The young assistant looked embarrassed, and hesitantly said: "It seems to be injured."
"Injuried?"
"Well, I heard that the young master drove to the hospital and hasn't gone back yet."
Shen Huainan nodded and stood up. He was tall and straight, clearly in his forties. He was still in good shape, with wide shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, elegant and handsome, with the tolerance and deepness unique to mature men.
Shen Huainan said, "Send someone to take a look."
The assistant nodded: "Yes."
When Shen Huainan stepped out of the study, the assistant hesitated for a while, and said again, "Tell me over there,"
"Say what you say."
"Speaking over there, it seems like I saw the young master holding a child?" The assistant looked tangled and uncertain: "Our people didn't dare to follow too closely for fear of being seen by the young master, so we just glanced at it from a distance."
Shen Huainan paused, "Go check it out."
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On the other side, after tossing for a long time, Shen Rin carried another pack of medicine in his hand. Dad's arm was injured, and the dumpling was not allowed to be held by his father. He walked behind him with short legs.
Two wounded numbers, one large and one small, slowly moved out.
Shen Rin asked someone to borrow a mobile phone and called a chauffeur. He sat in the passenger seat with the dumpling in his arms. Fortunately, the hospital was not far from the community, and it took about ten minutes to arrive.
Tuanzi climbed out of the car first, and stretched out his hand to help his father down, Shen Lin glanced at her, "Stand aside obediently."
Taking the key handed over by the driver, Shen Lin walked to the elevator and said as he walked, "Little follower."
Tuanzi followed suit. She looked back and saw nothing. She raised her head and asked her father, her big eyes clear and innocent, "Dad, where is the follower? Why didn't Yinyin see it?"
Shen Rong: "..." Who else is it not you? Little asshole!
Shen Lin lived on the 23rd floor. The elevator came quickly. The dumpling pretended to be calm and stood beside her father. As the elevator went up, she was a little scared. She moved her short legs to her father step by step, getting closer and closer, and finally hugged her. Live on Daddy's legs.
Seeing Dad looking down, he raised his head and smirked: "Hey, Yinyin is afraid, afraid."
After she said that, her stomach growled.
The cheeks are red.
He patted his stomach again, stood up, and pretended to have a bulging belly, fearing that her father would dislike her and trouble her, she quickly explained, "Yinyin is not hungry, Yinyin is not hungry."
Shen Rong: "..." Where did this little drama come from?
When the takeout arrived, the dumpling was more active than his father, and stood on tiptoe to open the door. Shen Rong stretched out his hand to open the door, and the deliveryman handed in the food, "Your takeaway."
Shen Rin nodded and was about to close the door. The dumplings were on the edge of the door. He smiled sweetly at the uncle of the deliveryman, "Thank you, uncle!" He said very well, "Give you a five-star praise!"
Shen Rong: "..."
The takeaway I ordered was the one that Shen Lin was used to. The five-star hotels in this city generally did not provide delivery. Shen Lin’s limited edition VIP card was treated differently.
Even if it is delivery, the specifications of the five-star hotel have not been lowered. The packaging is high-end. The tableware and chopsticks are all made of porcelain, with delicate patterns and the hotel's logo printed on it. Like a little bumpkin, he exclaimed: "Dad, it's so beautiful, it's fragrant, it must be delicious!"
Shen Rin patted her head, "Eat it, what else are you talking about?"
He picked up the bowl and chopsticks and lowered his head to eat. After taking two bites, he looked up and saw that the dumpling had not moved. He asked curiously, "Isn't your stomach growling with hunger?"
Tuanzi swallowed his saliva and said, "Dad, I won't..."
Shen Rong's eyes fell on the unopened bowls and chopsticks. He was not used to eating enough for the whole family. Since childhood, even if he was not pampered, he has never served others. Laughed.
Reached out to unpack it for her, and filled another bowl of soup, "Drink the soup first."
The dumpling was so happy, and said sweetly, "Dad is so nice!"
After taking a sip of the soup, he said it was delicious, and then flattered, "Yinyin likes Baba the most!"
Shen Rin: "... eat your food, stop talking nonsense."
