Li Yuntang stood at the door, watching Xiao Yunduo and Yan Xiaye get close, with their emotions in their eyes being dim and unclear.

Xiao Yunduo pursed her lips, took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, leaned gently and obediently beside her, and found a story book from her schoolbag: "How about I tell Yanyan, what do you want to hear?

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Yan Xiaye raised his hand and hugged his soft little body, his voice choked with a little sob: "Anything is OK."

She was really useless, and she actually needed the little guy to comfort her in order to ignite the courage to survive again.

"Okay, then start with Harry Potter." Xiao Yunduo nodded knowingly, stretched out his little hand to touch Yan Xiaye's smooth hair, and recited it seriously.

Waiting for Yan Xiaye to fall asleep, Xiao Yunduo put down the fairy tale, moved her hands and feet from the bed, and carefully closed the door.

Outside the door, Li Yuntang sat on the sofa in the hospital corridor with long legs folded. The customized suit outlined his good figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist. His cold and strong posture attracted people's attention and attracted the passing young nurses to stop.

He glanced at him and passed by repeatedly with a red face.

He held Yan Xiaye's examination report in his hand, and his eyes stayed on the lines of depression, anxiety, and malnutrition for a long time.

Xiao Yunduo walked over quietly, put his little hand on the report and patted it, trying to attract Li Yuntang's attention: "Dad, I have something to talk to you."

Li Yuntang looked up at him and found that today's little guy was a little unusual: "You said."

"Yeah!" Xiao Yunduo suppressed his heart that was beating and cleared his throat carefully: "I want Yanyan to move to live with me!"

Li Yuntang raised his eyebrows and signaled him to continue speaking.

"I don't know what's wrong with me. Anyway, Yanyan is sad and sad, and I feel so depressed here." Covering my chest, Yun Duo's white and tender little face turned red, and he explained: "In the book, I'm going to say: "

If you say you love someone, you will be like this. I think I fell in love with Yanyan, so I want to be with Yanyan. When I grow up, I will marry her and marry her as my wife!"

As soon as the words came, the father and son looked at each other in silence.

The father and son are very beautiful, with a gentle temperament and a cold temperament. They are silently confronted in the corridor.

The nurses couldn't help but stop, and changed from sneaking to blatantly watching.

Even though the father and son have very similar appearances, their life experience cannot be compared with each other.

The little guy only saw Yan Xiaye’s pain and sadness, but Li Yuntang saw what she had done to Li Beicheng, and even now, he didn’t know if she still had her true feelings.

She loves Libeicheng, at least she has loved her deeply before, and there is no doubt about this.

Therefore, Li Yuntang did not use age gap or other reasons to make the little guy's whimsical thoughts like ordinary adults.

He tapped his slender fingers on the case, and he gave his son advice as a man: "But she loves you, Brother Beicheng. Maybe no matter how good you are to her, you can't stand Li Beicheng's words."

The little cloud's eyes were glittering and their little heads were drooping, and they looked very lovable: "Then will I lose to Brother Beicheng?"

"Love is illogical, so there is probably no winning or losing." Li Yuntang raised his hand and rubbed his son's little head: "And I think you should be confused about the difference between liking and love..."

"Is there a difference between liking and love?" Xiao Yunduo tilted his head, and his big eyes flashed at his daddy: "What is love?"

"If you are asking about the love between men and women..." Li Yuntang pondered for a moment: "I can't give you this answer, because I have never loved anyone in my life."

...

It was the next morning when Yan Xiaye woke up again.

Xiao Yunduo curled up to sleep beside her, her little brows still frowned in confusion in her sleep, and her long eyelashes covered the black and blue under her eyes. It seemed that she had not had a good sleep all night.

Yan Xiaye covered him with a distressed quilt. When he got up, he changed his perspective and found that there was another man in the room.

"Little Uncle." She was a little surprised. She felt relieved when she saw that he was in a straight suit and did not stay here for a night: "Are you here to pick up Xiao Yunduo? Sorry, I worried the little guy.

.”

No wonder the uncle treats her as a child. Perhaps in some aspects, she is not as strong and courageous as Xiao Yunduo.

"I'm not here to pick him up." Li Yuntang raised his head from official business, but he still looked like he was not easy to get close to him on weekdays: "In another hour, I'll hold a parent-teacher meeting, and I'm here to pick you two."

"Well..." Just as Yan Xiaye was confused, Xiao Yunduo was shocked by the sound of speaking, rubbed his eyes and got up: "Yanyan, didn't you say you wanted to have a parent-teacher meeting with me."

Yan Xiaye blinked her eyes, and in her memory she seemed to have promised Xiao Yunduo many things, as for whether she had a parent-teacher meeting...

"Yanyan, you are not allowed to repent!" He waved his little hand and pounced on Yan Xiaye. Xiao Yunduo mastered her weakness skillfully, and opened her eyes pitiful: "Go, go, or Brother Beicheng will come..."

Realizing that he had made a mistake, Xiao Yunduo covered his mouth after realizing it.

Yan Xiaye's smile stopped at the corner of her lips. She knew in her heart that this was Xiao Yunduo's kindness to her. She immediately pretended to be enlightened: "Ah, yes, I remembered it. You go wash your face first. We have breakfast and set off immediately."

The nurse was invited to take Xiao Yunduo to the water room to wash. Yan Xiaye rubbed her cheeks and smiled embarrassedly at Li Yuntang: "Thank you for your hard work, my uncle came here to pick me up..."

Li Yuntang, who was watching from beginning to end, curled his lips and calmly commented: "The acting skills are exaggerated."

Yan Xiaye suddenly became hoarse.

Li Yuntang's eyes were even more smiling. He took out something from his suit pocket and handed it to her: "Hold it, this is the old lady who told me to ask for a divination for you yesterday, and I didn't have time to give it to you."

After taking the small purse, Yan Xiaye lowered his eyes and opened it carefully after a while.

On the goose yellow sign paper, the ink traces penetrate the back of the paper, which is enough to show that the writing writer is extraordinary and vigorous.

One sentence can be seen clearly by both positive and negative methods.

There is no way out at the end of the road, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers.

Yan Xiaye burst out laughing, and flames suddenly bloomed in his soulless water eyes, as if the child with candy was excited.

She was originally beautiful and graceful, and she was even brighter and brighter when she smiled.

He carefully kept the signature paper, Yan Xiaye smiled with a bright look, pretending not to see that this was not Master Yuankong's handwriting, and his eyes were bright and looked at him: "Thank you, uncle."
Chapter completed!