Chapter 619

As jansser was cleaning up the dishes, he glanced at the sky outside, and the dusk seemed to be getting thick.

She suddenly thought of something. Looking back at Xiaobao, she frowned slightly. "Xiaobao, how about your father? Does he know about your hospitalization?"

"I know. The teacher has contacted him. Daddy just finished the meeting and said he would be back soon."

Xiaobao responds.

The smiling face was always optimistic and understood Jin FengChen's busy work.

Don't cry or make noise.

"That shouldn't have come back so soon."

Jiang shuse lowered his eyes, which were full of worries.

In the evening, although there were escorts, she was still a little uneasy about hanging Xiaobao alone here.

Xiao Bao is also very observant. He says to Jiang: "it's OK, Mommy. I can do it alone."

In fact, he knows from the bottom of his heart that jansser will never leave him alone, just playing the game of hard to get.

After thinking for a moment, jansser made up his mind.

"I'll be here with you. I'll go when your father comes back."

"Really?"

Xiaobao is very happy.

Jangsse went to touch Xiaobao's head. He said softly, "well, I won't go back for the time being. I don't trust you alone."

Xiaobao's eyes are red.

In fact, no matter how sensible, a person in the ward will be afraid.

Especially when sick, this kind of sentimentality is most easily drawn out.

Camouflage of the strong in front of a speech Jiang shuse unloaded.

Holding Jiang suser's hand, Xiao Bao rubbed against his face and said: "thank you mommy, you'd better."

Jansser's eyes are more and more soft.

Sitting in a corner of the bed, rubbing Xiao Bao's black hair, appeasing him.

The breeze at night blows, and the moonlight shines in through the mottled shadows of trees.

Mother and son snuggle up, the picture is warm.

The pain also quietly subsided.

"Tell me stories, Mommy. You used to tell them to me."

Xiaobao looks up at Jiang.

Jansser often tells Tiantian bedtime stories. He easily agrees to Xiaobao's request.

"Well, let me see. What kind of story can I tell you?"

Her gentle voice flowed in the wash of the night, swaying with the breeze, very beautiful.

A moment later, Jiang shuse chuckled and repeated the story he had seen from the book slowly.

"Let's talk about the little prince. Once upon a time, there was a little prince living on a very small planet. There were two volcanoes and a rose he loved.

Later, he had a fight with rose, and the little prince left his planet in a rage... "

Her voice line is very soft, like a sweet song flowing in the heart.

Xiaobao heard it for a while.

Twenty thousand word fairy tales have been retouched by jansser for a long time.

Unconsciously, time slipped away a lot.

When I return to my mind, I find that the lights of every family have gradually returned to peace.

The shadows of the trees moved, and the sound of insects disappeared.

"Well, the story is over. It's time to go to bed."

Jansser pulled the quilt up and carefully covered Xiaobao.

Xiaobao is still immersed in the ending of the little prince, very sad.

He looked painfully at jansser and asked with a hopeful light in his eyes, "Mommy, is the little prince really dead? Can he go home? Little rose is still waiting for him. "

Seeing his serious appearance, jangser's heart shook a little.

She didn't have the heart to tell Xiaobao that the little prince might really be dead.

His rose didn't wait for him to go home, but withered

After all, not all the waiting will blossom and bear fruit.

But for children, it's nice to see everything.

Jiang then told Xiaobao the ending he hoped for.

"Don't worry, the little prince will definitely go back. He will go back to his planet and live happily with his flowers."

"That's great."

Xiaobao immediately smiles at his words and has no doubt about Jiang's words.

At last he looked at jansser, contentedly. He murmured, "like mommy."

The little prince has returned to his planet, and his mother will return to him and his father.

Xiaobao thinks so.

Did not listen to the words of Qing Xiaobao, and he asked, "what do you say?"

"Nothing. I'm sleeping, Mommy. Good night."

Xiaobao smiled sweetly at her and soon dived into the bed.Jansser gently slapped Xiao Bao on the back and coaxed him to sleep.

The sound of steady breathing came, and Jiang shuse looked at Xiaobao lovingly.

But the Fu family at that end, the scene is not so harmonious.

Fu Jingyun returns home late to see the figure of jansser.

After asking Fu's mother, she got to know that jansser said she might not go home to live tonight, and her brow was severely wrinkled.

After a few hesitations, he called jansser.

Afraid to wake up Xiaobao, Jang thuse stealthily walks to the corridor outside with her mobile phone, and then gets on the phone.

"What's the matter?"

Because of the awkward atmosphere between the two, jansser still hesitated for a moment, and felt uneasily at the neck.

Tiptoe slightly, not a bit of the ground.

Fu asked tentatively, "are you in the company? Why don't you go home? "

Jansser was stunned. He looked at the treasure in the ward. He was sleeping soundly.

Looking back, she said frankly, "no, I'm in the hospital."

"Hospital? What happened to you? Serious? I'll see which hospital. "

When Fu Jingyun heard that she was in the hospital, he became nervous and asked nervously.

Take off your coat in a hurry and go out.

Listening to the rustle over there, Jiang shuse quickly explained: "it's not me, it's Xiao Bao. He fell down the stairs. His father is not here, so I'll take care of him all night. "

Words fall, the air for a few minutes, both sides are silent down.

Fu Jingyun's step was first Weidun, and then his face suddenly turned blue.

With a gloomy expression, he could not help clenching his hand.

I want to keep my inner fire under pressure, but I can't help thinking that jansser is working hard for other people's children.

Cold sarcasm said: "it's the father and son again, thuther. You are not the child's biological mother at all. Why do you look after him all the time?

In order to take care of that kid, you left sweet at home. She is still so small. As a mother, don't you worry at all? I don't know what you think. You don't care about your children, but you have time to take care of other people's affairs. "

These words have been piling up in Fu Jingyun's heart for a long time. It's just this opportunity today that makes him pour out all his thoughts.

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