You must know that the children are here, and the two of them will definitely not talk about the topic just now.
Xiao Tao was so anxious that she wanted to go up and coax her.
Who would have thought that the child was howling and wailing, but ignored Xiao Tao and Aunt Feng, turned around and ran upstairs.
The two short legs jumped very fast, and they went upstairs with a bang. The crying also spread into the master bedroom.
However, the children are still very sensible. They remember what their father told them before: Mommy is sleeping and cannot be disturbed.
In the children's room, the children climbed onto the bed without taking off their shoes, and their little heads were buried under the quilt.
"Wow~wow~" crying loudly.
Next door, someone frowned as he listened to the kid¡¯s non-stop crying and could only hang up the phone in a hurry.
The closer you get to the children's room, the clearer the baby's cry becomes.
It sounds like I¡¯m miserable.
The door was not closed, and at a glance you could see the little kid with only his butt exposed outside the quilt.
At this scene, his father couldn't help but blush.
After waiting for a while, I went in:
"Fu Zhizhou?"
The child crying under the quilt didn't seem to hear it and continued to whimper.
A few seconds later, his father took action decisively and lifted the quilt.
The crying suddenly stopped:
"dad?"
I¡¯m so surprised, why is dad here?
The man had thrown away the sheets in his hands, crossed his arms, and looked down at the little boy on the bed:
"Fu Zhizhou, what are you doing?"
Thisisn't it obvious?
The child was stunned for a moment, and finally realized what he was doing. He pressed his mouth again in an instant, and tears began to drip from his eyes again.
"Dadwuwuwusistermy sister" While crying, he still grabbed his father's trouser legs and shook them.
The man put down his clasping hands, then picked up the crying little boy with his face full of tears with one hand, and held him in his arms:
"knew?"
The child nodded and sobbed:
"Porridge overheard what Grandma Feng and Sister Xiaotao said. Dad, is my sister really gone?" asked.
The man also pondered for a long moment before he said yes.
Sure enough, the child became even more sad:
"Woooowhy?"
The man hugged the little boy in his arms tightly:
"You will understand why when you grow up."
Not only is the child extremely sad, but his father is also suffering from pain to the point of death.
"It's just that, a grown man can't cry like a brat.
There are many things that we can only endure in our hearts.
After all, the saddest thing is that the father and son still can't take sides.
"Fu Zhizhou, you can cry all you want now, but if you dare to shed a tear when you leave this door again, you can go back to your old house and you don't have to follow me and your mother anymore."
Um?
The sobbing child paused when he heard this:
"dad?"
Why does crying have such serious consequences?
The man lowered his head and glanced at the little man in his arms:
"Remember?"
Didn't answer anything.
The child pouted, but in the end, he nodded in agreement.
Afterwards, the child was carried by his father to the small bathroom in the children's room to wash his face and hands.
After everything was done, the father and son returned to the master bedroom together.
The child¡¯s steps were lighter than before, and he quietly reached the bedside without making a sound, but his eyes were still red and moist.
At this moment, Aunt Feng arrived at the door and shouted softly:
"Second Young Master."
Fu Jiyan took a few steps over.
"Second Young Master, the chicken soup is ready. It's time to eat."