After giving the words that were beneficial to Lin, he left with his plate in his hand.
It would be perfect for Lita to let her own son feed her father with the medicine.
He had just settled down, so he didn't have to compete with Alex in terms of rude and unreasonable arguments.
"Feed more and hurt more. It's up to you." To a five-year-old child, this was indeed a lot of challenges.
The little guy understood, "My own father's body is injured. I can't eat beef and willow noodles with a bad taste, so I can only eat the dark and heavy medicinal soup."
The little fellow picked up the black bowl of medicinal herbs and looked at Alex, his father, who was frowning. He hesitated.
This brawny boy was really bad to have pus!
He gave the father and son only a plate of cow's willow noodles, and also dropped a bitter-smelling medicinal cuisine.
Alex really wanted to smash the bowl of medicine soup on the face of the mob, and then warned him with the attitude of a king, "I don't eat it!"
However, at this moment, Alex was no match for Lita.
"Lin, are you starving? Bulls and willows noodles are not delicious when they are cold. Eat quickly. That bitch Cong cooking skills are not bad."
Of course, Alex wouldn't fight with his own son for a plate of cow's beak noodles.
But the little fellow licked his small mouth and said, "Alex, I'll feed you the medicine, okay? Mommy said that the good medicine is good for your illness."
Alex's head started to ache. "He's such a tough bastard. How could he be so insidious? How could his son force him to eat such a miserable thing?"
"Well... Lin, in fact, my father's illness has almost recovered... This bowl of Medicine is just prepared for me. If you believe him, we will lose!"
It had to be said that whether it was from eloquence, intelligence, or EQ, Alex was better than Cong.
"But I don't think uncle Cong will lie!" The little fellow had his own judgment.
"My good son, don't be deceived by the kind and stupid illusion of Cooing! You know people, but you don't know what they are thinking. You are talking about a crowd of tough people!"
Alex didn't want to slander them, but he really hated the dark medicine. The color was not good enough to bear, and the key point was that it was disgusting. Alex felt that if he took one bite, his life would be reduced by at least a month!
"Why don't you take a spoonful of medicine and I'll feed you another piece of noodles. What do you think?"
The little guy compromised. He blinked his clear eyes, which were for the sake of his father's body. It was really hard to refuse.
Alex deliberated for a few seconds and shouted in the direction of the camera, "Cong, you bastard won! Isn't it cool?"
Alex finished the bowl of medicine quickly because of his son's filial piety.
One should know that if this thing stayed in his mouth for one more second, there would be an unspeakable suffering for one more second.
"Alex, you are too greedy! You eat so fast! Would you like another bowl?"
It seemed that the little fellow was a little addicted to feeding.
Alex waved his hand and shook his head while moving along his chest and stomach.
"Lin, the noodles are getting cold. Eat quickly."
He knew that if he didn't eat this bowl of Medicine, the little fellow wouldn't eat noodles. He had to admit that this trick was really cruel!
The little fellow immediately began to eat the delicious black pepper cow noodle. The chef's cooking was really good. The little fellow ate very delicious, and kept chewing. She still didn't forget to feed her father one and a half strips of noodles.
"Lin, you can eat it. My own father is full." Firstly, Alex was really filled up by the bowl of Medicine, and secondly, he was also filled with anger.
The little fellow ate more than half of a plate of tatami with her belly plumped up.
"Is it delicious?"
Only then did the Cong appear once again in a relaxed manner.
"Yummy! It's delicious!"
The little fellow generously praised Cong's cooking. "In fact, men can do laundry and cook. Cong, I like you very much!"
"Bad boy, you bought you with just a plate of noodles? It's really not like your father's style!"
Seeing that his own son was on good terms with Coo, Alex felt a sense of unhappiness.
They were always sad and reluctant to part with each other.
"Lin, stay here tonight with your father! What do you think?" Alex held his son tightly in his arms.
But the little fellow still shook her head resolutely. "Lin is worried about her real mommy!"
"Didn't she haye Eva accompanying her?" Alex asked as he stroked his son's shiny black hair.
"But He is also a girl! Two girls can't do without a man's protection!"
The little fellow said heroically like a little man.
"Well! Men should take pity on women! It's up to me!"
Alex was amused by his five-year-old male chauvinism. He hugged the little fellow, full of his fatherly love.
"I won't follow you! You only know how to abandon your wife and children!"
The little fella said in an extremely disapproving manner. It seemed like this 'abandoning his wife and abandoning his children', in the little fella's heart, was already deeply rooted. In other words, there were already more or less small shadows left in his little heart.
"Good son, how can we not mention the pot that boils? Besides, isn't your own father trying to correct his mistakes? Can you give him some time and opportunity?"
Alex was very patient and he was discussing with his son.
After a moment of father and son's deep love, the little girl was held by Ben, who had been waiting for more than an hour.
"Remember, don't let him take advantage of my own son! Try not to kiss her as much as possible. Do you understand?"
Alex stood up. It was as if every word he said would exhaust quite a bit of his strength. The reason why he stood up to send off his own son was because he didn't want to part with his son, and also because he wanted the little fella to bring back some information on peace to that idiotic woman.
"Bring this with you."
Before leaving, Alex handed a brand-new phone to his son, Lin.
After watching the little fella climb up the off- road vehicle and leave, Alex's tall and strong body immediately became weak. He was firmly held up by the group of people behind him.
"You're going to lose your upper body, but you still want to maintain the glorious image of your own father?"
"You can't even give birth to a child. You know what you're doing!" Alex snorted coldly.
.." Just as he was about to throw Alex, who was in his arms, onto the marble floor, not a single thing could be heard.
F*ck*ng pervert!
Lita really didn't expect that her son, Lin, would be sent back at 11 o'clock in the middle of the night.
"Have you missed your precious son, my dear mommy?"
The little fellow's happily replied a lot of information: he got along very well with his father, and his father was still alive.
"Yes! Go and wash up, and then go to bed early."
"Mommy, don't you want to know how Alex is doing?" The little guy couldn't wait to ask.
"Mommy doesn't want to know at all!"