Chapter 1050

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
But did not wait for the reputation tangled, Leng Junlin has been impatient to grasp his arm, he pulled all the way out.

"Jun Lin, I don't want to play football." Fame is dull but not pleasant.

From the morning, watching everyone busy welcome Wen Yifan, he felt a little uneasy, and a sense of indescribable loss.

"Then you guard the door!" No matter whether he likes it or not, Leng Junlin flies up and goes straight to the reputation.

"Hello Lin Xiaomi was startled and yelled in a low voice: "where are you kicking? Slow down."

Leng Junlin said: "there's no women's voice on the court. Go, go."

Lin Xiaomi

At first, Shengyu was not in the mood to play, but after being beaten by Leng Junlin with football, he had to hide. Leng Junlin chased him and kicked him. Shengyu complained and had to hide. Finally, the two little guys started to play.

Lin Xiaomi let the servant look at him and went into the house.

Mrs. Sheng took the dessert out of the kitchen, but there was no one in the living room.

Looking at Lin Xiaomi, she couldn't help sighing and frowning: "I specially let the kitchen make sunfish and wine balls that Xiaoxiao likes to eat. She left without entering the door."

"Xiaoxiao has something else to deal with."

Mrs. Sheng waved her hand, indicating that there was no need for her to comfort her. She knew very well that Wen Xiaoxiao could not let go of what had happened before.

In Shengdong's bedroom, Weng Ling carefully cleans the gauze for him. Shengdong calls Wen Yifan to his side and looks him in the eye. He is not allowed to look at him.

Wen Yifan is a little curious about what his injury looks like, but Sheng Dong doesn't allow him to see it.

Sheng Dong asked the servant to take all the other toys he had bought and pile them up in front of Fanfan: "have a look, do you like them?"

Wen Yifan looked at the dazzling array of toys in front of him. He could make a small hill.

From Lego blocks to all kinds of model assembly, all kinds, even puzzles.

After all, Wen Yifan is a child. He can't resist these. His eyes are full of likes. He picks up the transformer model and looks left and right.

Although he couldn't put it down, he soon put it down and didn't move any more.

Seeing his appearance, Sheng dong thought he didn't like it. He said in a low voice, "how come you don't like it? You seem to like this model very much, don't you know how to play it? I'll teach you... "

Wen Yifan waved his hand, moved a step back and said in a light voice, "no matter how much I like it, if it's someone else's thing, I can't move it."

"Never mind, you can play."

Wen Yifan shook his head, voice is very light: "reputation will be angry."

Sheng Dong's heart inexplicably stabbed: "fool, these are not reputation, are you, his share in his room, now you can play at ease?"

Wen Yifan's eyes were wide open, looking at the toys covered with half a bed, and slowly picked up the model of the transformer. Instead of dismantling it, he just moved his flexible arm.

Sheng Dong can see at a glance that the little guy has something on his mind. He seems to be a little unhappy.

When Weng Ling finished changing the gauze for him, he asked her to go out first.

Weng Ling looked at the little boy sitting on the bed with her head down. Her facial features were almost the same as those of Sheng Dong.

"Well, you can call me if you have something."

There are only two of them left in the room. Sheng Dong feels that the harmonious atmosphere between them seems to have disappeared in the past few days.

Before, Wen Xiaoxiao's indifferent figure was still hovering in his mind. He leaned forward and tilted his head to Wen Yifan: "did you go to the hospital to see me before? Worried about me? "

Wen Yifan looked at him: "are you better?"

Sheng Dong chuckled, put his hands under his armpit, and took him to his side with his arms: "no, it's still a little painful, but if you would call me" Dad ", I would be better immediately."

Wen Yifan hung his head and said nothing.

Sheng Dong actually knows that it's not so easy, and he is not annoyed. He reaches out and puts the sail in his arms: "then you can blow it for me, and it will be better if you blow it."

This is the next sail fan did not refuse, holding his hand, gently will the palm of the whole blow a time, and then looked up at him: "better?"

"Much better. It's amazing. It doesn't hurt at all."

Wen Yifan chuckled and puffed his cheeks again.

"Not happy?" Sheng Dong touched his cheek with his fingertip.

Wen Yifan is a little tangled. He looks up at him. This posture is a little difficult. He kneels from the bed and sits face to face with him. His eyebrows are slightly frowning. He looks a little serious.

Sheng Dong looked at the reduced version of himself showing such a serious appearance, it felt very wonderful.

I feel sad and sad.

"Why do you look at me like a little old man and take you out to play? Yuyu also wants to play with you. "

"Mr. Dong, there is something I want to ask you.""If you kiss me, I'll let you ask."

Wen Yifan widened his eyes and looked at him. His small fist pushed his face aside. In that way, he didn't want to make a joke.

"Well, what's the matter, ask."

Wen Yifan looked at him, clear and pure eyes without a trace of impurities: "you Why did you divorce my mother? What's the reason? "

The smile on Sheng Dong's face suddenly froze.

"Are you in a bad mood? But why do I have bad feelings? "

Looking at his son's clean eyes, Sheng Dong seemed to be strangled, unable to say a word.

Shame, regret, helplessness, shock

His nerves were pounded with indescribable emotions.

What kind of words should he use to answer his son's question.

Do you want to tell him that his father treats him like a wild seed?

Sheng Dong for a moment staggered line of sight, suddenly don't know how to face his son clean clear eyes.

"Is that a difficult question to answer?"

Sheng Dong nervous swallowing saliva, feel throat dry abnormal: "why suddenly asked this question?"

"Just want to know, will you tell me?"

Sheng Dong is ashamed and doesn't know how to speak.

Wen Yifan suddenly said, "did you bully my mother? You did something bad to my mother, didn't you? "

Sheng Dong deeply felt the pain of the heart piercing, in front of his son, he was shameless to face.

"Fanfan, it's all dad's fault. It's dad's stupid. Dad's stupid. I don't know what happened to Dad's brain at that time. He made such an asshole day. Dad knows he's wrong. Can you forgive dad?"

"I hope you can believe that dad is willing to use everything, even my life, to get forgiveness from you and mom."

Wen Yifan blinked. This time he was silent.

After a long time, Sheng Dong's heart sank and he heard Wen Yifan say, "I don't know if I can forgive you, because you haven't told me what I've done."

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