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

"If your story is finished, can I go to sleep?" Yang Rong didn't look at him, she was not moved by the pleading in his eyes at all, and didn't even want to continue this topic.

"Rong'er..."

Yang Rong closed her eyes and didn't react at all, as if she really fell asleep, but tears followed the corners of her eyes onto the pillowcase.

It is true that some injuries cannot be healed all at once. Even if you know some so-called truths, so what?Who did Yang Rong offend, why did she have to suffer these crimes for no reason, especially her child...

Xin Xiaotian saw that Yang Rong closed her eyes and didn't talk to herself, tears were still flowing, and her heart hurt so badly, but she couldn't bear to push her any further.

Moreover, he couldn't answer the questions she asked without selfishness. At that time, he didn't expect Miao Miao to be so serious. His first thought was to coexist with morality and family.

"Rong'er, believe it or not, in my heart, you have always been the most important. At that time, I didn't expect Miao Miao to be so serious. If I knew... even if I was struck by lightning, I would not continue to guard That promise."

"..." Yang Rong was sobbing, but she never said a word.

When it was dawn, Xin Xiaotian no longer had the right to be in the ward. His knees were now severely swollen, and when he was dragged down by Yang Nianfu, he fell on the ground in embarrassment.

"No way, are you pretending to be pitiful?" Yang Nianfu stared, thinking that he was pretending to be pitiful. How could a big man be so fragile?

"Papa..." Xin Miaomiao screamed holding the milk bottle, angrily got up from the bed, stretched out her little feet to kick her uncle: "bad uncle, poor papa."

My niece just woke up in the morning, her hair was messy and hadn't been combed yet, and she was still a milk doll sucking on a bottle, but she put on a fierce little look and kicked herself. Yang Nianfu didn't feel angry, but felt happy. The soft and cute little milk baby caught her in her arms, and kissed her fiercely on both sides.

"Meow!" The little guy was furious, the dumb hair standing on his forehead shook angrily, and the little fat leg continued to kick.

Yang Nianfu restrained those little feet with a big hand, and distorted the facts with a smile on his face: "Miao Miao likes uncle so much..."

"Bad meow, bad meow, don't hit papa."

"What's so good about this kind of father, good boy, uncle finds another father for Miao Miao, it's much better than this..."

"Second brother!" Yang Rong came out of the bathroom, and just heard this sentence, she frowned and scolded him, upset that he was talking nonsense in front of Xin Miaomiao.

"Okay." Yang Nianfu snorted, expressing his aggrievedness. It's okay to be rejected by his niece, but he was scolded by his sister. The tall man about 1.8 meters standing there pretending to be melancholy is quite eye-catching.

Xin Miaomiao slipped out of his arms and slid to the ground, not caring how pitiful he was, and even kicked him, ran to her father in a hurry, and stretched out her chubby hand to support him: "Papa Get up, Meow Meow kicks Uncle, revenge Meow."

Xin Xiaotian was so soft in his heart, but he didn't dare to show anything on his face. He endured the pain and got up from the ground. When he stood halfway, he still swayed decently, as if he was about to fall down again. He was so frightened. Miao Miao almost lost the bottle.