His little face was full of anger, and he was particularly upset. He even rushed over, stretched out his little hand, and pushed Leng Yunting away!
Leng Yunting staggered two steps, stepped on the table tennis ball, slipped, and fell to the ground. The feeling of pain instantly stimulated him, and he stood up coldly, not really wanting to serve this difficult kid. He turned around
, stride away!
Just at this time, Luo Qingxue came back from taking the medicine. She saw him frowning and there was a condensation smell all over his body. She didn't know what happened.
After turning back and entering the house, Xiaobao suddenly threw himself into Luo Qingxue's arms and started crying: "Mommy, I hate this place! I hate bad people, I want to leave, I want to go home!"
"What's wrong?" Luo Qingxue was shocked. Could it be that Leng Yunting was bullying Xiaobao while she was away?
She lowered her eyes and saw various balls scattered on the ground, many of which had not yet had their labels removed and looked very new.
"Mommy, he wants me to go play in the sun, but Xiaobao doesn't want to go!" The little guy's body twitched as he cried, his big eyes were wet, and he was extremely pitiful.
When she mentioned this, Luo Qingxue's heart twitched.
Xiaobao's albinism is congenital. Even if the coldness in his body is cured, the disease cannot be cured.
He can only live in a dark place for the rest of his life, and will never be able to embrace the sunshine and the earth...
She opened her mouth to comfort her, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know what to say. In the end, she could only hold the child's small body and whisper softly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiaobao, I'm sorry...
..”
Xiaobao's low pressure continued until dinner in the evening and did not calm down.
Leng Yunting was also angry. He didn't eat at noon and ran to buy him a gift. He was so annoying that he not only threw the gift away, but also pushed him out!
What, it’s really hard for him to please others, and yet he is so completely ignored.
Originally this was a buy-one-get-one-free deal, Luo Xiaobao—well, from the current point of view, it’s just a gift~~
However, I don’t know why, but after getting along with him for a few days, Leng Yunting seemed to feel a little guilty about the concept of “gifts”.
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After dinner, Luo Qingxue was called into the room by Feng Linxue to discuss the next stage of treatment.
Today, the first seven days of her treatment are over. Originally, Leng Yunting wanted to work harder, coax the little guy, and pry Lin Yuchen's wife off. Now, he and the child were at loggerheads, and he didn't know what to do.
To redeem.
Leng Yunting was scratching his head in the hall, feeling a little regretful. Leng Yunting, Leng Yunting, the other person is only three years old, three years old! Why are you, a thirty-two-year-old man, competing with a three-year-old boy? You
Don't you think it's embarrassing?
But, how should we coax him to squeeze? This little guy has a weird personality and is too difficult to coax~
He walked to the courtyard, which is located halfway up the mountain and has excellent greenery. When the sun sets, the twilight mist from the mountains lingers on the mountain road, like a fairyland.
Every villa comes with a backyard. He still remembers that he almost held Luo Qingxue down and did something inappropriate a few days ago. Now that he thinks about it, he is a little too shallow.
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw the sound of a ball hitting the ground in the corner.