grab that pudding

This is the time when office workers go to work and housewives do grocery shopping.Therefore, the three of Song Huan successfully attracted the surprised and scrutinizing eyes of the people around them...

Song Huan accepted the baptism of all kinds of eyes in embarrassment, the blood rushed to the tips of the ears, not to mention the cheeks that were almost ripe.

So embarrassing! !

"You...get up first...it's too embarrassing..." Song Huan covered his face with one hand, he couldn't stay in this place anymore.I really want to find a crack in the ground to get in... What a cute idea, I ran to Java Island...

Like a large dog, Chang Cheng obediently stood up, with a little flattery and apprehension in his smile.

Ugh……

Another tour with a group that does not include food and drink.

Why is my son sitting on your lap!You bought a seatless ticket!Why would you seduce my son to give way!And here is the first class seat!Just wait for the flight attendant to make up the fare!

Song Huan felt helpless looking at this very familiar person.

However, for the consequences of being soft-hearted, you should take the blame yourself...

"We have to go out later, you can take a rest at the hotel first." Perfectly avoided the key words, Song Huan, you are awesome!Song Huan silently applauded himself.

"Dad, isn't uncle going?" Little Pudding was a little cautious. He also wanted to introduce Changcheng to Aunt Huang, and introduce his good friend to another good friend. Dad said that he should learn to share~ Aunt Huang is doing well. Always smiling and buying him delicious food~

"No, he's very tired and needs to take a nap." At the same time, he looked at Chang Cheng with a smile: "Is it?"

"..." Chang Cheng wept anxiously, then nodded silently.Haste makes waste, haste makes waste... infinite loop.

"What hotel do you live in? It's more convenient to live together."

"We only have one bed, so it's inconvenient!" The alarm in Song Huan's head rang, and the red light was dazzling.joke!There is only one bed, is it okay to live together? !It's so hot, will I put you next to the bed?

Chang Cheng laughed and said, "I didn't say sleep together, but if you want to invite me, it's fine, I don't mind."

I mind! !You can crawl along with a paper towel, but what about a bed board?Can surf now!

Hey, wait... did I misunderstand something... uh, a little embarrassing.Cough, you don't lose if you lose, you have to be full in form!Take out your phone and calm down...

"I sent you the link, you can order it yourself." Very good!Song Huan you are doing great!There is no eye contact, and the voice is very steady, um, then pretend to read!you are awesome!The mobile phone is really a weapon to resolve embarrassment...

Chang Cheng looked at Song Huan who lowered his head and pretended to be playing with his mobile phone. Under his soft hair, there were slightly red ears. Really, his heart was itching and his hands were itching!Then he stroked the little pudding's furry head and took a big mouthful.

Little Pudding raised his bright eyes, and happily gave him a spoonful of strawberry pudding.

Song Huan took his son to transfer to the beautiful nursing home, and Aunt Huang was already waiting for them at the door.

"Aunt Huang~" Little Pudding ran away with his short legs flopping, and the giraffe hat was jumping and jumping, very lively and cute.

Aunt Huang also walked towards them, squatted down and hugged the little pudding happily: "Oh, my little pudding has grown taller again! It's still a little bit in winter, grow up~"

"Hee hee! I'm a lot taller~ I'll be taller than you soon~ Auntie, you have to grow taller soon~" Little Pudding proudly swayed his words, showing his white teeth.

Aunt Huang replied lovingly: "Okay, okay~ I will definitely be taller than me. But ah, auntie is not tall, and she may become shorter when she gets old. At that time, Little Pudding will have to squat down and talk to auntie."

Little Pudding looked at her suspiciously: "Why don't you grow taller? Auntie, you have to eat milk and eggs~ Qingqing and Ruirui eat it every day, and I eat it too, so we all grow taller~"

Aunt Huang smiled kindly, her eyes were full of tenderness and kindness.Aunt Huang was the aunt of the nurse in the nursing home. She was in her 40s and almost 50 years old. Her husband left early and they had no children. Aunt Huang lived in the nursing home for many years.

Aunt Huang is kind and kind, with many years of work experience and rich work experience. At that time, the hospital specially transferred Aunt Huang to take care of Song Huan.Sure enough, Aunt Huang not only didn't say anything more because of Song Huan's situation, but also cared for Song Huan very much, taking care of Song Huan as caringly as her own child.Song Huan's mood is obviously much better than before in the hospital, and her fetal gas is also more stable than before.

"Aunt Huang, let's go in and say, you're still waiting outside on such a day, how hot it is! If you do this, I won't tell you that I'm here in advance next time!" Song Huan said feigning anger.

Aunt Huang smiled brightly: "No, no, I just came out when I saw the car coming inside."

"Father, why did Auntie say she will be short?" Little Pudding asked curiously while holding Aunt Huang's hand.

