Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

There are tears and voices crying.

There is tears and tears.

No tears have a voice.

Crying is very common, and crying is common in grief.

Only numbers are not common.

No tears and sound.

Tears are crying, how can they still shed tears?

Chen Hao miscalculated one thing, that is, Zhang Wei’s departure, what kind of blow to the little guy.

She sat on Chen's leg sideways, her small head leaning against Chen's chest, and the tears had already wet his clothes.

Because she cried for too long, her nephew was a little hoarse.

There was a desperation in the crying voice, and Chen’s heart was sore.

"Miss, don't cry, okay? Grandma just went home, she has her own relatives, and there is her home..."

Chen Hao gently lifted the little guy's head and carefully wiped her tears.

But I can't say anything when I miss it.

Her eyes were tightly closed, and the small mouth opened involuntarily, and the throat was always screaming.

Although Chen Hao has already prepared himself psychologically, it is really time for him to realize what is called despair...

There is no way, no matter how he persuades, the little guy can't even listen to a single sentence.

From the moment she entered the door, she found that she had been crying for an hour since she left her grandmother.

Scorpio!

Once a child of four or five years old is crying, it is absolutely impossible to fight or to swear.

At this time, if she is beaten by her, it is simply hard and hard, and there is no sense of stupidity at all.

Therefore, as a parent can only be careful and comfort, until she figured it out, crying tired naturally will be quiet.

Chen Zhen is understandable, but when this happens, he still feels a little helpless.

This should be the situation that every parent will encounter, and at this time, the patience of the parents is extremely important.

More than the patience, no one on the whole earth will be stronger than Chen Hao.

The problem is...

He can't bear it!

Seeing the sorrowful look of the little guy, Chen Hao could not wait to faint her.

But after getting fainted?

I still don't cry when I wake up.

No way, Chen Hao can only force the little guy into his arms and keep saying: "Dad is still there, Dad promises that every other month, Dad will take you to see Grandma once, okay?"

The little guy still didn't respond.

Chen Yu repeated, over and over again.

Finally, under his constant comfort, the status of the little guy seems to have stabilized a lot.

After Chen Hao waited for a long time, she finally opened her mouth slowly, and weeping and whispering in a hoarse voice: "Ma Ma don't want me... Don't want me... Grandma doesn't want me either..."

Ma Ma don't want me.

Oh, don't want me.

Grandma doesn't want me either.

At that moment, Chen Hao’s tears rushed out like a flood.

He held the little guy in his arms with his arms tightly, and then said heavily: "Dad is here, Dad is here!"

"Dad doesn't go!"

"Don't cry! Dad will never leave you!"

"I swear!"

"forever and always!"

Suddenly, there was a strange wind blowing in the room, and the album on the table was sizzling by the wind.

The little guy's watercolor brush was suddenly blown down by the wind and rolled down the table.

Chen Yu’s heart hurts...

......

The little guy finally didn't cry.

Because she is already tired and asleep.

Chen Hao took her to the bedroom, gently put her on the bed, and then gently covered her with a quilt.

After going to the bathroom and taking a hot towel to wipe the face of the little guy, Chen Hao was silently sitting on the bedside.

It will be until August 15th, and the moonlight outside the window will become more and more translucent.

He quietly looked up at the moon hanging on the horizon, but there was an indescribable taste in his eyes.

Ying Ying.

Even if I plow the earth again, I will find you.

Come back soon, go back to our home.

......

Early the next morning.

After the little guy woke up, Chen Hao had already given her breakfast.

However, he just went to the bathroom and was preparing to take a hot towel to wash the face of the little guy.

There was a cry from the little guy in the bedroom.

Wake up and cry, this situation is a bit serious.

Chen Hao quickly ran to the living room to find the mobile phone, and then called Zhang Hao directly.

At the end of the phone, after listening to Chen Hao’s remarks, Zhang Wei immediately blamed: “Why didn’t you call me yesterday?”

Wen Yan, Chen Yu can only smile and shake his head, explaining: "I saw her crying like that yesterday, I have already had six gods, and I never thought that calling you is the best solution..."

"Oh, your child is really, just add me to WeChat, open the video and tell her!"

"WeChat?" Chen Yu took a look.

"Hey, how are you all out of touch with the society? It's not as good as my old woman. Hurry, download one now, the micro-signal is my phone number."

After that, Zhang Hao hangs up.

Chen Hao quickly flipped the app store.

He used to work in the computer industry, so he also had a certain understanding of the WeChat product. However, shortly after the introduction of WeChat, he left the Earth, so he did not expect that WeChat would develop into the current scale.

After downloading and installing WeChat at the fastest speed, Chen Hao immediately applied for the number and took a nickname, and the photo was taken with him and the little guy.

Zhang Wei’s nickname is Zhang Wei, and Chen Hao has just issued an application, and he has already agreed.

Followed by, Zhang Wei launched a video request.

"Quick and fast, let me see my granddaughter, how can you let the children take such a child? It’s really hard to let go..." Zhang Yi heard the cry from Chen Hao, and he was busy. Let Chen Hao hand the phone to the little guy.

Chen Hao ran all the way into the bedroom with the phone, and the little guy was still sitting on the bed and crying.

Chen Hao handed over the phone. After Zhang Xiao saw the pitiful look of the little guy, he immediately said loudly: "Hey, my granddaughter! Don't cry, grandma is here!"

Hearing the familiar and familiar voice, the little guy opened his eyes with some confusion.

Chen Hao’s cell phone sat next to her, and at this time, the little guy saw Zhang Hao on the screen, so she stopped crying immediately and shouted excitedly: “Grandma! Grandma! I miss you!”

"Hey, Grandma misses you too, don't cry, Grandma can feel bad..."

"Grandma, don't you want me?"

As he spoke, the little guy couldn’t help but sorrow, and he seemed to be wronged and cried out.

Upon seeing it, Zhang Wei immediately said: "Stupid child, what are you talking about? Grandma is not here! Your uncle is sick, I have to come back to take care of him, otherwise his illness will not be good, do you know? Grandma does not take care of uncle, uncle I can't get sick, do you want to want your uncle to get better soon?"

The little guy hesitated, or nodded and said softly: "Think! Uncle will get better soon..."

After Zhang Yu’s patient comfort and explanation, the little guy slowly untied his heart.

Chen Hao looked around and saw the little guy's face re-hanging his smile, the big stone in his heart finally let go.

terrible……

This kind of thing is still a few times less good.