MTL - His Son Has a Richest Billionaires Dad-Chapter 33
Although Yan Yan said so in his mouth, he didn't really want to let the little guy leave immediately in front of him.
Except for the little guy who wants to grab his wife with him, this family accidentally joined this little baby, it seems that the atmosphere of the family is stronger.
The word home is a simple word with ten strokes, it does not matter whether the house is luxurious or not.
It's about who lives inside.
In the first thirty years of life, after the mother died, the word "home" was far away from him.
He earns money and power by his own hands. He has learned to see things like home and family for a long time.
He used to think that maybe it was because he got too much that there was something missing in his life.
He turned out to be wrong.
How can there be missing, God gave him too much favor, and sent him such a soft and gentle lover.
Carrying their son from Cheng Yang's hands.
He Yan just came back, and there was still coolness on his body. The little kid was pouting his mouth and was taken out of Cheng Yang's father's arms, obviously a little bit emotional.
Yan Yan's face clung to the little boy's tender face and tapped a little.
That stubble will be shaved in the morning, but the little guy still scratches his face.
Where would the baby be the person who held revenge, the last moment, he turned his head and forgot about it, the little hand grabbed his father's hair, grabbed it and pulled down.
Yan Yan was dragging her hair, not angry at all, but more tenderness came out deep in the eyes.
He held his hair in his little hand, but slipped out again the next moment.
Grabbing it back and forth a few times, the baby felt boring, and instead grabbed Yan Yan's nose and squeezed Yan Yan's nose to play.
Feeling very fun, cracking his mouth and giggling.
As the night fell, the temperature gradually lowered, and Yanyan pulled down the baby's hand, forbidding him to scratch his nose again, and holding the baby and Cheng Yang into the room.
When it was time for the baby to eat milk powder, Cheng Yang took the milk powder and mixed it with warm water, and passed the bottle to Yan Yan.
After taking the bottle, he whispered to let his son lean in his arm and take the milk. Feed the head into the son's mouth.
As soon as the little boy's mouth touched the soft pacifier, he habitually opened his mouth and sucked the milk. Suck your head.
The little guy in the milk is well-behaved and quiet, with big eyes hanging down. The outline of the baby's entire face is very similar to Cheng Yang's, and the eyelashes are long and thick.
After eating milk powder, the little guy's eyelids dropped down and covered the **** and white eyes.
The babysitter came over and took the baby to the nursery.
Before dinner, Cheng Yang suddenly mentioned that Zidian had told him about the female star.
It's not that he didn't believe the talk or felt that the other party was hiding him wrong.
He was thinking that this incident happened to be known by Zidian, so he told him if there were any other similar situations, and those situations, perhaps even without a bubble, were directly resolved by word of mouth.
Moreover, in the process of Cheng Yang's thinking, a faint sense of crisis emerged.
He is all at home. He doesn't know much about his friends, and it seems that he has never really set foot in that circle.
The other party rarely talked to Cheng Yang, including the specific work matters of Yan Yan, and Cheng Yang did not take the initiative to ask.
Although Cheng Yang did not go out to work in a real sense, the live broadcast is only on the Internet. There is still a difference between the Internet and reality.
His husband will face all kinds of people outside, and what he knows about himself is that he may be good in appearance.
But there is more than just a good-looking person.
Even the most beautiful Tianxian, after looking at it for a long time, may feel boring.
No matter how good the relationship is, it needs careful care and management, and this sense of crisis lets Cheng Yang know that in addition to these things he has done before, he should do something else.
The matter of the female star, let's talk about it as soon as possible, originally thought that after all these days, how should Cheng Yang not know.
I don't know who told Cheng Yang, but in this matter, the concealment of the words is that the person is irrelevant.
Cheng Yang asked now, and he said it again, there was nothing.
Gao Yan said that the other team's malicious speculation, he directly suspended each other's cooperation.
"There must be many people who want to pursue you." Cheng Yang was not asking, the answer was he already knew.
I came to such a conclusion that there was pride in it and it was a bit snacky.
His man is handsome and golden, and he is very caring. He can hardly find the lantern.
They say their heart is firm, and their family members' genes are here, but they don't care about those people, but there will still be unwillingness.
