Long-awaited

Before arriving home, Cheng Lin huddled in the back seat and fell asleep. When he woke up again, he was already lying on the bed in the bedroom. The walls in the room were repainted, the bed was replaced with a bigger and softer one, and the floor was replaced with The wooden boards were removed, and the other furniture did not change much. Cheng Lin's body was sore and soft, and he didn't want to get up at all. He turned over to face the window, and wanted to call Cheng Yihe to come in, when he saw a wooden crib under the window. Hanging with veil, it looks delicate and lovely.

Cheng Lin didn't care about his discomfort, so he got up and pulled on his slippers to look at the crib. There were already small mattresses and quilts for babies, and a few palm-sized puppet toys scattered around. I was born, but looking at this bed and imagining the cuteness of the child sleeping in it, my heart almost melts.

Cheng Lin opened the curtains, and saw Cheng Yihe sitting in the courtyard with his back facing him, washing grapes, which filled two large basins.

Cheng Lin walked out with a smile, and hugged Cheng Yihe's neck from behind, "Brother, did you buy that crib?"

"That's right." Cheng Yihe tilted his head and kissed Cheng Lin's cheek, and resumed his work.

Cheng Lin laughed loudly, "Baby cribs are sold to people like you!"

Cheng Yihe said: "What do you mean?"

Cheng Lin said: "Because the child is too young, he has to sleep with the adults. When he can crawl and walk, he won't want to lie in the crib."

"Really? I don't know."

Hearing Cheng Yihe's voice was a little low, Cheng Lin said: "But it's okay, it looks good on display, and he will definitely be willing to let the child sleep once in a while."

Cheng Yihe said: "Okay, I must get your approval first when buying things in the future, okay?"

Cheng Lin took it for granted, "That's right."

Cheng Yihe knew that he must be hungry, so he put down the grapes in his hand and went to the kitchen to cook for Cheng Lin. Cheng Lin followed behind Cheng Yihe like a tail, "Brother, why are you washing so many grapes?"

Cheng Yihe said: "Try to make wine yourself."

Cheng Lin said: "I kind of want to drink grape juice."

Cheng Yihe said: "Okay, then make grape juice."

Because they were pregnant, Yan Jin and Cheng Yihe would not let Cheng Lin go to work again, Cheng Lin's resignation was also very sudden, and he didn't even show up.

At the beginning, Jiang Huihui always asked him why on WeChat, but Cheng Lin was reluctant to say, so he had to pretend that he hadn't seen Jiang Huihui's WeChat most of the time, and then Jiang Huihui stopped asking.

In August, the heat is strong, and the two of them often eat their lunch under the loofah shelf, covered with melon leaves, which can relieve some of the heat.

One day when the two were having lunch, Jiang Huihui sent Cheng Lin a message and asked him to borrow a car.

Cheng Lin asked Cheng Yihe, "Brother, do you need a car this afternoon? My former colleague said he wanted to borrow it."

Cheng Yihe was reading the book on orchard cultivation seriously in his hand, and answered after a few seconds, "If you want to use it, just borrow it, it doesn't matter if I use it or not."

Cheng Lin agreed to Jiang Huihui, told her the address of his home, and asked her to come and pick it up.

Cheng Lin then ate a few slices of cold cucumbers. Seeing that Cheng Yihe was still concentrating on reading the book without eating a few bites, he originally wanted to urge him to say a few words, but these days the sun is really scorching, Cheng Yihe went to the garden to report every day, He was so badly tanned that he only wore an army green vest at home, and he could see the obvious dividing line on his arms and neck. The tanned area now looks like he has put on a sleeve .

Cheng Lin felt distressed, but at the same time smiled unkindly, and hurriedly stuffed a chopstick of vegetables into his mouth to cover up.

Cheng Yihe still heard it, put down his book and looked at Cheng Lin, "What are you laughing at?"

Cheng Lin shook his head, "It's nothing. I'm full, eat quickly."

Cheng Yihe then went to cut a few slices of watermelon and gave it to Cheng Lin, "Eat some more to quench your thirst."

Cheng Lin took small bites of the bright red and juicy flesh, from time to time he would look up at Cheng Yihe, and then lower his head to snicker.

