While Han Hao saw this one big and one small forehead against his forehead playing with his mother.

With a handsome face and a smile, that’s enough. If you want to stay here, you can do well. Even if there are more dirty things in the capital, he won’t be afraid.
After a while, he even gave his life, so he called it.
Han Hao can’t leave even if he doesn’t give up this son in his heart.
In the early morning of the next day
Han Hao didn’t wake up while he was still asleep. Mrs. Deng and Zhang Ting said goodbye and reluctantly left Hao Jiacun.
Look at that distant figure, old Deng sighed at Hao’s door.
Accompanied by Mrs. Deng, Zhang Ting sighed and shook her hand. "Don’t worry about the old lady, but the Hou Ye will be fine when he goes back this time."
Mrs. Deng looked up at Zhang Ting with a white smile and patted Zhang Ting on the back of his hand. "This wife, I know I am distressed by Xiao Bao, a child. It’s hard for Xiao Bao to remember that he has a father. It’s only been a few days. This father has to leave him again. I can’t even think about it now. When Xiao Bao wakes up, Xiao Bao finds that his father is gone and doesn’t know how to cry."
Zhang Ting’s face also showed a difficult expression when he heard this.
Isn’t it? Now the little guy sticks to Han Hao every day, and now he can’t see his real father, and he doesn’t know how sad the little guy is.
At this time, there was a big cry from Xiao Bao in Hao’s house.
Zhang Ting and Mrs. Deng heard Xiao Bao cry and walked past a room in Hao’s house together.
When Zhang Ting and Mrs. Deng walked into the room, they just saw Zhang Nao and Qing Xia, the three of them, in the room, coaxing and crying Han Xiaobao.
When Zhang Nao saw Zhang Ting and Mrs. Deng coming in, the horse looked like a savior.
"Zhang Ting girl, you can come to Master Xiaobao and see that Han Hou Ye is not here and is crying here. The old slave and Qing Xia have been coaxing Master Xiaobao for a while, but it didn’t work at all. We are anxious for us."
Zhang Ting patted Zhang Yaoyao on the back of his hand and said, "Zhang Nao, don’t worry about Xiaobao. Leave it to me and Mrs. Deng."
At this time, Zhang Ting looked up at Xiaobao’s side, and Mrs. Deng had already run to the bed first to coax this little guy.
"Dad wants dad" was coaxed by Mrs. Deng into Han Xiaobao still crying, but crying was not as big as just now.
Mrs Deng’s eyes are a little red at this time.
Mrs. Deng’s voice choked a little and coaxed Xiaobao. "Xiaobao is good. Did your father leave in advance? Can he come to see Xiaobao later?"
"Want dad to dad" Xiao Baoli shook his head and raised a pair of big eyes full of tears and looked over at Zhang Ting.
Zhang Ting looked at Xiao Bao’s pathetic appearance and was so distressed that he scolded Han Hao for several times.
Since this guy can’t stay here any longer, why should he come here to make Xiaobao rely on him so much?
Mrs. Deng looked at her grandson, whose eyes were red with tears, and she couldn’t help crying from her eyes.
The grandparents and grandchildren just hugged into a ball. You cried for me, I cried for you, and the scene made people feel overwhelmed.
Nao-Nao Zhang looked on and was almost in a hurry. He quickly looked over at Zhang Ting.
"Zhang Ting girl, you help the old slave to persuade the old master to stop crying. The old slave looks at them crying and the old slave wants to cry." Say that finish, Zhang Nao’s eyes are really red.
Zhang Tingma raised his hands and made a surrender. He looked at Zhang Nao and said, "Zhang Nao, Zhang Ting, please, just come and join in the fun."
When Zhang Nao’s eyes finally stopped crying outside, Zhang Ting walked to the front of the old and young grandparents and grandchildren.
Han Xiaobao, with a pathetic face, was taken out of Mrs. Deng’s arms.
The little guy doesn’t cry now, but there are still crystal tears in his eyes, and he looks miserable at any time.
"Don’t cry, old lady. Did you see Xiaobao? He didn’t cry. You’re a grandmother. Don’t cry again."
Mrs Deng glanced at her grandson’s side.
Isn’t it? The little guy stopped crying a long time ago, but he looked at her as a grandmother with his big eyes open.
"Cry shame" Xiaobao stared at Mrs. Deng and suddenly stretched out his chubby little hand and scraped his face.
Everyone in the room saw Xiao Bao’s move. First, he was one leng, and then a horse suddenly burst into distress situation in one room.
Zhang Ting laughed and his stomach ached. Looking down at Xiaobao leaning in his arms, he stretched out his hand and gently scratched his little red nose and said, "Do you still have people who say that your grandmother would cry if you didn’t cry?"
Xiao Bao heard his mother’s voice and looked up at Zhang Ting’s little face and hung up a lovely smile.
Put out a chubby finger and point it at Mrs. Deng’s side and tell Zhang Ting, "Mother is ashamed to cry."
There was still a time when Xiaobao cried. Zhang Ting scratched his chubby face with two fingers and said a few words of shame to him.
But Zhang Ting didn’t expect this little guy to remember.
"Is it a shame? Xiaobao is not allowed to cry, or it’s also a shame to hear?" Zhang Ting looked down at the little guy in his arms.
The little guy nodded his head. "Don’t cry and don’t be ashamed." The little guy suddenly smiled and buried his targeting top in Zhang Ting’s arms
When Mrs. Deng saw this old grandson’s face, she showed a look of distress and distress.
"This kid just made my wife cry, and now he actually smiles at my wife in turn." Mrs. Deng’s eyes are red and her face is staring at Xiao Bao with a kind smile.
Chapter 545 Is it delicious?
It was only after the two grandparents cried that the crying officially ended.
In the afternoon, Xiaobao occasionally shouted a word or two to the outside of the courtyard, and the poor little appearance made people feel sad.
In the afternoon, I went to school to read Hao Gui, and the three little guys came back with partners to play with, and the word "dad" never popped out of his mouth again.
When I received it, I lived bit by bit.
The blink of an eye is getting closer and closer to the New Year.
It’s getting colder and colder recently.