Chapter 261

"But Mommy didn't know my hair was gone! If Mommy knows, she will be sad. I don't want to see her sad. I want that wig. " Can son pull hair, Leng is not willing to wear. Forrest looked at the father and daughter with a smile around his arms. He was so proud that he finally met the little killer.

Nangong Han stretched out his hand to fix Ke'er in his arms and insisted: "no! That style of hair is too long, and it's permed again. It's better to wear less unnatural things. How beautiful the hairstyle is on your head. Straight and smooth, true hair, pure and lovely

"Cut!" Can son elongate voice denounce a, looking at the mirror that small mushroom head, mouth pursed of can hang small oil bottle, she really didn't see this head have what good-looking, let alone that obviously very short, but not in the head don't wear two small flowers appearance, this which call pure lovely? It's just the real version. It's as small as a flower!

"I don't want it!" But I don't want to.

"It's ok if you don't wear it, then you should be bald!" Nangong Han insisted.

Can son stare at him one eye, wronged way: "Dad, you are too bad, I hate you."

"Baby is also very willful, not likable!" Nangong Han reached out and took off the wig for her, then said with a satisfied smile: "well, it's the most suitable one after a long time. When your mother arrives tomorrow, she will wear this one for her baby, eh Where can I put it? " Nangong Han looked around and saw the hanger in front of Ke'er's bed. He went to hang it up and said, "OK, it's here. You can see it when you open your eyes. You won't forget it."

"Hum!" In the face of Nangong Han's deliberate provocation, Ke'er's chin goes up, gets into the quilt, pulls over the pillow and covers himself. But it reminds me that I had such a conversation with mummy. She can't help but start to talk. It's so happy to have mom and Dad!

After a while, the bed sank down. Ke'er's little body was hugged by Nangong Han. He poked her little mouth and said, "baby, are you angry?"

"No, they don't care about you!" But the son glanced at him and said: "Dad, do you miss Mommy?"

See can son that a pair of small adult's appearance, let South Temple cold can't help but smile, have no objection, lightly nodded. He put his chin on her little head, took the nail clippers and trimmed her nails.

"Dad, do you think Mommy is fat or thin?"

Nangong cold slightly, think of her these days have been wronged, heart not from a pain, light voice way: "should be thin."

"I feel the same way, Dad. I feel sorry for Mommy. In the past, when my father was not there, Mommy had to support us both by herself, and grandma was not in good health, so she did several jobs by herself. Now I'm looking forward to coming back. Dad, but I'm sick again. Mommy must be worried. If Mommy is worried, she won't eat and she won't sleep well. I'm so sad to think of Mommy like this! "

"So baby, be strong and get better as soon as possible. If you don't get up all the time, your mommy will fall down if she can't hold on. Baby doesn't want to see Mommy fall down, right? "

"Well, I must get better soon. Cole told me that if he went to heaven, he would plead with his grandfather and ask him not to take me away When she said that, her voice choked and she couldn't go on. She stopped and then said, "Dad, when my illness is over, can you come with me to see little Cole?"

"Good! When you are well, your father, mother and brother will go with you. Wherever you want to go, your father will take you. What do you want to do, dad will do with you, OK Nangong Han desperately pinches the nail scissors. Only in this way can he make his voice sound normal and steady. Ke'er quickly nodded and said, "yes, yes, Dad, I love you so much."

"Flatterer! Who said dad was bad just now

"Who? Dad must have heard the wrong thing. If the father is smiling when he is bad, it means that he is not bad. He is so stupid. " Chloe giggled. Nangong Han put her in his arms, patted her gently and began to sing children's songs again.

Some people say a day is fast, others say a day is slow. The time from China to the United States is just from day to day. Ignoring the time difference, without going through the night, the day is very long. This is the 20th time that dumanning has seen his watch. The closer to the time of getting off the plane, the more difficult it is for her to sit and stand.

How's Cole? She can't stand up. She must be very scared and sad. She said that her hair had fallen off. She must have been crying for a long time. Can she eat normally? It's said that bone marrow extraction is very painful. How did her daughter survive the chemotherapy again and again, and the pain of surgery and recurrence. How much faith does that little person have to support her? That small body, dozens of Jin of weight in the breeding of how much patience and strong?