Cheng Yihe thought he was weird, "Why do you keep peeking at me?"

Cheng Lin couldn't help laughing out loud, "Brother, it's so fun when you get tanned."

Cheng Yihe bent his index finger and tapped him on the head, "Where's the fun?"

Cheng Lin took a bite of the watermelon, ignored Cheng Yihe, and kept laughing to himself.

Cheng Yihe suddenly stretched out his hand and kissed Cheng Lin's chin,

"Hmm..." Cheng Lin was so kissed that he couldn't speak, he wanted to push him while holding the watermelon in his hand, and when he wanted to open his mouth, the watermelon juice flowed down the corner of his mouth, making him very embarrassed.

Cheng Yihe let him go after kissing enough, and deliberately licked the corner of his mouth, saying, "It's pretty sweet."

Just as Cheng Lin was about to throw the melon in his face, he saw a person standing at the door, and he looked at Jiang Huihui!

And her eyes were wide open, her face full of disbelief, obviously she had seen what happened just now.

Cheng Lin hurriedly stood up and said in a panic, "Huihui, why are you here so fast?"

"I...I..." Jiang Huihui looked almost suffocated, her chest heaved violently and she couldn't speak clearly.

At this moment, Cheng Yihe turned around and looked at Jiang Huihui. Jiang Huihui saw his face clearly, gasped, and was about to pass out in a second.

Cheng Lin thought they had frightened Jiang Huihui, and apologized, "Are you okay? I'm sorry...I..."

Jiang Huihui blushed and shook her head frantically.

Cheng Yihe said: "I'll get you the key."

Seeing Cheng Yihe get up and enter the room, Jiang Huihui jumped to Cheng Lin's side in two steps, hammered his shoulder hard, and shouted: "You are so mean!"

Cheng Lin was a little confused, "What's wrong with me?"

"Is that handsome guy your wife? You didn't tell me!" Jiang Huihui exclaimed.

Cheng Lin was a little embarrassed, "How to say this kind of thing."

"Blame you, blame you, blame you!" Jiang Huihui's fist that beat Cheng Lin almost became an afterimage.

Cheng Lin could only let him beat him helplessly.

The moment Cheng Yihe came out of the house, Jiang Huihui immediately patted Cheng Lin's shoulder seriously, like a normal good girl, "Contact me if you have anything to do."

Then he took the key in Yi He's hand and flew out the door.

Cheng Lin didn't know how to describe it, "Girls nowadays are so weird."

Cheng Yihe rubbed the top of his hair: "Because you are too stupid."

As the months progressed, Cheng Lin's belly gradually grew bigger, so he couldn't go out easily, and it was inevitable to be bored at home alone. Cheng Yihe often stayed with him at home, and lived a leisurely life.

In the blink of an eye, when winter came, Cheng Lin's stomach was finally able to be covered with cotton clothes, so he liked to go out with Cheng Yihe, and Cheng Yihe took care of him very carefully.

One month before the due date, Yan Jin had already contacted a private hospital with a high degree of privacy for Cheng Lin to ensure the smooth birth of the baby.

Originally, the doctor advised Cheng Lin to be admitted to the hospital as soon as possible, but the results of all the examinations were very good, Cheng Lin was not willing to stay in the hospital, and wanted to spend the New Year with Cheng Yihe at home, so he discussed to stay one week before the delivery, and the doctor agreed.

On New Year's Eve, there was a lot of light snow and the road was slippery. Cheng Yihe originally planned to deliver New Year's goods to Zhao Ying today, but Cheng Lin was worried that Cheng Yihe would not be safe driving alone, so he had to go with him no matter what.

Cheng Yihe couldn't resist him, and drove carefully on the road. It was almost noon when the two arrived in the capital, so they had to have lunch outside and went to Zhao Ying's place in the afternoon.

Cheng Lin was still sitting in the car waiting, there were too many things in the trunk, Cheng Yihe carried a box of wine up first, and was going to come down to get another one.

However, after he knocked on the door, there was an unknown woman in the door, still wearing a set of home clothes.

Cheng Yihe took a step back and looked at the house number, confirmed that it was here, and asked, "Who are you?"

