First Marriage Then Love

Ms. Zhou did not go to the room where Lin Li had cleaned up, because she was always worried about her grandson. If he was worried that he would get higher in the middle of the night, no one would have anything to do with him.

When Zhou Han got up and went to see him in his small room the next morning, the little guy didn't wake up. He stood on the bed and watched it. He finally left the room under the severe eyes of Zhou’s mother. Just go to the company.

Lin Li didn't go out with him. She told him last night that she didn't go to the company today. She stayed to take care of the children. Zhou Han was silent for a long time. Finally, although she still didn't speak, she nodded and agreed.

Fortunately, the little guy slept very well this night, and the temperature did not rise up as he watched. When she woke up in the morning, Lin Li gave her temperature to her legs. The burning was gone, but there were some coughs and some dumb words. Ms. Zhou still dared not take it lightly, or gave him the powder that the doctor prescribed and rushed to drink it.

Ms. Zhou went to the supermarket downstairs to buy food. Lin Li stayed with her children at home. When Lin Li came out of the room, she saw the little guy standing alone at the door of the study. Looking at the empty study room, the face was difficult to hide. Disappointed.

Lin Li knows that the little guy is thinking about Zhou Han, and it has not been seen for several days.

Sometimes the relationship between family and blood is like this. Although Zhou Han has always been not good to him, he always has a cold face. Of course, this is not blame. Zhou Han has no good face for him. Whoever encounters such a thing is still facing every day. It is impossible for a child to laugh and there is no barrier in his heart, but Xiaobin does not know that he always thought that Zhou Han was his father, even though his father was always cold-faced to him, but in his concept, Zhou Han was fierce. It is always his relatives, just like Ling Xiao abuses him every time, he still thinks about Ling Xiao, because Ling Xiao is not someone else, is his mother!

Lin Li’s heart was a little distressed by the child. She leaned forward and touched his head. “Xiao Bin, Dad went to work, and came back at night.”

The little guy turned her head and looked at her eyes, did not speak, and the diameter went towards the living room.

Lin Li looked at his back, and there was an unspeakable distress in his heart. He was also Zhou Han.

Some helpless sighed, Lin Li stepped up to follow him to the living room, and saw the little guy holding the pillow on the side of the sofa. There was no expression on the little face. If Zhou Han said that the child is not his child, he is sure. I don't doubt, I don't mean to look like a character. I just look at my personality. Maybe I have lived together for a long time. It is really a bit like Zhou Han.

Lin Li sat down beside him, with a gentle smile on his face, reaching out and touching his head, whispering, "Xiao Bin, do you want to watch TV, how can you open it to you?"

The little guy turned to look at her, fixedly watching, not saying good, not saying bad.

Seeing that he was silent, Lin Li only promised to take the remote control from a short time, press the button to turn the TV on, adjust to the children's channel, and now there is an animation. Turning his head and smiling at the little guy, I saw that he was still staring at her in the posture, and did not mean to go to the TV.

Lin Li was surprised and reached out and touched his head and asked, "What's wrong, don't like watching TV?"

The little guy still didn't answer, but he decided to look at it, and the big eyes that looked slickly looked at him for a moment.

Seeing him, Lin Li couldn't help but wonder if he was uncomfortable. He asked: "Is the body uncomfortable?" He said, his hand pressed his forehead to test the temperature.

Feeling that he had put it on his forehead, the temperature was normal. He looked at him with patience and said: "Xiao Bin, tell Auntie, is it uncomfortable?"

Xiaobin looked at her again for a while, and whispered, "Auntie, do you have a little sister with Dad?"

Looking at him, Lin Liyi, she thought he was not feeling well, but did not expect him to ask.

After a while, Lin Licai looked at him softly and asked: "Why did Xiaobin ask this question?"

The little guy looked at her, looked at the big eyes and gave birth to some fog, and looked at Lin Li and asked: "Dad is not wanting me?"

"No, how can it be." Seeing him crying, Lin Li hurriedly explained, "Dad didn't want you, why don't you want Xiaobin?" while talking and holding the little guy into his arms, gently patted him. Back, "Dad is just busy working recently, so I won't have time to pick up Xiaobin and I don't have time to look at Xiaobin. I don't say don't want Xiaobin, really!"

In the arms, the little guy gently opened his mouth. "Dad, he doesn't like me."

Lin Li’s heart shook and said that the child’s heart is the most vulnerable. Although Xiaobin is young, such a family environment gives him a precocious character. Zhou Han knows him naturally, so he does not need to be justified. What do you like or dislike in his own heart already has an answer.

Lin Li didn't know what she could say, and when she tried to organize her words to comfort him, the little guy spoke again. Then he asked, "Auntie, do you and your father have a little sister, so Didn't you want me?" The voice in the room was already full of crying.

