At the beginning, I beat Lazy, and the host is cruel.

"My little darling, does it hurt? Why did you hurt your head? Tell your mother how you did it."

Xia Mo held Zhao Duojin's head with both hands, pressed it a little harder with his fingers, looked around, and asked with concern.

"hiss----"

Zhao Duojin's head hurt from Xia Mo, and he gasped in pain, "Mom, let go, it hurts!"

"Look at you, you're so frizzy, it's hurting the baby."

After Zhao Tian heard his son cry out in pain, he said a slightly reproachful sentence to Xia Mo.

"Zhao Tian, ​​you have the nerve to tell me who the child went out with. How long has it been since he was injured like this? How did you become a father! Let me ask you?"

"I... It's, I admit, it's my fault."

Zhao Tian had no way to quibble, he drooped his eyelids and sat on the stool dejectedly.

"Whether you will take your son out again in the future? Take a look, this child is either sick or injured every three days. How troublesome."

Xia Mo rolled his eyes at Zhao Tian and said angrily.

Zhao Tiansang said "Hmm" with drooping eyebrows.

"Duoduo, tell mom, what's going on? Okay, why did it fall like this?"

Xia Mo held Zhao Duojin's hand and sat on the edge of the bed, frowning and staring at Zhao Duojin inquiringly.

Zhao Duojin's eyes averted for a moment, his little hand struggled to shrink back, and he lowered his eyelids and whispered, "I accidentally slipped and bumped into it, and then I didn't know."

"Really? Can you slip so hard when walking? Did you run away?"

Xia Mo looked at Zhao Duojin suspiciously.

Zhao Duojin panicked, pursed his lips and shook his head, "No, maybe... maybe I tripped and fell on my own!"

"Really? Is someone chasing you, so you..."

"No, no, no one is chasing me, I...I was just careless." Zhao Duojin was scared to death and quickly interrupted Xia Mo's words.

Did his mother know something? Zhao Duojin was a little worried. If his parents knew that he was harmful to others, they would definitely not want him. He couldn't admit it.

"Ouch——Mom, my head hurts so much. I want to sleep."

Zhao Duojin had an idea and covered his head, wailing in pain.

"Look at you, Duoduo said he had a headache, and you kept asking, how can a child be so shameless? He said he accidentally dropped it, so it's just that he accidentally dropped it."

Zhao Tian seized the opportunity and immediately scolded Xia Mo. He kindly stepped forward to help his son lie down and covered him with a quilt.

Xia Mo rolled his eyes at Zhao Tian and said, "Okay, I won't ask anymore. You can rest. We will go back after we are discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning."

Zhao Tian nodded, "Would you like to stay a few more days and observe, after all, it's your head?"

"The doctor said you don't need to be hospitalized, so you don't need to be hospitalized. You can just observe him for one night. There are so many patients in the hospital, and it's not good to stay here."

What a joke, this little bastard doesn't deserve to be lying in the hospital, wasting medical resources, go home and have a good dream.

Zhao Tian nodded. After thinking about it, he felt that his wife was right. There were indeed many patients in the hospital, and it would be bad if he was infected with other diseases. He should go home and observe!

"Okay, then are you here to accompany your son tonight, or am I here?" Zhao Tian asked looking at Xia Mo.

Xia Mo looked at Zhao Duojin, who was pretending to be asleep on the bed, and said with a smirk, "I'll stay here with you. When my son wakes up later, I'll ask him more carefully."

Zhao Duojin's eyelids trembled even more. He closed his eyes hard and pretended to be dreaming, talking in his sleep, "Dad, I want dad, dad——"

When Zhao Tian saw that his son was calling him even in his dreams, he must have been frightened by the fall during the day. He stepped forward and patted his son's chest in distress, comforting him, "Be good, Duoduo. Dad is here. Dad is with you. Don't worry." Afraid!"

Zhao Tian saw that his son had stopped talking in his sleep under his comfort. He turned around and whispered to Xia Mo, "Honey, you better go back first. I'll be here with you. You can tidy up Duoduo's room and drive here tomorrow morning." Pick us up.”

Xia Mo smiled and curled his lips, "Okay, I'll go back first."

When Zhao Duojin heard the sound of his mother going out, he breathed a sigh of relief. He finally escaped, and then fell into a deep sleep under the influence of the medicine.

It's just that he didn't sleep peacefully in his dreams. He always dreamed of the boy in the toilet repeatedly. The boy came to him and pushed him hard against the wall, knocking his brains out. , red and white, very exciting.

But it was his own brain and blood. He was deeply afraid and had no sense of excitement when looking at other people.

Then he dreamed of grandma again. Grandma took her head and threw it on his head, making a bloody hole in his head.

He was so frightened that he screamed repeatedly, but he couldn't make a sound. It was like there was a big mountain in his chest, and it was so uncomfortable that he couldn't get out even if he struggled hard.

Zhao Tian, ​​who had been frightened that day, relaxed his nerves and finally fell asleep, but he fell asleep on Zhao Duojin's chest.

Originally, Zhao Tian was just sitting by the bed, patting and coaxing his son, but unknowingly, he coaxed him to sleep, and he fell asleep on his son's chest.

Zhao Duojin danced repeatedly in nightmares that night. One moment his grandma pressed her head on him, another moment the little boy was riding on him, and another moment his grandpa hit his chest with an oxygen tank...

Several times he almost lost his breath, but then he survived again and was tortured repeatedly in his dreams.

When Xia Mo came to pick up the father and son in the morning, he found Zhao Duojin lying in Zhao Tian's arms listlessly, while Zhao Tian was in good spirits.

When he got home, Zhao Duojin was afraid that his mother would ask him about the toilet, so he asked Zhao Tian to accompany him.

Zhao Tian opened a small supermarket. Because of his mother's death, he hadn't been to the store for more than a month. Fortunately, there were two employees in the store. Even if he didn't go, the small supermarket would still be open.

Originally, he planned to go take a look today, but his son was injured. As long as he stayed with him, he could only send a message to the employee group and go to the store the day after tomorrow.

Zhao Duojin has been following Zhao Tian at home. Every time Xia Mo deliberately asked him something, he would pretend to have a headache.

Zhao Tiantian locked the study door, and the father and son stayed in the study playing puzzles.

Xia Mo snorted coldly, took out his mobile phone and started playing games in the living room, locking the door. You are the only one who knows how to play, making it look like no one else can!

At night, Zhao Duojin pestered Zhao Tian and wanted to sleep with his father.

Zhao Tian happily took his son to sleep in the second bedroom. The bed in his son's room was a bit small, but the second bedroom was bigger.

"Let's sleep together as a family of three." Xia Mo leaned against the door of the second bedroom and said loudly.