Song Xiaoluo did these things without telling Zhang Jun. when Zhang Jun passed by in the evening, the baby held his neck tightly. "Dad, mom and my sister have been very sad after seeing each other today. My sister doesn't seem to like me as much as before."
Baobao and lengyanran have seen each other. This is arranged by Zhang Jun.
So Zhang Jun always knew that lengyanran liked her baby very much.
"Why?"
"The baby doesn't know, Dad. Go and see your mother."
Looking at his young but sensible son, Zhang Jun felt that his heart was blocked badly, which was the crystallization of his love. Unfortunately, he could not give him an aboveboard identity, even his health.
He is really incompetent.
"Baby, your sister must like you. You are so sensible and obedient. Everyone must like you."
"Well, I see. I like my sister anyway."
Zhang Jun touched his head and went into the room.
Song Xiaoluo was lying on the bed, but he kept his eyes open and stared at the ceiling empty. He didn't look angry at all.
"Xiao Luo, what's the matter with you?"
Song Xiaoluo Dingding looked at Zhang Jun and said, "here you are."
Zhang Jun helped her to sit up. "The baby said you didn't eat dinner. Is it uncomfortable? Do you need to go to the hospital for examination? "
"I'm fine. I'll see you today. I've confessed to her."
"What, she knows everything. What did you tell her?"
"All."
"Xiao Luo, why don't you discuss this with me? Do you know that you have upset all my plans? How can I do next?" Zhang Jun is angry.
"We let the baby deliberately get close to her. Ye family has already found out. They all know. I can only confess. I also tell her that I have a relationship with her, and the mess at the beginning."
"Muddleheaded, you are muddleheaded, how can you tell her those things, after telling her, you may not get her understanding."
"Then you think it's just to resist death." Song Xiaoluo accentuated his tone and put his ten fingers in his hair. He couldn't help but sprinkle his anger on Zhang Jun again.
If he had been sober and had not identified the wrong person, it would never have happened.
They must have had both children for a long time. It's possible to be grandparents if their children get married early.
Why did she end up like this.
Zhang Jun has no words to think that after these contacts, he also knows that cold Yan Ran eats soft but not hard. You are horizontal in front of her, she is more horizontal than you.
The only way to do that is to play emotion cards.
But now that the road is blocked, what should his son do. "Xiao Luo, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to speak loudly to you. I just feel sorry for our son. He is so small and will suffer from this kind of torture. I've seen his illness. It's so pitiful. Shall we watch him die in front of us? Why can't you be a little more firm. "
Song Xiaoluo is also very breakdown, "I also have no way, blame you only then want to send ran."
"The past has happened. What can I do even if I regret it? Xiao Luo, shall we not turn over the old account?"
Song Xiaoluo smiles bitterly.
Zhang Jun holds song Xiaoluo's hand. "What's her reaction after you tell her the truth?"
"She said she would not save the baby. She has nothing to do with us. Let's not hope for anything."
"This child, why is his heart so cruel?"
"In fact, if I am Ranran, I certainly hate it. What we have done is really too much, and ye Yue says that Ranran's health is not good, and it is not suitable for donating bone marrow. We are forcing others."
"What's wrong with her?"
"I don't know. It should be a fault left by her childhood. Ye Yue said that he was picked up by her foster mother in the winter. When he found it, he was freezing to death." Thinking of this, song Xiaoluo is also angry, "you said that at the beginning, you asked for help for her mother's sake. Why didn't you agree to help? If you agreed, your father daughter relationship would not be like this. Maybe you would try to help us find a way. After all, the Ye family's strength is better than ours
too much."
Thinking of this, Zhang also regrets why he didn't see the cold heart at that time.
"I gave her money back."
"You'll give me the money to save my life later. What's the point?"
"You know, Jiang Hong has been staring at my money. If I give it several million yuan at once, I will be unstable over there."
"When are you going to be stable? I've been waiting for you for so many years. How old is the baby?" If before, song Xiaoluo would not urge her, but today she is touched by lengyanran.
She can't see light now. She's a junior.
Obviously, he is a real wife, but he has become a junior in his pocket, which is too much for anyone.
Zhang Jun really understood that he knew that this woman had suffered a lot of grievances with her, and he could not be angry with her.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Luo. It may be a while. Zhang Xue has come back. She is much smarter than her mother. It's really urgent. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to live safely here. I'm also thinking about your mother and son. "
"Now baby's situation, really can't be disturbed, Xiaoxue is now in the company, it's easy to find my whereabouts, I feel that she's been testing me several times, and I've successfully preyed on her. Don't look down on her."
"Xiao Luo, we must not be anxious at this time. Take your time."
Song Xiaoluo's lips raised a wry smile, and she shook her head powerlessly. "Whatever, I'm desperate anyway."
Let's live like this.
She is now focused on the baby, Zhang Jun's affairs she no longer want to manage.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Luo."
"Well, you've said that many times. My ears are already cocooned. I can't hear it anymore. I am sleepy, you let me calm down for a while, you go out to accompany the baby, he said you for a long time, the child needs the father's company, only the mother's love is not enough. "
Zhang Jun helps song Xiaoluo cover the quilt, and then goes out to accompany the child.
The baby is leaning on the sofa to watch the cartoon with a small blanket. The little guy giggles and looks innocent.
"Dad."
"How about watching TV with dad?" Zhang Jun holds the baby in his arms.
The baby kissed Zhang Jun's face and nestled in his arms, "of course, we watch TV together."
The more Zhang Jun looked at the child, the more he liked it, the more he liked it. If he was as like as two peas, he would treat her as a daughter, but the child's temperament was really too simple, just like Song Xiaoai. He really had no way to do it.