Chatper 1377 (1/2)

Since then, Bean Sprout has forgotten her father, and leans directly on Yan Yinuo's arms, clinging to her like an octopus.

The most sticky person Yan Yinuo has met in his life is probably their father and son, right?

Thinking about it this way, bean sprouts still inherited from his father? Suddenly felt a little helpless and funny.

"Grandma, I'm a little hungry, why don't we go down and buy some supper?" Song Weiwei looked at his uncle with a smile.

Now neither she nor grandma should be suitable to be light bulbs here, but as a niece, she decided to fulfill the little girl in uncle's heart.

"Are you hungry? Then let's go, let's go down." The old lady nodded knowingly, happily took Song Weiyi's hand and went out.

"Bang Dang", accompanied by the sound of them closing the door, the excitement in the ward dissipated a lot.

Yan Yinuo held the bean sprouts and didn't move, but felt Xu Zijin's swaying gaze, and looked over hotly.

She pretended to stand up calmly holding the bean sprouts, and wanted to sit on the sofa, never wanting to talk to Xu Zijin. "Come here, let's go together."

Yan Yinuo slowed down, measured the distance between himself and Xu Zijin with his eyes, and considered whether to go over.

But the little guy in his arms tilted his head and nodded, "Dad..."

Yan Yinuo felt a little strange when he heard that his son was called Xu Zijin's father.

The little guy pointed at Xu Zijin but couldn't express it, he could only babble, showing a bit of anxiety out of thin air.

Does this mean to go to Dad's place? Yan Yinuo bent his lips and decided to respect his son's wishes.

She let Bean Sprouts go to the ground, and Bean Sprouts dragged Yan Yinuo to the side of Xu Zijin's hospital bed.

Yan Yinuo cooperated with his son's performance, thinking that everything would be fine in the past.

Unexpectedly, Bean Sprouts disliked the cold outside, and stared at her short legs to climb onto Xu Zijin's bed.

Forget it, if he wanted to go, why did he bring himself?

"Bean Sprouts, mom won't go up, here she is." Yan Yinuo felt that Xu Zijin's gaze became sharper, and shook his head at his son with a hot face.

What does it look like when no one else is there?

"Mom, I want to..." Bean Sprout was in a hurry, and pulled Yan Yinuo's hand hard, but he was still very persistent.

Xu Zijin was watching his son's performance from the side, but he felt that this kid had never been so pleasing to the eye at this moment.

Well, as expected of his son, he is a good son.

"Bean sprouts..." Yan Yinuo blushed in embarrassment.

It had been a long time since she had a good conversation with Xu Zijin, but this time her son was fine and dragged her directly to Xu Zijin's bed.

If this really fulfilled Bean Sprout's little thought, wouldn't he have taken the initiative to climb into bed when he went to Xu Zijin's place?

"Come up, or he won't give up." When Yan Yinuo was in a dilemma, Xu Zijin finally spoke, with an encouraging gesture.

"But..." Yan Yinuo looked at the not-so-big hospital bed, hesitation flashed in his eyes.

"But what? Do you think I am still seriously ill, what else can I do to you? Or is it your son's little wish, which you are unwilling to fulfill? Didn't you hear what the old lady said? I want to kiss you every night He is willing to sleep because of the photos." Xu Zijin raised his eyebrows and asked calmly.

Yan Yinuo felt that this matter was somewhat strange, the bean sprouts were so small, if no one taught him, how could he make such a move?

With this doubt in her heart, this inadvertently, she actually blurted out her own question.