

The dignitaries in the corridor were filled with emotion.

Is this kind and kind-hearted image still the king who had great power and authority?

Songluo touched the little guy's head.

"We'll all wait for him to come back, won't we?"

The little guy naturally didn't know how heavy this sentence was and nodded hard.

"Bang."

The door of the operating room was suddenly pushed open.

Everyone's attention is shifted when they are in Leighton.

"How's it going?"

The medical giant shakes his head with a heavy expression.

"Haotian's injury is too serious. We try our best to save his last life."

Everyone is silent.

In fact, we are all prepared for this result.

Even, the reason why he came all the way back was that he had prepared for the worst.

If that step really happens, it's going back to its roots.

"Take care, Mr. Li."

"I'm fine. It's the fate and glory of every soldier. He didn't disgrace the Li family. "

The old man bent and tried to stand up straight.

Before long, mobile beds were pushed out.

After a few years, the present honours finally met the once indescribable Li family once again.

Only this time, he was no longer the original noble and elegant, miserable lying in the hospital bed, the only face exposed outside as pale as paper, just like the living dead.

"Li Shao."

"Li Shao."

"Li Shao."

As a leader of the young generation in Kyoto, Li Haotian is still a leader in the eyes of many wealthy young men even if he is defeated and left the country. Even though most of the dandies at that time are now on the right track.

Now that they meet again, they can't help throwing away their scruples and shouting.

But once the Li family, after all, can not hear.

The bed passed in front of him.

Song Luoshen and Cao Xiuge have very complicated eyes.

Yao Chenxi leads his son and retreats to the side.

Through the surname Li, she can roughly guess the identity of the man on the bed.

Such a prominent position, actually all hurt like this.

How dangerous was the battlefield she did not know?