Burn You All Night: The Spinster's Body Trade

"Follow dad, step a little bit smaller, not fast, steady, you know?"

Niannian nodded and took Xiao Xiao's hand again. This time, the three people walked very slowly, but they were very calm. Although they only got the fourth place, Niannian was still very happy. Her sick face gradually became more bloody and looked very healthy.

The following is a test for father and father, and a gift for parents.

No one has ever said this, so even Xiao Xiao is very curious. What will Niannian prepare for Xiao Yan.

The dads stood in a row, and the babies began to take their prepared gifts to their father. Xiao Xiao stood not far away, watching, until she saw that Niannian was holding a green picture book. She was stunned. Even she had not read the album. It turned out that it was intended for Xiao Yan

Xiao Yan is very calm. In fact, he is a little excited. If it was before, he must be very tired of being with children. However, since he knew that Niannian was his own child, he had more patience with the children than before, and he also looked forward to the gift given to him by Niannian.

"Dad. I wish you a happy holiday. "

The children's young voice sounded in the air, under the guidance of the teacher, we gave the presents to the fathers.

Xiao Yan took over the picture album handed over by Niannian and said in surprise,

"for Dad?"

The picture album is not thin. It's all made by reading and painting. Xiao Yan is a little unbelievable. It should be impossible for such a short time.

Niannian is red and nodding, her eyes are bright.

Xiao Yan laughed and whispered, "can I open it now?"

Niannian hesitated for a moment and whispered, "I can only see it by myself."

Xiao Yan bent his lips,

"I promise."

After reading this, she said shyly,

"then you can see."

Xiao Yan put him between his legs.

Holding the album, he slowly opened it, but his movements soon stopped and his eyes changed.

If this album let Xiao Yan use a word to describe it, it would be shock. Besides, it would be full of heartache.

Because of the disease, recitation is precocious than ordinary children, so it is so clever. I used to think that this child is introverted and isolated. Now I read the picture album, I just feel that it is heartbreaking.

The date of the first painting was a year ago. At that time, Niannian was only four years old. She was just sensible. On the picture album, there was a child, thin and short, lying on a hospital bed with a needle hanging from her arm. Her expression on her face was very unhappy. Beside the hospital bed, a woman was also very thin, with medicine in her hand. She should be advised to take medicine.

Xiao Yan's heart moved and opened the second page.

Niannian lost his temper and refused to take the medicine. In this case, the medicine was dropped on the ground. Xiao Xiao bent down to pick up the pills on the ground, carrying the child on his back, but he began to cry.

Xiao Yan's fingers trembled and turned to the next page.

This time, it seems that another ward was changed. There was a child in the ward who was also sick. His father and mother were with him and brought a lot of delicious food. The father of the child was holding the child to comfort him. The family was happy.

Miss himself but alone lying in the hospital bed, fantasy of his father, his mind thought of a tall figure, but the figure, but no face.

The fourth. Fifth

A picture album is full of reading the medical records of the whole year. When he is sad, he always thinks of the tall figure. Without exception, all of them have no face. Xiao Yan is heartbroken.

Until the last one, it was the scene that he was fighting with others and injured when he was looking for Niannian that day. In the picture, he looked very brave. Niannian hid in the side with adoration on his face and ended up with a string of words: my father is a hero

The handwriting is crooked and twisted. It should have been learned by the teacher just now. Xiao Yan's eyes are moist

Tears would not have appeared in his life for a long time. But today, when he saw Niannian clumsily describing the process of seeking medical treatment in this way, his eyes were inevitably wet. A year ago, nianniannian was only four years old. When other children were innocent, he fought against the disease every day. At that time, where was he? lead a gay one 's fling? Bitterly?

Xiao Xiao left these years, he never stopped resentment, but at this moment, he suddenly felt his resentment become naive and ridiculous, in the time he did not know, his son, suffering from disease, the most need for him, he was not around, only the seemingly thin woman, a person to carry all this, he has no right to hate her, he even At the beginning, Xiao Niang couldn't save his life, but he couldn't save his life if he didn't

"Don't you like it, dad?"

Niannian asked with some caution. Xiao Yan quickly put away the chaotic mood, lifted the corner of his lips, and touched Niannian's soft hair to praise."Good, really good. Dad likes it."

Niannian laughed shyly and said in a low voice,

"Dad, you should promise me that this will not be shown to my mother."

"Why?"

"Mom will be sad."

"Because I told my mother that I was very happy in the hospital."

Xiao Yan, with a pain in her heart, closed the picture book, picked up her son, bowed her head and kissed him on the cheek. In a deep voice,

"Dad promised you, this is a secret between us, OK?"

"Good."

Nianniannianxiao bent her eyes and leaned over to kiss him on the face shyly.

Xiao Yan pinched his cheek, looked at the woman not far away, looked at the woman here anxiously, moved his heart and said to Niannian in a low voice,

"baby, Dad asks you something."

Niannian looked up at him and nodded.

"Mom, is there anyone you like very much?"

"Yes."

"Who is it?" Xiao Yan said in a deep voice

"Yes, of course."

Niannian said with pride.

Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, pinched and pinched Niannian's small face with some flesh, and said with a smile,

"but what about Niannian? Does Mom have a favorite uncle? "

Niannian shook her head, a blank face.

Xiao Yan sighed and had to remind him again.

"Does mother like an uncle surnamed he very much?"

"Uncle he?"

Read Leng Leng Leng, suddenly frown handsome eyebrows.

"I don't like uncle he, and neither does my mother."

Xiao Yan's heart flashed a trace of surprise, forced to suppress his expression, and quickly asked.

"How do you know for sure."

"I don't like it, and mom certainly doesn't like it either."

Niannianba airway,

"Mom, listen to me."

Xiao Yan

"OK,"

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