The president's beloved dumb wife

In this hope, there is some regret and pity.

At the beginning, he believed those words that slandered ah Sheng. He was so bad to ah Sheng. Now whenever he remembered what he had done to ah Sheng, Xiao dingxun's heart was held in one hand and it was painful to breathe.

Xiao dingxun looked at Yu Sheng and tried to find some expression he wanted from her face.

It's just that he was disappointed.

Yu Sheng's face was calm without any waves.

Xiao dingxun's heart sank little by little.

Yu Sheng stood up, stretched his hand over there, hooked his lips, and didn't smile in his eyes: "it's dark, and the night wind is a little cold. Let's go back."

As soon as I read it, I immediately remembered my grandmother's advice. The look on my little face became nervous with the naked eye. She took Yu Sheng's hand and said solemnly, "mom is not feeling well. Let's go back to the room quickly, otherwise mom will feel bad."

Yu Sheng nodded and led Yinian to the small building where she lived.

After walking a few steps, I remembered that uncle Xiao was still sitting there. While walking, I turned to look at him: "Uncle Xiao, mom is tired. Let's go back."

"OK."

In the dark, Xiao dingxun smiled. His eyes were filled with emotion. Under the dim light, he couldn't see it clearly.

A thought wanted to see it carefully. Yu Sheng led her away slowly. A thought could only turn around and follow Yu Sheng's footsteps.

Xiao dingxun stood in the same place and watched the figure of one tall and one short gradually disappear in front of him. The night wind blew, which was clearly a cool wind, but it entered his muscles and bones through his clothes and turned into a wisp of coolness wrapped in his bones.

Yu Sheng and Yinian stepped into the small building. Yinian looked back and couldn't see Xiao dingxun again. They raised their small face and said, "Mom, uncle Xiao seems very sad."

Yu Sheng seemed unaffected: "why didn't I find it? Maybe you read it wrong."

A read frowned and thought for a few seconds: "maybe a read was wrong, uncle Xiao was not sad."

She remembered that uncle Xiao was actually her own father, and her relaxed little eyebrows frowned again.

Did she just call uncle Xiao dad, so uncle Xiao was sad?

Thinking of this possibility, she felt guilty. In fact, she didn't want uncle Xiao to be her father, but

But there was no father in her life a few years ago. Now she doesn't know how to speak.

Yu Sheng didn't notice these tangled thoughts. The elevator tinkled. The elevator door opened. There was a little nurse inside. The little nurse was the one who usually took care of her. There was a dress hanging on her arm, which was Yu Sheng's dress.

The little nurse was a little surprised. She immediately raised the arm holding Yu Sheng's clothes and said with a smile: "I saw it was cold outside. I wanted to get you a dress to put on. Unexpectedly, you came back first."

Yu Sheng smiled and walked into the elevator with a read: "it's a little cold at night, so I came back first."

The little nurse's eyes kept moving forward and read, "your daughter is so cute."

As soon as I read that I liked to be praised, I felt happy in my heart. Just now, my little trouble was temporarily put aside. Sweetly, I said, "my sister is also very beautiful."

The little nurse suddenly liked it better.

The little nurse is at the same age. A four or five-year-old child can call her aunt or her sister. Compared with these two names, the little nurse naturally prefers the name of sister.

The little nurse put her hand on her knee and said, "are you right? That's good."

"Sister nurse, my name is Su Yinian. My nickname is Nannan. I'm five years old."

With a Ding, the elevator door opened. The little nurse boasted. The smile on her face was brighter.

Su Yinian always remembers that her mother is still ill and can't be too noisy. If she hadn't remembered that her mother is still ill, now she should have chatted with the little nurse.

Send Yu Sheng back to the ward. The little nurse wanted to talk to Yinian again, but when she saw Yinian pull Yu Sheng to the bed and solemnly let Yu Sheng rest, she was embarrassed to stay again. She put back the clothes hanging on her arm and wanted to leave.

"Mom, please have a rest. Grandma said that mom should have a lot of rest now so that her body can get better and faster." Yinian took Yu Sheng and sat down by the bed, pushing her with her little hand, trying to let her lie in bed.

Yu Sheng held his little hand and stopped the little nurse who wanted to leave: "that's your umbrella. Take it back. Thank you."

"You're welcome." the little nurse picked up her umbrella and left Yu Sheng's room.

She went out and looked down at the light green umbrella in her hand. She was very excited.

This is the umbrella that Mr. Xiao cleaned up himself!

Perhaps the expression on the little nurse's face was too excited and was soon seen by other little nurses.

"You look excited at what the umbrella is doing. Can't it be made of gold?"

"This umbrella is not made of gold, but this umbrella was made by childe Xiao himself, and it was used to cover the sun!"

"After I go back, I'll offer this umbrella to bless me to find the other half as excellent as childe Xiao. No, no, I don't have to be so excellent. As long as childe Xiao is 60% or 70% excellent, I'll be satisfied."

"You began to dream soon after it was dark. What kind of existence is the eldest childe of the Xiao family? Even if he has six or seven points, he is a young talent. Wake up and try to make money is more important than anything."

"Of course I know it's impossible, but who can't dream? Dreaming doesn't break the law. I still want to be with the eldest son of the Xiao family..."

"The eldest childe of the Xiao family has someone he likes. It's so noisy. Miss Su is also a noble person of the Xiao family. I think she will marry into the Xiao family in eight or nine out of ten."

"It's possible, but I'm afraid it's not so easy to get married. Mrs. Xiao left a five-year-old son. Even if Miss Su gets married and has another one, she can't catch up."

"It has nothing to do with us anyway. Show me your umbrella and I'll smell if there's any smell left by the eldest son of the Xiao family..."

"No, no, this is my umbrella. I want to keep it myself."

"If you don't give it or not, I'll have to use a special method."

"Here, don't tickle me. I was scolded by the head nurse last time. I don't want to be scolded again today..."

The voices of the two little nurses faded away. Yu Sheng in the room asked a question and was waiting for her answer.

A little adult sighed: "I don't hate uncle Xiao. I like him very much, but..."

I bowed my head and tangled my fingers: "but I've never called anyone else's father. I don't know how to call it export."