Is he OK? I haven't seen you for several months. It must be very hard for him to take his daughter alone? Some people say that illness is not terrible, terrible is watching their own children sick, but powerless, helpless moment! Some people say that true love is valuable because of his greatness. Du Manning thought of the news that a child was blind. The mother couldn't find her cornea, so she knelt down and begged the doctor to dig out her own eyes, and her forehead was bleeding.Family, let a person tears of moving ah! Cold There must be such a feeling. She thought of his weakness when he was in the glass room, and of his fatigue when he didn't go home at night. What was he doing when he was taking everything?

"Miss, why are you crying?" Bao Mei's low voice interrupted Du Manning's thoughts. She quickly wiped away her tears, raised her head and said with a smile: "nothing, maybe the wind is so crazy. How long will it take to get there? "

"Five minutes! The plane is ready to land. " Bao Mei looks at her anxiously, and doesn't expose her lies. She must be tired physically and mentally. How can there be wind in the plane? Shaking her head and sighing, baomei stayed by her side quietly.

Soon! The plane glided like a runway and finally came to a steady stop there. Du Manning got up and went to the exit. As soon as he stepped into the stairs, he saw Nangong Han and Ke'er. Ke'er has lovely short hair, wears a white skirt and sits in a wheelchair. Nangong Han pushed a wheelchair for her and stood quietly behind her.

He is a lot older, although he can find the traces of careful dressing, such as soft to meticulous hair, white shirt, black trousers. And the chin without a beard. But still can't hide the desolation of the whole body.

"Mommy..." Ke'er waved his little hand and called excitedly. Du Manning's tears suddenly flow down, agreed not to cry! Said to be strong, but see that moment, she can't help it. She put the black leather bag in Mrs. Du's arms, then trotted down the stairs, threw herself into the wheelchair and hugged her tightly. Chenchen also ran over, and Nangong Han held him in his arms. I really miss my son.

"Baby!" Du Manning choked, tears like broken beads. Let her lips bite out blood, still can't stop crying.

Ke'er earned it, pushed her away a little, and said with tears and a smile: "Mommy doesn't cry, I'm much better. You see, I look good too. Uncle Forrest said that I already have my bone marrow source. In a few days, I will be able to operate, and I will be with mommy forever as before, and I will never get sick again. "

Du Manning let her go a little, and reached out to touch her hair. But her hands trembled desperately when she touched her hair. She had seen the photo of her when she was seriously ill from Dr. Dong. She knew that under the beautiful short hair was her daughter's scalp, which had lost her hair. Hard to shake back the hand, she wanted to touch her little face, was surprised to find that her face is so small, in addition to a pair of big eyes deep in the eye socket, the cheeks almost all sink in.

Her other hand is still holding her shoulder, but one hand almost covers her whole shoulder. She used to think that African refugees are the thinnest. Now she finds that her daughter is almost the same as those children, the same skinny and delicate. A year ago, she was a little bit lower than Chenchen. A year later, it seems to have doubled.

Du Manning opened his mouth, but his lips trembled and could not say a word. Her outstretched hand trembled in the air for a long time. She didn't know where it should fall! Her eyes were fixed on Ke'er, but her tears could not stop like breaking the dike.

"Mommy, I've had my hair cut. Don't you like it? Then I'll stay here. It's all my father's fault. My father says that if I'm sick, long hair will absorb the nutrition of my body. If I have to cut it off, it's so ugly. " Ke'er reached out and touched his short hair and said with a smile.

Dumanning wanted to give her a smile back, but she found that she couldn't do it. She wanted to say something to comfort her daughter, but she found that her mouth was crying. At last she could only cry and shake her head. Then again tightly will be able to hold in the arms. But the son cleverly let her hold, stretched out a small hand to pat her way: "Mommy is good, don't cry. I'm fine. I'm really fine. "

Her words made everyone present red eyed. Nangong Han squatted down and gently separated Du Manning and Ke'er. Took the handkerchief to wipe the tears for Du Manning and said: "don't cry, it will be OK. Let's go back. "

"Yes, yes, go back. It's windy here. It's a long body I haven't had much rest yet. It's not good after the wind blows. But my son is still ill, and I can't blow my hair! " Mrs. Du was also busy helping. Du Manning didn't want to let go of Ke'er, and bent over to pick her up. Her action startled Bao Mei. The knife edge of her operation was only 20 days. How could she hold her? Busy to stop her way: "Miss, you take the bag on the line, I'll hold her."

Finish saying don't wait for Du Manning reaction, immediately picked up Ke'er. They didn't say anything. Nangong Han looked at her, but he was a little worried. He reached for Ke'er and said, "I'll hold you. Just push the wheelchair for me. The car is not far away. It'll be there in a minute or two