Chapter 128
Lost Angel
Chapter 128 Lost Angel
Nuan Nuan woke up from a deep sleep, kicked her right foot to the side habitually, her chubby little foot kicked in vain, before she even opened her eyes, she knew that her father had already woken up, wait, something seemed wrong .
She rubbed her eyes, got up from the bed in a daze, and then froze for a moment, where is this?
She was sitting on a strange bed with a blue quilt, a yellow moon, and many stars around the moon, and the wall opposite her was full of cute animals. They are playing on a green meadow.
"dad……"
Nuan Nuan turned her head, just about to call her dad, and then saw an aunt sitting next to the bed, looking at her with a smile on her face.
Nuan Nuan recognized her, and said with surprise on her face: "Mother Butterfly."
"Have you had enough sleep?" Ye Weilan looked at the villain in front of her and asked with a smile.
"Full."
Nuan Nuan patted her little belly, and her action caused Ye Weilan to show a smile again.
It turns out that sleeping can also fill the stomach.
"Where's my father?" Nuan Nuan looked around, but didn't see Song Ci's voice, and panicked.
"Your father is downstairs, talking to Xiaodie's father." Ye Weilan explained.
"Oh, then I'm going to find my father."
Nuan Nuan got up, walked to the edge of the bed, turned around, with her butt facing the outside of the bed, and was about to lie on the bed like this and slide down slowly. The reason for this was because the bed was a bit high and her legs were a bit short.
But at this moment, she suddenly found a huge photo on the bedside.
"Hey, it's a little butterfly." Nuan Nuan was very surprised.
In the photo, Tang Die is sitting on a step in the park, with her head up, as if looking at someone, with a bright smile on her face, a ray of sunlight passing through the treetops, falling on her body, making her whole body It all seems to be glowing.
"That's right, this is Sister Butterfly's room."
Ye Weilan stood up and gently carried her off the bed.
Nuan Nuan heard that this is the room of Sister Xiaodie, so she looked around curiously, the wall paintings made of feathers, the small decorative lamps in the shape of plum blossoms, the small and cute tables and chairs, and the big bear...
"Wow, Sister Xiaodie is so amazing, I don't even have it."
Nuan Nuan looked envious, it was like a princess' room.
"Really? If you like this place, you can come and live here often. I think Little Butterfly must like you very much, too?" Ye Weilan said with a trembling voice.
She looked at Nuan Nuan expectantly. The reason why she stayed here was that she hoped to hear more news about Little Butterfly from Nuan Nuan.
But where Nuan Nuan knew this, she twisted her ass and ran out: "I don't want it anymore, I still like to be with my father, although he sometimes stinks..."
Ye Weilan hurriedly chased after her, but after Nuan Nuan ran out, she stopped.
Somewhat surprised, she said to Ye Weilan who came over, "Auntie, your family is so big."
It turned out that when Nuan Nuan went out, she saw long passages on both sides, and she didn't know where to go for a while.
Just as Ye Weilan was about to answer the conversation, Nuan Nuan shouted loudly: "Dad, where have you been, Dad? Where have you been, Dad..."
The first two sentences were normal, but the tone of the third sentence suddenly changed, and it became "Dad, where are you going, Dad..."
Good guy, she started to sing, but she sang happily, but she had an angry expression on her face, with her hands on her hips and her belly sticking out, looking like I am very angry now.
Ye Weilan was amused by her, and couldn't help but think of her daughter, but Xiaodie's personality is introverted and taciturn, which is completely opposite to her.
Maybe that's why the two of them became friends.
Thinking of this, Ye Weilan stretched out her hand and said, "I'll take you to find your father."
Nuan Nuan didn't stretch out her hand immediately, but looked up at Ye Weilan, and then asked vigilantly: "You are the mother of Little Butterfly, you are not a bad person?"
Ye Weilan was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and then she couldn't laugh or cry, thinking what kind of environment this is, to raise such a quirky little person.
"Of course, I'm a good person." Ye Weilan said.
It feels weird to say that you are a good person on your own initiative.
Hearing this, Nuan Nuan put her chubby little hand into Ye Weilan's.
Ye Weilan felt a soft, soft little hand land on her palm, instantly evoking countless memories in her.
Every time she went out, she held that little hand, not daring to use too much force, but also not too loose, for fear of hurting her if she squeezed too hard, and for fear that she would break free and be in danger if she was too loose.
So every time, the little man would pull the little man vainly, and sometimes the little man would mischievously grab her palm, saying that he wanted to tickle her.
That little hand was just like now, soft, soft, like a feather, scratching her heart.
It's not hands at all, it's wings.
But she lost her little angel.
"Auntie, what's the matter with you?"
Sensing Ye Weilan's emotions, Nuan Nuan raised her head with a puzzled look on her face.
