"Uncle Han, uncle."

Xiao Linheng handed him a small robot, and said inarticulately: "Play together." ”

Han Zhiyun refused in his heart.

He doesn't like toys, and he has no experience with babies, so what can he do?

But looking at the cute face in front of him, Han Zhiyun couldn't say anything if he wanted to refuse.

He had no choice but to take the robot handed over by Lu Linheng, and the pestle was there, and he didn't know what to do.

It wasn't until Lu Linheng took the toy and began to shift his position that Han Zhiyun reacted.

shouted at him: "Little Linheng, where are you going?" ”

Lu Linheng didn't answer, walked upstairs step by step with his short legs.

But because the child was only two years old, he was swaying and unstable when he went upstairs.

Han Zhiyun was anxious.

Afraid that he would roll down the stairs, he hurried forward and yelled, "You come down, don't run so fast." ”

Who knows, as soon as his words fell, Lu Linheng suddenly didn't step steadily, snapped, and rolled down the stairs.

Han Zhiyun didn't have any children at home, so there was no blanket on the stairs, and Xiao Linheng fell down from the stairs and had a hole in his head.

Bloodshed.

Lu Linheng cried out with a "wow".

Han Zhiyun suddenly panicked, hugged Lu Linheng, and for a while, he was at a loss.

Father Han heard Lu Linheng's cry and strode over.

Seeing the blood on Lu Linheng's head, he immediately reprimanded: "Han Zhiyun, what are you doing in a daze?" Get to the hospital! ”

It's really stupid.

It's all like this, and I'm still stunned.

Han Zhiyun reacted at this time, hugged the child and walked out.

At this moment, his legs are already trembling.

to get a batch.

Father Han shouted loudly behind him, "Car keys, car keys!" ”

Hospital.

The doctor was bandaging Lu Linheng's wound, but fortunately, the fall was not serious.

Han Zhiyun looked at Lu Linheng, who was in tears, and sighed helplessly.

He's not a good uncle.

The child had barely reached his hands when he was wounded.

Han Zhiyun held the mobile phone, a little hesitant.

Do you want to tell his brother about this?

Do you want to tell Song Xingran.

But the two of them are now in other provinces, if this is said, Song Xingran will not have to rush back with a big knife to cut him?

Han Zhiyun sighed heavily, and suddenly, a milky voice came into his ears: "Han, uncle." ”

Xiao Linheng's voice grandma's, white and tender face looks very well-behaved.

The unpleasant feeling in Han Zhiyun's heart just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

This little kid's appearance follows his parents, why is he so cute?

When he saw his face, all his unhappiness vanished.

"Let's go, Uncle will take you home."

As he spoke, Han Zhiyun picked up the little guy sitting on the stool and prepared to go back.

The two got out of the hospital, but saw Lu Linheng pointing not far away and said, "Uncle, you want to eat, eat ......"

Han Zhiyun looked in the direction he was pointing.

KFC。

He pinched Lu Linheng's face and said with a smile: "If you don't learn the good ones, you can learn the bad ones." ”

"Learn how much your mother loves junk food."

Lu Linheng still said: "Eat, eat ......"

"I'm going to eat that."

Han Zhiyun naturally couldn't do anything about him, and this little guy was injured again, so he looked strange and pitiful.

So I agreed.

Hold him in your arms and go inside.

"You sit here obediently and wait for your uncle, uncle to order food."

Han Zhiyun put Lu Linheng on a chair and went to order.

After Han Zhiyun left, a few beautiful girls saw Lu Linheng sitting on a chair.

"Wow, this kid is so cute. It's so good-looking. ”

One of the girls sighed.

The other approached and squatted in front of Lu Linheng: "Little friend, what's your name?" What about your mom and dad? ”

Although Lu Linheng is young, he still understands a little.

I'm also a little scared.

That's why I ignored them.

"It's pretty cold. But it's so cute. ”

"Come, my sister invites you to ice cream, can you take a picture with your sister?" One of the pretty girls said.

She thought that taking a photo with this little cute baby and posting it on Weibo might increase a lot of fans again.

Lu Linheng pouted, and the whole person looked a little cold.

Why can't Uncle Han come over?

He wanted to eat, he didn't want to take pictures.

"His eyes are so good-looking, round and bright. It's so beautiful. ”

In the face of the praise of these sisters, Lu Linheng had no reaction.

The word cute, since he was able to speak, has been heard too much.

After Han Zhiyun finished ordering, he saw Lu Linheng surrounded by people.

When Lu Linheng saw Han Zhiyun coming, he immediately jumped off the chair and ran towards Han Zhiyun.

"Uncle Han."

Why did Uncle Han come so slowly? He was about to be besieged by this group of sisters.

Han Zhiyun saw several beautiful girls present and smiled at them.

"Is there something wrong?"

He asked suspiciously.

One of the girls held her mobile phone, folded her hands, and said to him, "Handsome man, can you let me take a picture with your son?" He's so cute. ”

"That's right." Another girl chimed in.

Han Zhiyun explained with some embarrassment: "This is not my son, it's my ......"

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can take pictures." The girl interrupted Han Zhiyun.

Han Zhiyun pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly.

He looked down at Lu Linheng: "Do you want to take pictures with them?" ”

Lu Linheng shook his head and hugged Han Zhiyun's leg a little shyly.

Those pretty girls are still quite embarrassed.

After all, the children rejected them so directly.

"Then say goodbye to my sisters."

Han Zhiyun straightened his hair and said softly.

"Goodbye, sister." Lu Linheng was quite polite and waved at them.

This move made several girls laugh cutely.

After a few people left, Han Zhiyun took Lu Linheng to sit on the chair.

"Why don't you take pictures with them?"

Han Zhiyun asked casually.

This kid doesn't look as cold-blooded as his father, isn't he everyone's little sweetheart?

Lu Linheng stretched out his hand and pointed to his head: "It's a little ugly." ”

pouted, looking very aggrieved.

At this time, Han Zhiyun felt even more guilty.

It's all his problem, and if he keeps a good eye on the child, the child won't get hurt.

If Song Xingran and his brother knew that the child was injured......

Thinking of this, Han Zhiyun supported his face with one hand, and said with a fake cough: "Xiao Linheng, let's discuss something." ”

"Huh?" Lu Linheng drank Coke and looked at him with round eyes.

"If your parents ask about your injury today, you can say that it is none of Uncle Han's business, okay?"

Lu Linheng didn't quite understand why he was doing this.

He frowned, puzzled.

Han Zhiyun continued to coax: "If you say that to them, your uncle will grant you a wish, how about it?" ”