The thought of those people hitting his husband in a place he didn't know, Cheng Yang was panicked.
The words were so sharp, listening to Cheng Yang's words, and then looking at Cheng Yang's mouth narrowed slightly.
Reached out and squeezed Cheng Cheng's soft white face.
Cheng Yang's eyes widened suddenly, and she was shocked by the gesture of pinching her face.
"Then we'll make up a wedding." Yan Yan wanted to announce to his wife that Cheng Yang was his wife for a long time, but because of Cheng Yang's parents, he kept refusing.
Cheng Yang blinked.
Wedding?
He wanted to do it, but his parents ...
This problem can't be avoided all the time. Now that the baby is born, it is almost time.
Last year dragged on this year, this year dragged on to next year, so what about next year?
After all, we have to pass this level.
And even if his parents disagree, he wants to let them know that he is living very well and very happy now, her husband is gentle, and his baby is lovely.
"it is good."
Originally, it was thought that Cheng Yang would not nod, but she got a positive answer from Cheng Yang.
Instead he hesitated.
"Do you really agree?" Yan Yan grasped Cheng Yang's hand.
Cheng Yang nodded firmly: "Yes, I agree, you can have people start making invitations tomorrow."
"Where are your parents?" The wedding was a trivial matter that could be settled with money. It was never a problem, and he was worried about Cheng Yang's parents.
"I plan to go home." Suddenly there was courage in his body, and a voice encouraged Cheng Yang to let him go home and confess everything to his parents.
They are all relatives whose blood is thicker than water, and they will understand him.
Although it may take some time.
"I'll go back with you."
Let Cheng Yang face the blame that her parents may have, and she won't let that happen.
Cheng Yang smiled.
This incident was considered a temporary intent, but after suddenly making up my mind, even if it was not clear what the consequences would be, the knife hanging over my head seemed to fall down with it.
He knew he wouldn't be alone, and he would have no fear if there were rumors and babies.
After the matter was decided, Yan Yan contacted the assistant and asked the other party to buy high-speed rail tickets, and bought two first-class seats directly.
It takes more time to drive than to take the high-speed rail, so there was no plan at the beginning.
That night when she slept that night, Cheng Yang suddenly thought about it again. The baby was born and she hadn't seen her grandfather and grandmother. It was reasonable to bring her back to see her.
Cheng Yang's proposal has no objections. Now the weather is fine and the temperature is moderate. It is not particularly cold or hot. Bringing their son back together and having them both to take care of a little guy is not a problem. .
Cheng Yang has no classes and no time. He is free to say that he is the boss of the company, and unlike the general working party, he must go to work on time every day.
Adjusting work is something that can be done in minutes.
The two hugged each other that night. Mian, because it is known that Cheng Yang's body is not the same as a normal man, she said that in the same **** with Cheng Yang, she must either wear a body or wear a body. set.
But these are not obstacles.
Love is pity, coddling, and it doesn't bear the slightest harm to the other party.
It is rational restraint, not mad plunder.
The husband and the two together climbed to the pinnacle of desire, lingered in heaven, and then slowly returned to the earth.
Finally, in the dark, everything stopped, the temperature of each other blended together, and he slept deeply.
The next day Cheng Yang and her mother called and said he was going home.
Mother didn't ask Cheng Yang why she came back, she just asked what day Cheng Yang bought her ticket.
There doesn't seem to be anything called love between the parents. The combination of their together is more of a follow-up. Everyone is married and have children at that age. If they do not follow the steps, they will be directly treated as aliens.
The heterogeneity, in the eyes of most people, is abnormal, and it is the one who should be cast aside and poked by the spine.
That kind of life is not what Cheng Yang wants. If he can't meet what he really likes, he would rather be alone in this life.
Fortunately, he was lucky enough to meet his lover who wanted to hold hands for a lifetime.
If the ticket is scheduled for Wednesday, if it is only Cheng Yang and Yan Yan, you can start immediately. Now there is a little guy who is cute, and I will go home. It ’s just the little guy ’s personal stuff.
Immediately before going home, my uncle accidentally called. A long-time old friend came here recently. The last full moon drink that the baby had resupplied failed to be eaten, so I plan to make a separate appointment this time. This obedient grandson at home.
