Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

There was too much coughing in the ward, which directly attracted the attention of the passing nurse, who looked in through the crack of the door with her head tilted, pointed to Bao Siheng who was coughing and asked her, "What's the patient's condition?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Fang Jianning smiled and waved to the nurse, then put the other hand behind his back to warn Bao Siheng not to cough again.

When his condition became serious, the medical staff were extremely nervous, but they couldn't find out the specific pathological cause, so they would go to Xu Shaohan. These days, Fang Jianning saw Xu Shaohan lose weight after he was busy. Circled, naturally can't bear to trouble him again.

Of course, Fang Jianning's mind, Bao Siheng is also clear, shut his mouth obediently, then lowered his voice and repeated what he just said behind his back: "Kiss, it's all right, otherwise I'll cough! Cough..." Bao Siheng said He pretended to speak again.

Fang Jian didn't want to call back the nurse who had just left, so she quickly turned around: "Okay, okay, I promise you, stop coughing!" "

Bao Siheng closed his mouth, and handed over half of his face in satisfaction.

"You are really an ancestor!" Fang Jianning stepped forward, blushing slightly, and moved closer.

"father!"

An untimely crisp voice appeared, instantly breaking the ambiguous atmosphere in the ward. Fang Jianning was startled, and straightened up like an electric shock.

Bao Siheng's face, which was still relaxed and happy just now, froze in an instant, and he was almost about to kiss him. This brat, it's really not the right time to come!
"Mr. Bo, Miss Fang!"

Jiang Cong appeared at the door of the ward with Bo Yan.

"Who asked you to come?"

Seeing Bao Siheng's ugly face, Jiang Cong was taken aback for a moment, his smiling face collapsed in an instant, and he tried to explain in a low voice: "Well... the young master is very worried about you, so he must come and see, so... "

"It's okay!" Fang Jianning stepped forward and smiled at Jiang Cong, comforting him in a low voice: "He's just like this, don't worry about him, thanks for your hard work, Special Assistant Jiang!"

Jiang Cong sneered, expressing that he didn't mind.

President Bo's mood is uncertain, but he has a deep understanding of it, and he has long since been completely abused to the point of immunity.

"Yanyan, you're here!" Fang Jianning smiled and pulled Bo Yan behind Jiang Cong. It's been a long time since I saw him. Seeing that he seemed to have grown taller, Fang Jianning was very happy and hugged him. After touching her, she showed a kind smile like an old mother: "Yanyan, long time no see, do you miss me?"

"Do not want to."

The little guy responded lightly, extremely arrogant.

Fang Jianning was not annoyed, she still looked at him with a smile, put her hands on his shoulders, and said softly, "Do you really not want to? But I miss you!"

The hard expression on the little guy's face loosened for a moment, he turned around slowly, and looked at Fang Jianning in disbelief: "Really?"

Fang Jianning gently rubbed his head, "Of course it's true, when did I lie to you, huh?"

A smile appeared on Tsundere's face, and he quickly restrained himself, his small face was tense, he nodded old-fashionedly, and hummed the word "um" from his nostrils.

Absolutely!
This kind of Bo Yan is exactly the same as Bo Siheng. Fang Jianning couldn't help snickering, and reached out to touch Bo Yan's face lovingly. Understanding it, he hurriedly took out a box of cherries and stuffed it into his hand, "Eat it!"

She hasn't forgotten that her little treasure is a snack!
After Bo Yanzai carefully read the foreign language on the package of the cherries, he opened the package, picked up one but did not feed it directly into his own mouth, but handed it to Fang Jianning.

"Well, you eat."

Although her tone was light, her eyes were extremely serious. Fang Jianning was stunned for a moment, then opened her mouth to take the cherries into her mouth, smiling so much that her mouth almost went behind her ears, her eyebrows and eyes curved into crescents.

"Thank you Yanyan!"

The inner satisfaction filled Fang Jianning with happiness, but in Bao Siheng's eyes, this scene was not the same.

She actually showed such a smile to that kid?I have never seen it myself!
And that boy Bo Yan, who never thinks about others when he eats, would give up the first bite to Fang Jianning?After all, my old father has raised him for more than three years, and he still doesn't have this honor!

An indescribable emotion welled up in my heart, which made Bo Siheng feel irritable.

"I want to eat too!"

A cold voice came from behind, and the two of Zhengmu, Cizixiao, seemed to have just realized that there was another person on the hospital bed. They both froze for a moment, then turned their heads in unison to look at the cold-faced Bo Si constant.

This is... angry again?
Fang Jianning smiled, and went to look for the fruit basket, but unfortunately there was only this box of cherries in such a big basket, so Fang Jianing could only look up, looked at Bao Yan in embarrassment, and asked in a low voice: "Yanyan, what did your father say?" Want to eat, can you..."

"No."

Before Fang Jianning could finish speaking, the little guy directly rejected her.

Ah this...

From childhood to adulthood, Bo Yan has never been short of food and clothing. As long as it is what he likes, no one has ever robbed him. Even the rest of the family likes it. In his growth experience, there is no such thing as sharing. He only knows that what he likes and what he has in his hands is his own.

Of course, the one given to Fang Jianing just now was purely subconscious.

"Yanyan, you are wrong!"

Realizing the problem, Fang Jianning's expression became serious, "Do you still remember the books I asked you to read?"

"Of course I remember!" Bo Yan stuffed the cherries into his mouth, very confident.

"Okay, then let me ask you, what does the story of Kong Rong Rangli tell us?"

"Be polite."

"anything else?"

"Respect the old and love the young."

"How did Kong Rong do it?"

Bo Yan paused while chewing the cherries, looked down at the cherries in his hand, and after pondering for a moment, he suddenly seemed to understand something, carefully picked out a big one from the box, Walked up to Bao Siheng and delivered it to his mouth.

"Well, eat, Dad!"

Bao Siheng was also stunned for a moment. His son, Mo Ruofu, knew what kind of virtue Bo Yan was. The real purpose of saying "I want to eat it too" was actually to let Fang Jianning do this, but he didn't want to send cherries in the end. But it is thin words.

Bao Siheng opened his mouth and took the cherries into his mouth, filled with mixed flavors.
Although Bo Yan and Fang Jianning didn't get along for a long time, I have to admit that under Fang Jianning's teaching, Bo Yan really changed a lot.

Although Fang Jianning was not the one who fed him, Bo Siheng was still relieved to see his son gain experience in "sharing", and his cold face slowly melted, adding a little more warmth.