After I was pregnant with a cub, I was spoiled by the rich and powerful [Cross Book]

The night of New Year's Eve is the annual family reunion day.

At this time in previous years, the Yan family would all gather in the old house, seemingly harmonious, but in fact they had their New Year's Eve dinner with different thoughts.

There are many people, but it is not lively at all.

This year, the old house was deserted, the brothers of the Yan family fell apart, and even Mr. Yan, who was in charge of the old house, did not go back.

Yan Ting's villa was bustling like never before. Lin Yuan's movement alone was worth ten people who didn't make a fuss.

The servants in the villa liked him very much. When they met upstairs and downstairs, they would hand him a candy or two from their pockets.

Lin Yuan's cheeks were bulging, Yan Ting caught him on the spot and confiscated everything.

In the evening, the sky gradually darkened, and the street lamps came on one by one.

All the rooms on the first floor of the villa are brightly lit, the dining table is full of cold platters, and the nanny is still cooking hot dishes in the kitchen.

Master bedroom, on the balcony.

Wrapped in a blanket, Lin Yuan leaned on the railing and looked into the yard.

Next to the swimming pool, a few wintersweet trees are in full bloom, full of flowers, like clusters of flames lit, giving this desolate winter day a bit of vitality.

In the yard, many large and small red lanterns were hung on the branches of other trees with fallen branches and leaves. Looking at it at a glance, they were beaming.

Lin Yuan never had a good experience of the excitement of the Spring Festival since he was a child.

When he was a child, his mother was kicked out by his family and took him to live in a remote and dilapidated rental house. He was still working outside on the night of New Year's Eve. The young him curled up in a dark corner alone, listening to the sounds outside. The sound of firecrackers sounded one after another, fear and panic

When he grew up and was no longer afraid of firecrackers, his mother got married.

The first Spring Festival that the family of three experienced together, when the New Year's Eve bell rang, he was being beaten by his drunken stepfather.

While beating him, he called him a wild bastard, and asked him why he didn't want to die.

For many subsequent Spring Festivals, Lin Yuan worked part-time to make money.

Every time at two o'clock in the morning on the first day of the new year, he rode an old bicycle and shuttled through the streets where only fireworks and firecrackers remained, and he was very envious.

There are many places to set off fireworks in this world, but none of them is his home.

Later, Lin Yuan met Yan Ting.

This was his first Spring Festival after meeting Yan Ting.

Finally, someone had a New Year's Eve dinner with him.

Lin Yuan was caught in his own thoughts, so focused on remembering that he didn't hear the door opening.

Until, Yan Ting pulled him into his arms from behind, "Honey, what are you looking at?"

The hot air wafted into his ears, and the crisp and itchy feeling spread. Lin Yuan subconsciously tilted his head and rubbed his head, and then smiled on his fair face, "Look, even the bottom of the swimming pool is pasted with a big blessing."

The area of ​​the backyard of the villa is relatively large. When it was first renovated, it was done in a simple style.

Yan Ting usually doesn't care too much, it's the workers who take care of it and plant a lot of flowers and plants.

In summer, different varieties of flowers compete to bloom, which is very beautiful.In winter, most of the flowers and plants are withered, which looks too bleak.

In the past, Yan Tingyuan didn't care too much, and just asked the workers to clean up the fallen leaves.

This year, thinking about the happy event at home, the little guy is also a rambunctious one, so he mentioned something to the workers who took care of the yard to make it more lively.

It was really lively, all kinds of red lanterns and lanterns were hung on the branches, and even many colorful ground lamps were placed in the grass of the flower terrace.

It was evening now, and all the lights were turned on.

Looking at it at a glance, I thought I had entered a snack street in a tourist attraction, it was colorful.

Red and green match, elegant and popular.

Yan Ting felt a little blind, but Lin Yuan liked it, tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder, and said cheerfully: "After the New Year, you must give the people in the decoration yard a raise."

Yan Ting couldn't laugh or cry.

He had heard this once downstairs just now, and it was his father who personally told him.

A seventy-year-old old man and a childish boy have the same aesthetics.

Sure enough, the saying goes, vulgarity is elegance.

Yan Ting was thinking, since the little guy likes this style so much, why not just pretend the office like this.

Even if there are only three people eating, the nanny still does a lot.Appetizers, cold dishes, and hot dishes are neatly stacked on the table.

Although there are few people, the old man feels that this is the most comfortable year he has had in recent years.

Lin Yuan ate alone, providing nourishment for the two bodies, and the food was extraordinarily delicious.

Yan Ting sat beside him, paying attention to him all the time, bringing him vegetables or soup from time to time.

