God even has a crush on me

Chapter 453 Smelly Little Treasure, You Can’t Have Puppy Love

Han Ning'er deeply believed that it was her fault that Xiaobao was ill, and if it wasn't for her poor physique, Xiaobao wouldn't have to suffer with her.

"Ning'er, don't blame yourself, don't do this." Fang Chengjun hugged his wife's delicate body tightly, "Our son is very strong, he will definitely overcome migraine, trust him."

"Yeah." Han Ning'er sniffed, she couldn't be so weak!

Xiao Bao just suffered from hereditary migraine, not terminally ill.

Thinking of this, Han Ning'er immediately asked him: "Can this disease be cured?"

"The doctor said that it varies from person to person. Some people may get better with migraines at a certain age, while others will be more serious. What we can do now is to take good care of Xiaobao and give him more exercise. I believe he will definitely It can be overcome."

"Xiaobao can definitely do it, he can do it..." Han Ning'er hugged her husband's waist tightly, she didn't dare to think about anything, she only hoped that her son would grow up healthy and healthy.

Fang Chengjun took a breath, hoping that Xiaobao would get well soon.

……

Fortunately, Xiaobao was very upbeat. After two days of observation in the hospital, no abnormalities were found, and his headache disappeared. On the third day, the doctor agreed to leave the hospital.

Han Ning'er's mood finally improved. On the way home, she held Xiaobao's little hand tightly, fearing that the wind would blow her son away.

After recovering from his illness, Xiaobao became much more energetic, and he felt so happy to be held in the palm of his mother. He asked a lot of weird questions excitedly along the way.

such as...

"Mom, why do men take care of girls?"

"Because a man's body is stronger than a girl's body, and a girl's body is inherently weak. If Xiaobao meets a girl who is weaker than him and likes him in the future, he must protect her."

"Oh, Zahi's body is stronger than mom's body, Zazhi can protect mom now!"

Han Ning'er smiled as if eating honey, and said with a smile: "Mom can do a lot of things now, and Xiaobao will protect her when she gets old."

"Yeah!" Xiao Bao nodded obediently, "Then why do boys have to like girls? Uncle and uncle are both boys, and they can be together."

Han Ning'er was overwhelmed by the question, as expected, her precious son was still affected by the stinky old man.

Before she could speak, Fang Chengjun interrupted suddenly: "If you want your parents to be happy, then you like girls. If you want your parents to be sad, then you like boys. This is your freedom."

"Then Zahi still likes girls." The little guy whispered.

Han Ning'er suddenly raised her hands, clenched them into fists, poked the little guy's face lightly, gritted her teeth and said, "Smelly little treasure, you can't fall in love early."

"Mom, Zazhi doesn't have a girlfriend, so there's no puppy love!" Xiaobao protested angrily.

Han Ning'er held Xiaobao's little hand distressedly, and said with a smile, "Mom is giving you a warning, remember it."

"Remember!" Xiao Bao pouted, feeling a little uncomfortable sitting on the safety seat, so he said, "Mom, is it okay if I don't want to sit in this seat?"

"No." The parents objected unanimously.

Xiaobao immediately shut up, not daring to talk about this topic again.

The journey was not far, and the family of three returned home soon. Xiaobao ran into the yard as soon as he got out of the car, went under the tree, and picked up the dead leaves to play with.

Fang Chengjun and Han Ning'er got out of the car one after another. The former carried the luggage from the car, while the latter glanced at the villa next door.

Han Ning'er said, "Brother Chengjun, I'll go talk to Mingming."

"Go." Fang Chengjun replied.

Han Ning'er turned around and walked to the villa next door, walked to the door, and rang the doorbell.

After waiting for a long time, the door finally opened, and a sweaty girl in sportswear appeared behind the door, with a white towel hanging on her shoulders, as if she was exercising.

When You Mingming saw her, he hurriedly said, "Sister Han, come in and sit down."

"Yeah." Han Ning'er walked into the living room, sat on the sofa, and was attracted by the treadmill in the living room.

It seems that You Mingming was jogging at home just now, so I envy the girl who likes to exercise.

You Mingming poured a glass of boiled water and walked over, handed it to Han Ning'er, and asked concerned: "Sister Han, how is Xiaobao?"

"It's okay, the doctor said that as long as Xiaobao takes good care of him, he will be fine." Han Ning'er replied lightly.

"That would be great!" You Mingming finally breathed a sigh of relief, "A few days ago Xiaobao kept telling me he had a headache, and I touched his forehead but it didn't burn, so I was so scared that I rushed him to the hospital. I thought it was my carelessness that caused Xiaobao to get sick."

"I don't blame you." Han Ning'er smiled and changed the subject, "I came to you today because I wanted to talk to you about the kid."

The smile on You Mingming's face froze for a moment, and he burst out: "Sister Han, do you know where Faas is?"

Han Ning'er shook her head, "I don't know either."

You Mingming lowered his head in frustration, and whispered: "One day he sent me a very strange message, saying that he might not come back in the future, what is he going to do?"

Han Ning'er sighed softly, "The little devil never tells others easily what he is going to do. You don't have to worry too much, he will be fine."

"Sister Han..." You Mingming looked up at her face, bit his lip, seemed to be hesitating, and said after a while, "Can you tell me?"

"What?" Han Ning'er asked curiously.

"Faas' past, I want to know."

Han Ning'er paused for a moment. She didn't expect that the kid hadn't told Mingming about his past so far. I really don't know what the two of them did.

"The kid was born in a slum in Africa. He carried a gun and killed people. This is his past."

You Mingming's eyes widened involuntarily. She thought about countless possibilities. He might have come out of the garbage dump like her, or he might have come out of a poor mountainous area, but she didn't expect that the slums he was talking about were the kind of slums.

"It's not that I don't like him..." You Mingming's eyes suddenly became moist, "I'm just... just... woo..." Soon he was crying into tears.

Han Ning'er sat down distressedly, hugged her body tenderly, and patted her on the back lightly.

You Mingming cried for a long time, choked up and said: "Four years ago, a woman came to me and told me not to be with Faas, otherwise she would make Faas's identity public... At first I thought she was threatening me, but when the bullet passed by my ear, I knew it was true."

Han Ning'er's face changed slightly, and she quickly asked her, "What kind of woman is she?"

"I don't know who she is, but she doesn't look Chinese, and she doesn't speak Chinese well." You Mingming wiped away tears, looked up at Han Ning'er's face, "Sister Han, I love you so much." Faas, but I can't tell him, can you keep it secret for me?"

(End of this chapter)