"Duoduo, don't be ridiculous. Duoduo! Listen to daddy... Hey, little bastard, daddy's meat is also meat, you just bite it so unscrupulously!"
Ling Yansen's frown was like his hair standing on end like a hedgehog. He had been enduring it.
Just now, Duoduo, who was crying and screaming for his mother, walked away in front of the two people. In the astonished eyes of the audience, his back was drawn by the beam of light, making him look slender, arrogant and unruly.
He left the scene immediately, not only because of his arrogant nature, but also because he couldn't bear to witness the two people leaving with each other in his sight.
He stopped and bit his lips. His thin lips were already dry and cracked, and every bite caused pain like needle pricks. Duoduo lay on his shoulders, with four sound teeth that had not yet grown pitifully against his strong muscles.
Chew on top.
The pain was like ants crawling on my body.
"A lot!"
Ling Yansen couldn't bear it any longer, and used his long and slender hands to straighten Duoduo's soft and tender face. His eyes touched the teardrops on his crystal pink face, and the sharp arrows immediately softened into a puddle of water. He sighed, slender and beautiful
Gently wipe away those water droplets with your fingertips.
"Don't cry, little fool. Falling from the second floor is not fun. Dad is worried about you, so you have to tell Dad where it hurts. Do you understand?"
Duoduo stared at him with bulging eyes, the same bright and direct gaze as his, shining white on the dull hair on his temples.
The little guy is angry.
Ling Yansen was helpless, the coldness in his eyes gradually warmed up into the faint tenderness that could only be revealed when facing his son. He pinched his little nose, pretended to be angry, and scared him, "If you don't say anything, dad will call Uncle Mai for you."
Injection, such a big needle."
As he spoke, he even pretended to make gestures.
Sure enough, the little body in his arms was shaking like a frightened snake.
Duoduo's little hands climbed up the front of his cold and hard shirt, and their little fingers clenched his green-wood buttons. Feather-like eyelashes covered the wet corners of his eyes, and his voice was very soft, "Daddy, I want mommy."
When he called him, he was the ugly and annoying daddy in the latrine.
When he called her, he meant mother with a clear accent.
Ling Yansen didn't want to admit it, but he just couldn't help it. He couldn't help even this little bit of jealousy, and it tasted so bad! Why was that woman so kind and warm when he first met her, and he held her in his arms?
It lasted three years and four months. It was such a long time that I couldn't even call me daddy.
"Who told you that the skinny woman just now is your mother?"
Ling Yansen stared at his son, his eyes dark and dark, as deep as a night lake in the mountains, cool and bottomless.
Duoduo's little hands immediately let go of his clothes and instead grabbed the hem of his own clothes. His little head almost dropped to his chest and he didn't speak. Grandma Wu said that mom's photos should not be seen by daddy, let alone said in front of daddy.
Get up mom.
He is an obedient child.
Ling Yansen saw that the temptations were useless, but he had a rough idea in his mind. With a sullen face, he told Lin Wencai to call Maidong. The little fool jumped from the second floor. Even if he was not injured, he was definitely shocked. He would not rest assured if he did not check it again.
As soon as I sat down with my son in my arms, less than three minutes later, this guy started making a fuss again, clinging to his neck and acting like a baby, wanting to see his mother, talk to her, and play with her.
Mom, mom, in my mouth, in my mind, and in my heart is mom...
shit!
He knew, he knew that once she met her son, what he worried about would definitely come true! He was no longer the only one in Duoduo's life, Duoduo no longer belonged to him alone, and no longer existed in Duoduo's consciousness.
He alone exists!
This feeling is so fucking powerless!
Ling Yansen lowered his head, and quickly rubbed his painful forehead with his slender and bamboo-white index finger. He bit his cheeks tightly, his stomach hurt, his head was a tangled mess, and he was sweating profusely. He looked so helpless and helpless at this moment.
absurd!
After resting for a while, Ren Duoduo punched and kicked him on the knee. When his son had made enough noise and lost his strength, he turned to his face with a gloomy face, with protruding veins on his forehead, pursed his lips, picked up his son, and asked coldly, "Duoduo, just do it."
So you want a mother?”
"kindness!"
Nodding more frequently than a bee flapping its wings.
Ling Yansen's face turned dark.
"Don't Duoduo want a father?"
The little fleshy little arm was raised, and the fingers were on the little head, turning and turning, shaking and shaking. Under Ling Yansen's increasingly livid face, he thought for a long time, first nodded, and then shook his head, very messy.
, "I want to love daddy."
Ling Yansen took a long breath, as if the dust had settled, his face looked a little better.
Continue to delve deeper.
"Then if mom and dad can only want one, who would Duoduo want?"
As he asked this question, he secretly despised himself for being such an asshole. He was such an asshole for asking such a sharp and difficult question to a three-year-old child who was born prematurely and had developmental delays!
But what can he do? This is a problem that Duoduo will face sooner or later. Although he won't respect his opinions from the beginning of his freshman year, he still cares about his answers so damn deep in his heart.
Duoduo's delicate and delicate eyebrows were tangled, forming the shape of a small insect, and his little head was shaking for a long time to no avail, but he didn't know how to express the three words "I don't know" well in words.
, the last thing, open your mouth.
Ling Yansen frowned and suddenly stood up to stop Duoduo's voice. Just then the door opened and Sister Chen walked in with a trembling look on her face.
Duo Duo was so happy that he immediately changed his mind and opened his arms towards Sister Chen.
Sister Chen glanced at Ling Yansen timidly, not daring to move.
Ling Yansen glanced at her sinisterly, anger condensed on the brows, almost like a downpour, but in the end the dark clouds dissipated, leaving only indifference. He thought, it doesn't matter, Sister Wu is sick, and Sister Chen has taken care of her for three years.
If he drives her away, who can he trust Duoduo to?
With a deep sigh in his heart, he finally bent down and put down the skinny boy in his arms, letting him stumble and stumble towards Sister Chen. Ling Yansen sunk his heavy and tired body into the sofa behind him, looking at Duoduo's innocent smiling faces.
, can only smile bitterly.
Frame after frame flashed in my mind, black and white movies, colorful, all showing her graceful figure under the psychedelic light in the wedding banquet hall.
Hiding in the bushes and staring at her from a distance in the morning was really not as good as the close-up look just now. She didn't get older, but she grew up. The past three years were a long distance, so far that he could no longer touch her.
At the last moment when my heavy eyelids fell, she was the only thing left in my mind.
Ah Wu, while I stubbornly ordered my son not to miss you, at the same time I secretly recalled you dishonestly, am I not being ridiculous and hypocritical?