Sheng Dong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his heart clenched violently.
This is the treasure he held in his palm.
Even now that they know such a cruel truth, apart from the ethereal blood and flesh and blood, family affection still exists.
And, what a good kid this is.
No matter how vicious and shameless his mother has done, this child is still innocent.
With his eyes closed, Sheng Dong felt the little ball huddled around him, and his soft hands were stroking his forehead and face, as if this could ease his pain and get better soon.
Sheng Yu was very worried, his little brows were tightly frowned, and his little hand was holding Sheng Dong's generous palm, pressing his little face against it.
He stared wide-eyed like that, and when he raised his head suddenly, he bumped into Sheng Dong's opened eyes.
It was so sudden that Sheng Yu was taken aback.
Mingming had such joy on his face, and was so worried when he was in a coma, but facing Sheng Dong who had already woken up, he called out a little timidly: "Dad, are you feeling better?"
Yuyu was afraid of him.
Sheng Dong sighed helplessly, his eyes fell on his bruised brow, the scar was so shocking.
Looking at it now, it's really scary.
Any more and you'll hit your eye.
For so many years, ever since Yuyu was born, he was reluctant to touch Yuyu's finger, and he didn't know what kind of evil he was possessed that day, so he shot a child, and he brought up this child with his own hands.
Even if there is no blood relationship, don't they even have family affection and humanity
Sheng Dong raised his hand and lightly touched Yuyu's bright and clean face: "Why do you dare to come here, aren't you afraid of me?"
Seeing him raising his hand, Sheng Yu shrunk his neck subconsciously, but the next moment, seeing his hand fall on his face, it was so gentle, just like in the past.
The little guy became more courageous, shook his head, and said crisply: "Of course I'm not afraid, Dad, have you recovered from your illness?"
Sheng Dong thought, he must be really sick, very seriously insane.
So, he nodded.
Shengyu quickly crawled over, and asked nervously, "Is it really healed? Dad, what disease did you have? You were so scary that day, and you scared Yuyu to death."
"However, if Yuyu is not angry, I know that my father is not willing to beat me, hehe."
As he said, he raised his little hand and patted Shengdong's head while still sleeping: "Dad, then you need to get better soon, and you need to be healthy."
Sheng Dong's heart ached, and he thought, that's all.
Seeing Shengyu's clear, worried eyes, he finally made up his mind slowly.
"Yuyu, tell Dad, who do you like the most?"
Without even thinking about it, Sheng Yu blurted out: "I like Dad."
"Do you like Dad the most? How about comparing with Mom?"
"Like Dad!"
Sheng Dong smiled: "Then do you miss your mother?"
In fact, Shengyu hadn't seen his mother for a long time, and he didn't want to.
But after going through the initial period of special miss, he felt that he didn't really miss it that much.
In the past, when my mother was at home, she always quarreled with my father, lost her temper, beat him and scolded him.
But mom isn't home now, and no one beats him anymore.
In fact, this is also very good.
It's just that everyone has a mother, and he feels that with a mother, the family is complete.
Sheng Dong got a satisfactory answer, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to hold Sheng Yu in his arms, gently stroking the bruise between his brows with his fingertips.
That place still hurts, even if you touch it with a little force, it will hurt.
Shengyu gasped in a "hiss", his painful little face wrinkled together.
"Does it hurt? I'm sorry, Dad didn't mean it."
Sheng Yu was afraid that he would be sad, so he gritted his teeth and smiled: "Actually, it doesn't hurt much. Aunt Lingling said that it will be fine in a week. Dad, don't worry."
The more sensible he is, the more Sheng Dong blames himself and tears are about to fall.
"I'm sorry, Yuyu, Dad will never do this again."
So what if it wasn't his son, but he brought him up with his own hands.
Since Liang Yin sent this son to his side, no one can take it away.
It is said that it is easy to invite God but it is difficult to send God away. This child is easy to send, but he wants to leave, heh.
Suddenly someone knocked on the door from the outside: "A Dong, is Yuyu here?"
Old Madam Sheng turned her head and found that Sheng Yu was gone, and she couldn't find it after searching around, so she couldn't help but came over to ask.
I was afraid that Sheng Dong would do something to the child if he was a mess.
"Grandma, I'm here." Hearing this, Sheng Yu raised his head and shouted crisply.
The joy was palpable in that voice.
The old lady Sheng pushed the door open like this and went in, and saw the father and son hugging each other. Although Sheng Dong looked haggard, the bowl of millet porridge placed by the bed was already empty.
Only then did I feel relieved.
"If you don't tell Grandma, you will disappear. It turns out that you came to find Dad."
Sheng Yu giggled, hugged Sheng Dong happily and didn't let go: "Grandma, Dad's illness is cured."
The old lady Sheng looked down at the pale man, and gave him a blank look with distress and complaint: "Then Amitabha, I hope your father will not get sick again in the future, my old bones can't stand it anymore This is horrifying."
The old lady Sheng babbled a few words, thinking about leaving time for their father and son.
Although Sheng Dong still refused to say what happened, it's good that people become normal.
Not long after Mrs. Sheng left, Han Jie came to find her.
"Master."
Sheng Dong said, "Yuyu, can you help Dad get something?"
"Good!" A child of Yuyu's age likes to help adults do what they can.
"Then you go to Dad's study and get Dad's mobile phone."
"En!" Sheng Yu responded, jumped off the bed, and ran out quickly.
Han Jie was very surprised when he saw Sheng Dong's attitude: "Master, you are..."
"Forget about the appraisal."
Han Jie looked at him in surprise, what does it mean to forget
Could it be that the young master is going to suffer from this dumbness and recognize this son
"Master, are you sure?" Han Jie boldly said, "Although the young master is kind and lovely, don't forget whose son he is. With such a woman around, he will definitely not stop in the days to come."
Sheng Dong said lightly: "He is my son, other than that, he has nothing to do with anyone."
He said that in order to completely cut off the relationship between Shengyu and Liang Yin.
Han Jie could only do his duty to remind, but he couldn't make a decision for Shengdong. Since Shengdong had already made a decision, he couldn't say anything more.
"yes."
Sheng Dong knew that he was the most loyal, and it was rare for him to say a few more words to him about such an embarrassing matter.