Chapter 524

On the contrary, because of enough sleep, at the moment the face is very ruddy, obviously in a good mood.

"Grandpa, the scallion flower is very powerful. You can come up all at once."

Shallot flower slightly tooted his mouth, indicating that he can be powerful.

"Well, well, our little princess is the best. She can come up in a moment."

Fenglao then slowly sat on the sofa, praised the meaning of xiaoconghua, and looked like he was not the one who was worried just now.

But Xiao Conghua didn't feel anything wrong. She narrowed her eyes with a smile. She looked so cute that she felt warm in her heart.

Looking at the little guy now, old Feng was relieved.

It was very late when the little guy came back yesterday. If it wasn't for the doctor's repeated saying that it didn't matter if the little guy just went to sleep, Feng would not have to go to bed this night.

He held the baby in the palm of his hand, almost out of the accident, how old Feng may not worry.

But last night the little guy had gone to sleep, and he had something in his heart. Feng didn't go to see Xiao Conghua again, but he was still thinking about it in his heart.

Fortunately, this morning, the doctor confirmed that there was nothing else. Seeing the vigorous appearance of xiaoconghua again, fenglao's heart really settled down.

"Did you sleep well last night? Is there anything uncomfortable about the little guy?"

Old Feng asked about xiaoconghua.

But I didn't think of the little guy. On the contrary, his mouth was small. Eyebrows also unconsciously wrinkled up, the whole body revealed a constant breath, obviously the little guy is in a bad mood now.

"Xiaoconghua had a good sleep last night."

Tone inside is a little stuffy: "just that doctor uncle asked Xiao Conghua if she was uncomfortable, why grandfather also asked about it."

"Xiaoconghua is very well..."

The last sentence Xiao Conghua said in a low voice, mixed with some grievances, but also with a little less obvious doubt, obviously can't understand clearly that his illness has been cured.

And yesterday has been out to play, but also continue to ask themselves sick things, although the little guy does not understand, but does not prevent her because of this thing and not happy.

Obviously, the little guy's thinking is not in line with them at all.

The little guys thought they were still talking about their illness, while Feng Laoren were concerned about her kidnapping yesterday.

Although they all mean the same thing, they all ask about the little guy's physical condition, but the meaning behind them is quite different.

In fact, it's not surprising that the little guy's rejection is so heavy. After all, during the time when she was sick, she was really wronged.

He's a big ugly man. He's not easy to recover recently, and he has to take a lot of bad medicine every day, and he can't go out to play.

Although Cong Cong's sister accompanies her, Xiao Conghua still feels unhappy. After all, children's yearning for the outside world is something adults can't understand.

Shallot flower more think more aggrieved, directly put the small head to seal court Mo body a bury, tone some stuffy.

"Baba, shallot flower really no discomfort, shallot flower don't take medicine, shallot flower want to go out to play, shallot flower don't want to become ugly again."

Ugly, refers to those chickenpox on her body before.

Obviously, xiaoconghua thought of the time when she was sick, and was full of rejection. She couldn't wait to prove that she was really OK.

I'm afraid they say that they have to continue taking medicine, and they are not allowed to go out to play.

This sentence is a moment to let people know the little guy's mind, what they say is not a direction at all.

The little guy said that he had chickenpox before, and what they were concerned about was whether the kidnapping incident yesterday left any psychological shadow for xiaoconghua.

Just now, although the doctor euphemistically mentioned Xiao Conghua, he seems to have no memory of yesterday's events, but he is always uneasy if he doesn't ask himself.

Fenglao immediately stopped what he wanted to ask. After all, xiaoconghua didn't remember what happened yesterday, which is the best. It can save a lot of trouble, and xiaoconghua doesn't need to participate in the rest.

"Well, dad knows."

Feng Ting Mo gently touched the small scallion's cerebellar pouch melon, the comfort intention is very obvious.

Obviously, he also realized the mistake of things, and knew that xiaoconghua was wrong, but he didn't tangle too much.

"Xiaoconghua, do you remember what happened yesterday?"

Feng Tingmo's voice can't hear any ups and downs, but what he asked was that Feng opened his eyes and glared at Feng Tingmo.

But obviously the latter did not intend to give the old Feng a look, just a light look at the arms of the small onion, look cold and firm.

Just eyes full of doting.

Old Feng longed to scold Feng Tingmo directly. Obviously, what happened just now proved that the little guy didn't seem to remember what happened yesterday. It was the best result to expose it like this.

He immediately forbidden, afraid to say some let shallot flower unhappy memory.

Mo is good, even so directly asked the voice!

No matter how old Feng stared at Feng Tingmo, Feng Tingmo stood still, as if he didn't notice Feng Tingmo's sight at all.

Feng is so old-fashioned that he can't feel the sign in his eyes. It's obvious that Feng did it on purpose.

"Yesterday?"

Obviously, Xiao Conghua has already put in the words of Feng Tingmo and is thinking about what happened yesterday.

Feng: obviously, it's beyond his control. He can only stare at Feng Tingmo.

In fact, by such a delay, fenglao began to taste the flavor, and roughly understood the reason why Fengting Mo did so.

According to Feng Tingmo's care for xiaoconghua, it is impossible for him to do something harmful to xiaoconghua. The reason why he chooses to ask directly is to let xiaoconghua recall yesterday.

It should be in order to eliminate hidden dangers from the root, xiaoconghua's own memory is the most real.

If she did not find anything inappropriate after she recalled it, it would be the best, and this matter could be turned over.

If you find any clues in your memories, you can solve them now. After all, the shorter the time, the better for you.

It seems that fengtingmo is very reckless and may hurt xiaoconghua, but in fact, this is the best choice.

It's not that old Feng didn't think about this, but he was still reluctant in his heart. He was afraid that the little guy would think of something bad and feel afraid again.

As we all know, some things face the trouble is the best choice, blindly escape can only make things more and more troublesome.

Gently sighed, he is really old, some things can not see so comprehensive.

Mo, but he has grown up

Understanding the charm of this, fenglao no longer interferes. He leans on the sofa, waiting to listen to the little guy's narration.

Xiao Conghua over there doesn't know that in a short time, Feng Lao's rich mental activities are counting what happened yesterday.

She didn't think there was anything strange about this problem. She just thought that Baba was playing a game with herself.

"Xiao Conghua had a good time yesterday!"

Think of yesterday's things, the little guy's face with a smile, direct to the bottom of the eye, that yesterday's little onion is really very happy.

With the grievance of being asked about his body, he disappeared completely.

Xiao Conghua first summed up yesterday's good mood, and then began to count the things he did yesterday.

"Yesterday, Xiao Conghua went to the amusement park with Baba and congee sister. First, she played the roller coaster. That roller coaster was fun..."

Speaking of yesterday's events, Xiao Conghua can't stop talking, just like she opened the conversation. She is very happy and says that the wonderful place is that the little guy still climbs down from Feng Tingmo's body and shows it with his hands.

Looking at the vigorous appearance of shallot flower, everyone present was warm in heart.

I don't know if I'm infected by the vitality of the little guy. The atmosphere is full of joy.

"By the way, yesterday I went to see the elves with my sister porridge. There are many elves there!"