The man asked even more strangely: "You knocked on my door and asked who I am?"

At this time, Cheng Rongjian came out of the room with a hunched waist, "Is Yi He here? Come in and sit down."

The woman suddenly realized and said with a smile: "So it's the eldest brother. It's been a long time. I'm Xiaorui."

Cheng Yihe had never seen her before, and he was even more puzzled seeing her being so affectionate.

Cheng Rongjian reminded him: "You don't even know your sister-in-law!?"

Cheng Yihe looked carefully again, and then recognized Cheng Yixin's wife, nodded, and walked into the house. At this moment, Xiaorui hurriedly stopped Cheng Yihe and said, "Brother, change your shoes before entering the house!"

Cheng Yihe immediately retreated to the porch and said, "No need, there are still things in the car, I'll go down and carry them up."

Cheng Rongjian said, "Let Xiaoxin go down with you."

Xiaorui said, "No need, we don't lack these things."

The two spoke almost in unison.

Cheng Yihe couldn't keep the smile on his face anymore, and said, "Then I'm leaving."

Cheng Rongjian asked to stay: "It's almost Chinese New Year, don't you stay? Haven't been back for a few years?"

Cheng Yihe said expressionlessly: "No need, I've been very busy recently."

Xiaorui said a little unhappy: "Elder brother won't be able to live there even when he comes back, the house is so small."

Cheng Yihe looked at Cheng Rongjian who no longer wanted to keep him, sighed silently in his heart, and said, "I'm leaving."

On the other side, Zhao Ying and Cheng Zirui happened to come in from the gate of the community.

Zhao Ying dragged a small suitcase in one hand, and Cheng Zirui, who had a bruise on his forehead, walked forward with great effort.

Cheng Zirui is as tall as Cheng Yihe, and now he is half a head taller than Zhao Ying. Zhao Ying also had a hard time pulling him. Cheng Zirui didn't know what kind of temper he was having, so he dragged him backwards and refused to leave. At that time, Cheng Lin was sitting in the back seat of the car looking down. The mobile phone, if they walked over quickly, it would not attract his attention, but the two of them were chattering, and it took a long time to move half a step, and Cheng Zirui even threw his arm on the window glass in order to break away from Zhao Ying's hand , making a muffled sound of "Boom!"

Cheng Lin was startled. When he looked up, he saw Cheng Zirui grinning his teeth and wrinkling his face. Thinking that he had bumped into him, he hurriedly got out of the car and asked, "Ningning, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt?"

When Cheng Zirui saw Cheng Lin, although he found it very annoying, but thinking about the duplicitous little aunt, Cheng Lin was much more pleasing to the eye, so he asked, "Where is my father! Let him pick me up!"

Cheng Lin didn't realize it for a moment, and it took two seconds to realize that Cheng Zirui was willing to go home with them. He was so happy that he didn't know what to do, so he stammered, "He, he's upstairs. down."

When Zhao Ying heard it, she was so shocked that she almost lost her soul, and shouted: "Ruirui, don't you want grandma?!"

Cheng Zirui shook off Zhao Ying's arm vigorously, and said angrily, "Go get your daughter-in-law!"

Although Cheng Lin didn't understand why they were arguing, but at this moment he absolutely wanted to defend Cheng Zirui. He held Cheng Zirui in his arms and said to Zhao Ying: "Ma'am, since Ningning wants to go home, let him stay with you." Brother, go back and live for a while, and talk again after your anger subsides."

Cheng Zirui was not used to Cheng Lin's intimate touch, so he struggled to push Cheng Lin away, but at this moment, a strong force hit his back from nowhere, and under inertia, he stretched out his hand and pushed Cheng Lin away. Pushed down on the snow!

Cheng Yihe just came out of the corridor, and saw this soul-stirring scene from a distance!

His brain buzzed, and he rushed over!

Cheng Lin didn't expect this to happen suddenly. The moment his body fell down, he subconsciously curled up to protect his stomach, but immediately after that, there was a sharp pain at the lumbar spine, and the warm mucus soon overflowed from his body. Greasy liquid.

