urban special forces

Chapter 1741

"Wow, wow."

In the middle of the night, in the cutely decorated stroller, the little guy suddenly opened his throat and howled heartily.

Under the dim light, he was wrapped in a warm quilt, leaving only a tiger-headed and tiger-headed head exposed. As he cried, his little hands and feet waved vigorously, as if trying to break free from the shackles of the quilt , as if stretching out your hand.

Although he was crying, his eyes were still closed, as if he was having a nightmare in his deep sleep, or as if he just wanted to cry but was too lazy to open his eyes.

As the little guy cried, an old man who was sitting on the bed and reading a book, nearly seventy years old, shook his head slightly, put down the book and walked to the stroller, stretched out his hands to hold the little guy in his arms, his arms were shaking slightly Like a gentle cradle.

"Little naughty, really naughty. Don't let me worry at night, ha ha." The old man smiled softly, seeing the little guy in his arms was still crying, as if he was angry with him, and hurriedly Apologizing: "Okay, okay, you are not naughty, you are not naughty. It was my grandfather who was wrong. I shouldn't say you are okay, right?"

"Wow, wow!"

Regarding the old man's confession, the little guy insisted on refusing to appreciate it, howling at the top of his throat, his pink and tender face quickly turned red, and then his cute little fist, After a lot of struggle, it finally stretched out of the bed, holding it up brazenly, shaking it again and again as if it was about to punch someone.

"Hehe, little guy, do you still want to hit grandpa? Although grandpa let you leave your parents temporarily, grandpa won't hurt you. It's wrong for you to hit grandpa." The old man tried to lower his voice to coax , shaking his arms non-stop.

But the little guy seemed to be really angry, no matter how the old man begged for mercy, he just refused to let it go.The old man shook his head helplessly, then as if he remembered something, he put the little guy in the stroller with a smile, pushed off the little quilt covering the little guy with both hands, and then pushed off the little guy's legs ...

"Hehe, it really is peeing, you little naughty, you won't let grandpa worry about it for a while all day long." The old man smiled, reached out and took out the peeing mat under the little guy's buttocks and threw it aside, and then took a new one. The pee mat went down.

The little guy put on a comfortable and soft peeing mat, and after a while, he really stopped crying, raised his little fist, and fell asleep again wheezing.

"Hehe." The old man couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this, and said with a smile, "You little thing who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, grandpa, you slept soundly after tossing."

Just as the old man finished speaking, the butler's voice suddenly came from outside, "Master, Miss Lixian is here."

"Her?" The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "Understood, let her wait in the study, and I will go right away."

The old man covered the little guy with a quilt again, then changed into a suit of clothes, opened the door and went out, but when he passed by the butler who was guarding the door, the old man paused and said, "Let the nanny come over and look at the little guy." , Don't let Li Xian know about him."

The butler bowed his body in response and stepped back slowly.

……

Suzhou and Hangzhou, Beauty Apartment.

It was late at night, and Sister Yun gradually fell asleep in Chen Tian's arms. Her face was still stained with tears, her brows were tightly furrowed, which made people feel distressed.

She is sister Yun, she is the underground world of Huaxia, the underground world of Daowo, and even the empress Hehe who is closely related to the underground world of country m, but she is also a mother.

There is no mother in this world who can endure the pain of a child being taken away, especially since this child is only a baby that has just been born for less than two days, and she and her child have only met once.

She was pregnant in October, and she didn't feel hard for the baby in her womb. On the contrary, she felt the baby's growth in her womb, the first fetal movement, which was an unspeakable and full of happiness.

Finally, she waited for the moment when mother and son would meet each other, but in the end...

Gently put Sister Yun down, covered the quilt tightly for her, Chen Tian got out of bed lightly, then closed the door gently, stood at the door hesitating for a moment, looked up at the second floor, he finally sighed With a sound, he stepped up.

In Song Qianyue's room, deep and suppressed sobbing had been ringing out for a long time.

Ning Xiaoxiao sat opposite Song Qianyue, speechless.Not everyone can understand the pain of losing their parents suddenly. At this time, although she wanted to comfort Song Qianyue, what could she say?Could it be that just saying "Sorrow and change" can make Song Qianyue no longer sad?

no, I can not.

So instead of saying those useless and pale words in earnest, it is better to just accompany her quietly and let her vent the grief in her heart to her heart's content.

"Dong dong dong."

There were three knocks on the door, and Chen Tian pushed the door open and walked in.

Ning Xiaoxiao was taken aback, nodded to Chen Tian, ​​then got up and left the room.

Chen Tian sat where Ning Xiaoxiao was sitting just now. He also didn't speak, but stretched out his hand to embrace Song Qianyue into his arms, tight, really tight.

Song Qianyue lay on Chen Tian's shoulders, her shoulders shrugged slightly, she suppressed her crying, but she still couldn't stop sobbing.

In the hospital, Chen Tian suddenly found out that his child had been kidnapped, and he was very irritable.So at that time Song Qianyue didn't stand up and ask about Song Yu and the Song family's situation, although she was really anxious.

Ling Xue saw Song Qianyue's impatience, so she sighed and pulled Song Qianyue aside, and told all the truth.

So Song Qianyue cried, and uncontrollable tears burst out of her eyes instantly.But she didn't dare, she didn't dare to cry in front of Sister Yun, because she knew that Sister Yun was also suffering now.

So she quietly went back to the room alone, suppressing her crying, suppressing her grief, she could only sob silently in this small room.

She is pitiful and distressing.

"Cry if you want, it's okay, I'm here." Chen Tian hugged her tightly and said softly.

Song Qianyue shook her head, although she was still sobbing, although she wanted to just hug her beloved man and cry bitterly, crying out all the unhappiness, impatience, and sorrow in her heart, but she didn't.

She slowly pushed Chen Tian's hands away, and slowly raised her head. Although Lihua's rainy face was immature, she showed a kind of firmness. She choked up and said, "I'm fine. The dead are gone, and the child is more important. The bag They have been waiting for you downstairs for a long time, maybe they have found some clues."

Chen Tian was slightly taken aback, looking at her soft body and haggard face, his nose suddenly became sour, and he hugged her fiercely into his arms again, that kind of love made him wish to rub her into his body, I don't want any wind and rain to hurt her anymore.

"Go ahead, I'm fine." She said softly.

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