After the divorce, he became the careful liver of the rich and powerful

Such a toss until one o'clock in the night.

Xuanxuan's eyelids were almost pulled down, his little head was like a chicken pecking at rice, the wind was very strong at night, Lu Tingfeng hugged him even tighter, for fear of catching the child with a cold.

"Uncle, you can sleep with me."

Here it is again, He Yang finds out that the child has completely rebelled.

Lu Tingfeng didn't dare to answer his words.

The child went on to say, "Uncle, what does wife mean?"

This kid has a really good memory. He remembered what he accidentally blurted out on the phone just now.

"Wife means dear, a name for the other half of your lover."

Xuanxuan nodded half-understanding, glanced at his father, and continued to ask: "Then is my father your wife?"

"Ahem——"

He Yang's cough at a critical moment interrupted their conversation.

"Alright', it's getting late, Xuanxuan come down and let uncle go home."

"No." Xuanxuan quickly put his arms around Lu Tingfeng's neck, coquettishly refusing to come down, "I want my uncle to sleep with me."

Having a cold is uncomfortable in itself, and He Yang doesn't want to argue with the child at such a late hour, so he can do whatever he wants.

This time He Yang asked Lu Tingfeng to sleep with the child in the room, while he slept in the small room.

Lu Tingfeng didn't say anything, and poured a glass of boiling water for He Yang to take the medicine first.

In fact, He Yang is not so pretentious. A little cold or something is normal in the countryside. Cooking a Coca-Cola ginger tea will give you a quicker effect, but it is too late and he is too lazy to bother. After taking the medicine, he walks into the small room alone. went to sleep.

And Lu Tingfeng carried Xuanxuan into their room, turned off the lights and went to bed to rest.

When he woke up the next day, he heard the sound of rain slamming on the glass windows. Lu Tingfeng got up and pulled the curtains aside. There was a violent storm outside, accompanied by thunder.

Summer in the capital is like this, steaming hot, thunderstorms.

Xuanxuan also woke up in a daze, rubbing his eyes with his little hands and shouting to drink grandma.

Lu Tingfeng leaned over and kissed Xuanxuan, then walked out of the room to make milk powder for his son.

The milk powder cans were placed in a conspicuous place, so Lu Tingfeng quickly finished the milk powder with warm boiling water, and stuffed the bottle into Xuanxuan's hand.

Xuanxuan hugged the bottle and started chattering contentedly. Lu Tingfeng, who was sitting next to him, looked at the child with eyes full of love.

After sitting for a while, Lu Tingfeng got up and went to another small room, and gently opened the door. He Yang was still fast asleep.

There is no air conditioner in this small room, only a fan, and the small green fan keeps blowing the wind in different ways to keep the room cool.

Lu Tingfeng sat down gently by the bed, looking at He Yang's sleeping face affectionately.

When they first got married, Lu Tingfeng would pretend to be in love with He Yang in order to reassure his grandfather. He Yang would sleep soundly in his arms every night, wake up in his arms, and kiss Lu Tingfeng on the cheek Then he got up to make breakfast for Lu Tingfeng.

It was obviously the beginning of happiness, but he didn't cherish it at the time.

"dad."

Xuanxuan came running in with a bottle in his mouth. Lu Tingfeng put his index finger in the center of his mouth and gave a soft "shh".

Xuanxuan immediately covered his mouth with his small hand, squinted his eyes and smiled at his uncle.

With a hook of Xuanxuan's little finger, Lu Tingfeng immediately leaned in front of him, and put his ear to listen to Xuanxuan's words.

"Uncle, I'm hungry." He whispered like a mosquito.

Lu Tingfeng patted his head, then carried him out and closed the door, then went into the kitchen to make breakfast for Xuanxuan.

It would be great if such a fulfilling and happy daily life could be staged every day!

Boil water in the pot, put the noodles in, Lu Tingfeng rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to chop some green onions.

Xuanxuan sat on a small stool to one side and watched.

"Uncle, it would be great if you were my other father."

Lu Tingfeng's movement of opening the refrigerator came to a halt. He looked up at Xuanxuan at the door in disbelief, thinking that he had heard wrongly, so he asked with trembling lips, "Xuanxuan, what did you just say?"

"If only you were my other father."

Lu Tingfeng's body trembled violently, and after a moment of stupefaction, he looked seriously at the little guy who was slurping milk powder at the door, and grinned.

Suddenly smelling the smell of burnt in the pot, Lu Tingfeng came back to his senses and turned off the fire.

After waking up, He Yang felt weak all over, and his body was very hot. He knew that he had a fever.

Lu Tingfeng came out of the living room with two bowls of noodles, only to see the pale He Yang, he quickly put down the bowl, went over and touched his forehead, it was really hot.

"You have a fever, I'll take you to the hospital."

"Let go of me, I don't need you to send me, I will go by myself, you should go now."

"What are you holding on at this time, I'll take you to the hospital first and then leave."

After finishing speaking, he pulled He Yang to grab the key on the coffee table and was about to go out. He Yang shook off his hand, "I told you to go, I will see a doctor myself."

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to the freezing point.

No one will let anyone.

Xuanxuan, who was stunned, was in a daze.

The stubborn He Yang really gave people a headache, "Okay, I know you don't want to see me, I've made breakfast, you guys eat first, remember to go to the doctor after eating, I'm leaving first."