he can fly

42.

At the bridge meeting, when the soup and sandwiches were being served, suddenly, someone screamed:

"Nora! It's bad! It's bad!"

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Yan Tang coaxed Ai Bao for a long time before coaxing Ai Bao to stop crying.

Yan Tang is stupid and doesn't know how to comfort others, so he just put his arms around Ai Bao and kept telling him that he won't want the baby, he won't want the baby.

Ai Bao didn't believe it at first, and was still crying.

While crying, he wanted to hug Yan Tang coquettishly, hugged Yan Tang's waist, and shrank into Yan Tang's arms.

As if he was afraid that someone would drag him away.

Yan Tang hugged him, and Ai Bao cried with his eyes closed again, saying that he should hug him tightly.

Yan Tang had no choice but to follow Ai Bao's wishes and hug him tightly.

Ai Bao buried his little head on Yan Tang's chest, but he cried so hard that he hiccupped.

He cried very sadly, this was the first time in three and a half months that Yan Tang saw Ai Bao cry, the first time he saw Ai Bao so sad.

His tears were like an uncontrollable flood, overflowing his eyes, overflowing his cheeks, gathering at his chin, and then dripping.

The three napkins that Yan Tang took out couldn't wipe away Ai Bao's tears.

Yan Tang always thought that Ai Bao was born the happiest little prince.

But he didn't expect that so many tears were hidden in his eyes, which contained a colorful world.

Fortunately, there are few people recently, and no one comes.

Otherwise, some people would be frightened by Ai Bao's crying, thinking that Yan Tang did something outrageous.

Yan Tang picked up the half apple that Ai Bao threw out just now, and put it in the garbage bag.

Now that Ai Bao's mood has calmed down, he obediently sat on the chair, biting a straw, and drank the Wahaha that Yantang brought him.

Aibao bit down on the straw.

He had just blushed his face and the tip of his nose from crying, and even though he had stopped crying, he was still sobbing uncontrollably.

Yan Tang looked at Ai Bao who was sobbing and drinking wow ha ha, and Ai Bao who glanced at him from time to time, and wanted to laugh.

"Are you still crying?" Yan Tang sat beside Ai Bao, tapping the tip of Ai Bao's red nose.

"Ai Bao stopped crying!" Ai Baoweng said in a low voice.

He said and leaned back into Yan Tang's arms.

"Little crying bag." Yan Tang tapped the tip of Ai Bao's nose again, and put Ai Bao in his arms.

Seeing that Ai Bao's mood has stabilized now, he patiently explained to Ai Bao again, "The one who called me just now was Police Officer Liu, who took Ai Bao to the police station before we met for the first time. The aunt who stayed for a few days."

Ai Bao sucked on Wahaha, nodded, indicating that he understood.

Yan Tang continued, "She didn't come here to take Ai Bao away. She wanted to see if I took good care of Ai Bao and whether I was responsible. She came to our house to visit me and the baby, maybe I'll ask you a few more questions, and she'll leave after she's done."

"Understood, baby?" Yan Tang rubbed Ai Bao's little head.

Ai Bao breathed his nose, "Understood." He replied.

Yan Tang patted Ai Bao's back, gave him comfort, and then reasoned with Ai Bao, "After that, before asking clearly, should the baby lose his temper?"

Ai Bao shook his little head.

"Aibao shouldn't lose his temper," Aibao said.

His voice was still a little nasal after crying, and it sounded like a baby.

Yan Tang took out the napkin again, and wiped away the remaining tears on Ai Bao's long eyelashes.

"No," Yan Tang said, "it's not that we shouldn't lose our temper. Babies can lose their temper, they can cry when they are sad, and they can laugh when they are happy. All tantrums are normal. But we should not lose our temper for unnecessary things, yes wrong?"

Ai Bao thought for a while and replied, "That's right."

He shrank into Yan Tang's arms again, rubbing his hairy head against Yan Tang's chin.

As Ai Bao said before, every temper is a star, and every star has the right to descend on the earth.

But every star that falls on the ground should fall down with a "squeak" for something worthwhile.

Yan Tang did not expect that Ai Bao would be so resistant to leaving him.

Just now Ai Bao was crying in the dark, not only made Yan Tang feel at a loss, his heart trembled, but also made Yan Tang feel a little moved.

At least at that moment, Yan Tang could clearly feel that Ai Bao liked him.

He hugged Ai Bao and sat quietly in the pavilion for a while.

Yan Tang patted Ai Bao's back again and again, and waited until he drank all Wahaha and almost stopped sobbing, then held his hand and continued walking.

After passing the bonsai garden, they went to see the orchid garden and the plum garden.

But Ai Bao lacked interest, he didn't even have the appetite to eat sesame candy.

The volcanic crying just now consumed too much of his energy, and now Ai Bao's white and round face is full of weariness.

Yan Tang looked at Ai Bao's two thin and faint eyebrows raised and pulled down, and couldn't stop yawning a lot along the way, and didn't want to force it.

