Chapter 1608

Qin Shuangshuang naturally will not refuse, nodded, but also did not forget to tell him, "move gently, don't wake him up."

"My son, how can you be so delicate."

Rong Bei said, already walked past.

Xiaorong Zhan is inexplicably frightened. What strange things did his parents say just now? Why can't he understand anything?

And now, feeling a dark figure gradually leaning towards him, his small body pretending to sleep slowly becomes a little stiff, and his breathing is somewhat disordered.

However, rongbei didn't notice so much. He went to his son and watched him sleep on his stomach. He reached out and gently touched his son's broken hair on his forehead to see if he was sweating and catching cold.

And then pull the blanket over and wrap it around him.

These are natural movements, and they don't have to be thought about.

At the moment, rongbei, looking at his son's appearance, still thinking about his little temper, suddenly remembered what his wife had said to him in the car.

She said that rongzhan was jealous and that daddy always liked his brother, didn't like him, didn't love him, and always scolded and beat him. He hated daddy.

When rongbei was driving to listen to the words, he didn't take the children's words seriously at first. However, when he heard his wife say that his son hated him, he could clearly feel that the bottom of his heart was strongly like being hit.

Extra dull, extra pain.

He was not happy at that time, die to save face in front of his wife low scold a: "that don't know good or bad smelly boy!"

But in the bottom of my heart, after the pain, he also has serious to think, how can his son hate him?

What does the son do to hate him?

Did he really do something wrong?

Educate him strictly, right? I don't want to talk about life and death when I was a child. I don't want to be disciplined.

But although he was not happy in the bottom of his heart, he unconsciously softened his attitude because he hated daddy.

How can his son hate him?

After rongbei wrapped him with a blanket, his big palm could not help but pat him on his little ass and murmured, "you little bastard!"

Then he picked up his son and walked to his room.

Xiaorong zhanben came to see his father cover him with a blanket. He was still very concerned about him. He was a little comforted. However, he didn't want to beat him and scold him the next second. He really didn't forget to teach him a lesson when he fell asleep.

Xiao Rong Zhan felt a little aggrieved.

Rong Bei took him back to his room and put him on the bed. He took off his shoes, socks and clothes. Although he was not as gentle as Qin shuangshuangshuang, he was already very light. He took a hot towel and wiped his feet, which covered him with a quilt.

However, he did not rush to walk, but sat by his little bed for a while.

Rongbei bowed his head and sighed. Then he turned his eyes to see his son. He stretched out his hand and helped the little guy tuck in the quilt corner. Rongbei whispered, "son, do you hate your Laozi?"

Small Rong Zhan one excited, almost to say export response to him.

Rong Bei couldn't help but hit him on his little ass through the quilt, "Stinky boy, you are the son of Laozi. Your father and I don't love you, don't hurt you, who do you love? Isn't it for your own good that I'm teaching you? "

After drinking, rongbei will inevitably talk a lot, especially -

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