With my father, I learned that my husband and I planned to return to Cheng Yang's house and show everything to Cheng Yang's parents.
"Why are you so anxious?" Uncle was very puzzled.
"Sooner or later."
The phone replied whispered.
"Hearing what you meant before, Yang Yang's parents are teachers, I'm afraid they won't be so easy to accept."
The father-in-law's thought was relatively open-minded in their generation. There was probably a kid who had a whisper. He had an idea when he was a kid. He mixed up his own life with his own life, so even if there is a **** person, the other person He also gave birth to a child, which was not unacceptable to his uncle.
The young couple liked each other and had a good life, and from the perspective of his uncle, he was more satisfied.
"Well, so I'll go back with you."
"Bring more gifts, don't let your wife be wronged." The husband and wife now both have children, and his uncle and Cheng Yang have contacted, knowing Cheng Yang's approximate personality. Since the other party is willing to give birth to a child, Even if the parents do not agree, there is no obstacle to wanting to come.
Uncle still reminded his words.
"I know, I will handle it."
Cheng Yang was next to me. He heard the conversation between Yan Yan and his father. As he approached the day when he went home, he began to hesitate, but when he saw the Yan Yan accompanying him, he felt that he was looking forward to it.
A family of three took the high-speed rail to go back. The little guy took the high-speed rail for the first time. The cute and well-behaved little appearance made many people pay attention to him frequently.
In addition, there are two such handsome dads, and three people got a lot of envy on the way.
They called for a taxi outside the station and the car drove directly to Cheng Yang's house.
Cheng Yang began to become nervous, and her right hand was suddenly held by the words. The baby fell asleep in the arms of the words. A small face was soft and white. Cheng Yang leaned over and pressed the baby's neckline down. The baby squinted with a small mouth, and the corner of his mouth was curved with a small arc, it seemed to be doing a good dream.
Cheng Yang's family has always lived in the old community and has not changed houses.
The buildings in the community are all low floors and there is no elevator.
Cheng Yang walked that staircase for many years.
But for the first time on this day, every step he took, he lost a heart.
Wouldn't it be hasty to think of bringing the child home with the speech directly like this, the parents saw that he even gave birth to the child, but have been hiding it until now, and do not know what kind of reaction it will have.
When he got to the floor where his home was, the pace of walking stopped suddenly. Cheng Yang turned her head and looked at the slogan holding the baby in one hand and the gift bag in the other. He opened his lips and seemed to have something to say, but It seemed like I couldn't speak for a while.
"Give me the baby." Cheng Yang stretched out her hands, and soon after waking up, her son with big, transparent eyes staring around and hugged him.
The baby didn't know what dads were about to do, but when he was hugged by his dad, he narrowed his eyes happily and made a clear creak in his mouth.
The son's voice seemed to have a magical power. Cheng Yang lowered her head and touched her son's soft cheek.
The little guy thought that Dad was playing with him, and the little hand wanted to grab Dad's hair, but he didn't succeed and his mouth narrowed.
In a blink of an eye, the black iron gate in front of me attracted the past.
Cheng Yang took a deep breath, then raised his hand and knocked at the door of the house.
Alas, knocked three times, Cheng Yang stood with her legs close together, and the whole person's expression became serious for a moment.
He faintly heard footsteps in the door. He himself had the keys, but instead of taking them out, he waited for the mother in the house to come and open the door for him.
The mother thought that it might not be Cheng Yang, because Cheng Yang had a key there. When she opened the door and saw Cheng Yang standing at the door, especially the next moment she noticed that Cheng Yang was still holding a baby in her arms, and her mother looked calm. , A little surprised.
But that kind of surprise was restrained by her in time.
The mother pulled the door wider, ready to let Cheng Yang enter the room.
Regardless of how Cheng Yang would hold a small baby, when she arrived at the house, she would definitely have to enter the house.
It was just that the door was opened, and when the mother's eyes fell on the tall man standing beside Cheng Yang, the other party's gaze turned to make the mother have a strange feeling in her subconscious heart.
"Why bring a friend without saying a word in advance?" There was a smile on her mother's face, and it was this smile, like other expressions, looking at a kind of indifference in it.
