his little candy

When the taxi was passing through the tunnel, Han Che saw his face from the shadow cast by the window, and then remembered that they came together this morning, so he called Song Guo but couldn't get through. When he called the lobby manager, he found out that they had already checked out. No matter how I tidied it up, after rinsing my mouth, my hair was still messy from sleeping, so I ran out.

Han Che scratched his hair, took out a hundred from his wallet and threw it to the driver, with a slight displeasure between his brows, "Don't go around, deliver it to me quickly, I have something urgent."

The driver glanced at it, picked up the banknote thrown into his arms with a smile, and quickly sent Han Che to the gate of the city hospital without detour.

Han Che still remembered that after going upstairs to the ward, he saw several people standing at the door of the ward. The door of the ward was closed tightly, and those people seemed to be shut out.

He had just walked a few steps when he saw Lijun come out excitedly, and said to the woman next to her, "Mom, he is the neighbor of Second Aunt." money."

Han Che frowned, he didn't understand what was going on, and saw Li Jun knocking on the door.

"Second aunt, second aunt, open the door quickly, someone is coming to see grandma."

Han Che's frown deepened, and he heard footsteps approaching. He opened the door from the inside, and the people outside wanted to squeeze in, but Song Guo slammed the door shut.

"Grandma wants to be clean, you go back first."

Song Guoke remembered what they said in the ward just now. As soon as he entered, he saw the grandma on the bed with her eyes closed, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

They all thought that grandma was asleep, but in fact, grandma could hear clearly.

Song Guo just glanced at Han Che, walked to the corridor next to him, and sat down on the stool.

Han Che also came over, seeing the red and swollen eyes of the little daughter-in-law, his heart trembled, and he wanted to stretch out his hands to rub her, but he restrained himself when he thought of the group of people.

"How is grandma doing?"

"The doctor came to check, and grandma has decided to have an operation. But in the late stage... the doctor said that the patient was weak and unbearable after the operation, so he suggested chemotherapy. But grandma was tough and insisted on the operation. She had to do the operation first and observe in the hospital. .”

Han Che still couldn't help rubbing Song Guo's hair, "Then go back tonight?"

"I'll go back after the operation in the afternoon." Song Guo looked at Han Che's hair again. The cold wind in the winter made his hair manic.

Han Che was about to ask Song Guo to comb him, when his stomach growled. Song Guo looked at Han Che in surprise.

"You didn't eat?"

"Forgot." A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Han Che's face.

Song Guo glared at Han Che, tugged at Han Che's sleeve, and dragged him into the elevator.

Song Guo led Han Che all the way, walking on the road, some people looked at him in surprise, but Song Guo still didn't let go, "What do you eat?" And said: "The street next to this hospital is a snack street."

Han Che changed to lead Song Guo, and crossed the road carefully. It was a short distance and the vehicle was moving very slowly, but Han Che still wanted to protect Song Guo, making it look like Song Guo was being led across the road by an adult. The little baby made Song Guo's face flush slightly.

The two chose a shop in the snack street opposite and sat down at the table outside.

The two ordered two oil teas, one serving of garlic scallops, one drawer of crab roe steamed buns, one drawer of shrimp shumai, and two cups of freshly ground soy milk.

finish breakfast.

Han Che waited with Song Guo at the hospital. Grandma's surgery was successful and she underwent four hours of surgery. She then stayed in the hospital for observation.

Father Song also came by car and picked up Song Guo and Han Che back.

The car was very quiet, Song Guo sat in the co-pilot, and Han Che sat in the back.

Han Che felt that Uncle Song must also know about him and Song Guo, but Uncle Song didn't mention it, which made Han Che feel uneasy.

Silently all the way, finally returned to Jiangcheng.

to the door.

Han Che looked at the tired little daughter-in-law with distressed eyes. Without him holding her at night, the little daughter-in-law would definitely not be able to sleep, and she was too tired to take a bath.

He hesitated to speak, but Uncle Song said with a kind smile, "I'm too tired tonight, so Xiao Che should go back and rest first."

Han Che could only look at Song Guo, reluctantly said: "Uncle Song, good night."

Get out of the shower and lie on the bed.

Han Che sent Song Guo a WeChat message.

"Baby, are you asleep?"

"No, write the test paper."

"Let's write it tomorrow."

"No."

"Come over tomorrow and I'll give you tutoring."

"Ah."

Han Che looked at the simple um, wanted to send a message, but was afraid of disturbing his daughter-in-law, so he closed his eyes and lay down on the bed.

Han Che remembered that he had seen the ID card of his daughter-in-law, whose birthday was on June 6, the day after the college entrance examination.This day is the most important day for Han Che, because he plans to give his little daughter-in-law an unforgettable birthday on this day.

Song Guo was completely unaware of Han Che's plan.

He called Gu Zheng.

"Damn it, it's so late, you're cultivating immortals and you still don't sleep."

Han Che got straight to the point, "Where do you and Jiang Tu usually go on important days?"

"What important day?"

"Like a birthday."

"Uh, I have gone through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships. I defeated billions of sperm and managed to grow to the size I am now. I can't do the happiest thing on my birthday. I have to buy a box of TT on that day, and I can do it at home forever to be worthy of it." the suffering I've been through."

Han Che rolled his eyes.

Gu Zheng asked again: "Then you want to surprise my sister-in-law?"

After Han Che finished his thoughts, Gu Zheng laughed out loud.

"God Han, you are too innocent."

