Chapter 207

Huo Tingyu didn't say anything, just rubbed Dongdong's hair top and led him away.

They had been away for a long time, and the nurse felt chilly around.

On the way, Huo Tingyu bought Dongdong a lollipop. The little guy didn't put it in his mouth immediately.

"Why don't you eat?"

"Mom!"

Huo Tingyu really dotes on such a warm little guy.

Kissed him on the forehead, he said, "mom has, you eat first."

Dongdong blinked his dark eyes, nodded, tore open the sugar paper and banged a lollipop.

Just returned to the apartment, Dongdong sucked his nose, "it smells good."

Shen Anzhi is making snacks in the kitchen.

Huo Tingyu frowned and said to Dongdong, "go first."

I don't understand.

"Good!"

In Huo Tingyu's impression, once Shen Anzhi was upset, he would hide in the kitchen and make all kinds of snacks.

At the moment, looking at so many snacks, her cheeks are red, and there is sweat on her cheeks. However, she doesn't mean to stop. Huo Tingyu is really very upset.

"An Zhi." Huo Tingyu called softly.

Shen Anzhi was unheard of and still kept moving.

Huo Tingyu went up, "Anzhi, I've done a lot!"

Without looking at him, Shen Anzhi threw the dough in his hand onto the chopping board.

Huo Tingyu's heart trembled as she fell the dough.

"Anzhi, what's the matter?"

Big drops of tears rolled down from my eyes and fell into the dough.

She was like a fish out of the water, breathing heavily.

He pulled her shoulder and helped her wipe her tears.

Shen Anzhi looked at him in tears.

"I really want to forget those messy things, but I can't forget them."

She couldn't figure out why she got pregnant and had children in prison. If she had a child, where did the child go? She was pregnant in October. Why did she have no impression at all.

According to anchard's meaning, she is selective forgetting, so can the memory of ten months of pain and humiliation really be completely forgotten?

"What a mess?"

He even had a feeling that it was anchad who said something to her.

"Tell me!"

His voice coaxed her gently.

Shen Anzhi bit her lip, brushed away his hand, and continued to knead and drop the dough. Even though she was very tired at the moment, she still didn't mean to stop.

I don't know when Dongdong appeared in the kitchen, but they didn't notice.

When Shen Anzhi turned around, he knocked Dongdong to the ground, knocked Dongdong's chin on the handle of the cabinet door, and blood dripping down his chin on the ground. In the kitchen, in addition to the aroma of snacks, there was a smell of fishy and sweet.

"Dongdong?" Huo Tingyu's voice line is raised.

Shen Anzhi felt sorry. She held him and looked at the everted wound. She cried even more.

Huo Tingyu hurriedly said, "it's estimated that we have to send it to the hospital."

Shen Anzhi covered his chin with a handkerchief. They hurried to the hospital.

The wound is deep and needs stitches.

Before, Dongdong was scared to cry by blood drawing. This time, before the doctor helped him with anesthesia, he began to cry again.

Listening to his cry, Shen Anzhi's heart was about to break.

I'm sorry.

She said these three words in her heart again and again, but Dongdong couldn't hear them.

"How do you become parents? Such a big child happens to be naughty, but you should be very careful. Otherwise, he looks so beautiful. What if he leaves a scar in the future? "

"My wife has blamed herself. Can you stop talking so much nonsense?" Huo Tingyu's tone was extremely impatient.

One of Shen An's faces was stunned.

She once thought that he would say that she was his wife only in front of bad people like Bai Xinyu, but just now, he said it so naturally.

Huo Tingyu felt her eyes and looked up at her.

Shen Anzhi quickly looked away, bent over and gently kissed Dongdong's forehead.

Dongdong blinked and miraculously stopped crying.

The doctor gave him local anesthesia and then began to stitch him.

After dressing up, the doctor gave detailed medical advice, and they left with Dongdong.

Huo Tingyu glanced at Shen Anzhi from time to time along the way. Obviously, she wanted to say something to her, but when she saw her red and swollen eyes, all her words were stuffy in her throat.

Red light, he finally held her hand, "don't blame yourself, it has nothing to do with you!"

Shen Anzhi bit his lip.

"Why didn't I see him behind me?"

"No one thought he would be behind you first."

"Won't you leave a scar?"

"There is scar removing cream!"

Shen Anzhi felt more remorse.

He took a deep breath and comforted, "he's very young. Moreover, he's only three years old and won't leave scars."

The red light turned green. Huo Tingyu comforted her and stepped on the accelerator. The car rushed out like an arrow.

Back in the apartment, Huo Tingyu asked Shen Anzhi to clean up herself first. She was still stained with flour, and so was her cheek. He went into the kitchen.

Shen Anzhi has been gently stroking Dongdong's cheek, with water mist in his eyes.

"Mom, it doesn't hurt." Dongdong seemed to connect with her and raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face.

Shen Anzhi held his little hand and kissed it, silently whispering in his heart.

When Huo Tingyu pushed the door in, he just saw the scene in front of him. He just felt that his heart was blocked with a ball of cotton, which could not go up or down.

"Dad!" Dongdong's voice is a little dumb because he just cried. It's not as crisp as before.

Huo Tingyu came forward and rubbed his hair. "A man is a big husband. Don't cry."

"Dad, you are a big husband. What am I?" Dongdong frowned, "is it a little husband?"

Shen Anzhi blamed himself. When he heard the speech, he was amused by him.

"You see, how obedient our son is."

Our son

Shen Anzhi looked slightly stiff and looked straight into his gentle deep eyes.

"Well, go and wash quickly. It's all sweaty!"

Shen Anzhi nodded and entered the bathroom.

When she came out again, Dongdong was eating the dessert she had just made.

"Delicious!" He said mildly.

Watching them feed each other snacks, Shen Anzhi's thoughts became disordered again.

Huo Tingyu smiled at her warmly, "it's estimated that after eating your dessert, he won't want to eat cake again."

Dongdong nodded, "Mom makes better cake!"

A faint smile finally appeared on her face.

After dinner, Huo Tingyu had planned to go to the old house earlier, but he was worried about Shen Anzhi, so he waited until they all slept before driving to the old house.

Zhou Wanru was singing with Mike. The voice was so loud that she didn't even hear Huo Tingyu come in.