Chapter 8： (2/2)

”Why?” Miaomiao puzzled.

Jiang Fangfang didn't know how to explain this.

Wen Fanchu also squatted down and said, ”Have Miaomiao ever seen his father and brother wearing skirts?”

Miaomiao thought about it carefully and shook his head, ”It doesn't seem to be there.”

”What about you?” Wen Fanchu looked at Xiong Daxiong Er again, and the two children also shook their heads.

”Under normal circumstances, boys wear pants to go out, so if Miaomiao wants to wear clothes to Chaoyu and Chaopei, she can only give them the pants.”

Miaomiao suddenly became a little bit distressed, ”But Miaomiao likes small skirts, and all her mother buys for Miaomiao are small skirts.”

Her trousers are only the socks in the skirt when the weather is cold, but those socks are also different in color and thickness. I don't know if Xiong Da and Xiong Er will like it.

”So Miaomiao doesn't need to divide clothes for them. My brother will buy them for them.”

Miaomiao nodded in understanding, and then said: ”Brother, we want to take pictures together. Miaomiao wears Xiong Er's swimsuit for a photo first, OK? Xiong Er really likes it.”

Wen Fan first heard the previous story and felt that this was about to become the black history of his son. When you hear the rest, then you don’t care about the dark history. What can I do if my son likes to wear women's clothing since he was a child?

I heard that boys wear women's clothing, only zero and countless times.

Jiang Fangfang wanted to let Xiong Er take off this swimsuit as soon as possible, so he immediately took the picture and went over it, so he quickly let Xiong Er take off.

When Xiong Ertuo was still a little bit unwilling, then he whispered to Miaomiao in a low voice, ”I knew I was going to take it off, so I won't look for my parents to take pictures.”

Miaomiao frowned and nodded in agreement, ”Yes, you look really good in clothes.”

When Xiong Eryi heard it, he couldn't bear it.

This evening, the hot search on Weibo was dominated by a piece of news.

The flight that Wen Fanchu and the others had planned to fly abroad was determined to be in an air crash. It has crashed and it seems that there is no survivor.

This was a big mess. When Jiang Fangfang watched the hot search at night, she still had a lingering fear. She looked at Wen Fanchu next to her and said, ”Husband, have you seen the hot search? The plane must have crashed, we almost got on board. Got that plane.”

Wen Fanchu nodded his head, his complexion was a little ugly. He thought of his younger uncle's detection of early lung cancer under his sister's reminder before, and turned his head to look at Jiang Fangfang, ”Do you think Miaomiao...is this a coincidence?”

”I don't know.” Jiang Fangfang pursed his lips. ”If it is a coincidence, it would be too coincidental. The two events before and after are only half a month. But if it is not a coincidence...what can Miaomiao know? She is just a child.”

”Also, no matter what, this matter must be known to my uncle and aunt.”

…

After a few days of travel, I took a plane home. When I got home safely, I hadn't seen my mother for several days. Miaomiao took off her shoes and trot towards her mother, ignoring her slippers.

She ran to Fu Rou and hugged her leg, ”Mom, Miaomiao is back.”

”Good baby, are you having fun?” Fu Rou asked her when she hugged her up.

”Happy, Miaomiao ate a lot of delicious food!” Miaomiao clicked on this little head, and then said disgustedly: ”It's the room we live in. It's not as good as Miaomiao's room. Hushing is so inconvenient, Miaomiao has to step on the little head. Only the bench can pee. The same is true on the bed, you have to step on the small bench.”

Miaomiao felt that although it was fun to go out to play, the condition of the room was really bad. Unlike the small rooms that mom and dad prepared for her, they were all tailored to her height. She could sit on the toilet and pee on her own, and she could climb onto the bed by herself, without the height of a small bench.

Fu Rou rubbed her hair, ”Of course there is no home at home outside. Dad is home, and he is too tired to rest in the room. Miaomiao will take a nap with her father today, OK? Dad will be able to see Miaomiao as soon as he wakes up. .”

When Miaomiao heard it, her eyes suddenly brightened, and she quickly nodded her head and promised: ”Okay.”

Wen Fuchen was diagnosed with lung cancer earlier, so a minimally invasive operation would be good. After the operation, he could be discharged after being hospitalized for observation for 3-5 days. Fu Rou was not relieved and let him stay in the hospital for a few more days for observation. Knowing that Miaomiao will be back today, he was discharged from the hospital yesterday.

At this moment, he is lying in bed and sleeping in the morning, looking good.

Miaomiao asked in his heart: ”Sister System, is my father's health better?”

”It's almost done, but then you still have to pay attention. Miaomiao wants to supervise her father with her mother, and can't let her father smoke.” The system said.

”Miaomiao got it.”

Wen Fuchen only lay on one side of the bed. Fu Rou took off the outer clothes for Miaomiao, leaving only the undercoat inside, letting her lie in the middle, while she lay down on the other side of Miaomiao.

This is the first time that a family of three has been sleeping together since Miaomiao started sleeping in a room by herself six months ago.

Miaomiao felt the breath of mom and dad beside him, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

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