"However, what Tahiti, Maldives..."

Han Che: "Isn't that a honeymoon place?"

Gu Zheng smirked a few times: "Hey, you have to believe that that is the place where you will celebrate your coming of age."

"Little sister-in-law's birthday?"

Han Che's heart was slightly sweet, "Yes."

"When? Let me see if I want to give you a gift. Don't worry, it must be the gift you are most looking forward to."

"November 6."

Gu Zheng rolled his eyes, and immediately cursed in anger, "Damn it, it's still half a fucking year, God Han, you just called me up, what a hurry."

Han Che seemed to be able to feel Gu Zheng's spittle flying across the phone, and moved away the harsh voice in disgust.

"Baby, go to sleep." Jiang Tu was woken up, muttered, and put his arms around Gu Zheng's waist.

Gu Zheng hung up the phone directly, turned his head back, lay on Jiang Tu's body, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Han Che was yelled at very violently by Gu Zheng, and when he heard Jiang Tu's baby, he suddenly felt that there was no little daughter-in-law by his side, and he was hit the hardest.

"Baby, without you on the bed, my heart is half empty." Han Che sent a message to Song Guo, but Song Guo didn't reply, Han Che suddenly got up from the bed, walked to the balcony and took a look, the light in the little daughter-in-law's room was still on Hey, I'm still studying so late.

Han Che shivered from the cold, went back to the room, lay on the bed, and continued to send messages to Song Guo.

"Baby, go to sleep."

half an hour.

Still haven't replied.

Han Che couldn't help but ran out again, looked at the lights in the room, turned over from the balcony again, and walked in quietly.

The sliding door slammed slightly, but no one in the room noticed it. As soon as Han Che entered the room, he saw the little daughter-in-law falling asleep on the table, drooling on the test paper, looking silly, wearing a soft candy pattern Pajamas, soft hair on top, a few dull hairs raised, soft neck, looking fleshy, for some reason, today's little daughter-in-law has a faint milky smell on her body.

Song Guo's bed was not warm enough, but Han Che didn't want to leave his daughter-in-law, so he hugged her and lay down in it.

Wipe the crystal saliva from the corner of the little daughter-in-law's mouth with a tissue, and just lay down, the little daughter-in-law shrinks back, her hands are like usual, clung to his neck, her face is rubbed against Han Che, and she falters in her sleep .

"what?"

Han Che also couldn't hear what the little daughter-in-law said, but he could see her frowning and a sense of uneasiness emanating from her body, as she hugged him tightly.

Han Che leaned close to Song Guo's ear, buried it in his neck, and heard the intermittent voice of the little daughter-in-law.

"Ache."

"I'm here."

"Ache."

"I'm here."

Song Guo seemed relieved now, without frowning, she pressed her face against Han Che's neck, and fell asleep.

The next day.

Song Guo woke up in Han Che's arms, so that he even wondered if he was hallucinating. Didn't Han Che go home last night?How could it be on his bed?

Song Guo moved, and the boy who hugged him tightly said in a sleepy hoarse voice: "Well, I'm awake."

Song Guo twisted, "Your leg is pressing on me, no wonder I can't run away or fly in my dreams, it's all because you are pressing on others."

"What dream are you having? Are you still flying? Is it the leader of the martial arts?" Han Che chuckled, and all his warm breath fell on Song Guo's neck. Song Guo shrank his itchy neck and kicked Han Che once Jiaojiao: "You actually laughed at others! Dreams are all weird, so there's no basis for them."

Han Che held Song Guo's troubled foot with one hand, hugged him, put him on his body, and patted the little daughter-in-law's buttocks.

"Wake up feeling refreshed."

Song Guo glared at Han Che with a blushing face, then leaned against Han Che, sniffing at him like a puppy.

"what happened?"

He remembered that he took a shower after finishing his work, and his body should not smell bad.

"Is there any bad smell?"

Song Guo's eyes were dazed, as if a small bug was crawling in his lower abdomen, until he rubbed against Han Che's body and shrunk into the quilt, Han Che only saw the little daughter-in-law who was originally wrapped in a small quilt, directly from the seat His chest shrank to sit on his lap.

The little daughter-in-law shrunk down, pulling the quilt and exposing Han Che's body, but the little daughter-in-law was wrapped in the quilt, lying inside the quilt, and she didn't know what she was doing.

Han Che sat up and patted the little daughter-in-law hiding under the blanket.

"What are you doing? Playing peek-a-boo."

Sudden.

When Han Che's body moved, even his nerves tensed up. He could only feel that someone was pressing against him, rubbing against him.

In the morning, little Ah Che would automatically raise the flag, but Han Che would restrain himself a little every time he was around Song Guo, but he couldn't stand the little daughter-in-law's teasing.

Han Che threw back the quilt abruptly, and saw the young daughter-in-law, who put her face close to him, sniffed, then raised her head, with clear springs in her clear eyes.

"Ah Che, I really want to eat."

Han Che's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, but turned dark in an instant.

"How did you know that?"

Who taught the little daughter-in-law badly?

Or who showed that kind of thing to the little daughter-in-law?

Otherwise, how could the innocent little daughter-in-law know this?

The author has something to say: Chun Ai receives the document:

"He's soft and sweet"

Recently, Ziwen was born in Chaomeng, which is mainly on the campus, but it is the ABO world, and you will have children, and you will be super cute and super soft. This time, Gonghui will be different from this article. Little Overlord, don't spoil too much.

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