"No, no..." Lin Li was so distressed that he was distressed by his precociousness and distressed his sensitivity, but she did not know how to comfort him. How to tell him that this is not the case, how to protect him from harm. . She has nothing to do but she doesn't know what to do.

Relying on Lin Li’s arms, Xiaobin said softly: “The last time my grandmother called my father, I heard it.” Grandma asked Dad to come to see him, but Dad didn’t want to come. He knew that Dad never liked him. The second grandmother told the aunt that she wanted a little sister, so was the father because he had a little sister, and if he didn't like him, he decided not to want him?

Thinking, the big tears of the bean slid down from the eyelids and said with a crying cry: "Auntie I will be very obedient and obedient in the future, and will not make you angry or unhappy. Auntie, you should let your father not want me not to be good, Don't don't want me, don't want me..." He said, holding his hand tightly around Lin Li's waist and holding it tightly.

"Xiao Bin..." Looking at him like Lin Li was distressed. He forced him to tighten tighter, bowed his head and kissed his head. He tried not to let himself cry. He could only whisper in his ear and said: "Auntie and Dad. No, don't want Xiaobin, Xiaobin is so smart and so sensible, how can Dad not like Xiaobin? Dad is really busy because he has no time to rest, so he will not care about Xiaobin, no need to Xiaobin, wait. Wait, wait for him to be busy, Auntie let him take Xiaobin to the aquarium to see those beautiful fish, okay?" Said, his tears are also somewhat uncontrollable to stay.

Every child is an angel. It is for people to care for their love. Why do you want your child to be sad...

The little guy gently looked up from her arms, and the tearful eyes fixedly looked at Lin Li. Some uncertain questions: "Really?"

Lin Li reached out and wiped the tears from his face, then reached out and wiped the tears from his face, nodded hard and said, "Well, really!"

The little guy looked at it and watched it for a while, as if he had confirmed that he was telling the truth, and he nodded heavily, and his face was rarely raised with a rare smile.

Seeing him laughing, Lin Li also smiled and reached out to clean his face.

Just when Lin Liti’s child wiped the tears on his face, suddenly the mother’s voice came from the door.

"Ahan, what are you doing at the door?!"

Wen Yan, the house Lin Li and the little guy turned their heads together, I saw the doorway entrance hall Zhou Han did not know when he had come back, at this moment is holding the key standing at the door, his face is still a cold and heavy expression.

In Lin Li, some did not respond. The little guy in the arms jumped down the sofa and ran straight toward the door. When he was three meters away from the door, he suddenly stopped. The little hand grabbed his little hand. The black and bright eyes of Nawu fixed their eyes on Zhou Han, and then gently screamed with the whisper to the inaudible voice, "Dad."

He screamed very quietly, his voice was very light, but because the whole room was too quiet, quiet enough to even hear a needle fall to the ground, so the original Xiaobin’s not loud voice sounded exceptionally clear at the moment. obvious.

Lin Li was determined to look at Zhou Han. Suddenly, she was a little nervous and asked her why she couldn’t tell why.

Zhou Han decided to look at the child standing in front of him, the hand holding the car key could not help but tightened.

The little guy stood there, but he didn’t wait to respond. The little footsteps unconsciously stepped back. No, Zhou’s mother, standing next to Zhou Han, noticed that the things on her left hand were directly transferred to the right hand. Pushed next week, Han, indicating that he hurried forward.

Zhou Han turned to look at his mother, but was directly stunned by Zhou’s mother’s sly eyes. The back of the hand placed on his waist was a heavy force. Although Zhou Han did not look at it, he also knew his back. It must be Wuqing.

Zhou Han silently sighed, and finally put the key in his hand on the side of the cupboard and walked up to the little guy.

The little guy looked at Zhou Han and seemed to be a little scared. He stepped back and subconsciously unconsciously.

Zhou Han stood in front of him, and the cold expression on his face didn't change much. He asked: "Is it comfortable?" The voice was still cold and cold, with some slight stiffness.

The little guy was obviously surprised. He stared at Zhou Han for a long time and nodded.

Perhaps he still cares about Xiaobin’s life experience. Zhou Han didn’t say anything more. He reached out and bowed on Xiaobin’s head. This was put down and turned to the study room.

The little guy stunned Zhou Han into the study, for a while, this mouth was faintly smirked, turned to look at Lin Li, and turned to look at Zhou mother.

Ms. Zhou brought the dish into the house with a faint smile on her lips.

Lin Li also stood up from the sofa in the living room, turned her head and looked at the direction of the study room, and turned to look at the child's pure smile.