My son has an 80 billion actor father

Winter seems to pass faster than the other three seasons.

Jiang Chen has been unemployed for many days, and has nothing to do every day. He is at home to raise his baby with peace of mind. The daytime is shortened visible to the naked eye. It seems that many times, he eats lunch and takes a nap. It slowly darkened.

The New Year's Eve is approaching, and Feng Yang has free time during the New Year's Eve. In the past two days, he has been relatively busy in order to get things done in advance.

At home, Jiang Chen stays with his aunt most of the time. When he is free occasionally, Jiang Chen learns to knit sweaters from his aunt. It is quite simple. If you learn it carefully, your aunt has made a lot of baby clothes. There are thin ones and thick ones.

If the expected date of delivery is accurate, the baby is likely to be born in mid-April, and the weather will be a little cold, so thin sweaters can be worn.

Jiang Chen is not good at rewinding the thread, so his aunt is helping. Jiang Chen knits a small gray sweater.

He held the knitted sweater in his hand, and seemed to be able to imagine what the baby would look like in it. Jiang Chen felt his throat was a little astringent, and he took a breath to suppress the emotions surging in his heart.

Now if Jiang Chen didn't wear a loose coat to cover it up, his round belly would look like a small watermelon.

The baby seemed to be getting more and more lively. For many times a day, Jiang Chen could feel the baby stretching out his arms and legs in his stomach. Before he came out, it was as if he was practicing there.

At night, when Feng Yang came back from a busy day and saw Jiang Chen waiting for him, he felt that no matter how hard he was outside, with Jiang Chen and his son around, his whole heart would slowly be filled with happiness.

When sleeping, when the baby is doing exercises in the stomach again, Jiang Chen will tell Feng Yang.

Then Feng Yang's complexion changed, his black eyes were bright, the air conditioner was on, and the bedroom was warm and cozy. Feng Yang put his hand on Jiang Chen's naked stomach where Jiang Chen's clothes had been removed, and he could clearly see a small bulge on the side of his stomach. .

Sometimes the baby is very energetic, either kicking Jiang Chen's belly here or there, Feng Yang's palm is lightly pressed against it, as if he can touch the baby's feet like that.

"...Does it hurt when you kick it?" Feng Yang asked Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen shook his head, the baby is so small, the strength is quite light, occasionally watching the kick hard, but Jiang Chen didn't feel any pain.

Feng Yang carefully embraced Jiang Chen in his arms, and the two of them were lingering with each other. The number of times they really did it to the end was not very many. Feng Yang paid special attention to Jiang Chen's body. Most of the time, if he was interested, he would help each other.

This year is different from previous years, with Jiang Chen and the baby in his womb joining, the Feng family decided to have a good year. It is impossible to return to the old house at the end of the year. The old man can be said to be counting the time every day.

There are still more than ten days until the New Year's Eve, the old man called Feng Yang to take Jiang Chen there, Feng Yang still has a little work on hand, it seems that the old man is really urgent, if he doesn't go back, he will come over in person .

So Feng Yang got rid of his aunt and they went back with Jiang Chen first, and he was busy for another day or two.

Feng Yang opened the door and put his hand on the door, Jiang Chen slowly bent down and got into the car.

"I'll go back as soon as I'm done here. You don't have to be restrained over there. Everyone likes you very much. If you feel uncomfortable, you must bring it up. Remember to close the windows and cover the quilt at night." Feng Yang Some exhortations.

Uncle, aunt, and the others sat in the front seat of the car, and they looked at each other and smiled.

"Okay, I get it, you too, remember to eat on time, and don't forget to eat because you are busy." Jiang Chen said with a smile on Feng Yangnuan.

Jiang Chen hasn't left yet, but when he thinks that he will leave soon, Feng Yang's heart feels empty. He pulls on the car door, not wanting to close it.

Seeing Feng Yang like this, Jiang Chen originally thought that a day or two would pass in the blink of an eye, and the other party's nostalgia infected him, so he tried to ask: "Then why don't I leave, and when you finish your work, come together again." go back?"

Before Feng Yang could respond, my aunt was unwilling.

"Chenchen, you stay here. You don't have anyone in your family. Could it be that you cook for yourself? That's impossible. If you have something to do, I think some people will cry."

Auntie cast a sideways glance at Feng Yang outside the car door.

Feng Yang stopped the reluctance in his heart in time and pushed the car door forward.

Rolling down the car window, Jiang Chen leaned out and nodded.

"Remember to send me a video after you finish your work at night." Now that mobile phones can make video calls, Jiang Chen said so.

Feng Yang stood up straight and nodded, his uncle was driving ahead, carrying Feng Yang's wife quickly away from his sight.

Knowing Jiang Chen's return, the old man invited someone to make a big change in Feng Yang's room.

When Jiang Chen arrived, my aunt carried Jiang Chen's luggage and took him to Feng Yang's bedroom. When the door was opened, my aunt thought for a second that she had entered the wrong room.

The whole room has a new look, from the original simple color to a bright red.

Big Red Happiness is laid out on the bed, giving people a strong visual impact.

My aunt looked outside the house and found that there was no mistake, the room was indeed Feng Yang's, so it wasn't that they went wrong, but that the room had undergone some changes during Feng Yang's absence.

"The old man must have hired someone to do it, thinking that you will come back." The aunt pushed open the door and signaled Jiang Chen to go in as well.