The bright red blood soon soaked through the clothes and dripped onto the snow, which was even more shocking. Cheng Zirui and Zhao Ying were also stunned.

"Lin Lin!" Cheng Yihe rushed over and immediately picked up Cheng Lin.

Cheng Lin was sweating profusely, his face was pale, he grabbed Cheng Yihe's collar with his backhand, and he was still comforting others weakly: "It's...it's not very painful, first...go to the hospital. "

Cheng Yihe wanted to hug Cheng Linheng and put it into the car, but Cheng Lin was so heavy that he couldn't hug him at the first time, and then fell half kneeling on the snow. He shouted at Cheng Zirui with red eyes: " You fucking come over and give me a hand!"

Cheng Zirui just woke up like a dream, he didn't care about his fear, he stepped forward to hug Cheng Lin, and together with Cheng Yihe carried him into the back seat.

The hospital that Yan Jin prepared was far away from here, and it was too late to go, so he had to go to the nearby hospital first. There were not many cars on the road, and he ran through a few red lights, and Cheng Lin was sent to the hospital in less than 5 minutes. emergency room.

Cheng Zirui and Zhao Ying sat on the chair together with their heads down. Cheng Zirui's hands were also stained with blood. He stared blankly at his own hands, as if he was in a dream. He couldn't understand how it happened all of a sudden.

Cheng Yihe was standing aside with his mobile phone to call Yan Jin, and there were even drops of blood dripping between his fingers.Cheng Zirui took a peek at him, and the five senses that were on the verge of numbness seemed to have gradually recovered, tears poured down like rain in an instant, and he shouted tremblingly: "Dad..."

Cheng Yihe didn't seem to hear it, and after hanging up the phone, he just wiped the blood on his hand casually on the corner of his clothes.

Cheng Zirui knew that he was really angry, so he stood up tremblingly, and called Cheng Yihe softly.

Cheng Yihe seemed to be on the verge of breaking out, and immediately shouted angrily: "Don't call me daddy! I'm not your daddy!"

Cheng Zirui's slender body trembled, and he lowered his head even lower. He held his clothes and dared not speak anymore. All the words of explanation were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get up or down, sobbing softly. .

Zhao Ying sat on the chair and said in a low voice, "Why are you attacking him?"

Cheng Yihe sneered, and before he could swear back, the nurse hurried out of the emergency room, "Who is the family member? If the patient needs surgery, the child should be lost. You sign the consent form."

Cheng Yihe only felt a buzzing in his head, and immediately stabilized his mind, saying: "I am a family member, I will sign."

Cheng Yihe took a deep breath before he picked up a pen and signed his name on the surgery consent form. The handwriting was so forceful that it even scratched the thin paper several times.

The nurse got the consent form for the operation and left in a hurry, but there was a dead silence between the three of them.

Zhao Ying and Cheng Zirui didn't even dare to look up at Cheng Yihe's terrifying expression.

Not long after, Yan Jin and Yan Yu arrived, they didn't know what they said on the phone, they just got the news and hurried over, Yan Jin asked again, "What's going on?"

Cheng Yihe said in a hoarse voice, "I fell."

Yan Yu said: "How can you fall when you are fine?"

Cheng Yihe blamed himself: "It's my fault, I didn't like him."

The two of them knew how dedicated Cheng Yihe was to Cheng Lin, and looked at Zhao Ying and Cheng Zirui who were sitting with their heads bowed, and felt that things were not that simple.

Yan Yu said: "They are?"

Cheng Yihe turned his head and refused to answer this question in a gesture of resistance, as if he didn't want to have any contact with those two people.

Yan Jin saw that Cheng Zirui was still crying, while Zhao Ying hugged him tightly, his hands twitched and trembled uncontrollably, Yan Jin's eyes gradually darkened.

Yan Jin said indifferently to the assistant and bodyguards in black behind him, "For those who celebrate Chinese New Year, don't make them suffer, send them home."

"Yes." The assistant replied respectfully.Then he held Zhao Ying and Cheng Zirui's arms politely but firmly, and led them out.

Yan Jin invited the specialists he had already hired to this hospital in a hurry. Fortunately, the child was very strong and barely breathed his last. He was lifted up and taken to the Infant Intensive Care Unit of a private hospital.

