Chapter 1629: Fifteen to hug you

Because he hadn't seen it for a few days, Hetun's hair almost turned gray.

And people seem to be a lot older!

Hetun, a few days ago, could still be described as 'Old Dangyizhuang';

And at this moment, Hetun is more real with the old dragon bell!

Like an old man in the dusk! An old man who looks much older than Grandpa Mo!

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

The little boy asked sloppily, "Why did you grow up like this?"

"Nono ..."

He Tun wanted to use his only broken arm to hold grandson Nuo Nuo, but he was so anxious that he could not lift up the weight of Lin Nuo.

"Father, don't move! Lie down and hug you in fifteen!"

The little boy ran over, quickly climbed into bed, and tightly hugged Hetun in pain.

"Nuo Nuo, how is your father? And your mum ..."

"My dad is still in the hospital. But I can already eat. My mum ... keeps the baby at home. She and her sister need to take a good rest." Of course the little guy would not say: Mummy and big flowers Went for a movie shopping.

"Let Alang suffer ... let you also suffer with your righteous father! Let your righteous look at your hands ..."

Hetun wanted to look at the broken finger of the little guy, but the little guy hid behind him immediately.

"Yifu, don't look at it! It's ugly now, wait for your nails to grow!"

"I'm sorry ... Your father is sorry you and your father ... Your father is damned! Death is not a pity! Your father should not come back alive!"

"Father, don't do this!"

The silence in the era of the male hero is not terrible; the terrible thing is the spiritual silence in the male hero!

Xing Twelve was most reluctant to see Hetun depressed, and put his 'damn' on his lips all day.

"Father, you don't have to blame yourself! The **** thing is Seresto! But he is dead! No one can hurt our family anymore!"

The little man froze Luo Hetun's cheek, "Yifu, you have to be good, fifteen is still waiting for you to recover soon, can take me out and have fun together! My dear and mommy have a new favorite sister, just Father hurts me most now! You must never die! Fifteen will not let you die! "

"Nono ... don't you hate your righteous father?"

Sun Tzu's heart warming words made Hetun happy and sad.

"Of course I don't hate it! You are the fifteenth favorite father! You are also the fifteenth favorite grandpa!"

Love should be love. But using the word 'favorite', there is a little suspicion of comfort.

"Have you ever thought of blaming Yifu on those fifteen?"

The little guy wriggled around Hetun's arms, and it was able to soothe Hetun's self-hate.

"It's a little bit! But it's not the case of Seresto, but ... it's because the father-in-law made my dad like that, fifteen was really sad for a long time! The father-in-law later knew that it was wrong, fifteen Forgive the Father! But my dad is afraid I ca n’t forgive you! But you, the Father, can still be loved and loved! Fifteen will always be the father of the righteous father, the most loved one. child!"

For this, the little guy is very proud.

Because he is the favorite of Yifu Hetun! none of them!

Unlike his dad Feng Xinglang, he likes things differently: he likes those two fakes!

"Nuo Nuo ... Thank you! You are really a good boy of the righteous father! The righteous father counts on you to live!"

He Tun's heart that was pessimistic and desperate for a few times was once again comforted by the warmth of the little guy.

After intimate with Hetun for a while, the little guy seemed to feel a little missing.

He raised his head from Hetun's arms, only to see Xing Twelve alone dangling in front of him to wipe and disinfect Hetun.

"Old twelve, eighth? Let the old eight go to get me and my father-in-law to eat earlier! I didn't even eat breakfast to see my father-in-law earlier!"

Little guy all kinds of pride. Calling these older brothers older than him has long been used to nature.

"Breakfast is ready. I'll bring it here."

The answer was Xing Shishi, who had been waiting outside.

"Who wants you to go ?! I'm going to go to the eighth! Where's the eighth? Where did he hide?

The wayward words and deeds of the little guy once again hurt the hearts of Hetun and Xing Shiliang.

"Old man ... he ... he's gone for fun! Let's not miss him too much!"

Xing's voice was choked. He could only pass Xing Ba's original words to Lin Nuo.

"Lao Ba has gone to play in the mountains? Do you think I can believe it?"

The little boy widened his wise eyes, "Yifu was so badly injured and still unconscious for two days. How did the old man reluctantly leave the righteous father to swim in the mountains and mountains! Besides, even if the old one is willing to leave The wounded righteous father is also reluctant to leave me! Because I am his fifteenth best brother! "

Talking, the little guy seemed to understand something.

The little boy asked in a panic: "Old Twelve ... Old Eighth ... Old Eighth, shouldn't he be ... Will the visit be dead?"

Xing Shier lowered his head, because he was really not the kind of person who was good at lying. Even a good-faith lie!

"Old Twelve! You speak! Old Man He ... Is Old Man Real ... Really Dead? Or Injured? Disabled? So Hide and Don't See People!"

The little man jumped down from the bed, grabbed Xing Shier's arm and asked about it.

"Old man ... he's dead!"

The answer to Lin Nuo is Hetun Danqingqing's five characters. But the word "dead" is too harsh and harsh!

"No ... No! I don't believe it! I don't believe that Papa is dead ... I don't believe it! You tease me! Smelly Papa loves me to play!"

"Yifu didn't lie to you ... Old Eighth ... Really dead!"

The little guy kept weeping tears, and at this moment, he couldn't stop erupting: crying with his head up!

Seeing the little guy howling and crying, Xing Shiren, who had been holding back for several days, also whimpered and collapsed.

The little guy cried recklessly, and no one persuaded.

If Xing Bazhen had the spirit in heaven, he must be pleased to see this situation.

Because in the eyes of his fifteenth youngest brother, he has such a status! At least the little guy can cry so loud for him!

In order to comfort Xing Ba's spirit in heaven, knowing that Xing Ba is the fifteenth youngest brother besides his righteous father, Xing Shi 12 secretly recorded the cry of the little guy. Even if he gives Xing Ba a coat of arms, there are still things Put it in.

"The smelly old man must not die! He is the worst! He always likes to tease me!"

The little guy wailed again and again, "He must have been secretly hiding away ..."

Hetun and Xing Twelve took turns comforting each other for a long time, and did not stop the small things from relying on Xing Ba. After more than an hour, he was still humming.

"Fifteen or twelve brothers would like to ask you a favor ..."