He squeezed Ai Bao's little fleshy hand, and the two of them stopped staying in the botanical garden and went straight home.

After returning home, Ai Bao felt a little better.

Yan Tang fried a large plate of fried rice for Ai Bao. Recently, Ai Bao likes to eat fried rice with some soy sauce, diced ham, peas, eggs and bacon. It is also convenient to make.

Maybe crying is indeed a physically and mentally exhausting activity, and Ai Bao ate up a plate full of chowder and fried rice.

Ai Bao used to have some obsessive-compulsive disorder when eating, and he must eat until there is not a grain of rice left on the plate.

It doesn't matter whether you have eaten enough to vomit.

This is what Yan Tang corrected many times before breaking it.

When going to bed this night, Ai Bao seemed very insecure, he opened his hand, and he would only sleep if Yan Tang hugged him.

At that time, Yan Tang was wiping his still wet hair with a towel.

He looked at the poor Aibao and didn't refuse.

"Wait for a while, baby." Yan Tang said, going to the toilet to get the hair dryer.

Ai Bao let out a cry, and lay obediently in the bed, but his eyes followed Yan Tang.

Yan Tang went to the toilet, and Ai Bao went to the toilet with his big eyes, Yan Tang forgot to bring the towel in, and when he came out to get it, Ai Bao’s eyes followed, Yan Tang went into the toilet with the towel, and Ai Bao also Then went to the toilet again.

Finally, Yan Tang finally almost dried his hair.

When he came out, he met Ai Baolai's eyes.

Ai Bao's almond eyes rolled around, as if there was brilliance flowing in the dimly lit bedroom.

"Baby, don't keep looking at me like this." Yan Tang sat down on the bed helplessly.

Ai Bao moved over hummingly, and sat down precisely in Yan Tang's arms.

He raised his head and continued to stare at Yan Tang.

Yan Tang simply put Ai Bao on his lap.

Ai Bao's butt was soft, he curled up in Yan Tang's arms, and his body was also soft.It also has a hint of strawberry body wash for kids.

In Yan Tang's view, Ai Bao's weight was almost negligible, and it was not difficult for Ai Bao to sit on his lap.

Yan Tang still decided to talk to Ai Bao about today's affairs.

The truth has been explained to Ai Bao, but Ai Bao still looks so uneasy, obviously there are other things in his heart that have not been dismissed.

So Yan Tang asked Ai Bao, "Baby, what are you worried about? Can you talk to me?"

Ai Bao hugged Yan Tang's right arm.

Ai Bao's dense eyelashes fluttered a few times, and after a while, he said, "Ai Bao has nothing to worry about."

However, he couldn't hide his preoccupied appearance at all.

Yan Tang was not in a hurry, he put his arms around Ai Bao, shook him, and asked softly, "Is there something on your mind that you can't tell me?"

Abbot didn't speak.

There was rarely a trace of hesitation on his white and tender face.

Yan Tang didn't urge him either, he sat quietly with his arms around the soft Ai Bao.

It's like a shepherd on the grassland, holding a fat cloud in his arms.

After a long time, Ai Bao said sullenly, "Will Yan Yan hand me over to my mother?"

"If mom comes to Yan Yan, will Yan Yan give me to mom?"

Ai Bao still asked what worried him most.

However, Yan Tang was a little dumb.

He was a little at a loss as to how to answer the question.

Objectively, his mother had already passed away, so it was completely impossible for such a situation to occur.He can completely avoid such assumptions.

Subjectively, Yan Tang himself didn't know.

After a pause of about a moment, Yan Tang slowly opened his mouth, "Baby, do you know how Mommy is doing now?"

he asked tentatively.

"I know," Ai Bao gave Yan Tang a strange look.

It seemed strange why Yan Tang would ask such a question.

"The first mother, and the second mother are both dead," he replied.

He said the word death lightly.

Ai Bao's attitude was a little shockingly indifferent.

Although Yan Tang already knew Ai Bao's views on death, it still made Yan Tang feel a bit out of harmony to hear Ai Bao say the word "death" so calmly.

It's like the little prince who was supposed to live in a candy house, but one day he actually knew what the man-eating swamp in the forest looked like.

Yan Tang came back to his senses, "So, baby, you should know that none of them will come to me for you. Your assumption will not work."

Ai Bao tilted his head and thought for a while.

He groaned, as if there was nothing wrong with it.

Yan Tang saw that Ai Bao's originally tense mood had eased, and his originally stiff back relaxed as usual.

Yan Tang asked Ai Bao again, "Baby, why don't you like mothers?"

he asked.

Ai Bao looked up at Yan Tang.

He said seriously, "The first mother wants Ai Bao to be thin, small, and doesn't talk every day, so she likes Ai Bao; the second mother wants Ai Bao to be obedient and obedient every day. , will like Ai Bao; only Yan Yan, if Ai Bao is Ai Bao, he will like Ai Bao."

Ai Bao's big eyes reflected a crystal clear world.

"So, my favorite is also Yan Yan Yan Yan." He said.