Chapter 1292: Your Excellency, this is your lost child, please sign for it
Now in April, although it is spring, there is still humidity outside, a little cold, just got up, I saw Feng Bo trotting in with a swaddling baby, and coaxed while walking: "Oh, good, don't cry, don't cry." ”
Lu Beixiao's slender brows frowned slightly: "What's the matter?" Where did this child come from? ”
The child was still crying, as if reluctant to part with his mother.
Feng Bo shook it lightly and replied respectfully: "Ding Ding was calling just now, I came out to take a look, and I saw this baby on the ground at the gate, crying heartbreakingly." ”
"Thrown here?" Lu Beixiao's voice was a little cold.
"Looks like so."
Lu Beixiao hated those irresponsible parents the most in his life, and the breath on his body suddenly became cold: "Call Su Han." ”
"Does the second young master have any orders?"
"The parents of this child may not have gone far, let Su Han find out the parents, I will interrogate them personally." The chill on Lu Beixiao's body was still not gone, and his voice was mixed with thin anger.
Feng Bo felt sorry for the child: "But now, this child is crying very much, it looks like he is just full-term, so young, and his immunity is low, I don't know if he is hungry, or I will coax him first, and then find his parents." ”
Lu Beixiao listened to his crying, and for a moment he felt a little inexplicable in his heart, he was distressed, and he had never had it before.
He frowned and asked softly, "Will you get sick?" ”
"Yes, when you were a child, you fell out of bed and cried all the time, and then you had a high fever, which made Mrs. anxious." Feng Bo looked worried.
Lu Beixiao looked at him, his little face was red from crying, and he looked aggrieved, and he stretched out his hand in a ghostly manner: "Let me hug me." ”
Feng Bo was a little surprised, he didn't rush to hand it to him, and said with a smile: "This holding a child is not like holding a gun, Second Young Master, will you, such a young child, if it falls on the ground, something will happen." ”
Lu Beixiao somehow wanted to hug him: "Let me try." ”
"Come, hold him like this, carry the back of his neck, he is now small, his bones are very soft, hold his back and head, so as not to hurt." Feng Bo said as he handed over the child to him.
Lu Beixiao hugged him, the soft and soft little thing was obediently in his arms, and his little mouth moved slightly, and the feeling was very wonderful.
It is strange to say that the baby seemed to be back in its mother's arms at this moment, suddenly stopped crying, and opened its eyes, looking at the world curiously, looking at him.
This feeling was so amazing that his heart was a little surging, his frowning brows were rarely stretched, and his smile was gentle: "Feng Bo, he didn't cry anymore." ”
Feng Bo felt weird: "Yes, I didn't cry anymore, you and your eldest brother were brought up by me, I can say that I am on par with those confinement sisters-in-law when I hold the child, and he is still crying, why don't you cry when you hug it, can this child still recognize people?" ”
Lu Beixiao's Adam's apple moved up and down, and the position of his heart was a little soft.
At this time, Feng Bo noticed that there was an envelope corner in the swaddling clothes: "Second young master, there is a letter here." ”
Lu Beixiao motioned for him to take it out.
Feng Bo took out the envelope, opened it again, and read it side by side with him.
"Your Excellency President, this is your lost child, please sign for it, his nickname is Sheng'er, and his big name is Lu Yunian."
Feng Bo was taken aback: "This ...... This, president? ”
Lu Beixiao's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the line of handwriting with a bit of heroism but beauty, the breath of his body became intriguing, as if he was thinking about something, his eyes were unfathomable, and people couldn't read it.