A little face was full of anger, he was so angry that he even rushed over, stretched out his little hand, and pushed Leng Yunting away!

Leng Yunting staggered two steps, stepped on the ping pong ball, slipped and fell to the ground. The feeling of pain instantly stimulated him, and he stood up coldly, and he really didn't want to serve this difficult little ghost. Turn around and stride away!

At this time, Luo Qingxue came back with the medicine, and saw him frowning, with a smell of condensation all over his body, and he didn't know what was going on.

Turning around and entering the house, Xiaobao suddenly threw herself into Luo Qingxue's arms and began to cry: "Mommy, I hate here! I hate bad people, I want to go, I want to go home!"

"What's wrong?" Luo Qingxue was shocked, could it be that Leng Yunting took advantage of her absence to bully Xiaobao?

She lowered her eyes and saw all kinds of balls scattered on the ground, many of which had not yet torn the labels, and looked very new.

"Mommy, he wants me to play under the sun, Xiaobao doesn't want to go!" The little guy's crying little body twitched again and again, his big eyes were wet, and he was extremely pitiful.

As soon as she said this, Luo Qingxue's heart also twitched.

Xiaobao's albinism is innate, and even if the cold in his body is cured, this disease will not be cured.

He can only live in a dark place all his life, and he cannot embrace the sun and the earth for the rest of his life。。。。。。

She opened her mouth to comfort her, but when the words came to her mouth, she didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only hold the child's small body and whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiaobao, I'm sorry。。。。。 ”

Xiaobao's low air pressure lasted until dinner in the evening, and it did not ease up.

Leng Yunting was also angry, he didn't eat at noon, and ran to buy him a gift, he was so annoying, not only threw away the gift, but also pushed him out!

What, it's really rare for him to please others, and he is so completely ignored.

Originally, this was a job of buying one and getting one free, Luo Xiaobao - well, for now, it is just a giveaway~~

However, I don't know why, after a few days of getting along, Leng Yunting seems to be a little weak about the concept of "giveaway".

============ have a money field if you have money, and you have to hold a money field if you don't have money~ Ask for recommendations, ask for collections, and ============

After dinner, Luo Qingxue was called to the room by Feng Linxue to discuss the next stage of treatment.

Today, her first seven days of treatment are over, and Leng Yunting originally wanted to work harder, coaxing the little guy, and pried Lin Yuchen's wife off, but this time, he and the child were stiff, and they didn't know how to get it back.

Leng Yunting scratched his ears and cheeks in the hall, and regretted it a little. Leng Yunting, Leng Yunting, the other party is only three years old, three years old! You, a thirty-two-year-old man, what do you care about with a three-year-old guy? You are not ashamed?

However, how should I coax him to pinch it? This little guy has a strange personality, and it's too difficult to coax~

He walked out into the courtyard, which was halfway up the hill and had excellent greenery. When the sun sets, the twilight of the mountains lingers on the mountain road, like a fairyland.

Each villa comes with a backyard, and he still remembers that he almost held Luo Qingxue down a few days ago and did something wrong, but now that he thinks about it, he is a little too shallow.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw the sound of a ball falling to the ground in the corner.