Cyrysanthemum Garden (ABO desire)-Chapter 98: Extra: Peanuts Husband and Husband 03

Xiao Huasheng has been unhappy recently because his deskmate Gao Lele has been asking for leave these days.

At four o’clock in the evening, Peanut came out of the first grade class with a small car bag on his back, looking depressed. Neither his father nor his father came. Only the driver and the nanny were waiting at the door. When they saw him, they immediately explained to him: "Young Master, Mr. Hua and Mr. Sheng have something urgent to do, so the nanny and I are here to take you home."

Something urgent? Although Peanut is small in stature, he has an extremely developed brain. He is obviously precocious and his thinking logic is far superior to his peers. In his eyes, Gao Lele, who is about the same age as him, is basically a confused little cutie.

He didn’t believe that something happened, because the orchids in the house had a strong scent these days, accompanied by a clear wine-like woody scent. He checked and found that the orchids in the yard were not blooming, and the wine in the wine cellar was locked up!

So, the scent must be from his father.

According to Peanut’s past experience, every time this day came, the two adults in the family would disappear together for a week. They must have gone out to eat delicious food without telling him.

Dad never approves of him eating sweets! They must have gone to steal the ice cream and cake!

Of course, these speculations are not without basis! At this time last month, Peanut woke up in the middle of the night to look for his father and saw two adults in the living room.

The living room was dark and the sofa was high, completely blocking Peanut’s view. But Peanut clearly heard his father say, "Mr. Sheng, um... you’re so sweet."

As we all know, cake and ice cream are both sweet. So they must be eating the cake!

Thinking of this, Peanut got angry. Great! Dad and his father were so rude! They didn’t even take him with them when they had something delicious to eat!

He returned home angrily and called Gao Lele using his children’s watch.

The first call was not answered.

Little Peanut patiently called a second time.

This time, the call was finally connected, but the person who answered was not Gao Lele.

The gentle voice on the other end of the phone was obviously not the godfather. The clever little peanut called out "Uncle Gaotu" sweetly and then asked, "Where’s Lele?"

"LeLe has a cold and a fever and is resting."

"Is it serious?" Upon hearing that Lele was sick, Peanut immediately forgot about the ice cream and cake. His pink little face showed obvious anxiety and he looked worried.

"It’s not serious." Gao Tu immediately comforted him, "The fever has subsided. I can go to class with you tomorrow."

"That’s good." The child’s mood is like the weather in June, sunny or rainy, just a matter of seconds.

"Then Uncle Gaotu, I won’t bother Lele anymore. See you at school tomorrow!"

"Be good, see you tomorrow."

Before hanging up the phone, Peanut heard his godfather’s voice. It seemed that he first asked softly, "Who is it?" and then complained aggrievedly, "Why don’t you even want to hug me?"

Little Peanut thought that when he went out to play with Shen Wenlang before, he often hoped that his godfather could hold him in his arms, but his godfather was very stingy. He was lazy every day and refused to put in any effort, always forcing him to walk by himself.

Why did you suddenly change your attitude today and take the initiative to clamor and ask to hug someone?

Adult matters are indeed very complicated. Peanut held his chin and thought for a while but couldn’t come up with an answer, so he thought about his father and dad.

Dad has not been feeling well recently. He even vomited at dinner the day before yesterday because he drank a mouthful of fish soup. My father, who followed him to the bathroom, seemed very worried and secretly asked him several times if he was pregnant again.

Peanut didn’t understand what happened to his father.

Before going to bed at night, he curiously asked Sheng Shaoyou, who was reading him a bedtime story, "Dad, they said you might be pregnant again, what does that mean?"

Sheng Shaoyou was stunned and his face turned visibly red.

No matter how smart the three-year-old Peanut is, he doesn’t understand why his father is shy. He stares at his father with his big round eyes, hoping that he can answer his questions.

Sheng Shaoyou did not answer his question directly. He closed the book and asked him, "Little Peanut, do you want to have a younger sister or brother?"

"I hope!" Little Peanut answered loudly without even thinking. He patted the quilt with his two little hands and planned happily: "If I have a brother or sister, I will be the big brother!"

"Do you really want to be a brother?"

"Yeah! Being a big brother can protect your little brothers and sisters."

Sheng Shaoyou laughed and reached out to touch his head: "I didn’t realize that our little Peanut is also a little hero."

Peanut stopped talking. He was a little shy. He buried his head in his father’s arms, opened his hands and held Sheng Shaoyou tightly. He whispered to him, "Dad, I will protect you too."

Peanut is very attached to Sheng Shaoyou and once hoped that he could sleep in his father’s arms every day.

But his father is very strict with him. Not only does he ask him to sleep alone, he also forbids him to go to the master bedroom to find his father in the middle of the night.

During the day, Sheng Shaoyou is very busy at work.

Only when reading stories before bedtime did Peanut have the opportunity to monopolize Sheng Shaoyou’s time and embrace. But the warm scene was soon interrupted.

His jealous, immature father, who often competes with other children for favor, opened the bedroom door and ruthlessly poured cold water on Peanut, who was immersed in his heroic dream: "Is it your turn to protect?

Go line up behind."

Hua Yong had just finished a video conference. After searching the master bedroom for Sheng Shaoyou but couldn’t find him, she turned to the children’s room to look for him.

Little Peanut showed half of his face from Sheng Shaoyou’s arms and blamed Hua Yong: "Father is annoying! Get out!"

