“Wow, wow.

Late at night, in the cute baby stroller, the little guy suddenly opened his throat and howled to the fullest.

Under the dim light, he was wrapped in a warm quilt, leaving only a small head with a tiger head exposed outside. As he cried, his small hands and feet were waving hard, as if he wanted to break free from the quilt and stretch out his hand.

Although he was crying, he still closed his eyes, as if he had a nightmare while sleeping, and as if he just wanted to cry but was too lazy to open his eyes.

As the little guy cried, an old man who was sitting on the bed reading a book, who was nearly seventy years old, shook his head slightly, put down the book and walked to the stroller, stretched out his hands to hold the little guy in his arms, and his arms were slightly shaking like a gentle cradle.

"Little naughty, really naughty. I don't worry about it at night, haha." The old man laughed softly, watching the little guy in his arms crying non-stop, as if he was angry with him, and quickly apologized: "Okay, okay, you are not naughty, you are not naughty. It's grandpa, I was wrong, I shouldn't say you can do it, right?"

“Wow, wow!”

However, the little guy insisted on refusing to appreciate the old man's mistake and howled at the top of his throat. His pink and tender face quickly turned red. Then, after a little struggle, his cute little fist finally reached outside the quilt, holding it out of the quilt with a strong force, shaking it and then shaking it as if he was about to beat someone up.

"Haha, little guy, do you still want to hit grandpa? Although grandpa asked you to leave your parents temporarily, grandpa will not hurt you. It would be wrong for you to hit grandpa." The old man tried his best to lower his voice and coax him, while shaking his arms constantly.

But the little guy seemed to be really angry. No matter how old the old man begs for mercy, he just refused to give up. The old man shook his head helplessly, then as if he had remembered something, he smiled and put the little guy in the stroller, took off the small bedding covering the little guy's body with both hands, and then spread the little guy's legs...

"Haha, it turns out that I'm peeing. You little naughty, I won't let my grandpa worry for a while all day long." The old man smiled, reached out and took out the urine mat under the little guy's butt egg and threw it aside, then took a new urine mat and cushioned it.

The little guy changed into a comfortable and soft urine mat, and after a while, he stopped crying and held Xiaoxiao read)’Shu.com Rankings: The fist, he whimpered and fell asleep again.

"Haha." The old man couldn't help but shook his head and cursed with a smile: "You little guy who broke the bridge across the river, after tossing grandpa, you've had a good sleep."

As the old man finished speaking, the butler's voice suddenly came from outside, "Master, Miss Li Xian is here."

"She?" the old man was slightly stunned, and then replied, "I understand, let her wait in the study, and I will go immediately."

The old man covered the little guy with a quilt again, then changed into clothes, opened the door and walked out, but when he passed by the butler who was guarding the door, the old man paused and said, "Let the nurse come and see the little guy. Li Xian is not allowed to know about him."

The butler responded with a bow and slowly retreated.

...

Suzhou and Hangzhou, beautiful apartment.

It was late at night, and Sister Yun gradually fell asleep in Chen Tian's arms. Her face was still covered with tears and her brows were frowning, which made people feel very distressed when they saw it.

She is Sister Yun, she is the underground world of China, the underground world of Japan, and even the Queen He He who is closely related to the underground world of M Country, but she is also a mother at the same time.

There is no mother in this world who can endure the pain of her child being taken away, especially since this child is only a baby who has just been born less than two days ago, and she has only met her child.

When she was pregnant for ten months, she didn't feel the hard work for the baby in her belly. Instead, she felt the little growth of the baby in her belly. The first fetal movement was an unspeakable and full of happiness.

Finally, she waited for the moment when the mother and son met, but the result was...

He gently put Sister Yun down and tightened her quilt. Chen Tian got out of bed lightly, then gently closed the door, stood at the door for a moment, looked up at the second floor, and finally sighed and walked up.

In Song Qianyue's room, the low and depressing sobs had been ringing for a long time.

Ning Xiaoxiao sat opposite Song Qianyue, speechless. Not everyone can understand the pain of losing her parents. At this time, although she was determined to comfort Song Qianyue, what could she say? Could it be that just a saying of "sadness and reluctance" can make Song Qianyue no longer feel sad?

No, no.

So instead of saying those useless and pale words intently, it is better to accompany her quietly and let her vent her grief in her heart.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

After knocking on the door three times, Chen Tian pushed the door and walked in.

Ning Xiaoxiao was stunned, nodded at Chen Tian, ​​then got up and left the room.

Chen Tian sat in the position where Ning Xiaoxiao had just sat. He didn't say anything, but reached out to capture Song Qianyue in his arms, tight, really tight.

Song Qianyue lay on Chen Tian's shoulders, her shoulders swaying slightly. She suppressed her crying, but she still couldn't stop sobbing.

In the hospital, Chen Tian suddenly learned that his child was kidnapped and was in a hurry. So at that time, Song Qianyue did not come out to inquire about Song Yu and the Song family, although she was really anxious.

Ling Xue saw Song Qianyue's impatience, so she sighed and pulled Song Qianyue aside and told the truth.

So Song Qianyue cried, and tears burst out in her eyes instantly. But she didn't dare, she didn't dare to cry in front of Sister Yun, because she knew that Sister Yun was also not feeling well now.

So she quietly returned to the room alone. She suppressed her crying and her heartbroken mood. She could only sobb and sobb in this small room.

She is pitiful and heartbreaking.

"If you want to cry, just cry. It doesn't matter, I'm here." Chen Tian hugged her tightly and said softly.

Song Qianyue shook her head. Although she was still sobbing, and although she wanted to just hold her beloved man and cry out loud, she cried out all the unhappiness, impatience and sorrow in her heart, she didn't.

She slowly pushed Chen Tian's hands away and slowly raised her head. Although the face of pear blossoms with rain showed a sense of firmness. She choked and said, "I'm fine, the dead are gone, and the children are more important. They have been waiting for you downstairs for a long time, maybe they have found some clues."

Chen Tian was slightly stunned, looking at her soft body and haggard face, and suddenly felt sore on his nose, and he hugged her hard in his arms again. The kind of care made him want to rub her into his body, and he would never want any wind and rain to hurt her again.

"Go quickly, I'm fine." She said softly.
Chapter completed!