Chapter 1083

Xiaoli is not really stupid either. After he was scolded by his mother to be unable to lift his head, he reacted for a while, and then raised his head to retort: "but Dad promised me to go home in half a month, and he didn't go home. You lied to me first!"

Liu Wei stroked his stomach, frowned painfully, and suddenly looked back.

Rong Leng immediately went to hold her and asked, "what's the matter?"

Liu Wei shook her head and looked at Xiao Li with difficulty. She said, "you are a doctor. Can't you see that dad is not well?"

Xiaoli then looked up at her mother. She saw her mother half leaning on the bed. Her movements and postures showed that she was ill and her lips were white and frightening at the moment.

He was surprised and hurried to feel his mother's pulse.

Liu Wei didn't let Xiao Li feel the pulse. Don't start. He said weakly, "my father is ill, so I put off for a while, but I didn't expect you to be so naughty."

Xiaoli frowned and said, "what's wrong with dad?"

"It's a disease you haven't learned yet." Liu Wei said, wringing her eyebrows painfully: "you know what to say now?"

Xiaoli nodded, and her fingers were right. She was clever and pitiful: "my father will take good care of himself."

"You know what Dad's doing?"

The little guy nodded again and said, "I see."

"Are you wrong?"

"I was wrong."

"What should you do if you are wrong?"

"I'll be punished for copying the book of instruction ten times."

"Ten times?"

"Twenty times."

"Twenty times?"

"Oh, a hundred times."

"When is it due?"

"Ming The day after tomorrow? "

"Now, get out."

Xiao Li's head was drooping, he walked back two steps, turned his head and said, "but Dad promised me to go home within half a month. He didn't come back and didn't write..."

"One hundred and ten times."

"But Dad Mingming..."

"120 times."

"Rong, uncle Rong..." The little guy looked at his uncle Rong, and his eyes were red: "Uncle Rong, you say that it's clearly my father who doesn't speak, right?"

Rong Ling: "..."

Liu Wei: "150 times."

"Wuwuwu I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'll write No more... "

The little guy finally red nose tip and eyes, reached out with the back of the hand on the cheek wiped, pedal pedal out of the room.

When he left, Liu Wei, who had just been critically ill, immediately looked out of the door and pushed Rong Ling: "go find him a room. Stay away from us."

Rong Leng glanced at Liu Wei, got up, pressed her head hard, and then went out to find her son.

When passing the corridor, I saw Ji Bing standing outside the door, and Rong Leng said, "go in."

Ji Bing has just witnessed the whole process at the door. Now he's still in a bad mood. Hearing Rong Ling's words, he nodded subconsciously, but he took a step, but he never stepped in.

When he finally went in, he saw his cousin sitting on the bed, his black eyes looking at him.

He went up, sat on the little chair in front of the couch, stretched his face and said, "I didn't know he was your son, we just met."

Liu Wei nodded and asked, "come to me specially?"

Ji Bing hangs his head and nods: "I want to ask you something."

"Say it."

Ji Bing looked at the adult's face, didn't immediately say, but asked, "are you seriously ill? I'm not good at medicine, but I know some. Maybe I can help

“……” After touching the powder on her lips, she said, "it's not serious. It's OK."

Ji Bing nodded, hesitated for a moment, then said: "my father..."

When he mentioned his father, Liu Wei knew exactly what he had heard.

"Your father?"

"He..." Ji Bing bit his teeth, puffed up his voice, and finally asked, "is he Is it... "

"Dead."

Ji Bing raises his head abruptly, his pupil shrinks twice, and Liu Wei's eyes are shocked, but also with some loss.

Liu Wei raised her hand to touch his head: "although it's hard to hear, your father has to live up to his death."

Ji Bing doesn't know his parents. He grew up in Ji's family, but he knows that he didn't have a family name. No child doesn't want to see his own parents, but he is more restrained than other children.

He knew that he was abandoned, so he was stubborn and felt that he should not be so humble to find two bad people who abandoned him.

But when he heard their news, he still cared.

Later, Liu Wei said something, but Ji Bing kept hanging his head. He didn't know what he was thinking or whether he heard it.Until two quarters later, he got up quickly and said, "I see. Thank you."

The little guy didn't cry, which was expected by Liu Wei, but the way he looked so lost was unexpected.

Watching him leave, Liu Wei asked someone to send him back.

After a while, he let Leng in. His face was tired and his chest was wet.

"What's the matter?" Liu Wei asked

"Tears." Allow edge to change clothes, calm face said: "small Li cry very aggrieved."

Liu Wei is very serious: "either he died or I died, this time, there is no way."

Rong Ling: "..."

……

When Fu Zichen had breakfast the next morning, he knew Xiaoli had come.

Seeing xiaodouding sitting on the chair, waiting for dinner, Fu Zichen smiled and said, "Yo, Xiaoli."

Xiaoli sees Fu Zichen, gets up and walks over, pours into Fu Zichen's arms and shouts, "Uncle Fu."

Fu Zichen picked up the child and asked in a voice that only two people could hear: "your mother, did you come here?"

Xiaoli shook her head and leaned close to Uncle Fu's ear and said, "my mother is a villain."

Fu Zichen nodded and said, "it's your uncle who is the worst."

Xiaoli blinked and said seriously, "Uncle Rong is a good man."

"No, he's the villain."

Xiao Li hesitated. He was thinking about what bad thing uncle Rong did?

Just at this time, a pair of large horizontal hands, will small Li from Fu Zichen arms out, entrusted to their own body.

Xiaoli turned his head and shouted honestly, "Uncle Rong is early."

Rong Leng touched his son's head and looked at Fu Zichen once more: "the separatist plan?"

Fu Zichen snorted, "to tell you the truth, the third prince wants more."

Xiaoli feels puzzled. Look at this and then that. Finally, she lies on Rong Leng's shoulder and asks softly, "Uncle Rong, hasn't my father got up yet?"

"Out of the door."

The little guy blinked: "but, she is ill, where else can she go?"

"See you off."