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After returning from home, Ning Lang thought about it a lot. He can't guarantee how well he will teach his child, but he will definitely be responsible for him, give him the most harmonious family, and let him receive the best education , do all you can do, so, probably enough.

So, when Ling Sheng came home from get off work, he saw Ning Lang who was full of energy. He looked at him seriously and said, "Ling Sheng, I've thought about it seriously. Let's adopt a child back. I will Take good care of him to grow up, and give him as much education as possible, so that he can grow up in a healthy and active family atmosphere."

Ling Sheng looked at him and nodded: "Since this is a decision you have seriously considered, then I support you. Then we can go to the orphanage when we rest on the weekend."

Ning Lang leaned in Ling Sheng's arms, and couldn't help but whispered: "Why are you so nice, let me make the decision all by myself, aren't you afraid that I'll be impulsive, and bring the child back in the future and leave it all to you alone? ?”

"If you are such an irresponsible person, I can only accept my fate and treat it as raising two children and raising you two together." Ling Sheng touched Ning Lang's head, "I asked you to think carefully, but it is not I hope to put too much pressure on you, and I will not make our children become jerks."

The discussion about sex stopped here, and after making a decision, Ning Lang began to have a little more expectation in his heart, holding the tablet and casually searching for children's products, he said to Ling Sheng: "Do you prefer boys or girls? I can be a boy or a child, but now I have more rights to choose, so distressed."

Ling Sheng laughed, reached out and took Ning Lang's tablet, quickly typed a few words on it, searched and handed it to Ning Lang, Ning Lang took it, and saw at a glance: "A man without a spouse adopts a woman, adopt The age difference between the person and the adoptee should be more than [-] years." Turning his head to look at Ling Sheng.

Ling Sheng sighed, and said: "Although I don't want to admit it, no matter who is between us, from a legal point of view, we are both without a spouse."

Ning Lang leaned against Ling Sheng and lowered his head to stare at the line for a while, then laughed, "It's okay for boys, although they may not be as caring as girls, but I already have a little princess, so I don't have any regrets." of."

Ling Sheng stretched out his hands to pinch his face, and nodded, "Boys can be educated with less scruples. After all, it may become inconvenient for us two big men to raise a girl when they grow up."

Ning Lang nodded in agreement, "Then I'll buy it for boys. Well, there is also this house, which probably needs to be expanded. After all, there will be another lively and active boy in the house besides Xiongdan. Just open up the room next door and connect it with the room here, and let him use it as his bedroom. Hey, by the way, Ling Sheng, what name would you like to name him? Is it after your surname or my surname?"

Ling Sheng felt that Ning Lang's rambling state was particularly amusing, but if he continued in this state, he would probably be too excited to sleep tonight.Ling Sheng threw the documents in his hand aside, got up suddenly and pressed Ning Lang under the sofa, biting his ear and said, "Those will be arranged slowly later, let's cherish the few two-person world now."

Ning Lang was always very tired after the passion, and he fell into a deep sleep with no time to continue daydreaming.This sleep lasted until noon. Ning Lang habitually touched his phone from the bedside, and found a WeChat message from Ling Sheng, telling him to go to the hospital after waking up.

Ning Lang was taken aback when he saw that WeChat message. While dressing indiscriminately, he called Ling Sheng. After a few rings, the phone was connected. While brushing his teeth, Ning Lang asked vaguely, "What's the matter?" What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"Hey, don't be in a hurry, there's nothing urgent. If there is an urgent matter, I can't send a WeChat message. You clean up slowly, and then come back after eating, do you hear me?"

Ning Lang heaved a sigh of relief, but he was curious why Ling Sheng asked him to go to the hospital, tidied up indiscriminately, and went out without eating.

Ling Sheng didn't have an outpatient clinic today, and sometimes the phone call was probably due to the end of the operation. When Ning Lang arrived at the hospital, he went straight to Ling Sheng's office. After knocking on the door and getting a response, Ning Lang pushed open the door, only to find that Ling Sheng was sitting on a chair, and his On the lap, a little boy with big eyes is sitting.

Ning Lang was stunned for a while, staring at the little boy for a long time before saying, "This child is..."

Ling Sheng stretched out his hand and pinched the child's face, gave him one of the toys on the table, let him sit on the chair to play with, walked to Ning Lang by himself, and said in a low voice, "This is the toy we treated before in our hospital. A child, infantile hemangioma, is actually not a serious problem, and there are many treatment methods, but the parents left it at the hospital entrance. The staff in the hospital donated money to treat the child, but they never found him again. If he didn't reach his parents, he was sent to the orphanage. Today, the people from the orphanage brought him for reexamination. When I saw him, I suddenly wanted to ask you to come and have a look."

