"Really? It's a pity that this time, you were disappointed. ”

Deng Haoxian changed his previous serious and sharp tone, just pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and said melancholy.

His dim eyes stared at Deng Mingxuan, who was standing next to his hospital bed, full of regret.

Cher, does she know in heaven that he and her children have grown up strongly.

Now Xuan'er has become a very good man who stands up to the sky.

Feeling Deng Haoxian's hot eyes, it kept falling on him, which made Deng Mingxuan a little unaccustomed.

It was so quiet, in his memory, the long seven years since his mother's death,

He never stayed in the same room with this man so quietly.

In my memory, it seems that in addition to the fierce quarrels, there are only indifferent eyes and cold wars.

Deng Mingxuan clenched his hand, clenched it into a fist, and after a few seconds, he let go of his hand again.

The action was repeated, and after doing it a few times, he finally calmed down his boiling heart and calmed down.

He unconsciously touched the bridge of his own tall nose, looked into Deng Haoxian's cloudy eyes, made a wooden face, and said slowly:

"It's okay, although it's a pity to see that you're okay,

But seeing you so weak and decadent, it's not worth the trip. ”

According to the experience of quarrels before, hearing such bad words,

Deng Haoxian will be like an angry lion, stretching out his hand to point at Deng Mingxuan, and began to scold, always scolding him for being unfilial!

But this time, Deng Haoxian did not scold angrily,

Even the corners of his mouth tapped a slight arc.

What made Deng Mingxuan even more unbelievable was that Deng Haoxian's face also showed a look of relief, glowing with a soft luster.

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you scold me for being unfilial, and laugh. ”

Deng Mingxuan squinted his eyes, staring at Deng Haoxian's pale face, a puzzled light flashed in his eyes, and asked suspiciously.

"I'm old, and I don't have the strength to argue with you anymore.

If you say that in a way that makes your heart feel a little more comfortable, then say it. ”

Deng Haoxian smiled with relief, and said slowly with the taste of time in his mellow voice.

Different from the roaring voice when they met and quarreled in the past, Deng Haoxian's voice when he was calm has a familiar taste.

Deng Mingxuan couldn't help but furrow his thick sword eyebrows, the tone of this speech, as if he had heard it at some time.

And Deng Haoxian's eyes are mixed with the warmth of the veins, which has always fallen on Deng Mingxuan's body.

But that gaze was full of confusion, as if he was looking at another person through Deng Mingxuan.

"Keep staring at me, what's there to see?"

Deng Mingxuan said unhappily, very unaccustomed to being stared at by Deng Haoxian with this kind of gaze.

"Your temper is really exactly the same as when you were a child and your mother."

Deng Haoxian stared at Deng Mingxuan in a daze, recalling the past time, vividly remembering, and muttering in a trance.

He still remembers that twenty years ago, Deng Mingxuan was still a little boy, about five years old,

He finally couldn't hold back the thoughts in his heart, and secretly drove to the community where Xue'er and Xuan'er lived.

I still remember very clearly that it was 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and as soon as he got out of the car, he saw Xiao Xuan'er.

Xuan'er carried a schoolbag bigger than him, swayed to the ground, lowered his head, and walked.

The snow-white shirt was covered with dust, and there were many red bloodshot on the white and tender little arms.

Furious, he couldn't help but walk up to the five-year-old Xuan'er for a while, bent down, and asked Xiao Xuan'er:

"What's wrong with you, little friend? So sad? The wound on the arm, how to get it, tell the uncle. ”

Little Xuan'er, on her white and cute little face, her big watery eyes were full of tears.

He raised his head, looked up at the strange and good-looking uncle in front of him, cried with a smile, and said:

"Hello, uncle. Don't keep staring at me, my mother said don't talk to a strange uncle, I'm going to go first. ”

After speaking, Xiao Xuan'er took small steps, continued to lower his head, and walked his way.

"I'm a friend of your mom Cher, and I happened to visit you and mom today.

Did someone bully you? You tell your uncle, and your uncle will help you clean them up! ”

Deng Haoxian slowed down his pace and followed Xiao Xuan'er closely, and the gentle male voice tempted Xiao Xuan'er to approach and rely on.

Xiao Xuan'er stopped, rubbed her two hands casually on her big watery eyes, and rubbed them a few times.

Xiao Xuan'er raised her head, looked at the tall Deng Haoxian with wide eyes, and asked expectantly:

"Really? Today, another boy is in the class, saying that I am a child without an old father!

Hmph, my mom told me that my dad just went far away and hasn't come back yet. ”

Xiao Xuan'er said so many words in one breath, stopped, licked her dry lips, puffed out her cheeks, and continued hatefully:

"Then I got into a fight with those kids, and I knew they were jealous of my good looks, so they deliberately said that I didn't have a father!"

Deng Haoxian looked at Xiao Xuan'er distressedly, both aggrieved and fierce.

He put his hands on Xiao Xuan'er's shoulders, looked at Xiao Xuan'er's eyes like black jewels, and said sincerely:

"It's a good fight, Xuan'er's father Superman, I went away to fight monsters, so I didn't come back.

Next time, who else is bullying you? Tell your uncle and help him teach him a lesson! ”

Xiao Xuan'er looked up at Deng Haoxian with admiration, and smiled sweetly again.

He happily took Deng Haoxian's hand and shouted excitedly:

"Really, uncle? Can you be my dad then uncle? I heard from my teacher that only my dad would protect me! ”

Listening to Xiao Xuan'er's fairy tales, Deng Haoxian's heart began to twitch again and again.

blame him for all the crimes, blame him for not protecting Xuan'er and Xue'er, the mother and son, and for letting Xuan'er suffer so much grievance.

"Of course you can, my uncle is very happy to be the father of such a cute and beautiful little Xuan'er."

Deng Haoxian smiled, picked up Xiao Xuan'er, put it on his neck, supported him all the way to the community, and replied heartily.

"Hahaha, let's go, Dad. My dad is back! Dad, let's hurry home and see Mommy! ”

Xiao Xuan'er rode on Deng Haoxian's neck, and the happy smile was always on his little face.

His two little dimples, looming and shouting happily all the time.

As the sun set, a small shadow and a tall shadow were connected together, dragging on for a long time, accompanied by laughter and laughter along the way......

"What are you talking about, talking to me? Who can hear such a whisper? ”

Deng Mingxuan's hand shook a few times on Deng Haoxian's misty eyes, and asked suspiciously.

This man, it's really getting more and more unclear, what is he doing?

"Huh? Xuan'er, are you talking to me? ”

Deng Haoxian blinked, came back to his senses, and asked slowly.

╮(╯▽╰)╭……

Deng Mingxuan suddenly fell into speechlessness, he was not talking to this man, who was he talking to?

Could it be that there is anyone else in this ward besides him?