Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

It was Yuan Feng's mother who was holding the little egg, and she almost couldn't hold the writhing little fleshy body in her arms several times.

It was a very sad thing for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person. Ever since she found out that Xin Furong had gone, her tears had not stopped.

Seeing that grandma didn't carry her there, Xiaodandan yelled louder, turned her head to look at grandma, and waved her little arms in the direction of Xin Furong, as if saying, Hurry up and hug me there.

"Little Eggy."

When the old man saw him like this, his heart ached with pain.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

After not hugging her for a long time, Xiaodandan began to protest, screaming and struggling in her arms, and seeing that she was about to let go, Yuanfeng came over.

"Mom, give it to me."

"Son, this..." The old man was a little hesitant, afraid that such a young child would bump into Xin Furong's remains and leave some bad shadows.

"That's his mother!" Yuan Feng increased the volume, his voice was hoarse, but it was only a few hours, he seemed to have changed into a haggard man.

The old man sighed and could only pass his grandson over while wiping away his tears.

Yuan Feng hugged Xiaodandan and walked to Xin Furong's body.

"Little Dandan, this is mother." Yuan Feng said sullenly to Xiaodandan.

"Well... ah..." Xiaodandan certainly recognized his mother, he leaned over and yelled at Xin Furong who was lying still, because the body was leaning, and the saliva dripped down.

But after he yelled a lot and found that his mother didn't respond, he turned his head and looked at Yuanfeng suspiciously.

"Ah." He pointed at Xin Furong and called, as if he was asking his father, why is mother not moving?Why don't you look at him?

Facing Xiaodandan's ignorant and puzzled eyes, Yuan Feng was almost heartbroken, and knelt on the side of the bed with red eyes, unable to hold back his emotions anymore, and burst into tears again.

"Ah ah ah."

Seeing that she and her mother were on the same plane, Xiaodandan immediately stretched out her small arms to hug her again, grabbed the edge of the bed, and crawled into Xin Furong's embrace.

He really didn't realize that his mother was dead. He felt that maybe his mother was sleeping. As long as he climbed on her twice as usual, she would open her eyes and look at him, then hug him in her arms and kiss him. a mouthful.

Yuan Feng hugged him a little tight, and he stretched out his body, but Yuan Feng held his calf in his arms, and he couldn't move for a long time, so he suddenly became angry and yelled at him.

"Eggy." Yuan Feng cried out.

Such a son, such a scene, made him cry uncontrollably.

Little Eggy stared at him for a moment.

Probably because I didn't expect that I just stared at him, and my father cried.

He was a little at a loss, stretched out his chubby hand, and awkwardly rubbed Yuanfeng's face twice, as if to comfort him and wipe his tears.

But after his actions, Yuanfeng couldn't bear it even more, and he couldn't control his crying.

Little Eggy panicked completely. She looked at her father who was trembling and crying, and then at her mother who was lying still. Finally, she shrugged her little mouth and began to howl. While crying, she wanted to go to Xin Furong The remains climbed up.

Yuan Feng wanted to hug him, and when he came and went, the father and son almost cried in each other's arms.

When Mo Ziqi and Qin Feng entered the morgue, they happened to see such a scene.