Chapter 1889

Looking at the little guy's determined and complacent appearance, mussieu was in a complex mood, but he could not deny the little guy's guess, and could only try to regain the initiative: "how are you going to answer me?"

"Well, let me think about it --" I read with one hand on my chin, thinking seriously. It seemed to be very important.

Musjue was very patient, waiting for the answer from the little guy.

The noodles are ready to be served.

The aroma of beef and noodles mixed together is enough to make people appetite. Dark green vegetables lie on the fragrant noodle soup orderly, which greatly satisfies the little guy's desire for more vegetables.

The little guy was probably hungry. He picked up the spoon and fork with his eyes open, and looked at musjue expectantly: "Dad, can I have it?"

Musjue said "yes" and motioned to the little guy.

Recitation can be practiced with forks and spoons. With the permission of Muse, start immediately.

Noodles are the weight of a person. It's impossible to finish reading. But when the little guy put down his fork and spoon, musjue asked him to eat more.

Of course, the little guy won't agree easily. He shook his head and said sincerely that he had eaten enough.

When he looked at the big bowl in front of the little guy, he calmly and decisively replied, "no, just a few more bites."

"Dad..." Chanting tries to use coquetry to get through.

Musjue gave the little guy a passive look and told him with his eyes that it was no use being coquettish.

Niannian flattened his mouth, and Wei took a mouthful of noodles wrongly. He chewed and looked at mussieu. Seeing that he was so wronged, he couldn't let him feel soft. Finally, he gave up. He quickly took another mouthful of noodles, put down his fork and spoon, wiped his mouth, and said, "OK."

Musjue said "well" and took the little guy out of the restaurant.

Looking at the back of musjue and Niannian, the restaurant manager sighed: "people will change after all."

Who would have thought that the cold and unsmiling musjue would worry about making children eat more food?

The smell of summer is more and more obvious, and the sun is more and more fierce. At noon, no one is willing to walk in the garden under the sun.

Musjue took the little guy through the garden and went back to the hospital building, but the little guy said he wanted to go back.

Today is Sunday, tomorrow will go to kindergarten for class, the little guy should want to go back to have a good afternoon with his friends.

Musjue didn't object to the little guy playing. He said, "go up and say goodbye to mom. We'll go back."

Read and nod: "MMM!"

Back to the suite, read straight to Xu Youning, lying by the bed and looking at Xu Youning, whispered: "Mom, I'm going back. Don't be sad, dad and I will come to see you when we have time. " Then he kissed Xu Yuning's cheek and ran away.

Musjue looked at the back of the little guy, and the corner of his lips rose slightly unconsciously.

He knows that at this moment, the little guy's expectation for going home is far greater than his reluctance to leave Xu Yuning.

However, he can't blame the little guy, not to mention Xu Yuning.

In fact, mindfulness has been helping Xu Yuning in its own way.

When the little guy was very young, song Jiqing and ye Luo told him that he often came to accompany Xu Youning and talk to him, which would help him wake up as soon as possible.

Since then, as long as the adults come to see Xu Youning in the hospital, the little guy will follow, never be angry and unwilling to come. If musjue and aunt Zhou don't bring him for more than two days, he will ask to come to the hospital.

What's more, although Xu Youning never woke up, the little guy never lost heart.

Su Jian'an asked the little guy privately: if Xu Youning didn't wake up, would he be sad? Would you like to give up?

As a result, the little guy shook his head if he didn't want to.

"Uncle song and sister Ye Luo said that we need to give mom time!"! Every time I go, my mother will be better, so I will not give up. Aunt Jane ANN, when her mother is all right, she will wake up! "

The little guy's eyes are full of innocent expectations, and his face is full of beautiful yearnings. The last sentence even seems to comfort Su Jian'an.

Su Jian'an's heart was sour at that moment. At the same time, she firmly believed that chanting must be the angel given to them by heaven.

Su Jian'an didn't want to destroy the expectation of the little guy at all. He told him: Yes, Xu Yuning would be better every time he came. In the end, Xu Yuning will be all right and wake up.

Su Jianan doesn't know if the little guy still remembers her words after so long. What she can be sure of is that mindfulness never doubted that Xu Youning would wake up.

Most of the time, Su Jian'an doesn't know whether to be happy with the optimism of reading, or to feel sad.

What Su Jianan didn't know was that most of the time, musjue's mood was also so complicated.So far, though, Mr musjue has been a little more relieved. Because he believed that if Xu Yuning knew, she would be willing to see the little guy so optimistic.

