Chapter 2043

With a slap, Shen Zhaozheng closed the book in his hand, and his slender fingers stroked the cover of the book: "Yu Ma, it's time for you to sleep."

Yu's mother took a look at him: "you said your mother is really, you are hurt like this, or only care about playing cards, really."

Shen Zhaozheng reached out and turned off the light on one side and said faintly, "you go to sleep outside, mom."

Yu's mother took a look at him, then sighed: "you also sleep."

Late at night, Shen Zhaozheng lying in bed is not sleepy, his legs are still painful, he can not turn over, can only lie on his side.

His first day in hospital, his mother came to visit, and then gave the whole process to nanny Yu Ma.

He thought inexplicably that if the two children were injured, the parents would be extremely distressed. They would not be able to take off their clothes and serve them without dripping water.

Thinking about it, I envy others more.

He did not enjoy the warmth of the family.

Before the plane crash, his father almost regarded him as nonexistent. He had three brothers, all of whom were excellent. In that big family, he was almost transparent.

Now, his father takes him seriously, but only hopes that he can become a talent and become another admirable excellent soldier of the Shen family.

And the mother, the mother was pregnant with him only for the sake of success.

In summer, the stars are shining outside the window. Shen Zhaozheng, 13, thinks, is there anyone in the world who really loves him?

He thought for a long time, as if not.

None of them.

When he was young, he sighed and closed his eyes.

Live hard. Don't think about it. Since my father has high hopes for him, try to be an excellent soldier who doesn't disgrace the Shen family. Try to be a son who can make his father proud.

In the Second Artillery team, three children were lying on the stone platform under the banyan tree and fell asleep. When they were asleep, Niannian still held the finger of Hanzhi.

Three adults stood beside the stone platform. Song ran chuckled, looked at Zhou Yueru, and whispered, "it seems that we have made a pair of children. You see, how much our family likes to have it."

Zhou Yueru tried to hold it up: "our family also likes to read, you don't know, at home, every day recite to call Niannian."

When the adults laughed, song ran was very relieved. Han Zhi, the child, came to bring Yanzhi a model of a car and a doll to Niannian. Moreover, he put forward all these by himself. However, at the age of six, he was already very thoughtful.

It seems to be a steady child with a good character. When he is six years old, he plays with his younger brother and sister, and he knows how to tolerate.

He's a good kid.

The most important thing is that Niannian in their family likes this brother very much. You know, in this courtyard, Niannian is like a little bully. The little boys can't restrain her. She only listens to Shen Hanzhi.

This should be the fate of the two children, predestined.

The three adults went back to their rooms with three children in their arms.

Niannianian and Yanzhi's bed is covered with rattan mats. In the evening, there is a small gecko lying on the screen window, and the sound of frogs outside becomes a piece.

Song ran puts the child on the bed, and the electric fan is turned to the first gear, which is a little far away. He shakes his head and occasionally sweeps it over, which will bring a trace of coolness.

She took two thin blankets and covered both children's stomachs with one.

Gu Jingxing looked at her virtuous appearance, full of pride, his family small ran in front of him or Jiao didi big miss, but in front of two children, it is a mother who can hold up half the sky.