Chapter 84

"Baba, xiaoconghua has a nightmare, xiaoconghua is not happy."

Because I just cried, Xiao Conghua's nose is blocked, so I want to breathe more smoothly while speaking.

But it was this little action that made her look aggrieved and even more distressing.

With the red eyes, I just want to be coaxed in my arms.

For example, Feng Tingmo, who was a slave to his daughter, couldn't stand the appearance of Xiao Conghua.

So it is

It's no wonder that he would be so wronged.

As for children, it's hard to avoid bad mood adjustment after having nightmares. It's reasonable for them to cry.

"I'm not afraid. It's all false in my dreams. Dad is here."

Feng Tingmo stroked Xiao Conghua's hair and put it behind her ears.

Because just small scallion has been fluttering on the bed, so the body out of a thin sweat, this will also be some wet hair lying on the top of the head.

It really looks like sweating from a nightmare.

I have to say it's a wonderful coincidence

Feng Ting Mo touched Xiao Conghua's slightly wet forehead. After a pause, heartache flashed in his eyes again.

Gently wipe the sweat stains on her forehead and tuck in the quilt corner.

"Dream of..."

Feng Tingmo just wanted to ask what he had dreamt of. He was so scared that he didn't know if he was too tired during the day.

But as soon as he started, he stopped talking.

If this can ask directly, be equal to let small scallion relive the dream just again.

Shallot flower just some ease of mood, I'm afraid it will rise and fall again

Feng Tingmo's eyes darkened and he didn't talk any more. He just looked at Xiao Conghua gently and stroked her hair.

"What's the matter, Baba?"

Shallot flower does not understand the opening, the head lightly rubbed on the seal court Mo hand rubbed.

It's just clear that Baba is going to talk. Why don't you say it?

"Nothing."

Feng Tingmo obviously did not intend to continue what he had just done.

"Shallot flower, is that better?"

Looking at the shallot flower seems to have a little spirit, not just that pitiful appearance, Feng Ting Mo asked.

"Little scallion is much better!"

It was just because I was unhappy about Cong Cong's sister. I would watch Baba comforting her. XiaoCong Huaxin was not so sad.

So much better, it's not cheating.

It's just that they think in different directions.

But who cares

"Go back to bed?"

After all, it's too late. Xiaoconghua needs to rest on time, otherwise it's bad for her health.

So looking at shallot flower mood eased, put forward to let her continue to sleep things.

But will xiaoconghua just agree?

Of course not! If you want to go back in such a simple way, you will be busy tonight.

The discussion with my grandfather is in vain!

Hearing Feng Tingmo's words, Xiao Conghua's face immediately turned resistant, and her eyes began to turn red again.

"What's the matter?"

Feng Tingmo's face was a little dazed. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Xiaoconghua has a nightmare. She's afraid. Xiaoconghua doesn't want to sleep by herself!"

She doesn't want to go back to sleep by herself. She not only wants to sleep with Baba, but also with her sister porridge!

So how could she listen to Feng Tingmo and go directly to her own room!

"So, sleep with dad tonight?"

Feng Ting Mo didn't care much. If Xiao Conghua didn't want to go back to sleep, it was the same in his room.

So his face was still as gentle as it was at the beginning, and his eyes were doting.

It was he who was thoughtless just now.

"Well, xiaoconghua is going to sleep with Baba tonight."

Hearing Feng Tingmo's words, Xiao Conghua is obviously very happy. She just wants to sleep with Baba.

But Baba is not enough

Xiao Cong's eyes turned, obviously plotting something.

But Feng Tingmo didn't notice.

Once again, he reached out and touched the small scallion's cerebellar pouch melon, and replied with a smile, "OK, I'll sleep here tonight."

"I..."

Shallot flower some hesitant, think about how to say porridge sister thing.

"What's the matter?"

Feng Ting Mo got up and wanted to get out of bed, but looking at Xiao Conghua, he seemed to have something to say. He stopped his action and looked at her straightly.

"Baba, I want to sleep with sister porridge."

Xiao Conghua's voice is waxy, with some coquettish tone, people who listen to it are easy to be soft hearted.

"Why?"

Feng Tingmo sat back to Xiao Conghua again, without any blame, or that it was not good, but asked her in a low voice.

As if as long as Xiao Conghua could give her reasons, he could satisfy her.

In fact, it is.

"Xiaoconghua is afraid. Xiaoconghua wants to sleep with Baba and congee sister."

Xiao Conghua didn't cover up any more. She said her idea directly. Anyway, this was her original purpose.

Looking at Feng Tingmo eagerly, his little mouth was slightly tooting, which was lovely.

"Baba, just for one night, just one night!"

Xiao Conghua took his hands out of the quilt, because he had been in the quilt for a while, so his two hands were covered warm.

The warm little hand held on Feng Tingmo's arm, gently shaking, obviously in coquetry.

Feng Ting Mo looks at Xiao Conghua in surprise. This little guy is not always coquettish. He has always been more independent.

"Just want to sleep with her?"

After Feng Tingmo asked, he added, "can't I sleep with my father?"

"Xiaoconghua wants to sleep with Baba!"

Xiao Conghua opened her eyes quickly. Of course, she likes Baba. She also likes to sleep with Baba!

But she has made a plan with her grandfather tonight. Of course, she has to continue to carry it out. She can't go back on it.

"But tonight xiaoconghua just wants to sleep with Baba and congee sister!"

He pressed the corner of his mouth down and continued.

"Sister Cong will not be here tomorrow. Xiao Conghua has no chance to sleep with sister Cong."

Think of here, shallot flower is really some sad, the expression on the face with the heart changes, began to sad.

Obviously, the smile is gone.

Feng Tingmo sighed at the change of Xiao Conghua's face.

He rubbed her little face and said, "well, Dad promised you."

"Really?"

After listening to Feng Tingmo's words, Xiao Conghua's eyes were radiant again, and her bright eyes looked at Feng Tingmo with some surprise.

"When did I cheat you?"

Feng Tingmo couldn't help laughing, and his breath became softer.