Chapter 109: Who is the junior

After so many days of hard work, his nerves were numb, and a sudden blow made his tendons instantly come alive.

"Yes and what? Isn't it? Feng Han looked at him provocatively, still raising his head, so arrogant.

"Feng Han, you are really a coward, you obviously like your ex-wife so much, but you don't dare to say it." After saying that, he slowly stood up, touched his stomach and laughed.

I didn't expect this man to be so timid, it seems that his competition is really boring.

"Who said I don't dare, I'm timid, I'll plan my own affairs, don't worry about you, you better take good care of your son, don't hit my son's mother's idea. Otherwise..."Looking at him viciously, Feng Han just wanted to beat the one in the back who saw you hit you once and was interrupted as soon as he spoke.

"Feng Han, let's compete fairly, starting tomorrow, see who Qiao Shan will choose to be with." Throwing off this sentence, Zhang Yuze completely ignored the roar of the man behind him, elegantly took out the car keys, opened the door and sat in, and then drove away quickly.

He wanted Qiao Shan, not only hoping that she could take care of Yingjie, but also hoping that she could always be by her side.

Qiao Shan is a pure woman, she shouldn't be hurt by others, she shouldn't become deep, she is such an optimistic person, every time she sees her, she is smiling, so charming.

This kind of laughter is like a child, but it is more innocent than a child's laughter.

"Dad, will Uncle Zhang really snatch my mother?" Lele used his two small hands to prop up Feng Han's eyes wide, and then broke his mouth open, and then his nose, playing happily.

Doesn't it mean that you can make "Zhu Bajie" look like this, why can't he do it well, it's not like it at all.

Also, how can it be like it, his hands are so small, Feng Han's face is so big, he did this and dropped that, it is strange.

"No, there's Daddy here!" Feng flicked his little head, such a little brain, what was he thinking. "Let's go, let's go home..."

Holding Lele, he quickly walked into the elevator, and according to the familiar number, the father and son happily hummed the song of "Little Snail".

The elevator quickly went to the third floor.

"Lele, can't we tell my mother that I have a fight with Uncle Zhang after we go in?" Standing in the elevator, Feng Han's eyes widened and told Lele, for fear that Qiao Shan would know about it.

"Why?" Blinking those eyes, Lele kept turning in circles with the index fingers of both hands.

The world of adults is really strange, obviously there was a fight, why can't you say.

Moreover, why did they lock him in the car when they were fighting just now?

Also, Dad was still lying to him just now and said that Uncle Zhang was here to rob his mother, why didn't Uncle Zhang call him just now, he would call him every time before, and tell him that he wanted him to go to his house to play with Brother Yingjie, and then buy him a lot of toys.

"Oh, aren't you afraid that your mother will spank your little ass?" Lele stretched out his little index finger and pointed at Feng Han's nose, smiling flatteringly.

His son is really powerful, Feng Han racked his brains and didn't know how to speak, Lele figured it out himself, so it's okay, he explained.

"Yes, wait for Mom to beat Dad, that's not good, and Mom's hand is still hurting, we can't let Mom worry, okay? Come, pull hook, hang yourself for a hundred years, don't allow..."Feng Han said to himself, but Lele didn't pay attention to him at all, he was too mentally retarded, although he was a three-year-old child, but he had long stopped playing with this.

He knew early on that this was a lie to children, and the world of adults was really boring.

Someone once ticked him and promised to give him a father, some people ticked him and said to take him to play, and some people ticked him to buy him delicious food, but the results were all fake.

So, he never played again.

"What's wrong?" Touching Lele's little head, looking at his disappointed face, Feng Han also became unhappy.

"You adults are liars, and your words don't count. Last time, my mother ticked me and said to take me to the playground to play, but it turned out that she was only the one who went to the square, and always said that she was busy with work and had no time. Learning from the appearance of an adult, he waved his hand and sighed regretfully, because he had been looking forward to it for so long, and showing off to the children.

As a result, the other children went to play, but he didn't.

"That's because mom is really busy, she has to take care of you, and she has to go to work. Another day, when my mother's hand is good, we will go together as a family. Holding Lele's arm, Feng Han lifted him high.

"What's a family, Daddy?" Flying in mid-air, Lele asked curiously, and as soon as he opened his mouth, saliva flowed onto Feng Han's face.

Wiping his saliva, Feng Han walked out of the elevator, "Mom and Dad and Lele are a family!" ”

"What about grandma, as well as grandpa, uncle, aunt, sister Shanshan and brother Zilang?" Lele got to the bottom of it and moved out of the Bai family.

"Well, they're also our family, but they're a big family, we're a small family."

Listening to a sentence in the clouds, what big and small, he only remembered his parents and he was a family.

took out the key and opened the door of Qiao Shan's house, Feng Han put down Lele, and the two of them changed their shoes and walked in.

Last time Qiao Shan was hospitalized, Feng Han came to the house to help pack his clothes, and Qiao Shan gave him the spare key to the house.

"Mom..."Seeing Qiao Shan lying crookedly on the sofa watching the TV series, Lele ran over quickly.

"Lele is back, did you buy tomatoes?" Knowing that this little guy had a lot of ideas, Qiao Shan gently scratched his nose.

The little one shook his head, then smiled.

"What's wrong with you, with paint on your face?" Seeing Feng Han, Qiao Shan immediately sat upright, this man just went out for a trip, how did he become like this.