"Mom!" Cheng Yang's voice suddenly got wet, he called his mother, pursed his lips, and his face was almost clear that he had something important to say when he came back this time, to tell his family.
"Are you Yangyang's friend? Hurry up and sit."
Mother stepped back and motioned for the two outside to come in.
He entered the room and looked at this middle-aged woman who raised Cheng Yang. He spoke politely to her aunt.
The mother suddenly raised her eyes and stared at Yan Yan again. She had an intuition. Although Cheng Yang's friend was handsome and extraordinary in temperament, the presence of the other side made her not know where to come out.
At first she didn't know the reason, but after knowing all the truth, her mother understood where the unhappiness came from.
"What would you like to eat at noon? I asked your dad to drop in to the market to buy something." The mother didn't even ask the child who Cheng Yang was holding in her arms.
She faintly guessed that the child may be the key to the son's return this time, but since the film on the surface has not yet been torn, she can think that nothing has happened.
"Mom, this child is mine." She stretched her head and shrank her head. Cheng Yang just wanted to spread everything out. He could hardly bear the depressing and dreary atmosphere at home.
"Your? What about his mother? You should take her with you when you return." The mother smiled, and the smile became sharper.
Like a sharp knife, inserted into Cheng Yang's heart.
"I was born, mom, and the baby was born to me and Yun Yan."
"This is a pretense. I met him last year. This time I came back because we wanted to make up a wedding. I think it's better to tell you about this."
Cheng Yang also smiled, but this smile seemed to be quite fragile, just a little touch can break it.
The mother froze, turning her gaze from her son, and then moved on to the little guy in Cheng Yang's arms.
The smile on the corner of her mouth disappeared a little, and she looked at the milk doll carefully. The little boy's face contour was indeed very similar to that of Cheng Yang.
The mother believed that the child was Cheng Yang, but Cheng Yang said that the child was born to him or he and a man.
On this point, the mother didn't believe a word.
Cheng Yang was born with her pregnancy in October. Wouldn't her own son be unclear?
Can her son have children with men?
"Don't make such a joke with your mother." The mother's voice was already cold, and she suddenly found that Cheng Yang in front of her seemed to change a bit from that of the New Year, and her mother was almost unable to recognize him.
Cheng Yang's throat was sore. He knew that he should be strong at this time, but he still felt a slight injury when he saw his mother look at him with a strange expression suddenly.
"Sorry, my child and I have something to say. Can you go out first?"
My mother apologized to her concubine, and what happened later was a kind of rush.
Yan Yan went to see Cheng Yang, Cheng Yang nodded at him, Yan Yan picked up the child.
The baby yelled twice. The mother's attention was attracted by the child's voice. She stared at the baby and could not see anything in her expression, but the baby suddenly pursed his mouth and seemed to cry next moment.
"Then we'll go outside first." Yan Yan patted the baby with the palm of his hand, and twisted himself toward the door.
The gift bags were all put on the sofa, but no one paid attention to them.
There was only mother and Cheng Yang left in the room.
Cheng Yang just wanted to say something, and he slapped on his face.
This slap slaps Cheng Yang directly, and he turns his head after a while, the cheek on the left flushes quickly, and the fingerprints are clearly visible.
Cheng Yang's mouth opened and closed several times, and in the end he chose to say nothing.
"Are you with a man? Do you like men? Are you gay?"
The mother had several questions in a row, one sharper than the other.
Cheng Yang's tongue touched the painful face, and he lowered his eyes, his silence, in his mother's opinion, was a kind of acquiescence.
"What did you just say, child born you? Are you crazy or do you think I'm crazy?"
The mother still didn't believe her. She frowned and was even more aggressive.
Cheng Yang's body shook slightly. He went to the gift bag to find out a copy of the information, and passed it to his mother.
His mother frowned and took it to her hand. When she looked down, she looked calm. At last, there were signs of rupture.
This information is a report of Cheng Yang's examination during pregnancy. Everything above is clear. Mother no longer believes. When she sees this information, her heart slowly shakes.
Cheng Yang unbuttoned a few buttons on the chin of the clothes, cut the abdomen with a scalpel, and now heals, but the clear scar is still exposed to the mother.