"It's okay...it's okay...Auntie is just...Auntie just misses my baby." Ye Weilan wiped her tears and choked up.
"Is it sister Little Butterfly?" Nuan Nuan asked.
Ye Weilan nodded.
"Sister Xiaodie misses you too." Nuan Nuan said innocently.
"Really...really?" Ye Weilan asked with some surprise.
She thought... She thought that Little Butterfly would be angry with her, she is an incompetent mother...
"Of course it's true. Nuan Nuan is an honest child and doesn't lie." Nuan Nuan said angrily.
"I'm sorry, Auntie said the wrong thing." Ye Weilan said.
"Okay, it's okay, I forgive you, I'm going to find my father." As he spoke, he grabbed Ye Weilan's hand and continued to move forward.
"Can you tell me about Sister Butterfly again? How did you meet?" Ye Weilan took the opportunity to ask.
"Dad said that Little Butterfly is a baby from a good friend's family. When I turned around, she and sister Xiaomi Li were behind my ass, and then we went to play on the super-large slide... woo woo woo... It was like flying... ..."
Thinking of the situation that day, Nuan Nuan became excited, her small mouth kept chattering.
Ye Weilan just listened quietly, not daring to make a sound, for fear of interrupting her, although Nuan Nuan's words were a bit out of line, but every time she heard the little butterfly sister mentioned in her words, she could let her go. Heart excited.
However, although the house at home is big, there will always be an end. They quickly came to the stairs, and Nuan Nuan saw Song Ci sitting downstairs at a glance.
"dad."
Song Ci raised his head, and saw Nuan Nuan standing at the stairs, looking at him puffed up with his arms crossed.
"Are you awake?" Song Ci smiled.
"Where did you go? I almost couldn't find you."
"Uh……"
"Say sorry quickly." Seeing that Song Ci didn't speak, Nuan Nuan urged.
"I'm sorry." Song Ci said very well.
"It's ok."
The little guy who was still angry just now stopped being angry immediately, and then pouting his ass, he went down the stairs carefully.
From the husband and wife, Tang Zhou saw that Song Ci was such a capable person, and he got along with his daughter so casually.
Perhaps it is because of this that Nuan Nuan is lively, cheerful, and outgoing.
Thinking about Xiaodie again, they had to reflect on how they got along with Xiaodie in the past.
Maybe kids don't need a preaching parent, they just need a friend, a daddy friend, a mommy friend.
(End of this chapter)
Nuan Nuan woke up from a deep sleep, kicked her right foot to the side habitually, her chubby little foot kicked in vain, before she even opened her eyes, she knew that her father had already woken up, wait, something seemed wrong .
She rubbed her eyes, got up from the bed in a daze, and then froze for a moment, where is this?
She was sitting on a strange bed with a blue quilt, a yellow moon, and many stars around the moon, and the wall opposite her was full of cute animals. They are playing on a green meadow.
"dad……"
Nuan Nuan turned her head, just about to call her dad, and then saw an aunt sitting next to the bed, looking at her with a smile on her face.
Nuan Nuan recognized her, and said with surprise on her face: "Mother Butterfly."
"Have you had enough sleep?" Ye Weilan looked at the villain in front of her and asked with a smile.
"Full."
Nuan Nuan patted her little belly, and her action caused Ye Weilan to show a smile again.
It turns out that sleeping can also fill the stomach.
"Where's my father?" Nuan Nuan looked around, but didn't see Song Ci's voice, and panicked.
"Your father is downstairs, talking to Xiaodie's father." Ye Weilan explained.
"Oh, then I'm going to find my father."
Nuan Nuan got up, walked to the edge of the bed, turned around, with her butt facing the outside of the bed, and was about to lie on the bed like this and slide down slowly. The reason for this was because the bed was a bit high and her legs were a bit short.
But at this moment, she suddenly found a huge photo on the bedside.
"Hey, it's a little butterfly." Nuan Nuan was very surprised.
In the photo, Tang Die is sitting on a step in the park, with her head up, as if looking at someone, with a bright smile on her face, a ray of sunlight passing through the treetops, falling on her body, making her whole body It all seems to be glowing.
"That's right, this is Sister Butterfly's room."
Ye Weilan stood up and gently carried her off the bed.
Nuan Nuan heard that this is the room of Sister Xiaodie, so she looked around curiously, the wall paintings made of feathers, the small decorative lamps in the shape of plum blossoms, the small and cute tables and chairs, and the big bear...
"Wow, Sister Xiaodie is so amazing, I don't even have it."
Nuan Nuan looked envious, it was like a princess' room.
"Really? If you like this place, you can come and live here often. I think Little Butterfly must like you very much, too?" Ye Weilan said with a trembling voice.
