This is simply a blatant protection of the crisp.

Shen Yi gritted his teeth and wanted to say something more.

The old man had already hugged Crispy to his lap and glanced at her coldly, "It's so late, let's rest early." ”

Ling Jinwen echoed beside him, "Hey, Dad, when you say that, you're really sleepy!" ”

After saying that, he put his arm around Nan Jia and entered the room without looking back.

The old man also escorted Crispy back to the room.

Shen Yi, who was left like a chicken in the soup, was so angry that he kept stomping his feet and screaming in place, "Ahhhh I'm, I'm! ”

Ling Junmu, who had just returned from work, glanced at her and spit out a few words indifferently, "Shut up, it's noisy!" ”

Ling Junmu has always been a mysterious and powerful existence among these brothers of the Ling family.

Except for the old man, Shen Yi was most afraid of him.

As soon as he spoke, Shen Yi was instantly so frightened that he didn't dare to squeak, and only dared to complain angrily in his heart.

Do the Ling family treat them so differently?

They will regret treating her like this!

……

Early the next morning.

Ling Jingce came to the crispy room as agreed and asked her to get up.

The little guy who had promised to get up early was now pouting his little ass and arching on the bed, snoring softly.

Ling Jingce felt funny, and rubbed her hair lightly, "Little lazy pig, get up~"

"Uncle~"

Crispy woke up from her sleep and stretched out her little fist blankly and rubbed her eyes.

The cute little milk voice made Ling Jingce's heart soften, "Crispy, are you going to the hospital to see your uncle yesterday?" ”

As soon as he heard this, he jumped off the bed with a "snap", "Yes!" Crispy will wake up soon! ”

Ling Jingce hurriedly picked up the little pink socks and followed her, "Slow down!" Uncle helps you wash up. ”

After washing, Ling Jingce was about to go out with the crispy pastry, and when he looked up, he saw Shen Yi with a chicken nest on his head, who was coming in from outside the door angrily.

Ling Jingce, who didn't know the situation, saw her and laughed out loud, "Sister-in-law, what kind of trend have you been catching up with lately?" This hairstyle... It's very chic! ”

Crispy hid behind Ling Jingce, stretched out a little fat hand to cover her mouth and smiled.

Shen Yi's face darkened and blackened, and he held back for a long time before he spoke, "Get out of the way." ”

If Ling Jingce hadn't been here, she would have to chop the crispy crisp to relieve the hatred in her heart.

Ling Jingce didn't care about his crazy sister-in-law, picked up the crispy and walked out, "Crispy, let's go~"

"Let's go!"

Inside the hospital.

Su Su took Ling Jingce's hand and went straight to yesterday's ward, but as soon as he entered, he found that there was no one on the hospital bed.

"What about yesterday's patient?" Ling Jingce grabbed a nurse and asked.

"Doctor Ling, as soon as you left yesterday, he asked to be discharged from the hospital."

Crispy frowned, her little face full of worry, "Uncle's injury is so serious...... How can I be discharged from the hospital? ”

Ling Jingce looked at the empty hospital bed, thought of something, and pulled Crispy Crisp out, "Uncle knows where he is." ”

Crispy immediately followed with short legs.

Walking out of the ward, Ling Jingce led Crispy to a utility room.

The man sat in the room, holding a white-flour steamed bun in his hand and a crumpled bottle of mineral water beside him.

"Uncle!" Crispy ran over, "Why didn't you listen to the doctor and be discharged from the hospital so soon?" ”

The man was startled for a moment, and put away the steamed bun in embarrassment, "Little friend, why are you here?" ”

"Crispy said, I'm going to see you today!"

Crispy sat on the small stool next to him, holding his little chin and looking at him, "Uncle, your injuries are not healed yet, you can't be discharged from the hospital, go back with Crispy." ”

"No, the wound will heal on its own, but if you are hospitalized, you won't be able to work and make money."

As he spoke, he picked up the cleaning tools on the side and got ready to work.

"Kid, I'm going to work, you better go back."

There were so many places in the hospital that hadn't been cleaned up yesterday that he had to speed up.

Crispy got up from the stool with a "glare", snatched the broom from his hand, looked up and said, "That crispy will work with you." ”

"No, no, you can't do that."

He had long heard that this little cute baby was Dr. Ling's niece.

With such a noble status, how can you sweep the floor in the hospital with him.

Crispy grabbed the big broom that was two heads taller than herself, and said as a matter of course, "Uncle can do this kind of thing, and of course I can do it too!" ”

After saying this, Crispy swept the ground at the door, and the movements were skillful.

At the same time, she didn't forget to look back and ask for praise, "Look, the crispy is very powerful." ”

The man looked at her little doll, and just swept the floor desperately with a big broom, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

By the time he looked back after sweeping the floor, he was already in tears.

"Uncle!" Crispy hurriedly put down the broom and ran to him, "What's wrong with you?" Don't cry! Is the wound painful again? ”

"No... It's not..."

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's crispy for you!"

As he spoke, he took out a small pink handkerchief from his small schoolbag and wiped the tears from his face for him.

But as soon as she wiped it, the tears on the other party's face became even more fierce.

Crispy stood up helplessly, "Crispy go and call your uncle, and it won't hurt if your uncle comes!" ”

"No, I don't hurt." The man sniffed, wiped away his tears, and looked at Crispy with sadness.

After a long time, he choked up and spoke again, "Before, I had a son, who was as cute as you are, and he liked to sneak around to help me sweep the floor...... Give me a whoop when I'm hurt......"

"Huh? So where is he? Crispy can play with him! Crispy listened to him carefully, blinking with big eyes, "And we can all help you sweep the floor together." ”

"There's no chance." The man stared at a spot on the stairs for a long time, took a deep breath, and said, "He, he can't come back......"

Hearing this, Crispy seemed to have guessed something, clenched her little fists, and looked at him intently.

The man's emotions collapsed again, covering his face and crying, "He's been gone for several years...... I miss him so much...... I'd love to see him again...... I didn't even see him for the last time......"

Crispy stepped forward and silently held his rough palm, "Uncle, do you really want to see him?" ”

“…… What's the use of thinking? ”

"Then let Crispy help you!"

“？？？ Thank you, children! ”

The man squeezed out a grateful smile at the crisp, but he didn't take this sentence to heart, just as if it was a child's saying.

When it was almost noon, Crispy was led back to Ling Jingce's office by the little nurse in the hospital.

"Crispy?"

Ling Jingce called her several times, but there was no response.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly touched her forehead, "What's wrong?" Is it uncomfortable to make a puff pastry? ”

Only then did Crispy come back to his senses, and when he saw that it was his uncle, he lay down in his arms with peace of mind, "Uncle, Crispy is fine." ”

She was just wondering how she could help the uncle meet his son.

Suddenly, she thought of the man's reaction to her uncle.

"Uncle, did you know that uncle before? Can you tell me his story? ”