When Feng Xinglang returned to Feng's house, his meal had already passed.
"Are you all right?"
When the snow fell in the living room greeted me, "Wait for you to have dinner, I'll let Ba Song accompany me to the children's hospital."
"No need! The doctor has done a detailed examination of the small things, but the bumps on the surface of the skin."
Sitting tired on the sofa in the living room, seeing his wife's uneasy expression, Feng Xinglang added, "You should take good care of your family's grandfather first! Tomorrow morning, let's go to Wuyi!"
The husband said so, Xue Luo nodded obediently. After all, the mood of the husband and son is a bit bad tonight.
"Then I'll get you hot meals."
The turn of snow fell, but was hooked by the man's arm, "Sit with me! Meals will be hot!"
"what happened?"
Xue Luo hugged the man's cheek over his cheek. "You broke Wu Wu, and you feel guilty?"
"No ... the little guy is real! So high, he won't hurt him!"
Feng Xinglang hugged the woman in her arms even more tightly. "When the snow fell and Nono was sick ... did you expect my husband and my father to be by your side?"
Speaking of guilt is more or less a little bit; but deeper guilt is the lack of five years of fatherly love for his son.
Xue Luo seemed to know that her husband was touching the scene, and he smiled warmly. "Nuo Nuo was very skinny when he was young and rarely got sick! Even if there was a bruise and a bruise, Xing Twelve and they would make Nuo Nuo Well taken care of! "
With a shallow sigh, "It is very distressing to our savvy Nuo Nuo: he was hurt, he never took the initiative to tell my mummy! He couldn't bear my tears! Later, whether Nuo Nuo was injured or we I will not cry when my mother and son are held in a small black house! Because only when I am strong can my son be stronger! "
"I'm really sorry……"
Xue Luo was held tighter in his arms by the man, listening to the man's hoarse murmur, and his eyes turned red.
"Xinglang, promise me, don't think about the past anymore ... All we have to do is yearn for a better future. You double your love for your wife and your son, and I double my love for you Ainuo!"
Xue Luo gently patted her husband's shoulder, and it felt good to bury his head between his neck and neck.
Feeling his breath, smelling his smell deeply. How much do I love this man ...
After the meal, Feng Xinglang took a bath in the jacuzzi.
The toilet door was pushed open, and Lin Nuo stood in the pajamas by the bathtub.
"What's wrong with my son? It's too late to go to sleep?"
Feng Xinglang came over and gently stroked his baby's fat little face. "Want your dad to sleep with you?"
"Dad, I ask you one thing. You have to answer me seriously, you can't lie, will you?"
"Ask! Daddy promised you not to lie."
Leaned his lean upper body out of the water and kissed the little guy's cheek. Such intimacy will make the little guy more relaxed.
Because Feng Xinglang could guess what his son would ask him!
"Daddy, do you really take care of the big caterpillars?"
The little boy stared at Feng Xinglang's eyes. "Or do you force the caterpillar to tell him that you take good care of him?"
"Of course my dad has taken good care of the big caterpillar! You don't want to think about who the big caterpillar is, he will be threatened by his dad?"
Feng Xinglang's lines were already thought of when the little guy pushed in the door. Perhaps earlier, when drafting outside Cong Gang's villa, a draft was already made.
"But the big caterpillar is hurt ... maybe it won't beat you?"
Zhifu Mo Ruozi!
The little guy always feels high, and the bad-tempered dad will not have such good patience and love to take care of the injured caterpillar!
"The big caterpillar was injured, but that dreadful Yannava, and what the worm is, are much better than your dad ... even if the dad wants to use force to subdue the big caterpillar, they won't! Daddy can only wait for the caterpillar to eat and drink Lazarus! "
Feng Xinglang used a relaxed and humorous tone to make the conversation between father and son easier and more pleasant.
"Trust you!"
The little boy flattened his mouth and eventually believed in his own **** dad verbally.
"Good boy, as long as you go to school tomorrow obediently, don't let your mum worry about sadness, your dad promised you will take you to see the big caterpillar this weekend! We can also bring gifts of our choice to him!"
In front of his son, Feng Xinglang always has a lot of patience and a good temper, "Well ... what to buy? Right, the big caterpillar likes it very much ..."
Feng Xinglang deliberately lengthened his voice, waiting for his son Nono to take his words.
"Come on, what do Big Caterpillars like?"
As expected by Feng Xinglang, the little guy really released a lot and asked with enthusiasm.
"Big caterpillars love orchids very much! On Saturday we went to the flower, bird, insect, and fish market, and selected a few pots of good-looking orchids to send to him! The injured caterpillars saw those pleasing orchids, and their injuries would be better sooner. ! "
"Okay! That's it! We will pick the orchids for the caterpillar early on Saturday morning! My son will choose them!"
A crisis of trust between father and son was resolved by Feng Xinglang with more than IQ.
In the early morning of the next day, after having breakfast, the little boy obediently got into the nanny's car.
"Relax, Mommy, my dear son will obediently learn at school today!"
Perhaps the only hope for the little guy at this moment is: I hope that Saturday will come soon!
Watching the babysitter drive away, Xue Luo gave the husband a slight glance. "What's the lie with the son again? He even comforted the son so comfortably?"
"How can ..."
Feng Xing murmured, wrapped his wife's waist, "You don't even believe your husband?"
"It's strange to believe you! You're a guy with a mouth full of trains!"
Xue Luo didn't ask anything, "Okay, let's go to the children's hospital to see Xiao Wudi! Sister Nina must be worried that she didn't sleep well all night! You are really, a child of only 6 months old, how can you Leave him alone on the sofa and let him roll around? "
...
In the ward of Chengnan Children's Hospital.
Yan Wuzhen's child was still asleep, and Nina stayed beside his bed.
Wendy, who was called by Feng Xinglang last night, slept on the side bed.
"Mr. Feng ... Mrs. Feng ..."
Xue Luo made a hissing gesture, calling Nina to stop.
"Sister Nina, how is Wuyi?"
"The doctor just came and said it was fine. It can be discharged early tomorrow morning."
Nina's answer, Feng Xinglang heard; but his eyes fell on the scattered lunch box ...