She looked at Nuan Nuan expectantly. The reason why she stayed here was that she hoped to hear more news about Little Butterfly from Nuan Nuan.
But where Nuan Nuan knew this, she twisted her ass and ran out: "I don't want it anymore, I still like to be with my father, although he sometimes stinks..."
Ye Weilan hurriedly chased after her, but after Nuan Nuan ran out, she stopped.
Somewhat surprised, she said to Ye Weilan who came over, "Auntie, your family is so big."
It turned out that when Nuan Nuan went out, she saw long passages on both sides, and she didn't know where to go for a while.
Just as Ye Weilan was about to answer the conversation, Nuan Nuan shouted loudly: "Dad, where have you been, Dad? Where have you been, Dad..."
The first two sentences were normal, but the tone of the third sentence suddenly changed, and it became "Dad, where are you going, Dad..."
Good guy, she started to sing, but she sang happily, but she had an angry expression on her face, with her hands on her hips and her belly sticking out, looking like I am very angry now.
Ye Weilan was amused by her, and couldn't help but think of her daughter, but Xiaodie's personality is introverted and taciturn, which is completely opposite to her.
Maybe that's why the two of them became friends.
Thinking of this, Ye Weilan stretched out her hand and said, "I'll take you to find your father."
Nuan Nuan didn't stretch out her hand immediately, but looked up at Ye Weilan, and then asked vigilantly: "You are the mother of Little Butterfly, you are not a bad person?"
Ye Weilan was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and then she couldn't laugh or cry, thinking what kind of environment this is, to raise such a quirky little person.
"Of course, I'm a good person." Ye Weilan said.
It feels weird to say that you are a good person on your own initiative.
Hearing this, Nuan Nuan put her chubby little hand into Ye Weilan's.
Ye Weilan felt a soft, soft little hand land on her palm, instantly evoking countless memories in her.
Every time she went out, she held that little hand, not daring to use too much force, but also not too loose, for fear of hurting her if she squeezed too hard, and for fear that she would break free and be in danger if she was too loose.
So every time, the little man would pull the little man vainly, and sometimes the little man would mischievously grab her palm, saying that he wanted to tickle her.
That little hand was just like now, soft, soft, like a feather, scratching her heart.
It's not hands at all, it's wings.
But she lost her little angel.
"Auntie, what's the matter with you?"
Sensing Ye Weilan's emotions, Nuan Nuan raised her head with a puzzled look on her face.
"It's okay...it's okay...Auntie is just...Auntie just misses my baby." Ye Weilan wiped her tears and choked up.
"Is it sister Little Butterfly?" Nuan Nuan asked.
Ye Weilan nodded.
"Sister Xiaodie misses you too." Nuan Nuan said innocently.
"Really...really?" Ye Weilan asked with some surprise.
She thought... She thought that Little Butterfly would be angry with her, she is an incompetent mother...
"Of course it's true. Nuan Nuan is an honest child and doesn't lie." Nuan Nuan said angrily.
"I'm sorry, Auntie said the wrong thing." Ye Weilan said.
"Okay, it's okay, I forgive you, I'm going to find my father." As he spoke, he grabbed Ye Weilan's hand and continued to move forward.
"Can you tell me about Sister Butterfly again? How did you meet?" Ye Weilan took the opportunity to ask.
"Dad said that Little Butterfly is a baby from a good friend's family. When I turned around, she and sister Xiaomi Li were behind my ass, and then we went to play on the super-large slide... woo woo woo... It was like flying... ..."
Thinking of the situation that day, Nuan Nuan became excited, her small mouth kept chattering.
Ye Weilan just listened quietly, not daring to make a sound, for fear of interrupting her, although Nuan Nuan's words were a bit out of line, but every time she heard the little butterfly sister mentioned in her words, she could let her go. Heart excited.
However, although the house at home is big, there will always be an end. They quickly came to the stairs, and Nuan Nuan saw Song Ci sitting downstairs at a glance.
"dad."
Song Ci raised his head, and saw Nuan Nuan standing at the stairs, looking at him puffed up with his arms crossed.
"Are you awake?" Song Ci smiled.
"Where did you go? I almost couldn't find you."
"Uh……"
"Say sorry quickly." Seeing that Song Ci didn't speak, Nuan Nuan urged.
"I'm sorry." Song Ci said very well.
"It's ok."
The little guy who was still angry just now stopped being angry immediately, and then pouting his ass, he went down the stairs carefully.
From the husband and wife, Tang Zhou saw that Song Ci was such a capable person, and he got along with his daughter so casually.
Perhaps it is because of this that Nuan Nuan is lively, cheerful, and outgoing.
Thinking about Xiaodie again, they had to reflect on how they got along with Xiaodie in the past.
Maybe kids don't need a preaching parent, they just need a friend, a daddy friend, a mommy friend.
(End of this chapter)