Applaud for Happiness

However, this competition was destined to be unsuccessful, as soon as Shen Qi walked to the field and stood still, Zhao Huaiyu strode forward and hugged him full of arms.

"Master!"

The solid arms clamped Shen Qi tightly, as if they wanted to embed him into the body with great strength, and then directly lifted him up without waiting for Shen Qi's reaction.

Yes, pick it up.

"It's gone, what should I do!" He waved his hand and strode towards his yard.

"Oh--"

"Call-"

The soldiers clapped and whistled.

Shen Qi never expected that Zhao Huaiyu would give him this move, and gritted his teeth: "Put me down quickly!"

Zhao Huaiyu grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "Don't worry, young master, everyone won't think too much, besides, we are an unmarried couple, no, husband and wife, we should be aboveboard."

What Shen Qi cares about is this!

Zhao Huaiyu took advantage of the gap in turning around, turned away from everyone's gaze, quickly squeezed his buttocks, and lowered his voice: "Could it be that the young master wants me to fuck you here in front of so many people!"

His voice is a bit more mature than it was three years ago, now it is deliberately lowered, with a hint of ruffianism and roughness, low and sexy.

Shen Qi didn't expect him to change so much, or to put it so strangely, he was stunned for a while and couldn't speak for a while.

Zhao Huaiyu carried him with strides, passed by Shen Chuanjun and Shen Chuanchun, paused, his eyes fell on Shen Chuanchun, with a trace of curiosity: "This is that child?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for an answer, he waved his hand: "I'll talk about it later." He directly carried Shen Qi back to the residence.

As the coach, Zhao Huaiyu lived alone in a yard, a very simple farmyard, probably expropriated by villagers, he kicked open the door regardless of 21, threw Shen Qi on the bed and pressed it down, he didn't even bother to close the door.

He didn't wear his shirt at first, so he didn't take it off, panting heavily, biting Shen Qi's neck: "Master, I miss you so much, I miss you every night, I can't wait, you should just obey me... ..."

Shen Qi was aroused by his straightforward and bold enthusiasm, the two young bodies hugged each other, and soon the thunder set off the ground, and he couldn't care about anything else.

When everything calmed down, it was completely dark.

Shen Qi's whole body was limp, she didn't even bother to move her fingers, she was hugged and cleaned by Zhao Huaiyu, and then she leaned on the kang and drank the porridge.

The small courtyard was installed with the cheapest kind of light bulbs, and the lights were dim, probably because the two had just messed around, making them look ambiguous and charming.

Zhao Huaiyu came back after putting the towel and washbasin, regardless of only wearing a pair of underwear, he got on the kang, came over and sat down beside Shen Qi, with his legs next to his, and his feet hooked around his feet.

"Is the young master comfortable?"

He stretched out his arms to embrace Shen Qi from behind, put them on his shoulders, stroked his shoulders, and stared at him intently, as if he couldn't see enough.

Shen Qi drank the porridge slowly and didn't really want to pay attention to him. He imagined thousands of changes in Zhao Huaiyu, but he didn't expect him to become such a virtuous person. Those vulgar and obscene remarks just now made him feel bad.

Zhao Huaiyu didn't care, and touched Shen Qi's waist with the other hand, smiling ambiguously and meaningfully: "It seems that you are really using the things I left for the young master, otherwise you have to work so hard like I did back then. The young master can't sit still."

Shen Qi choked for a while, but fortunately he had a strong psychological quality, he swallowed the porridge abruptly, and sneered: "Why don't you cry? I remember you like to cry the most? Why, don't you want to pretend?"

This time, it was Zhao Huaiyu who choked, and there was a hint of embarrassment on his face, as if he was annoyed at what he had done, but he was quickly brushed off cheekily, and said frankly: "I was ignorant at that time, thanks to the young master's willingness to tolerate, At that time, I was always worried that you were just teasing me, afraid that you would not want me, that's why I made trouble with you, besides, every time I cry, you are willing to cling to me, can I not cry? If the young master likes it, I will cry in the future look."

With this thought, this awareness, Shen Qi's eyes changed when he saw him, and he couldn't help but pinch his face and look around: "It's tears, why are you so sensible all of a sudden?"