The other person at the dinner table, the old man, was left out in the cold.In the past, he would have been furious, and would have slapped the table on the spot to teach him a lesson.

But not only did he not get angry today, but he also ate a lot in a good mood.

Rather than sitting together with a whole family of people at odds, eating a so-called reunion dinner without taste, it's better to have a real family meal together like now.

Lin Yuan has never confiscated the New Year's money since he was a child. After dinner, when the old man handed a bulging red envelope to him, he raised his head in flattery. He didn't react for a while, his expression was dull and ignorant, and his voice was trembling. , "Give it to me?"

"Here for you, Ah Ting is such a big man, no one will give him New Year's money. You are still young, and other people have children, but our children must." The old man handed the red envelope to the front, although his face was serious She looked at her, but there was an unconcealable love in her eyes.

Lin Yuan nervously wiped his clothes twice before reaching out to pick it up with both hands.

His arms were shaking all the time, his eyes were still dazed like a frightened little animal, his thick eyelashes reflected the light, his small face was fair and delicate, extremely beautiful.

Every time Yan Ting sees his unknowingly handsome appearance, Yan Ting can't control his physical reaction at all.

But if you can't control it, you have to control it. This is the dinner table of the New Year's Eve dinner, and there is still a pedantic old father sitting next to him.

If it was someone else, Yan Ting would definitely not be able to bear it at this moment, and would cheekily lean over to hug the little guy, and kiss him directly with the bright scenery above his head.

If he really did this, he would definitely be beaten out by the old man with a broom immediately.

Yan Ting pulled the tablecloth down to cover a certain place where he was waking up, and helplessly raised his hand to press his temple, took up Lin Yuan's remaining half glass of juice and drank it down in one gulp, only then could he suppress his anger.

The dishes in the evening are still too filling. Tomorrow, I have to ask someone to replace the ingredients with clear fire.

Lin Yuan's attention was always on the red envelope in his hand, and he didn't care too much when he caught a glimpse of him drinking his own juice from the corner of his eye.

"Can I open it now?" Lin Yuan carefully held the first lucky money red envelope he received in 18 years. With tiny jumps of joy.

"It's yours if it's given to you, take it apart." Yan Ting's voice was subdued, his thin lips raised slightly, "Baby, let me remind you, it's definitely not a novelty."

Isn't lucky money supposed to be money?

Lin Yuan didn't understand what he meant, two question marks appeared in his head, he couldn't help but unsealed the red envelope, and poured out three gold bars from it.

It was golden, with a dazzling golden light shining between his slender fingers.

... Lin Yuan blinked ignorantly, it was the first time he saw gold bars in a red envelope.

As a small money fanatic, as long as it is valuable, he is very happy, and the corners of his mouth are almost grinning behind his ears when he smiles.But he felt a little disappointed in his heart. This was the first time Lin Yuan received lucky money. What he expected was to be able to take out the banknotes from the red envelopes and secretly put them in his pockets to hide them like the peers he envied when he was a child.

After dawn the next day, go to the canteen to buy snacks and firecrackers.

Lin Yuan hid this loss in his heart, happily thanked the old man with the gold bar, and watched the Spring Festival Gala with him in the living room for a while.

Looking at it, I fell asleep on the sofa.

The old man said to Yan Ting in a breathy voice: "Take him back to the room and go to sleep, it's not comfortable to sleep like this."

Yan Ting nodded, stood up and gently hugged Lin Yuan.

Sleep was a little disturbed, the familiar breath lingered on the tip of his nose, Lin Yuan groaned and burrowed into Yan Ting's arms, smacked his lips, and fell into a deep sleep again.

When the twelve o'clock bell struck, fireworks exploded from the central square of the city, dazzling the entire sky.

Lin Yuan was startled awake, rubbed his eyes and sat up on the bed.

The small wall lamps in the bedroom were turned on almost at the same time, and a red envelope appeared in his sleepy sight.

"Yuan Yuan, Happy New Year."

Lin Yuan took the red envelope in a daze, and was immediately hugged by Yan Ting.

on the balcony.

Standing in the night, Lin Yuan, who was not wearing slippers, stood on the man's instep, looking up at the distant sky.

Cluster after cluster of gorgeous fireworks continued to bloom, illuminating the clouds in the night sky.

The new year comes with the sound of crackling fireworks.

The bright fireworks were reflected on Lin Yuan's handsome and pretty face, his eyes were flickering with light, and his long and distinct eyelashes were fluttering. He lowered his head, turned his white wrist, and slowly opened the red envelope.

Then, he took out a pile of money from it, all of which were 100 yuan.

The little disappointment that Lin Yuan had hidden in his heart before was filled in this instant.

