In the dead of night, the ward was very quiet. Little Lu Chen's voice was grandma's, soft, like the cry of a kitten. Her milk voice was soft and cute, and she couldn't pronounce clearly, so she could hardly distinguish it.

Lu Zhan was stunned, the corners of his mouth were hooked up, and his face was softer.

He walked over and touched his son's back. The temperature had dropped. He tore off the fever abatement sticker on his son's forehead, threw it into the garbage can, picked him up and coaxed him in a low voice,

"Is it hard?"

Little Lu Chen opened his eyes, round, lovely and pure.

"Sick, stupid?" Lu Zhan chuckles in a low voice. He thinks his son is a little cute, which is often said by little girls in the company

adorkable.

The next second, however, his smile froze in the corner of his mouth.

Little Lu Chen stretched out his small arm, hugged his neck, and held it tightly like looking for support. Small head obediently lean on his neck, small body soft, the whole body is milk fragrance.

Lu Zhan's breath is slightly stagnant, and his heart seems to be hit by something, a little heavy, a little... Warm.

"Don't be afraid, dad is here."

He patted little Lu Chen on the back. The child was so quiet and strangely close to him. At this moment, Lu Zhan had a real feeling that this was his son.

It's rare to have such a warm moment. Lu Zhan's lips are like melting ice and snow. The spring breeze blows, and his whole body is warm.

The night light was on in the room, the light was dim, and the shadow on the wall hardly moved. Lu Zhan held him in his arms and coaxed him to sleep.

He and Tang Luo's blood are closely related to each other.

Family, what a beautiful and eternal word.

Even if it becomes a piece of loess, it is an inseparable existence.

Tang Luo wakes up, opens his eyes, and sees Lu Zhan holding his son. They are rarely in harmony. She doesn't disturb her and closes her eyes peacefully.

*

When Xiao Lu Chen's fever subsided, it was already in the middle of the night. During the Tang Dynasty, he woke up several times. When he saw that there was no problem, he fell asleep again.

In the early morning, the snow had stopped, and in the middle of the night, it fell again, and the world was white.

A mouth to speak, the mouth of the white gas can not help fluttering, taking advantage of the white sky, unexpectedly also had temperature.

Little Lu Chen's heat completely subsided, and when she woke up, she nestled up beside Tang Luo and was facing her.

Tang finally sank to his stomach and held his little hand. His voice was still a little bit surprised. "Do you know, you're scared to death!"

I didn't know before. After the scene last night, I realized how anxious parents should be when their children were ill.

Mother and son are playing, her mobile phone suddenly rang, a look at the note, is single micro.

"Hello, Ma?"

"Where have you been?"

At this time, Shan Wei stood at the gate of blue sea and blue sky. After knocking on the door for a long time, there was no response. The cold wind was blowing, and her face was a little pale.

"I.."

Don stopped. "We're outside. We'll be back in a moment. What's the matter?"

"Aunt Xue made chicken soup and asked me to bring it. She didn't come over. Since you are not here, I will open the door and go in!"

Shan Wei turns over the key and says, "the snow has just stopped. The road is still a little slippery. Be careful when you come back!"

"I know, I will!"

Shan Wei has a key, but every time he comes over, he will knock on the door first. Only when he is sure that there is no one at home, can he open the door by himself. It's a bit troublesome and avoids a lot of embarrassment.

As soon as he hung up, Lu Zhan came in with a pile of inspection documents in his hand.

"My mother is here. She's at home now!"

"Well, the formalities are done. Let's go back!"

Lu Zhan picks up his things. Tang Luo is about to pick up his son, but he reaches out his hand to Lu Zhan.

Two people were stunned, Tang Luo a little surprised, "what did you go through last night?"

It's just one night. It's going to turn from being disagreeable with each other to being kind and filial?

It's amazing!

Lu Zhan hooked his lips and hugged him. "Probably, now he thinks I'm a kind father."

Last night, little Lu Chen held his neck and slept all night. When he woke up in the morning, Lu Zhan didn't shake his face. He decided that Lu Zhan was not so fierce and he had to be coquettish.

This move, only took a month, was seen by Lu Zhan, and then, the father and son returned to the previous state.

Tang Luo was speechless and helpless.

....

Blue sea and blue sky.

As soon as the three came back, Shan Wei frowned, "did you go to the hospital?"

"No... no!"

Tang Luo wants to muddle through and is exposed by a sentence from Shan Wei, "I've been in the hospital for so many years, and I'm very familiar with the taste. You can't cheat me! Last night? What's the matter with the child? "

Lu Zhan gave her a look, said hello and went upstairs.

Holding the baby up all night, he was more tired than working overtime all night. He went upstairs to have a rest.

Downstairs, Shan Wei holds little Lu Chen and looks at him painfully, "what's the matter? What's the matter?"

"I have a fever. It's all right. Don't worry."

Tang Luo is a little guilty. He didn't dare to say that he went out to play with the snow yesterday and took his son with him. As a result, the child got a fever.

If you say it, you can't help criticizing it.

As she spoke, the door suddenly opened. She looked up. Xiao Mufeng came in with a chicken nest on her head. "I've come to give your son a red envelope. I forgot playing with snow yesterday. You..."

Then, he found that the sofa is still sitting on the single micro.

"Playing with snow?" Shan Wei looks down and frowns.

"Good morning, aunt Shan!"

Tang Luo shot an eye knife at once. Someone had a lot of insight and put down the red envelope. "I'll go first. Goodbye, aunt Shan!"

He can slip quickly, but Tang Luo can't. his heart is full of anger. This guy can really choose the time!

It is clear that revenge didn't get the upper hand yesterday, and I feel sorry for it. It was delivered this morning.

Don't pick the time at all!

"It snowed so heavily yesterday, did you take Chenchen outside?"

"I.."

"How old are you, and why are you still fooling around with your children?"

Tang luotou is big. His sons and elders are more precious than anyone else. They have to feel sad for a long time.

"Ma... Actually..."

"Mom," Lu Zhan suddenly came down, "yesterday I took my children out to play, it has nothing to do with falling."

Tang Luo turned around and laughed at him, "how did you get down?"

"Pour a glass of water."

Lu Zhan still has a cup in his hand and his face is flat.

"Lu Zhan, don't help her with everything!" Shan Wei holds the child, and his eyes are full of heartache. "I'm a mother, but I'm still like a child. When it snows, I go out to play and take the child out too!"

"Even if you have a cold, how sick the child is!"

......

Is this really a real mother?

Tang Luo is a little bit confused, "Mom, am I not your daughter?"

Shan Wei glanced at her and said faintly, "you are an adult. How can you compete with your child?"

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