Ning Lang looked up at the child, who was sitting on a chair, concentrating on playing with the toy Ling Sheng had just given him.The clothes he was wearing were obviously one size bigger, probably the old clothes of a big brother or sister in the orphanage. Although the clothes were old, they were cleaned very cleanly, his hair was shaved short, and his big eyes were shining. I sat on a chair and played for a long time without making any noise.

Ning Lang looked at him, couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips, and asked in a low voice, "How old is he, can he talk?"

"Two and a half years old." Ling Sheng poked his dimples and continued, "He can talk a lot and is quite smart. You can go and play with him for a while."

Ning Lang nodded, walked lightly to his side, and asked softly, "Little friend, what are you doing?"

The little boy raised his head, looked at Ning Lang with wide eyes, and then looked at Ling Sheng beside him. He seemed to be sure that this person was Ling Sheng's friend and not a bad guy who kidnapped children, so he stopped the toy in his hand, He replied: "Playing with cars."

Ning Lang was so cute that he answered the question in a serious manner, and asked, "Then can uncle play with you?"

The little boy looked at Ning Lang, and then at the car in his hand. He seemed a bit reluctant, but he nodded seriously, "Okay." After speaking, he put the car in Ning Lang's hand.

Ning Lang looked at his reluctant little eyes, and suddenly felt a little sad, probably because there were many children in the orphanage, so he learned to share, or he felt that the ownership of this toy was not his, even if he was not willing to part with it. Can only give in, Ning Lang suddenly had a thought from the bottom of his heart, he wants to take this child home, buy him a lot of toys, let him play happily.

Thinking of this, Ning Lang couldn't help laughing in his heart that he was a little naive.He put the toy back into the little boy's hands, and said with a smile: "Uncle can't play, can you learn from playing with uncle?"

Looking at the toy car that was back in his hand, the little boy couldn't help smiling. He lifted the toy car and showed it to Ning Lang: "Uncle, look."

Ning Lang pulled the chair over and sat down beside him, watching him seriously explain how to play the toy car with incompletely coherent sentences. Make sure he understands.

Ning Lang has never had much contact with such a small child since he was so old. When Ning Ran was two and a half years old, he was still a child himself. play.And now, sitting here as an adult, watching a child so small share his world.

Ning Lang turned his head and met Ling Sheng's eyes. He saw the tenderness in Ling Sheng's eyes, and couldn't help but also laughed. He thought that he and this child should be destined. He wanted a child, and then he saw This child, then, is him.

That afternoon, when the little boy went back with the staff of the orphanage, Ning Lang was reluctant to part, wishing to see him off at eighteen miles, but this meeting was more or less a coincidence, and no formalities were completed. In any case, the personnel would not promise him to take the child back.

So, Ning Lang dragged the staff and repeatedly asked him to go back and prepare the materials needed for the formalities, so that he must take good care of his son. The staff was a little funny, but they still agreed to him very seriously.

After leaving the hospital, Ning Lang went to the home furnishing market to order a children's bed, waited for Ling Sheng to get off work, and dragged him to the mall to buy a lot of children's books, toys, and small clothes. the inn.

The adoption procedures will be completed soon, and it will take some time to open up the next room and redecorate the children's room. Fortunately, the living room is large enough, so I put the children's bed on the other end of the sofa near the bedroom. The books and albums I bought, Toys and small clothes were spread all over the bed. Ning Lang stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiongdan's big ears, and said with a smile, "Son, do you know that from now on you will not be an only child, but you will be an older brother from now on." , You must get along well with your brother."

Xiongdan couldn't understand Ning Lang's words, but was infected by the joy in his words, his big head arched and arched in Ning Lang's arms, with a satisfied face.

Ling Sheng embraced Ning Lang's shoulders, looked at the small bed tenderly with his eyes, and said softly: "Seeing this bed moved back and placed at home, there is a feeling. Our home is indeed more like a family. feel."

The author has something to say:

The outline of Xinkeng has been written for most of it, but according to the virtue of a certain, maybe tomorrow I will regret writing the outline of another book... So until I open the pit, you will not let you guess which book I will write next , is so mysterious!

You can guess what the baby's name is, whose surname it is and so on.