After being exiled, the lucky cub who was dropped from the bag came back

Chapter 5 Throw it out!
The long cold night passed quietly.

The first light in the morning shines into the thatched cottage, and you can see the fine dust jumping in the air.

Cheng Zhongqian's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the broken "home" that could not be broken again.

Cheng Zhongqian: "."

He still has the memory of what happened yesterday, but he can't turn his head around. Now he is much better, and the belated dislike is also welling up in his heart.

His throat was itchy, and he coughed twice uncontrollably. Cheng Yun, who was sleeping on the other side of the plank bed, woke up immediately, and pushed Cheng Yi's leg that was on top of him away.

"Father, are you feeling better?" Cheng Yun's voice was slightly hoarse, and he was still confused.

Fearing that his father's fever would be worse at night, he didn't dare to close his eyes all night, and only lay down and squinted for a while in the early morning.

Cheng Zhongqian nodded, raised his hand to touch his throat, but found a small black stone in his hand.

He frowned: "What is this?" His voice was hoarse and rough, the sequelae of wind and cold.

Recalling the scene last night, Cheng Yun smiled softly: "Lingbao gave it to you, saying that it will bless you to get well soon. It seems that it is really useful, and you are really well."

Nonsense.

Cheng Zhongqian hated shaking his hand, because he couldn't control his strength too well, and accidentally made it too big, and the black stone that should have been thrown beside the pillow fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"father!"

Cheng Yun was startled, and quickly picked it up, but luckily it didn't break, otherwise she wouldn't know how to explain to Lingbao.

"Father, be careful, what if you break it?"

Cheng Zhongqian didn't do it on purpose, but it was impossible for him to admit it, thinking annoyedly, isn't it just a broken rock.

So he put on a "tired to death" expression, which seemed to explode at any time.

Alas, my father's temper is getting worse and worse.

I miss my old father.

Cheng Yun sighed inwardly, then got up to boil water.

Pushing open the door, I saw a thin and small figure in the yard, holding a broom bigger than myself, sweeping the snow with a whimper, clearing a path in front of the door.

It is Lingbao.

I don't know how long I have been busy, the tip of the small nose is full of sweat.

"Big brother, you're awake!"

Lingbao found Cheng Yun cleverly, dropped the broom and threw himself on him, his red face brimming with the most innocent joy.

It seems that as long as I can see him, it is already the happiest thing in the world.

Cheng Yun rubbed her head, Ling Bao narrowed his eyes slightly, like a kitten that has been masturbated, the big brother's palm is so comfortable.

I really hope that big brother can rub it every day.

"Are you tired? In the future, just let the brothers do this kind of thing." Cheng Yun wiped the sweat from the tip of her nose.

"Not tired, Lingbao can do it!"

She desperately wants to prove that she can do a lot of things, she doesn't want to be a drag bottle, and she doesn't want to be thrown away.

Cheng Yun walked into the kitchen, only to find that the hot water had already boiled.

Who did it is self-evident.

How many things did the little girl do this morning?
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Cheng Zhongqian raised his head.

Ling Bao hid behind Cheng Yun, only showing a small head, poking his head, looking at his father cautiously.

Will Daddy like her?
Dad looked at her with half-opened eyes.

Lingbao held his breath, his round eyes blinked nervously, Daddy
The next second, Dad looked away without emotion.

Lingbao Lingbao pursed her lips in disappointment.

Doesn't Daddy like her?But she likes Daddy very much.

When Cheng Zhongqian was drinking water, Lingbao was standing by to cheer him up.

Not sad, not sad, daddy is just not familiar with her yet, he will definitely like her in the future, it was like this in the dream!

For the dream of helping him find his father and brother, Lingbao has 12 points of trust.

She moved over in small steps, put her little hands on the side of the bed, and asked earnestly, "Daddy, are you feeling better?"

Cheng Zhongqian didn't pay much attention to her at first.

She was in a semi-comatose state the whole time yesterday, but she took a look at it just now, but she hid behind Cheng Yun and didn't dress up, so she thought it was a boy.

When you open your mouth, it is soft and glutinous, clear and sweet.

girl?

Cheng Zhongqian's eyes changed instantly, and his hoarse voice was even sharp: "Where is the little girl from?"

Like remembering something bad.

Cheng Yi, who was woken up, yawned and said, "Brother picked it up yesterday, Dad, didn't you see it too?"

It reveals the meaning of "I forgot it so quickly, it depends on your memory".

The poor Cheng Zhongqian didn't bother with this silly boy.

He just said coldly: "Throw it out. Throw it back where you brought it from!"

Lingbao's whole doll was dumbfounded.

She hugged Cheng Yun's thigh tremblingly, tears streaming down her face.

Daddy hates her, why?
Cheng Yun quickly knelt down and hugged her, stroking Ling Bao's back with his palms, comforting her in a low voice not to be afraid.

"Father, she's alone, and she won't survive if thrown out."

Cheng Zhongqian said indifferently: "That's her fate too, it has nothing to do with you."

Cheng Yun said: "But she met me."

It's her life too, isn't it?

Cheng Zhongqian gasped for breath, pointed at him and asked, "You, are you determined to go against me?"

Cheng Yun shook his head quickly, he is not an unfilial son.

"But Dad, it's too cold outside, the twelfth lunar month, if you throw her out now, she will freeze to death."

Cheng Yun looked at the little girl snuggled up beside him, he couldn't kill her.

"Big brother"

Lingbao leaned closer, only her elder brother could make her feel at ease.

Cheng Yun added another size: "Besides, the porridge you ate yesterday was made by Lingbao."

His father has one advantage, that is, he doesn't like to owe favors.

A bowl of porridge is also a favor.

Sure enough, Cheng Zhongqian's expression froze, and he stared at his eldest son shortly, but didn't speak any more.

Cheng Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Because when his father thinks that this bowl of porridge is paid off, he will still drive Lingbao away.

After all, since that incident, he has never seen children.

Before it happens next time, Cheng Yun has to think of any way to persuade his father to keep Lingbao.

(End of this chapter)