Chapter 454: Accident

Chapter 454
Ye Sang hesitated and didn't move. She had been staying upstairs with Fu Yan these days. Her sister would not tie her hair, making her little head messy like a chicken coop.
The little girl with a disheveled hair and a doll in her arms, the scene is almost like the plot in a horror movie, Fu Han took a deep breath, and repeated each word: "You get me down."
Even if you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what's the matter of coming here to scare people?
Ye Sang had to walk downstairs with bare feet, holding his baby doll tightly, and staring at him with round eyes.
To be honest, this little bastard's silence is quite uncomfortable.
Fu Han's ears are rarely liberated. He closed his eyes slightly to clear his thoughts, then looked at the little girl, sneered and asked, "You just stay here with me so rest assured?"
"Are you afraid of selling you someday?"
Ye Sang lowered his head, the little milk voice sounded inexplicably certain, "Uncle doesn't."
Fu Hanpi smiled and told her, "Uncle will."
The little girl was white and tender, her eyes were watery, her eyelashes fluttered thickly, she looked like white cotton, she wanted to take a bite.
Ye Sang let out a lost cry, then cheered up and raised his head: "Uncle, don't you sleep?"
The little girl is quite familiar, and the man gave her a faint look and sneered: "Talk to me as a bad guy, you are quite courageous."
Obviously knowing what he has done, this little girl is still like a okay person.
Ye Sang wanted to find his father, but she did not dare to say it in front of Fu Han. The little girl lowered her head and feet and stepped on the carpet. Her messy hair was like a chicken coop, which made Fu Han, who has OCD, raised her hand expressionlessly. She pressed her hair down.
Children's hair is soft and fluffy, and it feels good when rubbed.
Fu Han pressed for a while and was unsuccessful. Looking at her messy hair, his brows almost knotted.
"Uncle?" Ye Sang looked at Fu Han's series of abnormal actions inexplicably, and subconsciously stretched out a little hand to cover his little head.
She asked: "Are you trying to murder someone?"
Fu Han: "..."
The kid clutched his head, "This will make Sangsang a fool."
Mom said, she is the smartest kid.
The small head cannot be easily touched by others.
Fu Han smiled coolly: "If I want to hit you, you can still stand here and talk to me."
He had already kicked this little bunny who didn't know how to respect his elders into the moat.
Ye Sang's little head didn't turn around, but he nodded in a daze, thinking that what he said seemed to make sense.
Fu Han grabbed the back of her neck and easily grabbed the little fat man up and put it on his lap, correcting her uneasy and twisted body.
He said: "Don't move."
Ye Sang lowered his head, Fu Han couldn't understand her messy hair, but he himself didn't tie the girl too much, and from time to time he tore off some of the little guy's hair.
"Uncle, you are hurting Sangsang." The little girl looked at the broken hairs in her palms distressedly, and said with a soft voice, "You have lost a lot of people's hair~"
After Fu Han tied her small curly hair into two unequal tugging, the obsessive-compulsive disorder was committed again.
When he just wanted to dismantle Ye Sang and re-tie it, the little guy was already rolling away.
The little girl hurriedly hugged her doll tightly, her eyes widened and she only thought that the cheap uncle was too vicious.
How could he act on her as a child.
Ye Sang's small mouth was flat, and his black and white eyes looked at him watery, and the vigilant little look looked strange and cute.
Fu Han frowned, and the more she looked at her two unequal little pulls, the more unpleasant she became. Before she could catch someone and pierce them again, the kid had bare feet and ran upstairs with a wow Up.
In that posture, it was like seeing a ghost.
Fu Han: "..."
At this moment, after Ye Sang ran upstairs, Fu Yan's surprised screams also sounded. She only heard her stunned: "What's the matter? You were beaten? No, no one dares to beat you, who Did it for you? Oh my god, people who didn't know thought it was the scene of the car accident."
The girl squatted down and looked at Ye Sang, the little girl who was high and low. She was very distressed. She hurriedly helped the little girl to take it down. She said a few words like an old mother, "This makes it, although I don’t I will tie my hair, but I won't hurt you, right. You can see it, this craft will definitely not be able to get a brain congestion in ten years."
Fu Han: "..."
After taking it down, Ye Sang's hair was messy and he looked more like a little lunatic.
Fu Yan couldn't help but feel sad for a while.
What a beautiful child the little girl was when she first arrived. She was neatly dressed in a pink and white princess dress, quietly looking like a little angel who had strayed into the world.
It is said that a child with a father is like a treasure, and a child without a father is like a grass. This sentence is still true.
Fu Yan hugged the little girl and said lovingly, "Goodbye, tomorrow my sister will let someone else tie you a beautiful pigtail, okay?"
Look at the hairstyle just now, their children wouldn't be so stubborn, right?
The little girl nodded blankly, and the little milk said softly, "Okay."
Although he didn't quite understand what the other party's brain had made up, Ye Sang hugged his baby tightly, feeling that Uncle Fu Han was going to be upset again.
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Christmas is down abroad. There are a lot of Christmas gifts bought outside, made with all kinds of exquisite packaging, which are used to coax children to sleep.
Said that Santa Claus will deliver gifts to the children's bedside.
Many parents will buy it as a gift for their children, so they are happy.
When Fu Yan saw this, she waved her hand and bought a bunch of gifts to prepare for the children's bedside.
However, it turns out that not all children are interested in the story. After the little girl took apart the present from her sister, her feet were full of dolls, and she was holding one in her arms, surrounded by a pile of fur, looking like Stupid and cute.
Fu Yan chuckled, and stretched out her hand to hook a small red rope on the bed. She curiously asked, "Sangsang, what is this?"
The little girl replied softly: "Peace knot."
Fu Yan bends down and squeezes Ye Sang's face with a rare smile, and said with a smile, "Are Sangsang preparing a New Year gift?"
Seeing that Ye Sang nodded solemnly, the girl couldn't help but kissed her with a smile, "You still have a peace knot."
The little girl knows a lot.
Looking at the children's seriousness, Fu Yan didn't disturb her wittily. As the Chinese New Year approached, Ye Sang's birthday was approaching.
In the past few days, she also felt that the atmosphere became more and more tense.
Obviously things have come to an end.
The most innocent one among several families was the child. When she realized that the matter was about to end, Fu Yan was more or less relieved.
　Please ask for a monthly pass~ At the end of the month, I will see if I can officially end it.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)