Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Bailihan hooked up his lips, smiled in his eyes and said word by word, "I haven't heard Xiaoyi call me daddy for a long time."

"Daddy, Daddy..." Xiaoyi called him clearly over and over again.

The crisp children's voice echoed in the ward, so that the old lady couldn't help but feel sad and wipe her tears.

"Grandma -" Brigham said to the old lady, "I want to see summer and winter."

The old lady's tears froze.

Su Yunqian took a step forward and squeezed out a smile. "Han, you just woke up and your body is still very weak. Have a good rest first."

Brigham did not look at her. His eyes stuck firmly on the old lady and said again, "grandma, I want to see summer and winter."

His body was really weak. After only saying so few words, he was a little asthmatic.

The old lady saw him trying to bear the pain. She couldn't bear to refuse. She sighed and came out of the ward. Su Yunqian followed up and said in a low voice, "grandma, do you really want Xia Dong to come over?"

The old lady was helpless, "Yun Qian, you know ah Han's temper. If I don't let him see Xia Dong, he will not cooperate with the treatment. His current situation... I have to promise him."

"Grandma, you're right. I'm not thoughtful." Su Yunqian gnawed his teeth with hatred, and a forced smile appeared on his face.

The old lady patted her on the back of her hand, "Yunqian, I wronged you."

"It's all right, grandma. As long as John gets better early, I don't care."

After a night's rest, coupled with the special wound medicine of Beitang deep, the injuries on Xia and Dong have been much better. Some places have scabs, and the color of blue and purple places is much lighter.

Out of the bedroom, Beitang was busy in the kitchen, wearing an apron printed with cartoon dolls. She leaned against the wall and burst into laughter.

"When you wake up, does the wound still hurt?" Beitangshen took a spatula and poked his head out of the kitchen to ask her. His eyes were full of love.

"Much better, brother Shen, why are you cooking again? Just order some takeout." She will feel guilty if she eats the meal cooked by the president every day.

"It's not safe to buy outside," Beitang Shen turned and went into the kitchen. He flipped the fried eggs in the pan and said, "go outside quickly. There's a heavy smell of oil smoke here."

"Oh, good..." Xia Dong sniffed. It's so sweet. She fell asleep without eating last night. Now she's really hungry.

After washing, call two little guys to get up. The first thing for the little girl to get up from bed / bed is to lie down in front of her and say painfully, "Mommy, does the wound still hurt?"

Xia Dong kissed her on the forehead, "darling, don't worry, Mommy doesn't hurt anymore."

Little darling blinked, held her cheek in her small hand, put her small mouth on her red and swollen cheek and gently blew, "Mommy, I'll give you a shout, and it won't hurt."

Xia Dong hugged her daughter's soft little body tightly, "well, it doesn't hurt at all. It's really useful to cry obediently."

When he called Xiao Bao, he rubbed his messy hair, confused his eyes, puckered his little ass around the pillow for a while, touched a delicate necklace and handed it to Xia Dong without saying a word.

"Xiaobao, this is for me?"

Xiaobao's sleepy eyes finally dissipated. He nodded with emphasis, and his little steamed stuffed bun face was seriously bulging, "Mom, no matter where you go in the future, you should wear this necklace. In this way, even if you go to the ends of the earth, I can find you."

He thought for the middle of the night last night before he came up with such an attention.

"Well, it's so magical. You didn't install GPS in the necklace, did you?" Xia Dong smiled and joked, took the necklace from his son's hand and observed it carefully.

It should be platinum, low-key luxury. The pendant is a Passepartout green and white opal, which looks beautiful and elegant.

"Almost. This opal is hollow. I put a very small tracker in it. Mom, lower your head and I'll put it on for you." If there is another kidnap mother who is not afraid of death, he can search her location at the first time.

Xia Dong lowered his head and asked curiously, "where did you get the necklace?"

Xiao Bao smiled, "I want it from Uncle Shen. Anyway, uncle Shen is ready to give it to you. I modified it a little."

His chubby little finger moved nimbly behind her neck, fastened the necklace, suddenly came close to her injured cheek, kissed quickly, twisted his face, and looked uncomfortable. "Is it still painful now?"

Xia Dong rubbed his hair and said with a smile, "it was still painful. You kissed it and it won't hurt. So, baby son, you kiss again? "

"No!" Xiaobao managed to escape from her arms, and her little ears were stained with light pink.

