After the reunion, the big boss eyed her cub

"..."

Feng Siye's heart was pierced into a sieve.

The little padded jacket is leaking.

No.

It's windy.

……

10 minute later.

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

Feng Siye drove in silence.

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

"So... Daddy is allergic?"

Xiao Han next to him nodded.

The little girl's eyes were red again, "Daddy with allergies is so scary, woohoo, Daddy, will you change from handsome Tang Seng to Zhu Bajie every time you have allergies?"

"..."

Zhu Bajie...

He is not good-looking when he is allergic, but... Zhu Bajie is a bit too much.

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

"No, not like Zhu Bajie."

"..."

Feng Siye felt that the little girl had discovered her conscience, and was about to speak when she heard the little girl sniffing her nose and crying, "Uglier than Zhu Bajie, Daddy, you are now like a poisoned Zhu Bajie, so ugly... miserable What's going on?"

Yang Yang made up the knife silently, "It's utterly tragic."

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

"..."

Feng Siye looked ahead calmly, but the hand holding the steering wheel was slightly pale, betraying his current mood, he took a breath silently, "What if it doesn't get better?"

The little girl froze for a moment, and then burst into earth-shattering cries.

In the back seat.

Zhang's mother was about to comfort the little girl, telling her that her husband could recover from the situation as long as he took the medicine on time, or two days of fluid infusion, but before she could speak, the little girl untied her seat belt, and she 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, and he will definitely be able to cure you."

"..."

That tone.

It was as if he had a terminal illness.

Feng Siye panicked.

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

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

The ancient texts are all deceitful!

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

"Uh……"

The little girl looked at his face, wiped away her tears, gritted her teeth as if she had made a lot of determination before she spoke, "Daddy, don't be afraid. Whether it can be cured or not... you are Tangtang's daddy, Although Tangtang will despise you, but, Tangtang will still love you. The big deal... The big deal is that Tangtang will close her eyes and not look at you in the future."

Done.

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

"..."

Feng Siye glanced at her sideways, with a half-smile, "Thank you so much."

next second.

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

Feng Siye, "..."

What a great friend of his.

"Daddy, you give Tangtang an adaptation period, if Tangtang watches it for two more days, he will definitely be able to overcome the psychological barrier."

Ok.

This sentence is still like a word.

Feng Siye felt a little better.

on the passenger seat.

Yang Yang has recovered from the shock of Feng Siye's "disfigurement". He is now focusing on another question. After the conversation between Feng Siye and the little girl is over, he squints and asks Feng Siye.

"So, why are you allergic?"

"..."

The little guy's eyes were like lightning, "Second Uncle said that you will only be 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 Yang Yang twitchingly at the corner of his mouth, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Everyone in your family should know that you have this problem, so they won't come to your side, so why are you allergic?"

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

After insisting on watching for three seconds, his eyes also began to wander, only the questioning voice was still sharp, "Who did you make physical contact with?"

Feng Siye asked without answering, "What's wrong with your little brain?"

The little guy hesitated for a moment and finally asked, "You didn't do anything to apologize to my mommy, did you?"

"..."

He dared to think.

Feng Siye breathed in silently, "No!"

"Really?"

"More real than real gold."

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

"My mother made it."

"She touched your face?"

Feng Siye spread out the palm of his right hand, and put it in front of the little guy. His right hand was worse than his face, it was already swollen into a steamed bun, and the red rash was almost connected together, looking very scary.

"This is the source."

Palm?

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

The thought turned in his head a few times, and the little guy's face sank, "You touched her on your own initiative? Why did you take the initiative to touch her knowing that you are allergic? Or did you have to touch her?"

Seeing the surprise in Feng Siye's eyes, the little guy knew he had guessed right.

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

"..."

Just relying on the traces on the palm of the hand, we can speculate that the matter is almost inseparable.

What a genius son this is.

Yang Yang continued to analyze, "You are a mother and son, and you won't quarrel when you disagree, so there must be a point of conflict. When the three of us didn't go out to play, the two of you were fine, but you started arguing as soon as we left .Today is the first time she saw Tangtang and me. She has a warm attitude towards both of us. She can't be for us, so..."

The little guy raised his head suddenly, "She's hitting on my mommy."

"..."

"What did she say about my mommy?"

"..."

Feng Siye sighed.

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

"Does your mother dislike my mommy?"

"..."

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

Feng Siye didn't hide it from him, and couldn't hide it, under the lightning-like eyes of the three little guys, he nodded slightly.

"Humph!"

Yang Yang's face immediately turned cold, "She doesn't like my mommy, and I don't like her, what a mess, it's not fun at all, and I won't come here again."

talking.

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

"Oh."

The little girl was stunned for a while, she scratched her face, "But Mommy is so nice, why doesn't grandma like her."

"How simple."

Yang Yang sneered, "Haven't you watched the rich family TV series? The evil mother-in-law in the TV series is a good reference. They just think that Mommy is not worthy of Daddy. From family background to character to character, Mommy has been completely negated. One sentence In other words, it is impossible for her to accept Mommy."

"..."

"Ah!"

Like an enraged little beast, Yang Yang curled his lips in disdain, and his voice was stinging, "Who cares that she likes it!"