With a fierce atmosphere, Feng Xinglang came out of the treatment room.
LAN youyou didn't walk, but leaned in front of the window outside the corridor.
She could hear the quarrel between the two brothers in the treatment room.
How can you compare her to a cancer? Seeing Feng Xinglang coming out of the ward, she laughed.
Feng Xinglang wants to get together with this woman comfortably, and even drags her to her elder brother Feng Lixin to make her kowtow and confess.
"Should I thank you for not digging?"
LAN you said playfully. Even if it's a cancer, she just wants to grow on Feng Xinglang.
"Lan you, do you really think I can't help you?" Feng Xinglang hissed coldly.
"Kill me, your brother will love you! But what shall we do? "
LAN youyou is still laughing. She knew that as long as Feng Lixin was alive, Feng Xinglang would not really kill her.
But LAN youyou still paid for her provocation of Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang rushed out of control, grabbed Lan You's neck with a card, and almost lifted her off the ground.
The breath is cut off, blue long beautiful face gradually turns red; but she is still smiling!
She can't do it with a smile!
Sure enough, just as LAN youyou expected, Feng Xinglang finally let go of the hand on LAN youyou's neck.
"Kill you, I'm afraid to stain my hands!"
Feng Xinglang gave a low shriek, and then left without looking back.
After breathing the air, Lan You coughs hard. It's good to be alive!
Seeing off Feng Xinglang's head, he left, but his tears rolled down uncontrollably.
When is the end of such a day?
But even so, she didn't want to leave fenghang Lang!
Feng Xinglang is like a cancer growing on the top of her heart, absorbing her thoughts, her feelings and her obstacles. If you dig it out, she will die too!
She is not afraid of death, only wish that she can't live and die with this man!
Stepping on the fierce pace, Feng Xinglang got out of the elevator and went into the hall of the General Hospital of the military region.
The anger hasn't completely dissipated, and Jun's face is a little gloomy and frightening.
A touch of almost negligible pink and blue little figure towards Feng Xinglang plummeted over.
Originally, Feng Xinglang was able to dodge quickly, but in that way, the little pink and blue thing was afraid to fall on the cold tile floor.
Little pink blue hit Feng Xinglang's knee directly. It's a little girl movie, about six or seven years old.
It's probably a pain. When she raised her head, she was already tearful.
"Uncle, you're hurting my baby."
The little girl blinked her eyes, as if waiting for Feng Xinglang's apology.
It was the little thing that hit him. If he hadn't stopped it, it would have fallen to the ground now.
How thankless! Little white eyed wolf!
But Feng Xinglang couldn't be angry with this tearful little thing.
"Well, uncle apologizes: Uncle shouldn't stand here waiting for you to bump into him! You should fall to the ground! See, there is a stone pillar behind my uncle. Do you think it hurt when I hit my uncle's knee? Or does it hurt to hit a stone pillar
Feng Xinglang felt that he must have a wrong idea, so he explained so much to a little P child.
"Of course it hurt when I hit the stone pillar!" The little girl said with great eloquence.
"How clever!"
Feng Xinglang poked his big hand and gently stroked the little yellow hair.
Before Feng Xinglang could make sense with the little girl, little cute was taken away by her grandmother. That vigilance looks like Feng Xinglang is a child abductor.
Little cute crawls on Grandma's shoulder and stares at Feng Xinglang with big eyes. It seems that I still don't understand why this handsome brother asked her: is it hurt when he hit his knee or the stone pillar!
Feng Xinglang also stares at the little girl for a long time.
He thought of big brother Feng Lixin!
Can you find another spiritual sustenance for brother Feng Lixin when he digs out the cancer of LAN you?
Feng Xinglang's eyebrows rose slightly, and his mood seemed to be more clear.
When snow woke up, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon!
God, I can really sleep. I've been sleeping for the morning, and I've been taking this afternoon. Midway, I just got up and drank a bowl of fresh mushroom and fish ball soup. Then he went back to sleep!
This sleep, straight to four o'clock in the afternoon!
Not because of wasted time and regret, not because of mediocrity and shame!
Xueluo thought of her motto. Suddenly found that his life is not like the original vision of so full of pride.Perhaps more deeply realized, is the reality of cruelty and helplessness.
So, xueluo felt that she would never be like Paul!
It's quiet.
Feng Lixin has not come back from the hospital, only aunt an is busy having dinner in the kitchen.
Instead of disturbing the busy aunt an, xueluo takes a red apple and two bananas from the fruit tray in the living room and goes back to the room upstairs.
Open the notebook, happy to find that he sent out the rent information with a reply.
This is a land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River. There are mountains and waters, and beautiful scenery.
The ancient streets and the simple folk customs are very suitable for raising babies. There are three families in the courtyard. The owner of the house is an old lady living alone and a son studying abroad. There is a high school student and a young couple.
Xueluo really thinks this place is very good. And it's not too near or too far from Shencheng.
But the rent is also expensive: starting from half a year, monthly rent to 3500.
It's much more expensive than renting a small apartment, but snow falls on the comfortable yard. It has always been an ideal place for her to live.
Think of such a large yard, only three families, even the landlady, is quite cost-effective. The key is value for money.
What's more, xueluo doesn't want to treat the baby badly!
Can wait for the snow to fall when the initial account, but drooped his head.
Three thousand five hundred a month is forty-two thousand a year. The landlady said that she would only receive 40000 yuan.
In addition to the living expenses of mother and son, nutrition expenses, birth and maintenance expenses, as well as the future employment of sister-in-law, petty bourgeoisie needs at least 100000 yuan to make the bottom line; thrifty needs 70000 to 80000 yuan to live on!
What should we do? Where can I earn the 80000 yuan?
Honey, what do you think Mommy should do?
You have the guts not to take your father's money?
You still have no backbone?
Whether he recognizes the child in his stomach or not, the child is his own flesh and blood.
To say the least, according to the law, he also has to pay alimony!
What's more, the child is still born in wedlock!
What about 80000 yuan? The snow is falling to death!