The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1524 As far as the eye can see, it will last forever: making a fuss out of a molehill

Chapter 1524 As far as the eye can see, it will last forever: making a fuss out of a molehill

Li Jianpeng was not Li Weizheng's own birth, but it was better than his own. In Li Weizheng's heart, this son had already been placed in the most important position.

Sitting in the back seat with Li Jianpeng in his arms, he kept comforting him. The little guy was also tired from crying, and his mouth was aggrieved and he twitched occasionally.

Li Weimin was more distressed than anyone else when his son burned his little hand, and he accelerated all the way to the city hospital.

"Father, Pengpeng is hungry~" The little guy looked at Li Weizheng aggrievedly.

There was an accident just after eating, and the one-year-old was hungry.

"My dear son, go to the doctor first. After seeing the doctor, Dad will take you to a restaurant, okay?"

Li Wei was wrapping his son between his arms, and said in a gentle voice.

The one-year-old boy didn't quite understand what eating out was, so he smoked again, and said aggrievedly, "Pengpeng, eat meat."

"Okay, Dad will take Jianpeng to eat meat."

Facts have proved that the two brothers made too much of a fuss. When Li Jianpeng arrived at the hospital, his hands were fine. The sauerkraut and white meat were served in a bowl, and the little guy threw it out as soon as he picked it up.

The son was fine, and the two fathers were relieved. When they came out of the hospital, Li Weimin drove to the halal restaurant without consulting his elder brother Li Weizheng.

When he brought his son to the company to play last time, the little guy liked to eat siu mai, he remembered.

Seeing that the car was not the way home, Li Weizheng was puzzled, "Weimin, where are we going?"

"Brother, didn't you just say that you were going to take Jianpeng to a restaurant?"

Li Weizheng...

Subconsciously touched the pocket of the trousers, because he came out in a hurry, he didn't have time to put on the woolen coat, and the wallet was in the coat pocket.

"I forgot to bring money."

Li Wei is telling the truth.

"It's okay, I have it."

During the meal, I heard that Zhang Cuilan was not feeling well, so I took a hasty bite and planned to visit her. My son's hands were hot when he was about to go out, so Li Weimin was wearing a coat.

Li Weimin parked the car in front of the Halal Hotel, got out of the cab and went to the back to open the door for his eldest brother.

Li Weizheng wrapped his son in his younger brother Li Weimin's woolen coat before getting out of the car.

During the meal, Li Weimin brought Li Jianpeng over, because he had had dinner, and Li Wei was eating siu mai opposite him, so he patiently peeled off the thin skin and fed his son meat.

The one-year-old boy likes to eat beef very much. While eating, he smacked his mouth fragrantly and showed it to his father, "Xiangxiang~"

Li Weizheng raised his head, looking at his son's cute face, his brows and eyes softened, "Well, Xiangxiang, Jianpeng eat more."

……

Zhang Cuilan stood at the door of her residence, looking anxiously at the road leading here.

Sister-in-law Li Weihua told her that her son accidentally burned his hand while eating, and which mother does not miss the child? When she heard that Li Weizheng and her uncle drove her son to the hospital, Zhang Cuilan became even more worried.

I wanted the driver to take me there, but I didn't know which hospital I went to, so I had to worry at home.

Seeing two beams of headlights from a distance, Zhang Cuilan ran over in a hurry. Li Weimin saw her running towards him and stepped on the gas.

The black car stopped in front of Zhang Cuilan, and Zhang Cuilan hurried over.

Li Wei in the back seat is pushing open the door, "Get in the car."

Zhang Cuilan leaned into the carriage, and was about to ask how her injury was, when Li Weizheng's arms, the little guy who had had a good meal, had already fallen asleep.

Almost sitting in the carriage, Zhang Cuilan took her son over, and said unhappily, "I don't know how to take care of the child, and I can burn it even after eating!"

Zhang Cuilan's attitude was clearly emotional, and Li Weizheng gave her a flat look without saying anything.

In front, Li Weimin took a look through the rearview mirror. The light in the car was dim, covering Zhang Cuilan's red eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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