This is a fight with someone, or was bitten by a dog, bruised and purple, and there are bloodshots on the face.

"Nothing? I accidentally fell and fell, it's okay, what do you want to eat at noon, I'll do it? Shaking his hand at Qiao Shan, Feng Han went to the refrigerator to find ingredients.

"Wrestling, you can really do it, such a big person, can you still fall like this?" As she spoke, she touched Lele's face, grabbed him with her left hand and looked left and right, but fortunately he was fine. "You can do whatever you want, we can do it, not picky eaters."

Not picky eaters?

When did she stop being a picky eater.

Feng Han was stunned.

In the past, she was the most picky eater, she didn't eat this, she didn't eat that, she couldn't eat it if it was too spicy, it wasn't too sweet, and she couldn't cook rice, but she made it difficult for Feng Han.

He suddenly discovered that in addition to not knowing how to cook, being a little suspicious and stingy, Qiao Shan was actually a very good person, kind and generous, empathetic, and considerate.

Sometimes marriage is not two people who are very compatible, because they can slowly run in later life, but they must persevere, and firmly believe that they can spend the rest of their lives together, and there is also understanding and trust.

Only if you believe in Him, you will be able to go long.

Lele was laughing all the time, especially when he heard Feng Han say wrestling, the whole person laughed so much that he fell on the sofa and flipped on his back, holding his stomach and saying that it hurt.

"You scoundrel, are you so funny, don't laugh if your stomach hurts." Taking advantage of the situation, he gently slapped Lele's little fart, this kid is really lawless.

"Mom..."Lele was lying on the sofa begging for mercy, and was scratched by Qiao Shan and rolled directly, but it was still to no avail.

"Lele, be careful with your mother's hands, don't make trouble!"

Hearing the movement, Feng Han poked his head out, but he had to retreat, he was frying the fish, and it wouldn't taste good if it was burnt.

"Dad... No... It's me... Be... Mom..."Lele explained as she twisted her body.

But this sentence was wrong because of the pause, which made Feng Han misunderstand, "Okay, Lele, don't bully your mother." ”

"Did you hear that, your dad told you not to bully me!" Pointing to Lele's chest, Qiao Shan gently poked it on it, it was really fun.

Lele who listened to it was stunned on the sofa, motionless, he was wronged, even more wronged than Dou E.

Why didn't he do it first, Dad asked him not to touch Mom, why did Mom also say that he bullied her, he was the one who was bullied.

"If I ignore you, you'll know what to say about me, huh!" Crossing his waist, raising his head, and pouting his little mouth high, Lele didn't mention how aggrieved he was.

Qiao Shan just wanted to comfort him, but the little guy burst into tears, and then stubbornly wiped it and told himself that he couldn't cry, he was a man.

"Okay, I'm sorry, Mom is playing with you, don't be angry, okay?" With his left hand around him, Qiao Shan couldn't help but kiss him on the forehead.

In the past, she liked to sleep with Lele in her arms, small, soft, and as comfortable as holding a doll.

But there is a difference between men and women, and when Lele grows up, he will definitely have to sleep in a separate room with adults.

The sudden kiss made Lele smile shyly, and opened and closed his little mouth, "Okay, then I'll forgive you for the time being, and the rest depends on your performance later." ”

Qiao Shan felt that Lele was really talking more and more like an adult, and he understood a lot of things at once, although she didn't teach him, let alone tell him, he actually understood.

She began to miss Lele a little bit when she was a child, chubby, fleshy, white and tender, so cute, especially when he was just babbling and crawling, "numb" screamed.

Sometimes, she can't help but look through the photos and videos she took for Lele before, and she can laugh every time she looks at it.

Especially when I saw him, a person holding a bottle could play for a morning, sitting in a walker, teaching him to turn in circles, teaching him twice and he would be, and teaching him to call him "Mom", he always couldn't spit out clearly, but when he cried, he would shout "Ma Ma".

touched Lele's head again, it was almost to Qiao Shan's chest, so fast.

She really hopes that time will go slowly, so that she will grow old slowly, and Lele will grow up slowly.

Because once the child grows up, she will leave the arms of her parents and go to study in a far away place, and she will be alone at that time.

Without Lele's winter vacation, it made her feel very sad, if Lele went to school in the future, she wouldn't see her for a month, or even a few months or a year after work, Qiao Shan felt sad when she thought about it.

"Mom..." two small hands wrapped around Qiao Shan's waist, making the corners of Qiao Shan's mouth inevitably arc a little.

Sometimes, Qiao Shan walked alone on the street, and when she saw a lone bird flying in the sky, she would feel inexplicably sad.

In Duoduo's words, she is the kind of sad girl in optimism, a contradiction.

"It's time to eat..."After putting the food on the table and putting three pairs of dishes and chopsticks on the table, Feng Han shouted at Qiao Shan's mother and son.

Then he leaned up and sniffed it, and smiled with satisfaction that he was a little proud that his craft had not regressed.

The three of them sat around a small square table and enjoyed themselves.

"Well, it's delicious!" Lele took a piece of chicken leg and put it in his mouth, chewed it, and it tasted great.

Qiao Shan lowered her head and picked up the rice, with one left hand, which made it very inconvenient for her to move, she was right-handed.

She couldn't eat anymore, so she went to the kitchen and got a spoon.