After half an hour, Cheng Lin was pushed out, and after his condition stabilized, he was also sent to a private hospital.

Previously, Yan Jin arranged for Cheng Lin the best suite in the hospital, but now only Cheng Lin was lying unconscious on the hospital bed. It was very urgent, as if afraid that this small crib would become a small tomb.

Cheng Lin only woke up once in the evening.

When he opened his eyes, Cheng Yihe, who was sitting by the bed and stared at him all the time, immediately asked softly, "Are you awake? Does it still hurt?"

Cheng Lin shook his head imperceptibly, and said weakly, "Don't be angry with Ning Ning, he didn't do it on purpose."

Cheng Yihe didn't expect this time, he was still anxious to excuse Cheng Zirui first, so he could only coax him: "I'm not angry, don't worry."

Cheng Lin said again: "His forehead is bruised, go and buy him some medicine to wipe it off."

Cheng Yihe's heart ached unbearably, he just felt aggrieved and worthless for Cheng Lin, so he said yes in a low voice, and got up to make way for Yan Jin.

Only then did Cheng Lin see Yan Jin and Yan Yu standing beside him, reaching out to reach Yan Jin's hand, Yan Jin hurriedly stepped forward to hold his hand, Cheng Lin explained again, saying: "Brother, you also do not be angry."

Yan Jin leaned over and stroked Cheng Lin's soft, jet-black hair, and said softly, "You're not angry, don't worry."

Yan Yu also came up to comfort him and said, "No one is angry, don't worry."

After explaining to everyone, Cheng Lin let out a long breath, as if he had completed a major task, and said, "I want to sleep for a while."

Yan Jin patted Cheng Lin lightly to lull him to sleep.

Cheng Lin didn't wake up again, and his assistant brought the New Year's Eve, and the three of them sat in the reception room outside to eat, with the TV turned on at a low volume, barely adding a bit of festiveness to the meal.

After eating, Cheng Yihe proposed to visit the little one, Yan Jin said: "Generally, parents are not allowed to visit in infant intensive care units."

Cheng Yihe asked: "Why?"

Yan Jin sighed, "Actually, I sneaked a look at it, and it made me really uncomfortable to see it. The little child's body is full of tubes. You can't bear it even more. Don't go."

Cheng Yihe's eyes turned red in an instant, and he was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Let me go and have a look, I don't know...whether I can see it in the future."

Yan Jin said, "I hired the best pediatrician. It's just a premature birth. It will definitely get better. Don't be discouraged."

Even though Yan Jin said that, he himself had no idea. The child was born a month prematurely. There is an old saying that seven lives and eight will not live. No one knows how such a weak life can escape the claws of death.

In the end, Cheng Yihe insisted on seeing the child, but he could only stand in front of the glass wall and look at the baby lying in the incubator in the ward from afar.

That small lump of red flesh looks like a skinned kitten, its eyes won't open, its lanugo is still wet, and it can be seen from the heartbeat and breathing instruments that he is still alive in this world.

When the nurse came to wipe his body, he raised his little arm, and the skin hung down loosely. He was really skinny, and there was an infusion needle stuck in his armpit, which made people feel heartbroken. And helpless, wishing that all the sins would be borne for him.

Cheng Yihe finally understood why the hospital forcibly refused to allow parents to visit him. The feeling was really unbearable, and his heart almost broke.

In the middle of the night, Yan Yu couldn't stand it any longer, and fell asleep on the bed outside. Cheng Yihe and Yan Jin took turns looking at Cheng Lin, but neither of them felt sleepy, and almost kept their eyes open until dawn.

After one night, Cheng Lin's condition improved a lot, and he could eat some rice porridge after ventilating, but Yan Jin and Cheng Yihe stayed up all night, and in the daytime, Yan Yu was mainly taking care of Cheng Lin.

Cheng Lin felt that it was not good to trouble them like this, but Yan Jin said: "I have never done anything for you, you are lying in the hospital, but I am not by your side, how can I feel at ease?"

Cheng Lin's heart was soured by what he said, so he didn't say anything out of the ordinary.

