Chapter 660 660, Uncle Yunting...why Do You Want Me to Call Him Dad?
Huo Yunting guarded Xuxu all night, but the child still showed no sign of waking up.
On the contrary, Lu Chaoyang woke up first, without caring about anything else, he reached out and touched the little guy's forehead.
She was slightly relieved that there was no fever.
When she turned her gaze, she happened to meet Huo Yunting's eyes, and immediately saw the red threads around the whites of his eyes.
"Go to sleep for a while."
"It's okay, wait for him to wake up." He wanted to talk to Xuxu as his father.
At this moment, the long eyelashes of the little milk bag who had been sleeping all this time lightly moved a few times, woke up leisurely, felt the pain coming from her body, her big eyes couldn't help the tears, and turned pitifully in the direction of Lu Chaoyang.
"Yangyang..."
"Xuxu!"
Lu Chaoyang's whole body immediately turned to the bed, gently hugged her into his arms, and patted his back.
"It's okay, it's okay." The pitiful voice was heard in his ears, making Lu Chaoyang wish he could bear the pain for him.
"pain……"
Remembering that boys should not cry casually, Xuxu sniffled her nose, resisting the urge to burst into tears, and pushed her mouth into her arms with difficulty.
Huo Yunting also got up and went to the side of the bed, looked down at the small ball with concern, "Xuxu, how is it?"
Little Huo Xu raised her teary eyes, and did not forget to say hello to him, "Hello, Uncle Yunting..."
"Hey, I'm your father, I'm going to change my mouth in the future, you know?"
While Huo Xu was still young, he had to rectify his name in front of his son, and he could no longer be called uncle.
"Dad?" Xuxu asked in confusion.
Huo Yunting thought he was calling himself, and said, "Yeah", "My son. "
Lu Chaoyang didn't want to worry about it now, she rang the bell and waited for the doctor to come and examine Xuxu.
"Huo Yunting, Xuxu must be hungry, prepare something to eat." She begged softly.
"Okay, I'll be right back."
While waiting, the little guy clenched his teeth to prevent himself from exhaling in pain. He raised his head and looked at Lu Chaoyang with a pale face.
"Yangyang, don't be sad, it's just a minor injury for me, look, can't I still talk to you well~"
If it was a minor injury, the operation would not have taken so long, and he would not have been in a coma for so long.
Lu Chaoyang knew in his heart that he felt sorry for his son's sensibility, and smiled, "Good boy, it's all mother's fault for not taking good care of you."
"No, it's obviously an accident, but it really can't be avoided."
The little guy didn't want to see his mother suffer, so his head became clever, and he suddenly thought of the previous topic.
"Uncle Yunting...why do you want me to call him Dad?"
Lu Chaoyang's eyes fluttered slightly, she knew that this child was always sensitive and smart, and after getting along with Huo Yunting these days, she must have seen the clue.
Even so, she didn't want the relationship between the child and Huo Chen to be further apart.
So she said, "He is indeed your biological father. My mother had an eye injury before, and it was your father..." After a pause, she changed her words again, "It was your Huo Chen father who took me to Washington for treatment. Your adoptive father is also your father."
Huo Yunting, who just called in, happened to hear these words, and walked to the bedside and said to the little guy, "Son, Dad will definitely take good care of you mother and child in the future, and make up for everything wasted in these years."
"... Uncle Yun Ting never asked me to call him Dad before, did you know that?"
The little guy couldn't change his words for a while, but he still found out the clues through careful observation.