"Well, when a person reaches a certain point, he won't grow taller anymore, like your father and me." 172 is really not enough... Song Huan tried hard to educate his son about why people grow short, little pudding Along the way, they listened with gusto, and brought up many... things beyond Song Huan's ability...

Well, understand, understand, children's curiosity about the world will expand infinitely when they are around four years old, and there will be more and more strange ideas.At this time, if the answer is too perfunctory, it will have a bad impact on the child's cognition of the world and character formation, so Song Huan still tries his best to save his weakened nerves.

After the physical examination was completed, Song Huan threw his hot son to Aunt Huang, and went to see Dr. Dong who was in charge of mental health.

After the basic conversation, Dr. Dong joked: "Xiao Huan, this time your mental condition is much better than before, and you are much more cheerful. You are finally out of the predicament."

"What, I was fine before. I'm in a bad mood~"

"It's much more free and easy than before. Last time I came here, I was a little bit disillusioned and gentle, like a little old man. How good it is now, young people, you should be more energetic. It's pretty good to be back in S City."

"Sister Dong, you are only a few years older than me, so you just call me a little old man." Song Huan pursed his lips, although it is true that I am a health-preserving school, but the life of a dog is important, right?

"Hey, you kid, you're about to catch up with a reincarnation at the age of 10."

Song Huan tilted his head and said with a mischievous smile, "Aren't you very young~"

Dr. Dong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Really, I'll tell you all the good things. But I love to hear haha."

The two laughed tacitly.Since coming here, Dong Jie has been in charge of Song Huan's psychological counseling. Dong Jie is very good professionally, and she is generous and cheerful outside of work. Song Huan also likes to talk with her, and the relationship between the two is quite good.

"Xiao Huan, did something happen recently?" Dong Jie could feel that Song Huan's condition was much better than before, but there was still something wrong.

Under Dong Jie's caring and sincere eyes, Song Huan decided to tell all the recent things.

"So, you are still hesitating." Dong Jie concluded.

"Yes. Actually, I'm quite conflicted. Although it's been a long time, to be honest, I'm a little concerned. Besides, in his family, an elegant and generous woman may be more suitable for him. "

Dong Jie sighed, family in Song Huan's life is really more than just a word.

Song Huan was very lucky to meet his grandparents, who had a good growth environment.But yes, what is inescapable is that parents are really important in a child's growth process, and this position is difficult to be replaced.Therefore, if he does not get the consent or support of the other party's parents, Song Huan will become the most hurt person, because of his kind character and family awareness.

Thinking of meeting Song Huan for the first time, Dong Jie still feels distressed.

Song Huan was diagnosed to be pregnant in a hospital in city S. At that time, the doctor suggested hospitalization for observation.Song Huan, who was still immersed in the grief of his grandmother's death, learned the fact that he was pregnant as a boy.Frightened, apprehensive, and confused, he went back to Changcheng, but his mother threw out everything related to him like trash, and drove him out of the place where they used to live together, like a deported person.

Bereavement, expulsion, pregnancy, three blows come out together, no matter how strong Song Huan is, it is not made of steel and concrete, his heart is also soft.

Alone in the cold hospital, I miss Changcheng very much, I miss Changcheng very much.Even when they met for the last time, they broke up unhappy.

As a result, Changcheng's cell phone was still disconnected, and his friends didn't know where he was going, and they fell into a state of being completely out of contact.

Desperately hiding in the stairwell, he didn't dare to cry, but he heard the conversation between the girl in charge of cleaning his room and the nurse, abnormal, freak, orphan, unwanted, abandoned...

Something went wrong that night.

Vomit, vomit, vomit, the stomach is completely emptied, and the bile is also vomited out.Headache and dizziness, blackness in front of my eyes, if I don't hold on to something, I will fall back weakly.My stomach hurts so badly, colic, tingling, and labor pains, and finally my consciousness is blurred, I just feel a hot current between my legs, wet and hot.

I want to go to the bedside to ring the bell, but the distance seems to be the end of the world, and I can't get there...

In a haze, my feet seemed to trip over something, the world was spinning, and the table on the bed couldn't hold on to it, and it fell heavily backwards. I instinctively wanted to grab something, but I tore off the bowl containing the porridge.

Before falling to the ground, his thin hands protected his stomach without hesitation, like a beast that was about to lose consciousness, tightly protecting the child in his arms.

"Wow--" "Boom--" There was a sharp sound and a heavy sound.

The hot liquid in the palm of the hand slipped out, but it was not as hot as the heat underneath.

Pain everywhere, dizzy everywhere.

No... no, no, child... child...

From a distance, there seemed to be screams of young girls, hurried footsteps, shouts of nurses, the sound of wind in my ears, the sound of equipment running, and the light in front of me seemed a little dazzling...

"My child... my child..." Song Huan tried hard to grab the person beside him with his hands, but he couldn't, and tears poured out one after another.

But it seemed that all the voices around him covered his faint cry, and no one heard it...

Protect my boy, protect him, please...please...