On the third day, Cheng Lin was almost healed, he could sit up and eat by himself, and Yan Yu started acting like a monster again. He was the one who fed Cheng Lin the previous two days, but now that Cheng Lin could do it himself, he insisted on feeding it.

Cheng Lin really had nothing to do with him, "I can do it myself."

Yan Yu said: "But I like to feed you."

Looking at the bright light in Yan Yu's eyes, Cheng Lin had a headache, "Why?"

Yan Yu said, "Yan Jin doesn't even let me feed him."

Cheng Lin said: "It's not a child."

Yan Yu said: "This is called fun!"

Cheng Lin said: "Then you and elder brother have fun."

"No." Yan Yu was afraid of being beaten, seeing Cheng Lin's refusal, she rubbed against Cheng Lin's side, lifted his quilt and wanted to sit in, "It's okay if you don't feed me, I will lie down with you."

Cheng Lin pressed the corner of the quilt tightly to prevent him from coming in, and said, "Brother will definitely be angry with you again when he sees it."

Yan Yu said: "Then don't let him see it."

Cheng Lin looked up and saw Yan Jin standing at the door, and said, "Stop messing around, brother is here."

Yan Yu thought Cheng Lin was lying to him, so she didn't believe it, and said, "Liar, he was sleeping like a dead pig just now."

Cheng Lin didn't hold back his laughter, and Yan Yu turned around to see Yan Jin, pressed Cheng Lin's hand, made a motion of pressing the corner of the quilt, and said, "Xiao Lin is too dishonest in sleeping, I'm helping him Press the corner of the quilt!"

Yan Jin came over and lifted Yan Yu off the bed by the back of the neck, sat on the edge of the bed and asked Cheng Lin, "Is the food to your liking?"

Cheng Lin said: "Well, it's delicious."

"That's good. If there's something wrong, just tell them." Yan Jin said.

These few days, Yan Yu and Yan Jin hadn't taken a step away from each other. After suffering for so long, Yan Jin was no longer as personable as before, her hair was slightly disheveled, and the corners of her clothes were also wrinkled.

Cheng Lin said: "Brother, go back and rest for a few days, I'm much better, I don't need so many of you to watch here."

This time Yan Jin agreed very simply, gave Cheng Lin a few careful instructions, and took Yan Yu away by the collar.

Without Yan Yu, the world suddenly became much cleaner. Cheng Lin just took a sip of porridge and felt his throat was a little dry. He wanted to drink water, so he looked at the companion bed outside. Cheng Yihe was still sleeping under a thin blanket, and he couldn't bear to wake him up. , I moved out of bed by myself, and went to the table to pour water to drink. When I was holding the glass, I accidentally bumped the glass against the kettle, making a crisp sound.

Cheng Yihe in the outside room was awakened immediately, lifted the thin quilt and sat up, saw Cheng Lin standing beside the table, and asked, "Why did you get out of bed?"

"I want to drink water." Cheng Lin was also a little frightened by him, and replied in a daze.

Cheng Yihe hurriedly got up and strode over, picked up Cheng Lin and put him back on the bed, then boiled the hot water in the kettle, took a sip to test the temperature, put on the straw, and gave it to Cheng Lin to drink.

Cheng Lin wanted to hold it by himself, but Cheng Yihe hid for a while not to let him touch the glass, "It's too cold, I'll hold it."

Cheng Lin burst out laughing, "Do you think I am confinement?"

"Isn't it?"

"No, how can it be so delicate."

Cheng Yihe said: "He has to be so delicate here."

Cheng Lin's heart was sweet, and he smiled and opened his mouth to hold the straw.

Cheng Yihe asked, "Where's elder brother?"

Cheng Lin said: "I let them go back." Without Yan Yu's chattering around all day long, Cheng Lin finally had time to ask about the baby's condition, "When will the baby be brought back?"

No one told Cheng Lin that the child was almost stillborn, and now one foot is still at the gate of hell. Cheng Yihe also went to see the child every night. Seeing such a weak life struggling on the verge of life and death, Cheng Yihe was also heartbroken. Dao Duo said, "The child is fine, don't worry."

