The water thousand thick loud call, startled is doing the whole body examination white old man.

"It's qiannong. Is there something wrong with Doudou and Yaya? "

Old man Bai was anxious to get up, but his knee softened. The private doctor immediately came forward to help him.

"Take it easy, old man."

Both Bai Mo and Bai Laozi appreciate and like shuiqiannong's way of Science Education: active thinking and inspiration. It's very suitable for the early education of Doudou and Yaya. So both Bai Mo and Bai Laozi call shuiqiannong "qiannong".

Knowing that Mr. Bai is the most devoted to his two great granddaughters, in order to make it easier for him to drive out quickly, Mr. Qin helped him into a wheelchair and pushed him out of the medical room. This is undoubtedly the fastest.

Being pushed out of the living room, Mr. Bai is just catching up with Yuan Duoduo, who is holding Doudou and Yaya against shuiqiannong.

"Mrs. white, calm down Shall I change the clothes for Doudou and Yaya, and then let you take them away? "

Shuiqiannong feels more and more that Yuan Duoduo is abnormal at this moment. She tries to make yuan Duoduo calm down first and delay her until Baimo comes back.

The gauze bandaged on Yuan Duoduo's forehead didn't know when it had come loose and fell. The second burst wound was overflowing with blood. Along the cheek winding down, looks particularly ferocious terror.

"Duoduo, what are you doing?"

White old man's breath is a little hasty, "you are injured, quickly put down Doudou and Yaya, let doctor Qin take a look for you!"

"Grandfather Sorry I'm taking beans and sprouts! They're my daughters. No one's going to take them away! "

"Duoduo, calm down first. You are the mother of Doudou and Yaya, no one will rob them with you! I can't take them away! "

Looking at the blood stained face of Yuan Duoduo, and the two great granddaughters who were tightly held in her arms crying, white man's heart of a vicissitudes of life, once again twisted by the birth of pain.

Yuan Duoduo lost his voice and choked, "grandfather, I don't want anything Just beans and sprouts What am I doing alive without them? "

"Duoduo, tell your grandfather, is that Baimo boy making trouble for you again? You first calm down, put down the beans and sprouts, there is a grandfather, grandfather will make the decision for you Whether it's Doudou and Yaya who cry, or yuan Duoduo who has a bleeding forehead, it hurts old man Bai's heart.

It seems that last night's "good news" was just to make him happy.

Just when Yuan Duoduo wants to put down the crying Doudou and Yaya in her arms, barefoot Baimo suddenly pours on her from behind, hugs yuan Duoduo tightly and presses down to prevent the two children in her arms from falling.

"Qiannong, hold the beans and sprouts away!" Bai Muri.

Shuiqiannong's reaction speed is very fast. In fact, when Baimo pours at Yuan Duoduo, she already has the action of holding Doudou and bud.

"Don't touch my children Don't touch my child

Yuan Duoduo cried out, but he could only watch shuiqiannong take Doudou and Yaya away from her.

Breaking away from Baimo's grip, Yuan Duoduo madly chases and carries away the water qiannong of Doudou and Yaya. However, Baimo, who has long legs, catches up with her and falls on the lawn with her in his arms.

"Yuan Duoduo, you look like a madman now!"

Bai Mo half pressed on Yuan Duoduo and roared out of control, "Doudou and Yaya are my daughter! You'll never take them away! "

"Ah..." Yuan Duoduo let out a long and shrill roar and fainted.

……

Linnuo's children are tired of leaning in Hetun's arms. It doesn't work to persuade them.

Hetun's right arm is incomplete, but his left arm is still free to embrace xiaoshiwu, who is nestled in his arms. The doctor can only stick the infusion needle on Hetun's instep.

Xueluo wanted to stop the arrogant little guy, but he was stopped by Feng Xinglang.

"Xing Lang, are you just pampering your son to be capricious?"

It has already affected the treatment of Hetun. Xueluo can't help complaining about the man who just stopped himself and let his son do mischief.

"Why are you so nervous? He does not hesitate to love his own life. No matter how much other people care about him, it is futile! "

Feng Xinglang glanced at Hetun in the infusion, "let him realize that there are many inconveniences with only one arm left, isn't it very good? At least he'll cherish his other arm more! "

The man's crooked reason, really has that kind of truth!

He Tun is very old and is keen on fighting and killing! He lost an arm, but also killed so many adopted sons! It's just killing people!

The little guy was half prostrate on the chest of Hetun, and touched the remnant arm of Hetun with his little finger.

"Adoptive father, do you hurt?" Asked the little fellow, frowning."No pain! With my adoptive father The adoptive father is happy

He Tun gently patted the little guy half lying on his chest with his left arm, "how about living with his adoptive father for a few more days?"

The little guy didn't answer Hetun's question. He tried hard and asked again, "adoptive father, are you very sad when you break your arm? Are you crying? Don't worry. It doesn't matter if you tell me the truth. I won't tell anyone else! "

"What's so sad about that! The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Even if he wins his adoptive father's life, the adoptive father will admit it! "

He Tun's thoughts were still full of blood and ferocity.

"Adoptive father, you are not allowed to fight like this in the future!"

The little guy raised his head and complained discontentedly, "if you really die, you won't see your favorite 15, you know?"

"I know My adoptive father knows that my family is the most filial

He Tun was satisfied with kissing the little guy's stubborn face. "You are the life of your adoptive father. He said nothing but to come back alive and hug you!"

The little guy flattened his mouth and crawled on the shoulder of Hetun again, silently thinking about his careful thinking.

"By the way, have you asked your father?"

"Ask what?"

"That's what your second brother said to your father before he died."

"I asked..."

"What did your second brother say?"

"The second brother told my father: my adoptive father is old and disabled. Let him forgive you!"

“……” Hetun's heart was torn.

When he thought of something, he Tun asked tentatively, "how about staying in Fort Patel and living with your adoptive father on the fifteenth day?"

"No way!" The little guy pouted.

"Why? Do you want to kiss your parents? "

"I want to go to school and study! Mommy said, "a son can't be like an adoptive father. He only knows barbarism and violence!"