Chapter 1509: I have to hold you a little bit (6)

"Aunt Fang." Zino wore a velvet hat on his head to cover the wound, but the gauze was thicker and it looked like he had a big head.
Fang Yaqing nodded with a smile: "Nuo Nuo, are you in better health?"
"It's okay." Zino patted her small chest, with a strange excitement on her small face. "Are Fang and Tongtong also coming to dinner?"
"Yeah, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Fang Sitong cut Qi Liuhai, and his chubby face seemed to be round again. When he laughed, his eyes were bright.
Zino said happily: "Let's go together, my second uncle and I have just arrived."
Fang Sitong looked up at Fang Yaqing: "Mommy, is that okay?"
Fang Yaqing originally wanted to refuse, but when she saw Tongtong looking at herself expectantly, she couldn't say anything if she refused, but Ji Shaoheng didn't say anything, and she couldn't sit on her face.
Fang Sitong grabbed her clothes and shook it gently, with a slightly coquettish taste, her voice was milky and milky: "Mommy."
The two stood on Ji Shaoheng's right hand, letting Si Tong's childish and soft voice, like a cat scratch, pass through Ji Shaoheng's heart and make him soft.
He put down the teacup and looked up to Fang Yaqing: "Miss Fang, if you don't mind, sit down together."
Zino came out of the deck and went to the other side to sit with Ji Shaoheng to make room for them
Fang Yaqing hesitated and couldn't stand Fang Sitong's begging look, she sat down.
Ji Shaoheng beckoned the waiter and asked for the menu. The waiter gave him the menu and he pushed it to Fang Yaqing along the table.
Zino and Fang Sitong's Barbara's words are all excited.
The restaurant was heated and the temperature was relatively high, and both of them had their faces red for a while.
The waiter brought the dishes up and several people started to use chopsticks.
Jinuo asked curiously: "Tongtong, why are you and Aunt Fang coming to dinner, your father?"
As soon as this remark came out, both Ji Shaoheng and Fang Yaqing were shocked.
Fang Sitong replied: "I don't have a father."
Ji Shaoheng looked at Fang Sitong, his eyes dark and unclear.
"Oh, like I don't have a mother."
Fang Sitong asked: "Isn't Aunt Shen your mother?"
"No." Zino shook his head and smiled again on his small face. "But she will soon be."
Fang Sitong's voice fell with a trace of "You are so nice, I don't even have a father."
Zino's eyes turned round and round: "My second uncle is not married yet, he..."
Ji Shaoheng slapped him on the back of the head with a slap: "Eat."
Zino hugged his head and looked at him weepingly, sobbing: "Second Uncle, it hurts."
Ji Shaoheng just prevented him from going on. He forgot that he still had a wound on his head, and quickly put down his chopsticks: "I will take you to the hospital."
"Don't go, don't hit me again."
Tears gleamed in Zino's eyes, and when he spoke he could not help raising his voice a bit, attracting the attention of others.
Looking at Ji Shaoheng's eyes, he was a father who abused children.
Fang Sitong leaned on the small body to wipe Jino's tears, but she couldn't get anywhere with the table in between.
She looked at Ji Shaoheng and said: "Uncle, don't fight Nono, what if you break him?"
He is a person, not a toy, how could it be broken?
Ji Shaoheng moved his lips and didn't speak. He took off the hat on Zino's head and checked him for wounds.