Cheng Lin asked: "Then when can we meet?"

"I don't know the details. Parents are not allowed to visit the infant intensive care unit." Cheng Yihe took out what Yan Jin had said to him, and turned to Cheng Lin.

Since it was a doctor's order, he had no choice but to obey it, and Cheng Lin couldn't forcefully demand to see the child.

But he thought of Cheng Zirui again, "When you delivered the New Year's goods that day, Ningning said he wanted you to pick him up, didn't he tell you later? Did you go pick him up?"

The situation was so chaotic that day, at this moment Cheng Yihe couldn't even remember whether he had spoken to Cheng Zirui, so he could only say: "It seems that there is not."

Cheng Lin said: "Then when you went to see him, didn't he say anything?"

Cheng Yihe shook his head, because he never looked at it.

Cheng Lin thought that Cheng Zirui hadn't said anything, and he didn't want to go home with them, so he was very disappointed. It seemed that Cheng Zirui was just talking angry with Zhao Ying, so he had to rest and let Cheng Yihe pick Cheng Zirui home. thought.

After that, Cheng Lin's health improved day by day, and after a week in the hospital, he was able to go home to recuperate.

The child's condition fluctuated from time to time, and he was temporarily unable to leave the incubator to survive. It was not until a month later that the baby was taken out of the hospital.

It was Yan Jin who picked him up at the time, and when he took him home, he could still tell that it was a sick child, so thin that he looked like a hairless little monkey, and his crying sound seemed to be muffled in his throat. There is no strength to listen.

Cheng Lin held him in his arms and patted him lightly. His small mouth was still flattened in aggrieved way, as if he wanted to cry at any time.

Cheng Lin said of him: "It's strange to see his temper, he loves to cry so much."

Cheng Yihe smiled and said nothing, he didn't understand how such a young child could tell if he had a good temper, but the current purpose was that what Cheng Lin said was right.

Yan Jin's company still had matters to deal with, so they stayed for a while and then left.

After the baby was full, he fell asleep, and Cheng Yihe put him in the crib, which seemed appropriate, so he was left alone.

Cheng Lin was still weak, so he fell asleep too. Cheng Yihe lay beside Cheng Lin idly playing with his mobile phone, probably thinking that he was too idle, and the little thing in the crib suddenly started crying.Cheng Yihe had no choice but to get up and go over to look at him, and patted him on the back softly, but couldn't coax him to sleep.

Cheng Lin was woken up by the alarm, and said: "You touch his butt, did you pee?"

Cheng Yihe was inexperienced, so he reached in directly, and touched something hot and sticky, and his face turned dark immediately, "It seems... it stinks."

Cheng Lin blinked twice in a daze, and then realized that he must have touched his son's poop, and he couldn't breathe out of laughter, "Who told you to touch the inside directly, just touch the diaper."

Cheng Yihe had no choice but to accept his fate and went out to wash his hands. Cheng Lin got up and brought the baby over, wiped his butt and changed his diaper.

The body was refreshed, and the baby fell asleep after a while. Cheng Lin put him beside him, and lay down with him.

When Cheng Yihe came in, he saw Zhengxiang who was taking a nap, and his whole heart seemed to soften into a piece of spring water. The precious person in this life is lying on your bed and sleeping soundly. It seems that there is nothing better than this.

However, the reality is always cruel. This little guy will cry every hour during the day, and the time is as regular as clockwork.

It was even more tossing at night, and I didn't sleep at all. With big black eyes open, I had to be hugged, and I started crying non-stop when I put it on the bed.

The two took turns coaxing all night, but they were tormented miserably.

The next day, they were still sleeping when Yan Jin came to the door.

After hearing the knock on the door, it was Cheng Yihe who opened the door in a daze. After Yan Jin entered the room, Cheng Lin was still coaxing the crying child,

Yan Jin saw that both of them looked unhappy, and said, "It's been like this all night? It's too much trouble. Why don't you hire a nanny to watch him, so you don't have to be too tired."

Cheng Lin sighed and said, "Isn't it convenient? We are two men."

Yan Jin pondered, and said, "Otherwise, I'll take it home and bring it to my aunt at home. They are all old people, so don't worry."

