Si Mobai stood in front of the ice coffin, looked at Feng Tianlan, softened his tone, and talked about Abao's changes and interesting things in the past month.
"A Bao likes her, screams at her, and recognizes her very well.
Although Bai Xue takes care of her a lot, what A Bao likes most is finding a husband.
This is blood and family ties."
"A'bao's favorite toy is the concentric knot made by my wife.
Recently, he has teeth.
He always grabs the concentric knot and bites it in his mouth.
When he grabs it, he cries.
He probably wants to complain to you."
"My husband's beard has grown again.
A Bao likes to scratch my husband's beard the most.
It hurts my husband, but he laughs.
Do you think A Bao deserves a beating?"
"Madam, A Bao is so naughty.
If you don't get up to discipline him, you are so sorry for your husband.
A Bao still has many things to complain to, and he will definitely say that I, the father, are irresponsible."
Abao stretched out his hand to touch the ice coffin, but his little hand was fat, short, and thickly clad, like a ball, so he couldn't reach it.
He screamed anxiously, and could only reach out to grab Si Mobai's hand.
Beard seemed to want him to hold her closer.
But even after pulling his beard, he still didn't respond.
Abao tilted his head anxiously and looked directly at Si Mobai, then blinked his eyes, stretched out his chubby hand, and moved his face randomly, "Ah, ah, ah."
Si Mobai, who was still talking at this time, had already burst into tears.
Abao's movements of wiping his face randomly and his anxious cries seemed to be wiping his tears or comforting him.
Crying, like a baby.
Abao's behavior was nothing more than a heavy blow to Si Mobai's soft but cold heart.
A Bao is very sensible, well-behaved, and a caring little cotton-padded jacket.
Si Mobai hugged Abao tightly, his eyes fixed on Feng Tianlan who was sealed in the ice coffin, "Madam, can you open your eyes and take a look at our son."
The begging voice is full of longing and sorrow.
Listening to it, one can't help but cry and be heartbroken.
Abao wiped his chubby hands randomly, but saw more tears.
He tilted his head in confusion, and then said, "Wow wow wow."
The tears that couldn't be wiped away, and the father who couldn't comfort him made Abao cry anxiously.
He turned around and opened his arms to the ice coffin, crying even louder, and the tears fell straight down.
But even though Abao cried so loudly, Feng Tianlan still didn't move.
She was just sealed here.
"Madam, my husband has left.
I will bring Abao to see you next month.
We are all waiting for you."
Si Mobai leaned over and kissed Feng Tianlan's lips gently, as if across the distance.
The thick layer of ice also kissed her.
"Ah, ah, ah."
Abao pointed at the ice coffin with his short finger and shouted at Si Mobai.
"A'Bao is young now and cannot be kissed.
I can only touch my mother's face, and then I have to wake her up."
Si Mobai grabbed A'Bao's hand, gently placed it on Feng Tianlan's face, and banged it He left quickly.
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The black ice was extremely cold, and I was afraid of freezing it, so I could only touch it quickly.
Such a quick stroke seemed not to satisfy Abao, so he shouted angrily at Si Mobai, "Ah" Si Mobai glanced at Feng Tianlan reluctantly, suppressed the sadness in his eyes, and left the Xuanbing Cave with A Bao in his arms.
A Bao, a young boy, could only come once a month and could only stay for half an hour at a time.
The waiting time is always long, always torturous, and the days are like years
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