When the young man eats, he is not like the sophisticated wealthy aristocrats on TV. He eats in a carefree manner, similar to his irritable temper.
The dumplings ate slowly, with small mouthfuls, and advised: "Baba eat slowly, I heard that eating slowly is good for your health."
Shen Rong looked at her, "Are you afraid that I will rob you? Don't worry, if you don't eat faster, I'll help you eat it all up!"
The dumpling was so angry, she kindly persuaded Baba, but she was scolded by Baba. She poked the bowl and complained to Uncle System, "Uncle System, Baba doesn't seem to be very good."
The system turned around, no matter which villain was obedient from beginning to end, little cub, it's your wishful thinking that your father is a "good boy"!
After the meal was whirring, Shen Lin took the lead to finish it. After eating, he picked up his mobile phone and stared at the cub.
His mobile phone page stayed on 110, and the dumpling took a bite and glanced at it, as if he had a premonition of what Dad was going to do.
She still remembered that when she was downstairs, her father said that she would take her to the police uncle after dinner.
The young dumplings actually don't understand. She still can't understand why her father gave her to the police uncle. Could it be that she is not well behaved? Still not cute enough?
Danzi wouldn't have thought that because the villain boy didn't recognize her.
The good-natured 18-year-old boy Lang became a father inexplicably. No one could accept it. Shen Rin felt that his heart was quite strong.
After the brat swallowed the last bite of food, Shen Rin finally pressed the dial button.
The dumpling jumped up, grabbed Dad's arm tightly, and cried loudly, "Woo woo woo, Dad don't give Yin Yin to the police uncle, Yin Yin is very good, woo woo woo..."
She cried and hiccupped, and the little milk voice was intermittent, and it was difficult to speak, "Dad, dad... woo woo... burp... eat less sound, sound good..."
Shen Rin's cell phone was snatched by Tuanzi and pressed on the on-hook button. Tears and snot covered him, "Don't let Yinyin be sent away, Yinyin is Dad's little treasure!"
Shen Rong: "..."
Shen Rin felt that he was in trouble with the god of plague. Not only was this little god of plague able to talk and cry, but he was also a little clingy and follower!
Shen Lin, who was lying on the bed with a corpse, turned his head and looked at the small bulging quilt beside him, as well as the small black head exposed outside.
Not only did he fail to send the sticky ball out, but he also let her stay and successfully occupied his territory?
Shen Lin's apartment is a two-bedroom and one-bedroom apartment. Although the area is quite large, it was originally a one-person apartment, so there is only one room that can live in the decoration design, and the other smaller room is used as a study. The scumbag Shen Lin is rarely used.
The dumpling was running and crying again today, and even went to the hospital, unable to hold on, after fighting for the right to go to bed, he lay down on his feet up to the sky and slept like a little milk cat with his limbs outstretched. She slept soundly, her little belly bulging under the thin quilt.
Shen Rin sat up, leaned over, stretched out his hand and pinched the long eyelashes of the dumplings, which were curved and long like a doll, shoved them out, and pulled them out.
He played with gusto and enjoyed it.
The system staring at him: "..." Suddenly I feel that the villain is young and not good, childish!
Is it reliable for a little cub to have such a father?
Shen Rin has always been up late. He is late every three days. Sometimes he doesn't even go to class in the morning, or it's common to miss class all day.
He slept very late last night. The blue-haired boy was lying flat on the bed, his limbs stretched out to both sides, and he slept without any burden. It was exactly the same as the ugly sleeping appearance of the dumpling he laughed at last night, and the system didn't look at it.
Oh, boy, there is still a face to laugh at the little cub?
What do you think about yourself?
Danzi's biological clock was very punctual. She woke up early when Father Sun had just risen. She sat on the bed and stared at her father for a while, then looked out the window and realized that Father Tai was tall, so she only had hands and feet. and crawled over it.
Reaching out and pushing Dad, "Baba got up."
"Dad, you still have class, get up!"
"Good children don't stay in bed, Dad, get up quickly!"
Early in the morning, even if the dumpling's voice was soft and sweet, it fell into Shen Lin's ears like a talisman.
