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Chapter 224 Don't Do What I'm Sorry About My Mommy

"..."

Feng Siye's heart was pierced into a sieve.

The little cotton-padded jacket has air leakage.

No.

It's the wind.



Ten minutes later.

The three little guys changed their clothes and got into Feng Siye's car.

Feng Si drove in silence at night.

The atmosphere in the whole car was tense. After a while, the little girl in the back seat secretly peeked at Feng Siye. After just one glance, the little girl trembled and looked away.

"So...Daddy is allergic?"

Xiaohan next to him nodded.

The little girl's eye circles turned red again, "Daddy with allergies is so scary, wuwuwu, daddy, will you change from handsome Tang Monk to Zhu Bajie every time you have allergies?"

"..."

Zhu Bajie...

He doesn't look good when he's allergic, but... Zhu Bajie is a bit too much.

Feng Siye didn't want to talk to her anymore.

"No, it's not like Zhu Bajie."

"..."

Feng Siye felt that the little girl's conscience was discovered. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the little girl sniffing and crying, "You are even uglier than Zhu Bajie. Daddy, you are now like the poisoned Zhu Bajie. You are so ugly... miserable...

What's coming?"

Yangyang silently finished the attack, "It's tragic."

"Yes, yes, that's the word." The little girl whimpered, "Daddy, are you still okay?"

"..."

Feng Siye looked forward calmly, but the hand holding the steering wheel turned slightly white, betraying his mood at the moment. He took a breath silently, "What if it doesn't get better?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and then burst into an earth-shattering cry.

On the back seat.

Zhang's mother was about to comfort the little girl and tell her that her husband could recover from his condition as long as he took medicine on time or received fluids for two days. But before she could say anything, the little girl unbuckled her seat belt and stood up and walked forward.

In two steps, he reached out and grabbed Feng Siye's clothes.

"Daddy, Tangtang will definitely take you to the best hospital and see the best doctor. They will definitely cure you."

"..."

That tone.

It was as if he had a terminal illness.

Feng Siye felt panicked.

Doesn't it mean that a son doesn't think his mother is ugly, and a dog doesn't think the family is poor?

He is a father, not much different from his mother, so why do these two children dislike him so much?

All ancient texts are lies!

Feng Siye asked silently, "What if it can't be cured?"

"Well……"

The little girl looked at his face, wiped her tears, gritted her teeth and said with great determination, "Daddy, don't be afraid. No matter whether it can be cured or not... you are still Tangtang's daddy.

Although Tangtang will dislike you, Tangtang will still love you. The big deal... the worst case is that Tangtang will close her eyes and not look at you from now on."

Finished.

As if she felt that she had sacrificed too much, the little girl began to cry softly again.

"..."

Feng Siye glanced at her sideways, smiling, "I really appreciate you."

The next second.

She clearly saw the little girl's eyelids tremble, and then she turned her head very quickly.

Feng Siye, "..."

What a great boy he is.

"Daddy, if you give Tangtang an adaptation period, if you watch Tangtang for two more days, she will definitely be able to overcome her psychological barriers."

Um.

This sentence still sounds like some words.

Feng Siye felt a little more comfortable.

In the passenger seat.

Yangyang had recovered from the shock of Feng Siye's "disfigurement". He was now focused on another question. After the conversation between Feng Siye and the little girl ended, he asked Feng Siye with narrowed eyes.

"So, why are you allergic?"

"..."

The little guy's eyes were electric, "Second uncle said that you will only become allergic if you have physical contact with the opposite sex, so...who did you have physical contact with?"

squeak--

Red light gap.

Feng Siye slammed on the brakes.

He tilted his head and looked at Yangyang with a twitching corner of his mouth, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Everyone in your family should know that you have this problem and won't be around you. So why are you allergic?"

The little guy tried to read the expression from his red and swollen face, but unfortunately, he failed. He looked at Feng Siye, whose eyes were obviously smaller due to redness and swelling, and his eyelids twitched fiercely.

After looking at him for three seconds, his eyes began to wander, but his questioning voice was still sharp, "Who did you have physical contact with?"

Feng Siye asked instead, "What are you thinking about in your little head?"

The little guy hesitated for a moment and finally asked, "You haven't done anything sorry to my mommy, have you?"

"..."

He really dared to think.

Feng Siye breathed in silently, "No!"

"real?"

"Realer than real gold."

The little guy was obviously relieved, "Then how did you get that face?"

"My mom did it."

"Did she touch your face?"

Feng Siye spread the palm of his right hand and put it in front of the little guy. His right hand was worse than his face. It had been swollen into a bun and the red rash was almost connected into one piece. It looked very scary.

"This is the source."

Palm?

If you accidentally touch it, it may be more serious on the back of your hand.

Thoughts swirled in his head several times, and the little guy's face darkened, "You touched her on your own initiative? Why did you touch her on your own initiative when you knew you were allergic? Or did you have to touch her?"

Seeing Feng Siye's surprised eyes, the little guy knew that he had guessed correctly.

He narrowed his eyes and continued to guess, "You two had an argument, and then she got angry and wanted to hit you, but you blocked it with your hand?"

"..."

Just relying on the traces on the palm of my hand, I can guess the matter very well.

What kind of genius son is this?

Yangyang continued to analyze, "You are mother and son, and you won't quarrel if you disagree, so there must be a conflict. When the three of us didn't go out to play, you two were fine, but you started to quarrel right after we left.

.Today is the first time she has seen Tangtang and me. She is very enthusiastic towards both of us. She cannot be irritated towards both of us, so..."

The little guy suddenly raised his head and said, "She is going after my mommy."

"..."

"What did she say about my mommy?"

"..."

Feng Siye sighed.

It's not necessarily a good thing if his son is too smart, just like now, he doesn't even know how to fool him.

"Does your mother dislike my mother?"

"..."

The title has changed from "she" to "your mother".

Feng Siye didn't hide it from him, and he couldn't hide it. Under the lightning eyes of the three little guys, he nodded lightly.

"snort!"

Yangyang's face immediately turned cold, "She doesn't like my mommy, and I don't like her yet. What a lousy place, it's not fun at all. I'll never come here again."

Said.

He also turned to Tangtang and said, "You are not allowed to come either."

"oh."

The little girl was stunned for a while, then she scratched her face, "But mommy is so good, why doesn't grandma like her?"

"How simple."

Yangyang sneered, "Have you never watched the TV series "The Rich Family"? Those evil mothers-in-law in the TV series are a good reference point. They just think that mommy is not worthy of daddy. From family background to personality to character, they completely negate mommy."

To sum up, it is impossible for her to accept Mommy."

"..."

"Oh!"

Like an angry little beast, Yangyang curled her lips in disdain and said in a thorny voice, "Who cares that she likes her!"


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