"Okay, owner, you rest first!" After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Because she knows better that here, there is no room for her.

It's just that as soon as she left, Luo Yunshuo followed. He also wants to go to see Zheng'er and leave the space here for the mother and son who have just met.

Actually, it's not that he's going to go on his own. It's Jiang Yu'er who doesn't worry about Zheng'er, so he must go and see it.

What's more, Jiang Yu'er wants him to follow Zheng'er everywhere, no matter what, a child who lacks father's love will always have such a heroic dream in his heart. The hero in their hearts is their father.

What's more, there is a gap between Zheng'er and Luo Yunshuo, and she doesn't want Zheng'er to keep pretending to be hateful and unhappy in her heart in the future.

After Luo Yunshuo left, she turned to look at her son, who was still sleeping beside her. He is really small, smaller than when Zheng'er was born.

Such a young child, in his own time, should have been in the incubator, right? It's just a pity that in this era, there are not such good conditions, and this child suffers.

She reached out and touched her little son's little face, wrinkled, like a little old man.

"Thank you!" She said. If she could, she would have given him a kiss. But she also knew she couldn't.

She didn't wait for Luo Yunshuo to come, she was already asleep. Today, it took too much of her energy, and now she is in pain all over her body. If she could, she would like to sleep all the time.

Now that Zheng'er is well, she can sleep peacefully.

However, what she didn't know was that in the next room, one big and one small, they looked at each other with big eyes, and no one spoke first.

The father and daughter, who don't talk much, you look at me, I look at you, everyone is competing with each other to see who speaks first.

Zheng'er hadn't seen Luo Yunshuo, but when she saw his face similar to Luo Yunkang, and when she washed her face and looked in the mirror almost every day, she could see similar facial features. She has seen all the people of the Luo family, only the one in front of her.

He stopped her attempts to get off the ground. He came, caught her feet, opened his mouth, and said nothing. He carried her back to the bed, and the cautious appearance seemed to be as if he was holding a treasure of time. When he held himself with his big hands, Zheng'er was still a little unaccustomed. But soon, she knew that this was her father's hand, and his hand was really big and secure.

His hands are not as delicate as a mother, nor as soft as a mother. But it gives the impression that it is safe and powerful.

After he carried her to the bed, Zheng'er sat there in a daze, not saying anything. Just looked at the man in front of him. The aura revealed from his body was different from what his cousin told her. The cousin said that the aura revealed by him was a strong aura of Xiao killing. But she felt that he didn't have this, only a feeling that people wanted to rely on.

This is also the first time Luo Yunshuo has looked at his daughter so seriously, she is so small, except that her eyes are not like her own, and her other facial features are almost carved out of the same mold as herself.

What is also a little different is that her facial features are not as rigid as her own, and they are a lot softer.

Father and daughter are like this, you look at me, I look at you. They looked at each other carefully, and no one spoke.

This can make the few people behind him anxious.

Luo Yunkang knows his younger brother, he doesn't talk much, but when facing his own daughter, he can be so silent, Luo Yunkang really wants to step forward and pat his head to make him sober.

But just as he was about to act, he was stopped by Ling Ruohan: "Don't go!" She shook her head, these things are not something that others can help.

This blood affection, this is a constant kiss.

Just like this moment, Zheng'er was able to look at Luo Yunshuo so quietly, proving that she already knew something. Although this is the first time she has seen her father, it is also the first time to face this man who everyone else is afraid of. She was the only one who could look at the man opposite her unscrupulously like this, and she didn't feel scared at all.

It was also this that when Luo Yunkang wanted to break the deadlock, she stopped Luo Yunkang's actions.

Qing'er looked uncomfortable, she was going to see Jiang Yu'er's mother and son next door. Looking at the tangled pair of deputy father and daughter, she was afraid that she would not even be able to eat by then.

As soon as Qing'er left, the moment she pushed the door out, Zheng'er saw it. She opened her mouth and wanted to ask Qing'er to carry her past to her mother's side, but she only opened her mouth in the end and didn't say anything.

Luo Yunshuo seemed to see what she wanted to do, and in the end, without speaking, he got up, bent down, and hugged Zheng'er into his arms. took the cloak he had worn earlier from the chaise longue on the side and wrapped Zheng'er tightly. Out the door.

Looking at the father and daughter who acted like silent movies, Luo Yunkang looked at his wife very happily: "It's okay, fortunately, our Lin'er is different from Zheng'er." ”

Ling Ruohan glanced at him, can this be compared like this?

Zheng'er doesn't usually say anything at all, she just talks less. But when she faced Luo Yunshuo, she didn't know if she was a stranger, so she didn't say a word. This made her a little puzzled, how did the father and daughter communicate?

Also, just a look at Zheng'er just now, Luo Yunshuo didn't say anything, but it seemed like a father and daughter who had been together for many years. His movements of holding Zheng'er are so skillful. Where is the feeling of alienation when I hugged that little thing before?

Look at the father and daughter who have disappeared. The husband and wife glanced at each other, and there should be nothing wrong with them here.

Who knows, just as she was about to say back, Luo Yunkang spoke: "Han'er! Let's go back, work harder, and give Lin'er a brother or sister or something, she's alone, so lonely! ”

Ling Ruohan gave him a blank look, didn't say anything, turned around and left Zheng'er's room first.

Besides, the father and daughter, after leaving the room, went to Jiang Yu'er's room, Zheng'er thought that Luo Yunshuo said to put himself down, who knew that he was holding himself like this, standing at the head of the bed and looking at his mother and brother who were already asleep on the bed. Only then did she realize that he was really tall. This kind of height is the height that Uncle Luo Tian can't give her, and even more so the height that her mother can't give her.

At this moment, she deeply realized a kind of height, called the height of her father.

"It's so small!" From her point of view, the little person who fell asleep next to Jiang Yu'er was really small.

She felt that her brother was only as long as her arm, and he was really small. A small head, a small face, a small nose and eyes, and a small mouth.

Luo Yunshuo only saw his daughter talking for the first time, and it seemed to be talking to him. He tugged at the corners of his stiff mouth, trying to make a loving look: "You used to be only that big!" ”