Domineering daddy bullying into the door

"Mommy, are you sick?" The little milk baby called softly with a crying voice.

Wen Tong didn't open his eyes, his breathing trembled.

"Mommy, you have to rest well, the baby will be obedient, eat and sleep obediently, the baby will come to accompany you every day."
"Mommy, the baby didn't go to class in the morning. Grandpa is very angry. The baby has to go to class in the afternoon. Come talk to Mommy after school."
Still unable to get Wen Tong's response, Long Qie flattened his face and cried out, "Mommy, what's wrong with you..."
"Mommy..."
Wen Tong closed his eyes, smelling the cold fragrance in the air, he didn't want to open them at all.

She was afraid that she would have to hold back when she opened her eyes...

Her heart hurts, her stomach hurts too, and all the organs in her body seem to be accompanied by her heart in great torment.

But the soft and waxy voice in her ears was tugging at her heart again.

Under the struggle, Wen Tong felt a burst of soreness in his heart, and pain in his eyes.

A soft little hand suddenly touched her cheek, gently caressing the corner of her eyes.

Long Qi wiped Wen Tong's tears distressedly, "Mommy, don't cry, and the baby doesn't cry either, we all have to be strong."
Afterwards, Long Qie held Wen Tong's bloodless face and kissed her on the forehead.

"Mommy, the baby is going to class."
Long Qi reluctantly turned around, raised his head, and met Long Li with the same unsightly expression.

Long Li picked up Long Qi, and Long Qi held Long Li's face in his small hands, frowning and looked carefully several times.

He found that Daddy, who was always handsome and aggressive, seemed to have changed a lot, "Daddy, your eyes are so red."
"Daddy, you have a beard, it doesn't look good."
"Daddy, you don't seem cool anymore..."
The little milk boy said what he saw about Long Li in a questioning tone.

Wen Tong is suffering, but Long Li has never been.

After a night and a half, no longer feeling energetic, haggard like a different person.

Long Li half-covered Long Qie's mouth, glanced at Wen Tong reluctantly, and then left with Long Qie in his arms.

In the air, the cold smell dissipated, and Wen Tong slowly opened his eyes.

She stared at the golden ceiling, and there was no light in her eyes.

night.

The nurse pushed the untouched dining car out and shook her head at Long Li.

Ning Lingyou stepped forward and pulled the dining car, "I'll try it."
Long Li didn't stop him.

Yan Lie and Ye stood guard at the door of the ward, watching Ning Ling swim in.

Ye sighed: "I thought the third master would quarrel with the second master again, but I didn't expect them to sit so peacefully all afternoon today."
Yan Lie rubbed his sore eyes, not wanting to speak.

What I want to say in my heart is that the calmer I am, the less peaceful I am.

He would rather that the third master would be the same as before, quarrel with the second master or even fight, and let them know that this time is actually the same as before, and it will be fine.

The young mistress didn't get sick again, shouldn't she be fine?
Why is everyone so calm, so calm and depressing.

Yan Lie looked distressedly at the man standing not far away, his figure was hazy in layers of smoke, and there was another layer of soot under his feet.

The second master in his impression seems to be really gone.

Yan Lie sighed, cheered up and walked towards Longli, boldly snatched the cigarette from Longli's hand, and under Longli's bloodshot and warning eyes, said as if nothing had happened: "Master, young lady is not You're allowed to smoke, you won't smoke secretly while she's away, right?"
"Hey, you still smoke so much, be careful that the young mistress will punish you to kneel down on the durian!"