The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1746
Although it is a small city outside the third tier, the room rates in hotels near the hospital are still not cheap.

Holding the room card for a single room in exchange for more than 300 yuan, Li Futu led his son into the room.

The environment is ordinary, but the advantage is that it is really close to the hospital. When Li Futu opened the curtain, he could see the hospital building.

"Uncle, isn't Mommy coming tonight?"

Li Futu turned around.

"Mom is going to take care of grandma in the hospital tonight, so uncle will accompany you all night, and you can go to see mom tomorrow."

This should be the first time he got along with his son in an open and honest manner with Yao Chenxi's consent.

But this opportunity did not come so pleasantly.

A child, no matter how well-behaved and sensible, will always have a considerable attachment to his mother, especially at night.

After all, the number of times of contact is actually not too much. In order to prevent his son from being afraid, Li Futu picked up the little guy, walked to the window, and said to the hospital building with lights not far away: "Did you see, mom is here There."

"Is grandma very ill?"

The little guy hugged Li Futu's neck and looked out at the hospital with his eyes open.

"I haven't even seen my grandmother."

Li Futu was silent for a while, and said softly: "Actually, grandma hugged you when you were very young, but you were too young at that time to remember."

"really?"

The little guy turned to look at him.

"Uncle, how do you know?"

"Because I was there at the time."

"Did that uncle hug me when I was very young?"

There was curiosity in the little guy's eyes.

The scene of taking the baby out of the stroller in that building came back to mind, and Li Futu nodded and smiled.

"Of course, we have met very early."

He turned around holding his son.

"Go, uncle will take you to take a bath."

The father and son entered the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of water and laughter rang out in the bathroom.

……

After taking a bath, the father and son lay on the bed, the TV was on, and a cartoon program was playing, but the little guy was obviously not very interested in the cartoons on TV.

"Uncle, when did you and mom meet?"

Li Futu leaned on the bed and watched the TV, and responded with a smile: "When I met your mother, you were not there at that time."

"That……"

The little guy hesitated for a moment, as if he had something to hide.

Li Futu turned his head and asked with a surprised smile, "What's wrong?"

Children are pure in heart, innocent and innocent, and do not understand the rules and regulations of society, so they speak childish words without restraint.

Therefore, Li Futu was very surprised that he could actually see hesitant to speak in a four or five-year-old child.

What he wanted to say in his stomach seemed to really make the little guy feel very embarrassed. After hesitating for a while, he said in a low voice: "Then uncle... have you... met my father?"

Li Futu's smile froze slightly.

"What? Miss Dad?"

After a few seconds, he spoke softly.

The little guy nodded.

"My mother said that my father is working abroad, because the distance is far away, so it is not convenient to come back. She said that when I grow up, he will come back. My mother has always told me this, but I am almost five years old now. "

"Uncle, how old do you need to be to grow up?"

Looking at the little guy's expectant eyes, Li Futu didn't answer this question for a long time.

"uncle?"

The little guy yelled a little strangely.

For a moment, Li Futu's chest surged with an urge to confess like a tide, but reason still restrained emotion after all.

"When you grow up to be as tall as sister Nannan, you should be considered grown up."

"Huh? That will take a long time."

The little guy had a bitter face.

"Actually, it shouldn't take that long. Maybe one day, Dad will come back to see you. Or, he has actually come back, but you don't know it."

Touching his son's hair, Li Futu smiled lightly.

The little guy seems to understand.

"Then uncle, what does my father look like? Is he handsome?"

Hearing his son's question, Li Futu smiled dumbly.

"What do you think?"

"I think it should be very handsome, because my mother is so beautiful. If my father is not handsome, then my mother probably won't like him."

Li Futu's smile became even richer.

This is the innocence that children of this age should have.

"Do you think mom is so superficial, just because dad is handsome, you will like him?"

Li Futu pinched his son's face.

"Mom and Dad have gone through a lot to get together. Boys, handsome or not is not that important. If you want to attract a girl as good as your mother, the most important thing is to rely on your inner talent."

If the little guy really grows up, he will definitely scoff when he hears such words, and may even make fun of a certain boastful old man, but unfortunately, he is still a little kid who can't even take a bath by himself.

Therefore, someone brags shamelessly, which makes him sound very profound.

He calmed down, thinking hard.

"Okay, when you grow up, you will naturally understand what uncle said."

Li Futu rubbed the little guy's head.

"Go to sleep."

He turned off the TV and turned off the lights, lay down with the little guy, and carefully tucked the quilt up for his son.

Arriving from the East China Sea to Anyang, the little guy should have been tired after a long day of travel. After turning off the lights, he fell into a deep sleep.

Hearing his son's steady breathing, Li Futu gradually closed his eyes.

Four in the morning.

A rapid ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly woke up the sleeping little guy.

Li Futu turned on the light, got up quickly, picked up his phone, and found that it was Yao Chenxi's call.

The little guy wiped his eyes and sat up too.

After answering the phone, what Li Futu heard was sobs that seemed to be out of breath.

His heart suddenly sank.

"I'll come over now."

Weeping on the other end of the phone.

Li Futu quickly put on his clothes, then put on the little guy's clothes, and then rushed to the hospital with the child in his arms.

Although he was woken up in his sleep, the little guy didn't cry or make trouble, and quietly hugged Li Futu's neck, as if he knew that something bad had happened.

In ten minutes, Li Futu came from the hotel to the outside of the ward.

Yao Chenxi was lying on the side of the hospital bed, clutching the hand of the woman on the bed, her body trembling constantly, crying heartbreakingly.

In the ward, there were several elders of Yao Chenxi, including Father Yao.

This time, Li Futu did not watch from afar.

Holding the child in his arms, he pushed open the door and walked in slowly.

"Mother."

The little guy yelled crisply.

Yao Chenxi raised her head, then turned around slowly, her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was full of tears.

Li Futu squatted down and put the child down.

The little guy walked towards Yao Chenxi step by step.

"Mom doesn't cry."

Walking up to Yao Chenxi, he stretched out his small hand and wiped away the tears on Yao Chenxi's face, but he wiped away more and more tears.

On the hospital bed, the white cloth that originally only covered her body had already covered the woman's face.

Yao Chenxi hugged her son tightly, tears streaming down her face.

"Mom doesn't have a mother anymore."

Several elders looked sad.

Yao's father raised his head slightly, tears streaming down his face.

(End of this chapter)