Yan Weihan: ......

His face darkened instantly!

it!

Although this stinky boy didn't say anything, he just got to his words: Mr. Yan, want to chase my mommy?

Think beautifully!

This stinky boy!

If it weren't for the fact that he was really his own son, he would have lifted his little neck and threw him out of the window today!

"Su Lingchen. Do you know that there is a complex in this world called the mother-lover complex? You're six years old, a little six-year-old man, so clingy to Mommy, huh?"

Yan Weihan snorted and decided to find a breakthrough again.

Stinky boy or something, it's better to throw it away early, and worry about it early.

Beanie: ......

"Mr. Yan, are you sure you're talking to me?"

Doudou put on a posture of long talk, and said with Yan Weihan a long and serious hand, "From the time I was three years old, to the age of six this year. In the past three years, I have even drunk milk powder by myself, and I have made my own meals. It's not easy for Mommy to make money to support the family, although Uncle Fang often comes to the house to help, but Nian Nian is my Mommy, and I have to take on the role of the most important man in the family. ”

Man?

Yan Weihan only thought it was funny when he heard it at first, and looked Doudou up and down, and said, "You, a man?"

There aren't enough bean sprouts for a plate!

Doudou nodded, looking very serious: "Yes, maybe those things are not worth mentioning in Mr. Yan's eyes, but in the eyes of my mother, I am a man who stands up to the sky." Mommy is tired and sleepy, there is me. Mommy cried and was bullied, and there was me. ”

"Mr. Yan, maybe you've never experienced these things...... I was sick on a rainy night, Mommy had a high fever, I took her to the hospital to see a doctor, Mommy cried like a child, crying a lot. I was four years old. ”

"The road was slippery on a snowy day, and Mommy came back from the night shift and was bullied by hooligans...... When she got home in the middle of the night, at two o'clock in the morning, covered in blood, I was five years old. At that time, she also had severe road blindness. ”

"This year, I'm six years old, I can do more for Mommy, and I can hold up a blue sky for Mommy, but this is when you came. Open your mouth and shut up to say what mother-love complex. ”

"Mr. Yan, I'll just ask you...... But when we were so poor that we couldn't even afford to eat or see a doctor, where was my father, he?"

"Since I was never given such an opportunity in the first place, don't mention it in the future. ”

"The so-called quiet years in your mouth are just someone carrying the weight for you...... However, I don't have this kind of opportunity, and Mommy doesn't have it, so we can only rely on ourselves. ”

A small straight body sits on high feet.

The little short leg dangled in the air, kicking twice into the void from time to time.

Doudou said casually, but every word was heartfelt.

For the first time, Yan Weihan felt that his face was beaten by his own son!

Trough!

How fuckineffective is he, so that his own woman and son will suffer so much sin, and go forward with the weight for himself?

The expression in his eyes changed, and finally became angry: "Back then, what about those hooligans?"

Dare to bully Niannian, I don't want to live anymore.

Doudou smiled, tilted his head, and said lightly: "They ...... It's dead!"

The long tail note dragged on, as if thinking about something.

After a long time, he muttered again: "Mom killed them." ”

That scene must have been tragic.

At that time, his mother, who had lost her memory, must have been very scared, very scared, right?

Otherwise, how could he just enter the house and hug him and cry?

Nian Nian, from the beginning, was not so strong!

The so-called strength all comes from the tempering of life.