Finally came to the point of the matter, that is, the culprit of their kidnapping, the elves.

Feng Tingmo straightened his body quietly. Even Feng's old look became more serious. He knew the problem, and naturally knew that Xiao Conghua was kidnapped there.

"Xiao Conghua and Congzhou sister have fun with the elves. They also dance with Xiao Conghua!"

Xiao Conghua's face was full of joy, even with a faint blush on her face. It was obvious that the scene she remembered made her very happy.

Don't deny it to Fengting or fenglao.

"Then... Then..."

The little guy wanted to continue to say something, but somehow it got stuck, and his face began to wrinkle unconsciously. It seemed that something strange happened.

"What's the matter?"

Feng Tingmo's eyes unconsciously narrowed, which flashed some obscure emotions.

Little guy smell speech shriveled shriveled mouth, a pair of want to cry don't cry appearance, obviously is very aggrieved expression: "small scallion seems to forget, can't remember."

The meaty bun face is lovely.

The little guy is full of depression, obviously he doesn't understand the scene in front of him.

"Xiaoconghua clearly remembers to play with the elves with sister conghou, but later... Later, she just can't remember."

Xiaoconghua murmured, two hands entangled together, a tangled and chagrined look.

"Sorry Baba, I really can't remember xiaoconghua."

I don't know if it's because I just can't remember. I'm sorry. I told Baba about yesterday, but I forgot half of it. Xiaoconghua is not happy.

Children always want to share their favorite things with people close to them. For example, her favorite elf yesterday naturally wants to share with Baba.

But I just can't remember what happened in my head

When he shriveled his mouth, he drilled his cerebellar pouch directly into Feng Tingmo's arms, which meant that he could not see it, but let Feng Tingmo's mouth hook.

Xiao Conghua himself would be very upset, but the other two people on the scene were all relieved.

Because the little guy's reaction intuitively conveyed a meaning: she didn't know about the kidnapping yesterday, which saved a lot of steps.

"Well, you were too tired to sleep yesterday."

Feng Tingmo said the truth seriously, but there was a convincing force in the words.

"Really?"

Xiaoconghua Wenyan raised his head from Fengting Mo and looked at his Baba with blinking eyes. He asked back with some doubts. His little nose was just rubbed, some red.

Feng Tingmo naturally wiped Xiao Conghua's nose, which made the little guy blink. There was no guilt on the other side of his face.

There is nothing wrong with Deceiving a three-year-old. There is no fluctuation in his expression.

If you don't know the truth, I'm afraid you'll be sealed. Don't scare me, because the man's expression is too serious to show any clue.

"Well."

Witness the whole process of Feng Lao: his face is expressionless.

"I fell asleep."

The little guy seems to have accepted the answer, but soon he has some depression on his face again.

"It's not easy to play with so many elves. How can xiaoconghua fall asleep?"

Shallot flower slightly doodle mouth, is obviously some dissatisfaction.

Looking at the little guy murmuring to himself, it was obvious that he was still nostalgic for those "elves" yesterday. There was an undercurrent in Fengting Mo's eyes.

Xiao Conghua didn't know the details of the matter, but he couldn't know better.

"Well, we'll play another day."

Feng Tingmo's tone still had no fluctuation, like saying something unimportant.

Naturally, if there was less sullen in his eyes, it would be more convincing.

"Yes, we can go to play another day. Xiaoconghua is already in good health, so we don't have to stay at home!"

Hearing Feng Tingmo's words, Xiao Conghua's eyes were obviously bright, and he began to dance inside.

Yes, she's in good health. Naturally, if she wants to play, she can play. She doesn't have to take that into consideration.

"Xiaoconghua is so happy!"

The little guy's face was filled with a big smile, and he released his happy mood, which formed a sharp contrast with the appearance of just depressed.

It has to be said that the mood of a child is changeable. It rained a second ago, it cleared up in a flash, and even hung up a rainbow.

Feng Tingmo God color with doting, looking at the little guy excited look can not deny.

Give those people a courage, they do not dare to do such things, naturally xiaoconghua want to play to play.

"Eh, Xiao Conghua seems to have forgotten something..."

Excited after the small onion, obediently sitting on the sofa drinking juice, finally realized that he seems to have forgotten something.

Suddenly, she remembered what she was going to do. She jumped down from the sofa and ran inside.

"Why do you want xiaoconghua to go, so anxious?"

Old Feng was leisurely drinking tea. He suddenly watched the little guy put down the juice and ran. He asked strangely.

"Xiao Conghua is going to find congee sister. I almost forgot that just now."

The little guy didn't even have the consciousness to stop. He didn't look back. He ran and said, waving his hand behind him, indicating that he was going to find sister Cong.

Feng Lao looked at the little guy's anxious appearance, dumbfounded: "this little guy really likes the girl of Chang family, even ignoring his grandfather."

Although he said something that seemed to blame, Feng didn't feel bored at all. On the contrary, he was full of smile. Obviously, he didn't resent the fact that xiaoconghua was close to changcong. On the contrary, he was in favor of it.

Feng Ting Mo's eyebrows wrinkled a little. In an instant, he regained his peace. That woman should be able to deal with it.

In the room at this time, Chang Cong is staring at Si Yu. Si Yu is the woman doctor who treated Chang Cong's wound last night.

"Well, how about xiaoconghua? It's nothing serious, is it?"

In the end, changcong couldn't stand the strange atmosphere in the room, and the weak voice broke the peace of the room.

As soon as she woke up, she found herself in the familiar room where she had lived before.

She sighed a little. Fortunately, she came back. What she saw before she was in a coma should be true, because at that time she vaguely remembered that someone came in, which should be the man's person.

Looking at the familiar scenery, I was relieved at last.