"What did you say?" Hua Yong’s face turned cold.

But Huasheng wasn’t afraid of him. He held Sheng Shaoyou’s arm and refused to let go. He hid in his father’s arms and made faces at Hua Yong: "Bullying a little kid! Shame on you!"

Unfortunately, the two adults had a close relationship such that they shared the same quilt. Although his father held him in his arms, he still told him "Don’t talk to your father like that."

Although Hua Yong had no expression on his face, Peanut could still see the pride in his eyes. Although he was very dissatisfied with his father’s jealous behavior, Peanut was still young and knew that he was no match for his cunning father, so he had to give up in dismay and rubbed his peach-like face with short fuzz against his father’s chest, whispering, "I’m sorry, I was wrong."

Sheng Shaoyou rubbed his little head gently, stood up, turned off the light, and coaxed him: "Go to sleep, you will see Lele tomorrow."

Hua Yong stood at the door, watching his beloved Alpha put down the only little bastard in the world who dared to ride on his head. After Sheng Shaoyou closed the door of the children’s room, he buried his face in the other’s chest aggrievedly and complained softly, "The little thing is so mean to me."

"You were the first to behave badly." Although he always sided with the child in front of him, behind others’ backs, Sheng Shaoyou always put justice above family ties and criticized him mercilessly: "Don’t always compete with the child for attention. He is only thirty-six months old.

How old are you?"

"I’m just a baby of more than three hundred months old."

Hua Yong blew air towards Sheng Shaoyou’s neck, and the warm air with a strange orchid scent penetrated into his neck.

Sheng Shaoyou shrank back ticklishly. He suddenly thought of something and pushed Hua Yong, who was about to make trouble, away: "Little Peanut said that he wanted a brother or sister."

Hua Yong’s smiling face suddenly turned cold, and she refused without thinking: "No."

He rarely spoke to Sheng Shaoyou without any room for negotiation, but Sheng Shaoyou did not get angry. He just sighed and reached out to ruffle his fluffy, soft hair.

"You."

Hua Yong hugged him again without saying a word. After a long silence, she said, "You just had a little gastroenteritis today, but I was scared to death. Mr.

Sheng, please don’t scare me again. I’ve had enough of that one time."

Hua Yong was seldom afraid of anything in his life, but whenever he thought of the dangerous time when Sheng Shaoyou gave birth, even after many years, he still couldn’t help but feel scared, feel a chill down his spine, and be terrified.

Sheng Shaoyou was soft-hearted and did not tolerate hardship, so after being so softly treated by him, he did not insist. He stroked his lover’s thin back from time to time, like comforting a frightened animal.

"Well, that’s all I said."

Hua Yong raised her head and stared at him with her beautiful eyes: "Mr. Sheng, I am very timid, don’t say it again. If you say it again—" He paused, and suddenly said viciously: "If you say it again, I will get sterilized."

Sheng Shaoyou was amused by him. He really wanted to say, "Then go ahead," but he didn’t dare. Because he knew that Hua Yong really could.

Sheng Shaoyou understood Hua Yong and knew that the handsome young man in front of him was only kind and gentle on the surface. In fact, he was an unscrupulous little liar and a stubborn and paranoid little lunatic.

That year, Sheng Shaoyou suddenly suffered heavy bleeding after giving birth to Xiaohuasheng. The situation was very serious. Within three hours, the doctor issued four critical illness notices.

The crazy little thing in his arms immediately summoned a lawyer to announce his will. He refused to even look at his newborn child and entrusted Peanut to Shen Wenlang as if he was entrusting his child to someone before his death.

Faced with Shen Wenlang’s question, "Why don’t you raise your children yourself?"

Hua Yong replied calmly: "I will go wherever Mr. Sheng goes."

Afterwards, when Sheng Shaoyou heard Shen Wenlang retell this story, he was both moved and helpless.

But in fact, there was another conversation that Shen Wenlang did not dare to repeat to him.

"Don’t talk nonsense! The child is still so young! He is Sheng Shaoyou and your child! Hua Yong, can’t you just do it for the sake of the child——" "We should all die." Hua Yong said, "He and I killed Mr.

Sheng together. If he didn’t have half of Mr. Sheng’s blood in his body, do you think I would let him live?"

Hua Yong, staring at the rescue light expressionlessly, looked like a beautiful sculpture.

His limited vitality and humanity seemed to have died along with Sheng Shaoyou, leaving only the invulnerable coldness.

"Don’t you love your children at all?"

"I love you." Hua Yong lowered her head while standing in the hospital corridor, with a look of pain on her face. "If I don’t love you, Mr. Sheng will be angry."

Fortunately, fate was kind to him in the end. Sheng Shaoyou had a close call with death but eventually stayed with him.

From then on, Hua Yong, who had taken a long time to learn how to cry, began to study hard - "Love Little Peanut".

When little Peanut called him "Dad" in his baby voice for the first time and smiled at him with his little mouth that had just grown milk teeth, Hua Yong felt that he had learned it.

Now, three years later, this little thing that always found ways to go against him every day finally began to make him love and hate it.

It felt really strange to have a little thing that was connected to him by blood.

What’s more, that child is the condensation of Sheng Shaoyou and his blood essence, and the fruit of their love.

But, no more.

I no longer want any younger brothers or sisters.

Hua Yong refuses any happiness that requires Sheng Shaoyou to take risks.

He is completely satisfied with the status quo, and his only hope is... They could stay together forever and live a very, very long life.