He frowned and looked straight, the roar that didn't make a noise stuck in his throat and couldn't get out.
Shen Rong said blankly, "Who are you?"
Then for a moment, the chaotic brain finally remembered who the little ancestor was in front of him.
"..." The sticky spirit he picked up yesterday...
I don't know where the "daughter" came from!
Shen Rong: "..."
He blinked, sat up and lay back again, covering his head with the quilt, "Don't be noisy!"
After a while, the dumpling was really silent, but he was not used to it, so he opened the quilt and looked over.
I saw that dumpling was also lying beside him, covering himself with a small quilt following his example, and burying himself in it.
Shen Rong: "..."
He scratched his hair, got up, forget it, and slept!
Shen Rin picked up his phone and looked at it, it was just early eight o'clock, and he was still in time for the first class when he went to school.
Of course Shen Lin didn't go out of his way to hurry, but he was a little surprised that he got up so early, how long has it been since he was so early? When was the last time you were on time for your first class?
When Shen Rin was brushing his teeth, Danzi was very experienced and moved a small bench, climbed up, stood beside his father, looked at his father in the mirror and said, "Yinyin also wants to brush her teeth and Xiangxiang."
Shen Lin took a set of clean toothbrush cups from the cabinet next to the sink and threw them over, vaguely saying, "Brush."
This set of toothbrush cups is a spare, sometimes when Shen Rin's few younger brothers who are playing well come to stay for the night, they will use it.
This obviously adult-style toothbrush is obviously not suitable for the small teeth of the dumplings. She opened her mouth, bared her teeth to her father, and pointed to her neat row of glutinous rice milk teeth, "Baba, I can't brush the sound, so I have to use a small toothbrush. sure."
Shen Rin swears that he has never seen a species more troublesome than a cub in his life! He used to think that women who love to pretend and cry are the most troublesome, but now he has changed, and the three-year-old cubs are the most troublesome!
He brushed his teeth in a hurry and went to the convenience store downstairs to buy a new set of toothbrushes for the troublesome little troublemaker. The convenience store owner was very familiar with this young man, and when he saw him buying things for children, he asked more: "Young man , you don't live by yourself? Where are the children?"
"When you brush your teeth and wash your face, remember to get warm water, so you don't catch a cold."
Shen Rong: "..."
Does he look like such an unreliable person? Anyone who touches him has to tell him a few words? Is that kid poisonous? Can a man be educated without being here?
Shen Rin threw the toothbrush over, and the convenience store owner brought a set of pink cartoon toothbrushes, including a toothbrush, a tooth cup, and a children's fruit-flavored toothpaste.
The dumpling hugged contentedly, and ran over by himself, with a loud voice: "Thank you, Baba! Baba is the best!"
Shen Rin silently added in his heart, "I like Dad the most!"
This is the usual sentence pattern of the dumplings, and he has heard it several times.
Shen Lin didn't have the habit of eating breakfast. Although he was the man's son, his life was rough after moving out. He casually took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and took two sips before leaving.
Danzi ran out of the bathroom, lit his teeth, "Dad, I've done my brushing!"
The three-year-old dumpling is so obedient that she can brush her teeth and wash her face when she stumbles.
Seeing that his father was about to leave, the dumpling stopped in front of him nervously, his little finger grabbed the clothes in front of him uneasily, and then raised his eyes with tears in his eyes.
Shen Rong: "..." He couldn't stand crying the most! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Especially the brat with the magic sound filling his ears!
The wind-pulling locomotive hula-la was driving on the road. Shen Lin was wearing a safety helmet, and a short and small dumpling was sitting in front of him. The whole person was tied in front of him, and a coat wrapped the dumpling tightly. Show your nose and eyes.
Looking at it from the outside, I can't see anything, and it just looks like the driver is carrying something in front of him, looking bulging.
Shen Rin galloped all the way, and when he reached the school gate, he caused a burst of exclamations.
"Shen Lin? Why is it so early today?"
Diya High School is a private aristocratic school. Its management is more like Western-style education. It pays more attention to the self-consciousness of students. There are many people who do not come to the morning self-study. Therefore, even if it is the early self-study time, there are still many Students enter and exit the school gate.