Chapter 615: I didn't help you look at my wife

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You have to know that jumping from the dome roof and falling from the roof without control are two completely different mental states.
The little thing that was only 5 years old, "Ah ..." With a scream of horror, in a gesture of dancing, he fell straight off the roof.
Xing Ba, below, was even more nervous than the little guy who fell out of control. But after a long battle in the field, he has accumulated a calmness and calmness that is not afraid of danger. Xing Ba quickly drifted in the direction of the little guy's fall and took the little guy in his arms. And buffered half a meter.
Not to mention, Xing Ba can be regarded as a cold sweat. After all, this little thing is the heart of Yifu Hetun, and the degree of baby is obvious.
If the little guy really falls and stumbles, Xing Batie will certainly not eat.
Even if Xing Ba had sufficient reasons and excuses, he could not carry Hetun's favoritism.
The little guy, like an octopus, hugged Xing Ba's neck tightly and was shocked. After all, he is only 5 years old, and the little ones are of course afraid. This is no longer the stage when newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.
Shocked by a cold sweat, Xing Ba patted the little guy's back with tenderness and sympathy:
"Don't be afraid, my brother will follow you, my brother will follow you!"
The little guy's appearance is unscathed; but it's not known if the soul scared away a few strands.
The little guy who calmed down from God's son immediately blown his nose and glared at Xing Ba: "Who is scared, I am not scared at all?"
"..." This little thing is really a puppet who wants to live and suffer.
Xing Ba, who is not very good at expressing emotions, couldn't help but kissed the little guy's pale face.
This pro, it seems that even Xing Ba himself was startled: In the company of daily subtle accompaniment, everyone loved this powerful and vigorous little thing.
"Okay, you're not scared at all; I'm scared! I'm scared that you really fell, and if the righteous father distressed, he would shut down my little black house or even whip me!
Xing Ba did not talk to the frightened little guy, but held the little thing for a long time and refused to give up.

When Feng Xinglang woke up, he didn't know he had been lethargic for more than 20 hours.
He also leapfrogged the sea and land for almost 10,000 kilometers and reached a place completely unknown to him.
The sky's pain was limping from the body's internal organs; Feng Xinglang could hardly lift the power to open his eyes.
And the layers of nightmare, like struggling algae, bothered Feng Xinglang tightly, entangled Feng Xinglang, as if to pull him into the endless abyss of hell.
Feng Xinglang opened his eyes strenuously, and saw two or three doctors in white coats shaking in front of his eyes, which was a little unreal.
"Feng Xinglang, if you pretend to die again, I will have an electric shock."
Xing Ba's voice was slightly impatient.
This son is enough to make him difficult to serve. Now he still needs time to serve Lao Tzu?
Feng Xinglang opened his eyes completely and looked around: Although it was still a rude closed room, he was sure that it should not be the basement of Repulse Bay.
And the doctors shaking in front of his eyes were all white faces.
Instinctively, it is almost a conditioned reflex. Feng Xinglang wants to get up from his sickness, "Well ..."
The sound of metal from the ankles of both feet prevented Feng Xinglang from getting up, let alone trying to attack Xing Ba.
Feng Xinglang struggled angrily a few times, and asked with a little gasp:
"This is where?"
"Petterburg! Where your wife and child lived for five years!"
Xing Ba didn't turn around or hide, and when Feng Xinglang awoke, he seemed to be anxious to leave.
"Petterburg? Why am I here? Where is my son? Lin Xueluo?"
Feng Xinglang Weiwei: How long has this been a coma? He was brought back to his old nest by Hetun?
"Of course it came by plane! Your son is taking a nap and your wife didn't help you look at it!"
"Nono? Nono too? Can you let me see my son?"
Feng Xinglang spoke a lot of low profile.
"Feng Xinglang, fifteen is no longer what you want to see. I'm sorry to tell you: your mischief has failed!"
Xing Ba had a few words with the two doctors before turning around and leaving.
After Xing Ba left, Feng Xinglang tried to communicate with the two doctors in English.
But in most cases, the two doctors just shook their heads and repeated the same words: you only have the chance to see your wife and children!
As soon as he returned to the main hall, Xing Ba was blocked by Lin Nuo in his pajamas.
"Xing Lao Ba, you honestly explained: Did you sneak up and call your father-in-law?"
Xing Ba was panicked when he saw that the little guy was not asking his dad Feng Xinglang, so he was calm.
"Well. The righteous father said he will be back in two days."
"What about my mum?"
"Should also come back with the righteous father."
"You take me now to call the right father."
"Don't you embarrass your starling again? Think about what to eat tonight! Haggis? Or fried steak?"
"I don't want to eat anything! Xing Laoba, I just want to call my dear mommy!"
"..."
Xing Ba felt that he was going crazy! I really want to take off the little guy's pants and beat him fiercely.

When the snow fell and the chaos woke up, there was already a bright sun outside.
I was so hungry that I couldn't handle it, and Xue Luo was weak and got up from the hoe.
The contents of the refrigerator are long gone. Of course, there seems to be nothing else but a few dried potatoes.
Money is not all powerful. But it's hard to do without money.
In the storage bag of Yuan Duoduo's house, Xue Luo managed to find out more than ten yuan of change, and put the key back into the milk box next to the old aunt's house, and then left in a hurry.
When I rushed to the orphanage, I happened to meet a group of material donation units. Looking at the short-armed camera, Xue Luo silently entered the orphanage from the back door.
It is better to do good things in a high-profile way than to do nothing. Of course, some units and individuals bring a certain amount of commercial color to the donations of welfare institutions.
The warehouse manager has long forgotten whether Yuan Duoduo sent anything to the welfare home for safekeeping. In the morning, Xueluo just helped the warehouse manager uncle organize the donated materials together.
At lunch, Snow fell in the cafeteria and saw someone.
Someone who can remind her of her past.
Xue Xue suddenly thought of where the rosewood box should be stored ...