Miss Su, I Write Poems For You - C245

The room light slightly dim, soft big bed, small figure back to her, hairy hair is now shrugging state.

She guessed that it would make xiaotuanzi resist, but she didn’t expect such a big reaction.

Maybe she overestimated her child’s tolerance.

“Cry if you want to.” Su jing’en doesn’t intend to force him to accept this reality, and doesn’t want him to learn to suppress himself at a young age.

Her gentle voice made xiaotuanzi gradually put down her guard. At the beginning, she was still weeping in a low voice with her head down. When Su Jingen gave him a gentle hand, she couldn’t help but burst into her arms and wailed.

He was out of breath when he was crying. His shoulders shrugged and his mouth was bubbling. Su Jingen just felt that his heart was being pulled back and forth, and his sore throat seemed to be exerting.

Tired of crying, little Tuanzi silently shed tears, silent.

He can’t go on like this. He’s still young and can’t cry endlessly. His body can’t stand it.

Thinking of this, Su Jingen quietly stood up, took a few paper towels from the head of the bed, and carefully wiped his tears: “little Tuanzi, do you want to listen to Mommy tell a story?”

In the end, even if the child is still sad, he also raises his head and stares at her with his big wet eyes, as if to say: “why don’t you tell me?”

Su Jingen was almost amused by him. She cleared her throat and said, “well, baby, before telling a story, how about Mommy asking you a question first?”

Xiaotuanzi sniffed, and the soft and cute milk voice was a little weeping: “good.”

Oh, my God, it’s a new height!

Su jing’en took a deep breath, restrained himself from trying to ravage him. After thinking about it, he said, “baby, do you think it’s miserable that two people who love each other can’t be together in the end?”

Xiaotuanzi is young. She doesn’t know what medicine she sells in the gourd. She nods her head seriously. Her head is not as big as an adult’s palm, just like a chicken pecking rice.

“Honey, can Mommy ask you another question?” Su Jingen continues to coax.

At this time, she did not find that the door of the ward was gently pushed open. The wind made the curtain tilt up a corner. The sunlight projected in, and the slender shadow reflected on the white wall.

Little Tuanzi didn’t notice the detail either: “OK, mami, please ask.”

Su Jingen unconsciously raises her index finger and middle finger to beat rhythm on her legs, which is what she will show when she thinks about things seriously.

“Baby, then you tell mommy, is a white lie a lie?” Su jing’en frowned. In fact, she could not guarantee that he could understand what she said. After all, he was only two years old.

I’m ashamed to think about it. When she was two years old, she seemed to have just learned how to walk and couldn’t speak clearly.

Xiaotuanzi put his finger on his mouth, sipped his little mouth and said, “Ma Ma you told me that although white lies are also lies, they can be forgiven.”

“Hoo.” Su jing’en immediately fell a big stone in her heart. She couldn’t help admiring Yu Qian’s way of education. Fortunately, she told her children that it was a great help.

Her facial expression will be very rich, which makes Xiaotuan full of doubts.

Su jing’en suddenly put her hand on xiaotuanzi’s shoulder and solemnly said, “baby, there’s something you don’t know. Your father and your mother are in love. Because of the misdiagnosis in the hospital, your father thought he was terminally ill, so he had to leave you and your mother.”

“Poof, cough.” Before xiaotuanzi had finished digesting the information, there were other people laughing behind them.

This is equivalent to when you are at home alone in the dead of night and the door is locked, but someone still appears out of thin air without knowing what’s going on.

Almost instantaneously, Su jing’en’s heart came up to her throat. She didn’t forget to protect xiaotuanzi in her arms. Then she slowly turned around and closed her eyes.

？？？

Wei Jinghan just wanted to say sorry for disturbing her, but he was amused again by a series of actions of his little woman.

Pick eyebrows, he did not move, just a little curious about what she would do next.

Why? How did this “ghost” not make any noise?

God knows, Su Jingen plays the role of a pig and eats a tiger all day long. What she fears most is invisible things, that is, ghosts among the common people.

Inexplicably, xiaotuanzi could not bear to be covered to his chest. After his head finally arched out, he took a breath of fresh air. Then he saw Wei Jinghan standing on the opposite side, looking at them funny.

He swallowed his saliva and cried. His saliva was confiscated. Su jing’en hugged him without saying hello. It should be all on her.

Xiaotuanzi also realized this. The fleshy little hand tried to destroy the evidence. Unfortunately, Su Jingen was wearing a sweater. The more he wiped it, the larger the area.

She now closed her eyes, certainly can’t see what xiaotuanzi did, but Wei Jinghan saw clearly, his eyelids jumped down, silently thinking that he would keep a distance from her later.

“Xiao, Xiao Tuanzi, don’t be afraid, Mommy is here.” Su Jingen didn’t feel anything, and her voice was still trembling.She secretly cheered herself up. Slowly, slowly, she opened one eye at the speed of a snail and scanned the room. When she saw someone standing in front of her seriously, the corner of her mouth rising, it seemed to her that it was a complete mockery.

Su jing’en raised his hand and gave himself a smooth breath. He put xiaotuanzi on the bed with a smile and closed his eyes. The roar of Hedong lion suddenly broke out: “Wei, Jing, Han, do you want to die?”

But Wei Jing cold also a pair of what did not do, gas of her viscera almost shift.

This man is getting worse.

Su Jingen murmured in a low voice, doubting whether his menopause was advanced.

If Su Jinghan is older than him, he will be the one who cares most.

To calm down, Su jing’en vowed to write the matter down in a small book and settle it in the autumn.

“How can you come in without knocking?” The angry woman pinched her waist.

Who is used to it?

Wei Jinghan calmly replied, “yes, but you seem to be telling a story. I didn’t hear you.”

“Then you can’t knock a few more times?”

As the saying goes, women who are angry will make trouble out of no reason. Wei Jinghan, who has a deep understanding, said that he would not take over.

Seeing that he didn’t speak, Su Jingen was quite complacent and always felt that he had pulled back the game.

Her sleeve was torn off: “Mommy.”

As soon as Su Jingen patted his head, he almost forgot about xiaotuanzi. It was all his fault, so someone got another cold eye.

She said awkwardly, “I’m sorry, xiaotuanzi. What do you think of what Mommy told you just now? Mommy doesn’t speak for him. She just thinks you should know about it. “