He really got the New Year's money, and it was a lot.

"Why did you give me the New Year's money too?" Lin Yuan evoked a sleepy smile, the corners of his eyes drooped beautifully, and he did not hide the joy in his heart at all.

"Because the baby is still young." Yan Ting leaned over, and placed a light kiss on the hair on the top of his head, with traces of tenderness floating in his deep black eyes.The thin lips, which were always sharp, raised a doting arc, "I will give it to you next year and the year after. The baby is always a child in my heart, and it won't grow up. Do you like it?"

"I like it." The young man's clear voice was filled with joy that could not be concealed, and the tone was much lighter than usual.

Lin Yuan tilted his head, his eyes were more beautiful than the stars in the sky, and his slender fingers moved nimbly, happily counting the money.

A total of 9900 yuan, a very thick stack, and fortunately Yan Ting stuffed all of them into the red envelope.

After Lin Yuan finished counting the money, the fireworks in the sky had already stopped, and the earth gradually returned to silence.

It was cold outside, and the wind was blowing.

Yan Ting picked up the little money fan who had gotten into Qian's eyes, turned around and entered the house.

The room is very warm, like spring has come early.

After being put on the bed, Lin Yuan rubbed stickily into Yan Ting's arms, raised his neck to look at him, pursed his lips and apologized: "But I didn't prepare a gift for you."

"You are a child, and children don't need to prepare gifts." The man with a strong aura restrained all his sharpness, and his eyes, which were always as indifferent and deep as those in the cold sky, also floated with tenderness like water, and he loved him in words. drowned.

What Lin Yuan heard the most before was that you are no longer a child, you should be sensible.I've been hearing it since I was five years old.

But now Yan Ting said that he was still a child and still had the privileges of a child.

Lin Yuan blinked his eyes, the end of his eyes was a little wet, and he was stubborn and didn't want to cry. He sniffed and grinned, but his voice was choked, "Then I will not be punished if I do something wrong in the future." ?”

While talking, Lin Yuan silently thought in his heart, if it snows tonight, he will go barefoot to step on the snow tomorrow.

Snapped--

He was caught off guard by a slap on the butt, interrupting his delusion, "Children must be punished for making mistakes."

The emotion in Lin Yuan's heart disappeared instantly.The old beast was still the same old beast, stern and strong.

With a flat mouth, Lin Yuan grabbed Yan Ting's collar angrily, propped up his body, and leaned over to bite his lip.

It took quite a lot of strength, and the skin was bitten directly.

Just as he let go, before he had time to sit back on the bed, he was slapped on the buttocks again.

Snapped--

In a room where you can smell falling needles, it's extra loud.

"Ah, be gentle, it hurts!" Lin Yuan yelled coquettishly, raised his eyes and stared, "Old hooligan!"

Thinking about this time point, there should be no one on the second floor, and Lin Yuan didn't lower his tone. After the melodious young man raised his tone, he easily broke through the door and echoed in the corridor.

Lin Yuan climbed onto Yan Ting like a koala, planning to fight him on the first day of the new year.

Just as he grabbed Yan Ting's ear, the bedroom door was suddenly slammed shut.

The old man's furious roar came through the air, "Yan Ting, you bastard, get out of here!"

Lin Yuan bit Yan Ting's ear for a moment, then muttered blankly, "It seems your father is calling you."

It's not like, it's not.

Yan Ting was a little annoyed, what kind of trouble did the old man come to make in the middle of the night.

His face quickly darkened, Yan Ting turned around and strode towards the door, intending to talk to his old father about the concept of private space.

As soon as he opened the door, the first thing he saw was the feather duster in the old man's hand.

Just as his left foot fell over the threshold, the old man greeted him with a feather duster without saying a word.

Beating and cursing: "You bastard, how did I teach you before!"

Although the old man is over seventy years old, his skills are still flexible.Yan Ting didn't have time to dodge, and got several sticks on his calf.

After the old man finished beating, he raised his head and saw Yan Ting's bitten lip. Thinking of the movement in the house he heard just now, he became even angrier. He held up a feather duster and greeted Yan Ting's crotch.

"What kind of body is Xiao Yuan? You are so grown up that you still can't control yourself. You know what to do. If you can't control it, I'll help you!"

Lin Yuan ran out of the bedroom stepping on slippers, just when Yan Ting saw the scene of being chased and beaten by his father.

Feather dusters cut through the air—

What a tragic scene.

Lin Yuan, who was watching, shrank his neck, ready to be a quiet bystander.

By the way, eat some melon seeds.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-1922:26:09~2020-01-2023:35:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Broken Flowers; 1 bottle of Xin Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!