Jiang Chen walked to the bed and reached out to touch the quilt, which was quite soft under his fingertips.

"If you don't like the color, I'll change it later." The aunt thought that Jiang Chen and Feng Yang were both men, so they might not like big red too much.

The color is okay, but it is more intense, and it looks pretty good. It gives Jiang Chen a feeling that he is about to get married.

Jiang Chen told his aunt not to bother, he thought the quilt was okay.

"It's fine if you like it. If you really change it, the old man will probably be angry." No matter what, it was the old man's kindness. My aunt put down the suitcase and took out the clothes from it.

Jiang Chen wanted to go over to help, but his aunt stopped him: "There are not many things, and they will be finished in a while, so you just sit there."

"By the way, there seems to be a photo of Feng Yang when he was a child in the drawer, did you see it, Chen Chen?" My aunt suddenly remembered this.

Jiang Chen was curious and interested in Feng Yang's past.

My aunt got up and went to the side drawer to take out a photo album.

"When Feng Yang's parents were alive, like me and your uncle, they both liked to travel outside. Before they passed away, they often took Feng Yang to travel around. There are also photos of Feng Yang's parents here."

My aunt pulled out a photo and showed it to Jiang Chen. It was a group photo of Feng Yang and his parents.

The age of Feng Yang's father seems to be about thirty, while Feng Yang is still a little bean, but even if he is a bean, the heroism between his brows is still undiminished, and the father and son can be said to be printed out of the same mold.

Feng Yang's mother's smile was gentle and moving. If the two hadn't encountered that accident, they would think that they were as affectionate as their uncle and aunt.

Jiang Chen looked at this picture, and the baby in his stomach seemed to feel something, and moved inside, gently moving, as if he was stroking its father.

"If they are still here now, if they see you, they will definitely like you very much." It has been a few years since the two passed away, but it seems that some scenes from the past are vivid in my memory, and the past comes to my mind. Suddenly, my aunt feels sentimental, and she turns He turned his head to one side, so that Jiang Chen could not see her slightly red eyes.

"When the baby comes out, I will take the baby to see the elders when I have time." They are the baby's grandparents, Jiang Chen reached out and stroked the corner of the photo, whispering.

"Well, of course it's fine." The aunt asked Jiang Chen to look through other photos, and she left to continue packing her things.

Feng Yang called at night, Jiang Chen didn't mention that he had seen the photos during the day, the two didn't talk for too long, Feng Yang asked Jiang Chen to go to bed earlier, they said good night to each other, Jiang Chen turned off the lights, and the bed was covered Soft and warm, fell asleep soon.

The old man is not the kind of person who talks too much, but his concern for people is real.

When I saw Jiang Chen in the morning, I asked him if he slept well at night. If he felt uncomfortable sleeping in the room, he could change to another room.

Jiang Chen didn't sleep as well in Feng Yang's previous house as in Feng's old house. The surroundings of the house are quiet and quiet, with only the sound of insects chirping at night.

Jiang Chen therefore said that he slept well, when the baby in his stomach kicked him suddenly, and Jiang Chen covered his stomach with his hands.

When grandpa saw this, he thought that Jiang Chen had an upset stomach, and immediately became anxious.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with your stomach?"

"It's okay, grandpa, the baby kicked me, and it likes you very much." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Really? The child really likes it?" Grandpa was surprised like never before.

Jiang Chen nodded directly.

It was on the third day that Feng Yang finally finished his work and drove to the old house.

When I entered the house, I saw Jiang Chen and the old man playing black and white chess in the living room. The two seemed to get along very harmoniously. While washing the fruit, my aunt cut it into small pieces and put them in a bowl for the old and the young in the Feng family. There is also a small three treasures.

There were only a few days before the Chinese New Year, Feng Yang and his uncle went out to buy red lanterns and Spring Festival couplets, and when they got home, they climbed up the ladder and hung them on the door.

The lanterns are lit up at night, and the fiery red light makes you happy when you look at it.

On the New Year's Eve, I invited relatives and friends, invited a special chef to cook at home, and sat down at several tables. At a previous family gathering, everyone didn't know about Jiang Chen's existence. This time, Feng Yang was in front of everyone. Many people were surprised when he introduced that it was his lover. Feng Yang actually talked about a gay man. Looking at old man Feng, his once serious face softened now, and he could still see some smiles occasionally. The old man didn't mind. Naturally, their relatives would not say anything, and seeing that Jiang Chen was really good-looking, with a face as beautiful as Bai Yu, it made people like it.

Many of the relatives have their current wealth and status because they rely on the big tree of the Feng family, so they will not casually talk about Feng Yang's matter.

Even after some meals, I asked the people below to help me buy gifts temporarily, and then found Jiang Chen, saying that as an elder, I saw Jiang Chen for the first time and gave him a meeting gift.

Those things were expensive at first glance, and Jiang Chen felt that he couldn't accept them, so his relatives took his hand and stuffed them directly.

Out of the principle of keeping a low profile, the child's matter was not disclosed to relatives, and Jiang Chen at home also wore thick clothes, so no one could see it.

If everyone knew about the child, I'm afraid they would have to give another gift.

Most of the relatives left at night, and the rest stayed in the guest room.

Jiang Chen and Feng Yang were originally in the bedroom, but later Jiang Chen said that he hadn't celebrated the New Year with anyone for many years, and wanted to do so this year.