The mother also had a Caesarean section when Cheng Yang was born. After so many years, although the scars on her body were much lighter, she could still see the marks.
The mother froze, her fingers loosened, and the report slipped out of her fingers and fell to the ground.
Cheng Yang still lowered his eyes, obediently, he squatted. He picked up the reports one by one.
"Mom, I'm not a pervert, I just happen to like men."
"Did you know any abnormalities in my body before?"
"Mom, let me tell you, babbling is really good, and it's especially good for me and my baby."
"I love him!"
Cheng Yang seemed to squat without looking at her mother's face, so she had the courage to say these words.
Just the last sentence, he said after standing up.
He didn't know when his eyes were red, and tears swirled inside, but he still smiled and said that he liked talking.
"You are ..." The mother wanted to say that this was abnormal. When she touched her son's eyes with tears, the mother stopped silently.
"Your dad and I don't know your body. Your body is like this." Unlike ordinary people, Cheng Yang has two sets of reproductive organs.
That's why they have children with men. The mother is too shocked. These words can't be said.
"But I disagree!"
Mother shook her head.
"I don't agree with you."
What a man is with a man is nothing, no name, no such thing at all.
Mother didn't want Cheng Yang to be an alternative group.
"Children, give him up and break up with him." The mother's attitude was strong and authentic.
"No ..." Cheng Yang shook her head and refused to listen to her mother.
Her mother's hand dangled from her side wanted to raise again, and when she saw Cheng Yang's red cheek, there was a sadness in her heart. The mother stepped back and sat down on the sofa.
"If you insist on staying with him, you won't have to go back to this house in the future."
Mother glanced at Cheng Yang. There was a lot of emotions that Cheng Yang couldn't understand, and she moved away from her face and turned to the window. The gesture was an indifferent refusal.
This result was in Cheng Yang's expectation. He touched the corner of his lips and looked at him with a smile, but he was not very successful.
Cheng Yang knew his mother. He couldn't persuade the other party, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to leave him.
This is an unsolvable question, Cheng Yang raised her eyes and watched her mother turn to her side.
"Mom, Happy Teacher's Day." Cheng Yang stood up straight and respectfully with her mother. He turned and walked towards the door.
Pulling the door open, the big and small outside looked around.
Cheng Yang stepped up, hugged her lips and kissed each other's lips, then lowered her head and held her son's little hand.
"Let's go," Cheng Yang said to Yan Yan.
The corridor was brightly lit, and he suddenly noticed Cheng Yang's red cheek on the left. He grabbed Cheng Yang's wrist suddenly.
His face was dark: "What's going on?"
"My mother doesn't agree with me."
The cheek muscles are tight.
"But it doesn't matter, let's go." Cheng Yang smiled, but seemed to cry at any time.
Yan Yan clenched Cheng Yang's hand and went downstairs with Cheng Yang.
They didn't stay for half an hour before and after they were in the house. They took a bus to the station, and the tickets were late. They opened a room in the hotel next door.
People sent the meal to the room, Cheng Yang was in a bad mood and had little appetite. He said he still stared at him for half a bowl of rice.
After eating, Cheng Yang felt sleepy, leaned on the pillow and fell asleep. He walked aside and compacted the cup for Cheng Yang.
The baby didn't fret all the way and seemed to feel something.
Yan Yan burned and started to milk the baby. After the little guy drank the milk, Yan Yan put his son beside Cheng Yang. He leaned on the bedside and wrapped his wife and son in his arms.
He felt a pain in his heart that Cheng Yang faced his mother's blame alone.
The person he held in his hands was hurt, but he could do nothing.
Yan Yan bowed his head and kissed Cheng Yang's forehead gently.
He thinks there will be no next time, no one can hurt him, even Cheng Yang's parents.
The assistant bought the ticket online, and in time, Cheng Yang took the ticket directly. After waiting too long, they got on the high-speed rail for the return journey.
After a sleep, Cheng Yang's emotions calmed down a lot, and he was playing with his son on the train.
After the baby fell asleep, Cheng Yang leaned to the ears of Yan Yan and said to him that he was all right.
Yan Yan let go of this, and held his wife's hand firmly.