Cheng Yihe immediately vetoed it, saying: "Let's forget it, why did Cheng Lin lose it back then."

And when he said this, Yan Jin felt that it was wrong after thinking about it, so he had to give up.

Cheng Yihe went to make milk powder for the baby, and then fed it to him. After he was full, he had to walk back and forth in the room with his arms in his arms before putting the little guy to sleep.

Only then did Yan Jin mention the purpose of this trip, "I actually want to discuss something with you today."

Cheng Lin asked with a smile: "What's the matter, you still say it so solemnly."

And Yan Jin first looked at Cheng Yihe's face, and then said to Cheng Lin: "I want this child to be named Yan, and then... and put it in my name, do you think it's okay?"

Cheng Lin didn't expect Yan Jin to say that, his eyes widened in surprise, then he turned to look at Cheng Yihe, but Cheng Yihe also looked at him in surprise.

Yan Jin explained eagerly, "It's only in name, of course the child will still live with you, but Xiao Lin will not change his surname again, so I want his child to be named Yan."

His last sentence really hit Cheng Lin and Cheng Yihe's weakness.

For some reason, Cheng Lin suddenly felt a little guilty towards Yan Jin, and said, "I have no objection, it's up to my brother to decide."

Yan Jin turned his expectant eyes to Cheng Yihe, Cheng Yihe coughed, cleared his throat, and said, "Of course I listen to Cheng Lin."

Only then did Yan Jin heave a sigh of relief, "Then it's decided."

Afterwards, Yan Jin decided on the child's name and registered residence very quickly.

Yan Jin's name for the baby was Yan Yuanqian, which was very much in Cheng Lin's favor, and he felt that he couldn't think of anything better, so he was happy for several days.

The little baby grows up fast, and with the two fathers, there is a stable "food". It looks almost the same every day. Unknowingly, it becomes a New Year's picture doll, and the flesh on the arms and legs seems to be white and tender. The lotus root is very thick, and there is even a penis on each wrist and ankle, and the small hands and feet seem to be pressed on the fleshy lotus root.

Of course, as the child grows stronger, he will be able to toss even more. Every night before going to bed, he must cry and make a big fuss. Cheng Lin can hardly bear him, "It's been so long, why do you still fall asleep? Such."

Cheng Yihe followed the baby's upside-down routine day and night, and looked like he couldn't wake up all day long, "The personality is different."

When Yan Jin came over, seeing that they were really tired, he once again proposed the idea of ​​taking the child to him to take care of for a few days. Cheng Lin and Cheng Yihe looked at each other's dark circles, and they were cruel, throwing the little devil to Yan Jin.

But this guy didn't even recognize his life, and when he arrived at Yan Jin's place, he still slept like a pig during the day and made trouble like a devil at night, which made Yan Jin and Yan Yu quite miserable.

It wasn't until five or six months later that Yan Yuanqian was brought up like a normal child, playing during the day and sleeping at night.But I fell in love with going to bed early and waking up early. Every morning at [-]:[-], I opened my eyes, and before I could speak, I would yell and let Cheng Yihe go out for a walk, like a regular alarm clock.

The days passed in such a lively manner, and in a blink of an eye, it was the New Year's Eve again. In the past, Cheng Yihe would go home every year to deliver New Year's goods, but because of what happened last year, this year he didn't want to go back at all. Then he sent it back directly by courier without telling him, and it was rare that Zhao Ying didn't keep urging him to go home, Cheng Yihe was rarely happy and quiet.

On New Year's Eve, Yan Yuanqian's birthday, the four of Cheng Lin gathered at Yan Jin's side to celebrate his birthday.

The four adults in the family gathered around Yan Yuanqian, who was sitting in the baby chair, and watched him clumsily blow out the birthday candles. Of course, his chubby mouth couldn't blow out the thin candles. The four of them burst out laughing immediately, Yan Yuanqian didn't know that they were laughing at him, and thought he was very good, so he clapped his hands and laughed too.

I don’t know which family is setting off fireworks outside, and there are fire trees and silver flowers outside the window. In the old villa, after a long absence, there is once again the smell of home and Chinese New Year.