Daddy, Mommy Is Not Available

With the conversation in the corner of the table, the entire restaurant fell into a strange calm.

Lu Man was naturally paying attention to the movement of the winter melon, but one was daddy and the other was his son. Although the situation was special, she was still willing to let the two children and Bo Yehan get in touch with each other at such a time.

Tao Ying put vegetables in the bowl and took a sip of soup.

With a wave of her hand, she immediately attracted the attention of Bo Yehan: "I haven't tasted it before, but now I know that Xiaomanman's craftsmanship is so good."

Lu Man smiled: "In the past, there was no chance. In the future, if you want to eat, just say it. I will definitely make it for you."

"That's natural, I will definitely not be polite to you."

The restaurant became lively again, and Bo Yehan on the other side, in the light of winter melon, pushed open the wine glass on hand, took a new glass, and poured a glass of orange juice seriously.

The bright orange and yellow are very different from him, just like two pictures with different styles fused together.

Winter melon suddenly looked over, only to see Bo Yehan take a sip, then slightly pulled his lips: "Very sweet, thank you."

He reached for the cup and motioned for the winter melon to clink.

Little Winter Melon clenched his hand, deliberately glanced at him with a disdainful look, and then took his drink cup and touched him.

He paid attention, the bandages on Bo Yehan's hands were all removed, and there was no abnormality on the outside.

It seems that the old fox's body is really good, and the recovery speed is simply not comparable to ordinary people.

Thinking of his injuries, I naturally thought of the scene of Bo Yehan holding him tightly on the edge of the rooftop.

That was the biggest face of death in Winter Melon's young age. The cold wind poured in from bottom to top, whistling in his ears.

He didn't wear thick clothes, and when he was frightened, his whole body was sweating, and his body was shivering uncontrollably.

While the whole body was cold, Winter Melon felt more clearly the only place where there was still heat-Bo Yehan held his right hand tightly.

At such a thrilling hour, right now was the abyss, and the moment when it fell into a muddy puddle, the winter melon miraculously calmed down a bit, and there was even time to raise his eyes and look at Bo Yehan.

It was an old fox he had never seen before, with his hair messed up by the wind, and his clothes worn out.

He clasped his hands tightly and the blue veins violently violently, not only here, but also on his forehead, because of the force, the abrupt blue veins spread all over, like a crouching dragon, like mixed tree roots.

Winter Melon saw his flushed face and his arms with a large piece of skin worn by the edge of the roof, but he did not see that he gave up at all.

Bo Yehan stubbornly grabbed him and squeezed his hand, as if trying to save him. If he fell, Bo Yehan would not hesitate to jump down.

At that moment, the winter melon, in the midst of life and death, even panicked, and for the first time understood the meaning of the word father.

He has only a few years of memory, and more of the time spent with his mother and sister.

Winter Melon remembers what Lu Man has done for them, remembering that she got up countless times in the middle of the night to see if they kicked their cups, remembered that when she was sick, she took their body temperature again and again, stayed up all night and stayed up the next morning. Get up and go to work.

It is precisely because I remember too much, and there are too many things pressed on that immature heart, that later I learned of the existence of Bo Yehan, and that he had daddy, and daddy was the president of a very big company. I am more than happy to complain.

Obviously he has the ability to make them and Mommy live better, but he doesn't want them.

If you don't want children, why do you want to give birth to them with Mommy?

If Mommy had a happier life without him and Yoyo, why is it a child of two, Mommy alone bears all the pain and responsibility?

Little Winter Melon doesn't understand this very well, he only knows that he blames Bo Yehan, especially when he finds other women beside him.

But after experiencing that time, he couldn't blame it anymore.

He thought his daddy was a cold-blooded and unreasonable person, but after the detectives and uncles rescued him, Bo Yehan still pulled the bad guy firmly, even if it was so dangerous, he didn't mean to let go.

Suddenly, Winter Melon couldn't understand it, as if he didn't fully understand this daddy.

He still doesn't understand the principles very well, but at that time, Bo Yehan could be desperate, so how could he blame him?

The dinner table didn't know when it was quieter again. Lu Man filled the winter melon with a bowl of soup, but did not answer when he called him.

She didn't know why, seeing him lowered her head, she shouted again.

Winter Melon raised his head, and there was an imperceptible mist in his eyes.

Lu Man was shocked and got up anxiously.

However, Bo Yehan was closer, faster than her.

He walked to the winter melon, easily opened his stool, and then picked up the person.

"What's the matter? I can't bear to drink that glass of orange juice?"

Everyone on the table was watching, and Bo Yehan's big palm stroked the winter melon's back.

Winter melon sobbed and couldn't tell.

Bo Yehan subconsciously looked at Lu Man, motioned to her, and then entered the room holding the winter melon.

The door closed, blocking all sounds.

Although Lu Man was worried, he knew that Bo Yehan would coax him well.

The twins connected to the heart and flattened their lips. Lu Man hugged her on his lap and coaxed her to feed her.

Tao Ying was very satisfied with Bo Yehan's behavior. As expected, the previous problem was still with Lu Xue. As soon as that person left, no one would say anything messy around him.

She blinked, trying to make others stop eating, but she happened to see Yang Liu staring in the direction of the second sleeping place.

"Xiao Liuer, what are you looking at?" Tao Ying stretched out her hand and waved before her eyes.

"Oh," Yang Liu smiled back to his senses: "It's nothing, I just think the two children are so cute, and sure enough the power of genes is powerful."

Tao Ying, the grandmother too, was naturally happy when she heard that her grandson was praised.

She cheerfully said: "Even if Yoyo and Winter Melon are sent to shoot for an advertisement, none of those advertisers are unhappy. They are so cute, and all products they endorse have to sell."

Cui You laughed: "Grandma Tao, although I admit that you are telling the truth, you are at least humble. This Wang Po is selling melons and boasting. You are too exaggerated."

The rest of the people on the table laughed, and Tao Ying gestured to hit him: "Just admit that I'm telling the truth."

In the room, Bo Yehan turned around holding the winter melon, and saw the brows raised slightly between the bunk beds.

The bed sheet underneath is cute powder, and there are several doll toys on the bed, which are slick at first glance.

He sat down at the desk and patted the little guy in his arms on the back, his voice gentle: "Tell daddy, why are you crying?"

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