The mother and son came out of the bedroom. Beitangshen was carrying breakfast from the kitchen. When he saw the necklace on Xia Dong's neck, he smiled in his eyes and bent his lips. "Breakfast is ready. Xiao Bao and Xiao Guai wash quickly."

"OK ~" two soft voices answered together, smiling and squinting. Mommy and uncle felt good.

After dinner, beitangshen went to the company and stayed at home in summer and winter. She was about to call bailiyun to ask about bailihan. Suddenly, she received a call from the old lady. She was very happy to hear that bailihan woke up. When she heard that Brigham wanted to see her, she was stunned, hesitated and said, "old lady, is it inconvenient?"

The old lady's tone was not very good. "If ah Han wasn't in a bad situation, I wouldn't let you see him! Since you've decided to let you see him, come here! "

Xia Dong frowned and got angry in his heart. He tried to suppress it. He said faintly, "I know. I'll go to the hospital in about an hour."

Xia Dong changed a skirt with long sleeves over the knee to cover the scars on her arms and legs. The scars on her body are good to cover, but the on her face is too conspicuous. She used a curler to curl her hair and worked hard to get it to the front, covering her red and swollen cheeks.

She sent the two children to Ye Siqi to take care of them, and then rushed to the hospital.

Su Yunqian was also there. Her eyes at Xia Dong were very cold.

The old lady looked calm. "Now that you're here, go in. You should know what to say and what not to say. "

Xia Dong didn't want to say anything more. She nodded and opened the door of the ward.

The sun came in through the window and cast a shadow in the middle of the room. Summer and winter stood quietly in front of Brigham's bed and looked at his pale face with bursts of pain.

Brigham also looked at her. Although she tried to cover it up, he still saw her injured cheek. Where he couldn't see, she must be scarred... There were some scars caused by him.

She said hoarsely, "I'm sorry. If I hadn't been involved, you wouldn't be like this."

He closed his eyes and smiled wearily. "It's not your fault." If he had done a little cleaner, it would not have happened to Lao mo.

He waved and she came closer.

He whispered, "does the injury still hurt?" He paused for a moment, his face turned pale pink, "did I... Hurt the child in your stomach?"

Xia Dong knew what he meant, his face burned, and he hung his eyes uneasily, "no, it's okay, the child is very good..."

Filled with guilt, he whispered, "I'm sorry, I almost hurt you."

Xia Dong's nose was sour and his tears broke into tears, "... You scared me to death... You almost killed yourself, do you know?"

He hooked his lips. "I don't want to hurt you."

If it weren't for the last moment, he woke up for a moment. He really didn't dare to think about the terrible consequences.

Xia Dong was suffocating in his heart, biting his lips and trying to restrain his emotions, "thank you..."

A gentle smile rose in his eyes.

She tried to say something happy. "Xiaoyi spoke. When you were unconscious, he threw himself on you and cried very sad."

He smiled low. "I know. If it weren't for his crying, I might still be in a coma. "

He was pale and obviously forced to talk to her. She hooked her lips and said, "Mr. Baili, you have a good rest. I'll see you another day."

Brigham suddenly grabbed her wrist. "Call me Brigham." Compared with the polite address, he preferred to hear the name with surname when she was angry, but he had a familiar sense of closeness.

She wanted to struggle and was afraid of involving his wound, so she had to let him hold it.

His dark eyes stared at her, including many things she couldn't understand.

She compromised. "Brigham, let me go." If the old lady and Su Yunqian see it, she can't tell.

He slowly released his hand.

"I'll go first. You have a good rest."

She went to the door, and before she opened the door, his tired voice suddenly came from behind, "summer and winter, did we ever know each other?"

Her outstretched hand froze and turned her back to him. "Why do you ask?"

After saying so many words, he was very tired and relaxed his breath. "When I was unconscious, I had a lot of dreams. There were you and me in the dream. We seemed to be familiar with each other, and the dream was also very real, as if it had happened..."

She pinched her finger into her palm. "What did you dream of?"

"I don't remember..." in fact, he still remembers the only scene. He held her and walked in the dense forest. It rained heavily. She leaned against his chest like a weak kitten... He even clearly remembers the mood at that time, the surprise of recovery, worry and unbearable love

She closed her eyes and said faintly, "no, we didn't know each other before. At the 'Yiersi' press conference, that was the first time we met."

He said slowly, "I still remember that you approached me three or four times, said you wanted me to help, and said you didn't come back to disturb me on purpose. You spoke like an old acquaintance."