The little guy ran out, but musjue didn't rush out. He went to the bedside, tucked in the quilt for Xu Youning, whispered a few words to her, and told the paramedic some details before leaving the suite at ease.

Read at the door of the suite and wait for Mu Si Jue. When he saw Mu Si Jue coming out, he urged: "Dad, hurry up."

Musjue went over, took the little one by the hand, and took him home.

"When are you going to answer my question?" asked Monsieur as he drove up the road

The little guy guessed that mussieu wanted to tell him not to fight with his classmates. He asked him if he guessed it, but he was asked by him in turn how he would answer.

He escaped to the present problem, but he could not escape in the end.

Recited to spit out the tongue, with a bit of doubt and puzzle asked: "Dad, fight really completely wrong?"

Musjue wanted to tell the little guy without hesitation and affirmation, "yes", but at the end of the day, he thought of the hands he had moved in those years, and the answer remained on his lips with regret.

He can't answer for sure. Of course, he can't answer for reading.

The kid has grown up. What he needs is not indoctrination, but persuasion.

After pondering for a while, master Muse finally said, "it's not right to hurt people."

A sly smile flashed at the bottom of the little guy's bright black eyes like obsidian, but there was a sad expression on his face, saying: "but they hurt me first! Dad, can't I fight back? "

Musjue thought that he had come up with a nearly perfect statement, but he didn't expect that the little guy threw back a "philosophical problem".

Headache

Musjue pressed his temples and asked helplessly, "who taught you the words" fight back "

"Uncle Yue Chuan!" Niannian unconsciously betrayed Shen Yuechuan and said admiringly, "Uncle Yuechuan said that learning to fight back is also a very important course. We should study hard!"

“……” This kind of proverb seems to be very reasonable. It's impossible to refute it.

However, he asked naively: "Dad, is uncle Yue Chuan right?"

Musjue can't tell the children that Shen Yuechuan is talking nonsense, so he has to admit that Shen Yuechuan's words are reasonable, and then he laboriously turns the topic to the right track, stressing: "what we are discussing now is that we can't hurt people."

Read the good "Oh" and blink, waiting for the next words of musjue.

“…… Anyway, it's not right to hurt people. Mom doesn't want to see you hurt people. " Musjue's look and tone are more serious than before. I hope that the little guy will take this matter seriously.

When musjue mentioned Xu Youning, he had to be serious. He nodded and said he remembered.

The car drove a little further and fell asleep after reading. It was because he was talking to the little guy and couldn't hear the little guy's answer that he found out. He had to stop the car at the side of the road and take a blanket to cover the little guy.

When the little guy closed his eyes, the eyes of the beautiful fawn could not be seen, so he looked more like Lord muse.

Monsieur's movements were inevitably lighter.

When he got home, there was no sign of the little one waking up, so he had to carry him back to his room and let him have a good nap.

Aunt Zhou is sorting out the clothes the little guy can't wear anymore.

The little guy is very fast. He has a lot of clothes that don't fit, but they haven't worn them several times. Some of them look even brand new.

Zhou Yi, a generation of people who are used to saving, is reluctant to give up these clothes. She decides to take Su Jian'an's advice, disinfect them and send them to the children who can use them.

Aunt Zhou is old. Musjue wants her to have more rest. Seeing that the old man is busy arranging clothes, she can give Zhang Qian these things to do.

Zhang Qian is a former subordinate of musjue. Now he is a full-time driver of musjue. Occasionally he helps to manage the family affairs.

Aunt Zhou smiled and said, "of course, I'm at ease when Zhang Qian works. But these things, I'm afraid he is not careful enough, I'd better come. When I'm done, send it to Zhang Qian for mailing. "

Monsieur did not speak. He thought it would be good.

Aunt Zhou straightened up and felt tired. She thumped the position of the waist plate with her backhand. At last, she said: "you just came back from the hospital, are you tired? While reading is sleeping, go to sleep for a while. "

Mindfulness is a vigorous child, which needs much less sleep time than children of the same age. If you don't take the time to sleep, when he wakes up, he will not be able to sleep.

Musjue was not very sleepy, not even sleepy at all, but he went back to his room.

There is a sofa in the room. He sits on the sofa and replays the action of aunt Zhou beating her waist in his mind.

Aunt Zhou is really old.Musjue thought about it, called Zhang Qian and asked him to recruit a new servant to take care of Mu Mu.