Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Chang Mian sat beside her silently, taking out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table to smoke.

Changshang immediately snatched the cigarette from his hand, and complained, "You have to quit smoking, you can't let the baby in your belly smoke second-hand smoke."

Chang Mian shrugged, "Go and make me a cup of coffee."

"You still drink coffee so late? Be careful of insomnia at night. Let me make tea for you. I remember there is still tea at home. I bought it last time."

"I don't care about that much." Chang Mian frowned secretly, and complained in a low voice: "I want to drink coffee."

Changshang resolutely made him a cup of tea, brought it to him carefully, looked at his expression, and always felt that he didn't seem to be as enthusiastic as before.

"Is there something wrong with you?"

"..."

"What happened that you can't fix?"

"..."

"Chang Mian, are you in a bad mood? Are you still sick?" Sitting next to him, Shangshang reached out to touch his forehead and found that he had no signs of fever. "What's wrong with you?"

Annoyed by her question, Chang Mian pulled her directly into his arms and let her sit on his lap. He wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and buried his head in the hollow of her neck. He didn't speak for a long time.

In the apartment, there is only the sound of advertisements coming from the TV.

For a long time, Chang Mian didn't let go of her, just hugged her and touched her, until Chang Chang fell asleep again, his hoarse voice came to his ears: "Shang Chang, I found my father.

"...Uh, huh? What? Your father?"

Chang Chang was startled, and the sleepy bugs scattered, "Didn't your father already..."

She covered her mouth halfway through speaking, thinking that it was unlucky for a Chinese New Year senior to say that word. "What's the matter?"

"I also thought he died 10 years ago, but now he is dead and resurrected. I found him, but he didn't recognize me. I talked to him, and he even attacked me."

"Why?"

Chang Chang was puzzled.

"I don't know, I also want to know the reason... You said, my father is not dead, so my mother... Will she be lucky and live in a place that I haven't found?" He seemed to be talking to himself, It seemed to be asking about Shangshang.

Changshang nodded, happy for him: "It's possible."

"Maybe something unexpected happened to them. How could Dad not recognize his son? Don't be discouraged. It will be better if you spend more time together."

Although she doesn't understand and has never enjoyed family affection, but looking at this home with a warm layout, she can guess how warm Chang Mian's family of three was. Chang Mian broke free from his embrace and turned around to look at him: Chang Mian, don't be sad, things always develop in a good way, you see now that you have found a father and a baby, you should be secretly happy from another angle."