Zhao Huaiyu was even more embarrassed when he heard him mentioning this title. He just felt that he wished he could remake himself back then, which was simply too stupid.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he leaned forward and kissed Shen Qi on the lips, leaned back and relaxed on the layered quilt that could be used as a pillow, his peach blossom eyes fixed on Shen Qi, with infinite emotion: "I used to be too narrow-minded, I always liked Thinking of the worst of things, I have seen a lot in the past two years. Compared with those who died, I am at least alive. Compared with those beggars on the streets, at least the Zhao family gave me a bite to eat , and let me meet you, compared to many people, I have been much luckier. I like you, want you, in order to let you stay with me, that's why I did that, now I won't, I know you are You really like me, you won't want me,"

The sufferings and debts I suffered in the first half of my life, when I met this person and got him, it seems that everything can be forgiven, and I am even grateful, grateful for those pains, and with those pains, I have made him who I am now, and let him get his. favor.

Although Zhao Huaiyu had already heard similar sentiments expressed in the letter, Shen Qi was still deeply moved when he heard it with his own ears.

Who would have thought that the sensitive, suspicious, and dark-minded young man would grow into the upright and calm man he is now.

As if to verify his emotion, a notification sound came from his ear: "Happiness value +10." Counting the twelve points that have risen in three years, Zhao Huaiyu's happiness value has reached 85 points.

Although he was very tanned, he had a smile on his face, his brows and eyes were open and clear, his peach blossom eyes were clear and energetic, and there was no such pervasive gloom anymore.

Shen Qi's heart agitated, he took the last mouthful of porridge unhurriedly, put down the spoon, wiped his mouth, cupped Zhao Huaiyu's face, and kissed it.

It was an extremely intense, erotic kiss.

The wet lips and tongues sucked and intertwined, so intense that each other's scalps were numb, and the strong stimulation quickly aroused each other's desire.

If before, Shen Qi wanted it, it was mostly out of physical desire, but this time, it was from the bottom of his heart, willing to be possessed and invaded.

He likes such beautiful people, especially those who have changed from ordinary or even dark to beautiful, such people fascinate him especially.

What's more, Zhao Huaiyu has become what he is now, and he has played a big role in it. As long as he thinks of someone working hard for him and willing to become better, just thinking about it, his bones and even his soul begin to tremble.

Shen Qikuo sat down, from three years ago to now, he took the initiative for the first time.

Zhao Huaiyu was shocked at first, then his eyes turned red, he gasped violently, he was a little at a loss, and then hugged him fiercely.

The result of the indulgence was that Shen Qi couldn't get up the next day and slept until the afternoon. In order to take care of his face, Zhao Huaiyu didn't go out of the room, so everyone thought that the two of them were hiding in the room and talking to each other.

Shen Chuanjun had already met Big Brother Shen, and sent Shen Chuanchun, who was crying and looking for his father, over. The two father and son sat on the bed and set up the dishes, waiting for Zhao Huaiyu to bring the food.

Zhao Huaiyu took the meal from his subordinates, opened the door and came in. He saw one big and one small sitting upright. They were clearly sitting on a simple kang, but they seemed to be sitting in a luxurious house.

He sighed twice, put the lunch box on the table, opened it layer by layer, and brought out a plate of vegetables: "Everything in the military camp is simple, but these vegetables are grown by the villagers nearby. They are all old ladies in the village, very homely taste, you guys have a taste."

"Thank you."

"Thank you little daddy."

Zhao Huaiyu put on a straight face: "What are you doing so politely? If you two behave like this again, I'm going to be angry."

Shen Qi raised her eyebrows: "Show me if you are angry."

He is just habitual politeness, which is the education he has received since he was a child, even among family members.

As for Shen Chuanchun, he naturally learned from him.

Zhao Huaiyu was stared at by him, and his aura immediately softened, corrected his attitude, and changed his words: "I made a mistake, I mean I am going to cry, if you are so polite, I will cry for you."

That's right.Shen Qi is satisfied, the bed is the bed, and on other occasions, his family status cannot be challenged.

Shen Chuanchun tilted his head to look at Shen Qi and then at Zhao Huaiyu, he didn't know what was going on in his little head.

Seeing this, Zhao Huaiyu hugged him into his arms, excitedly: "Come on, I'll feed you, tell me what you like."

Shen Chuanchun frowned: "Little Daddy, I can eat by myself, so I don't need to feed you."

Zhao Huaiyu lost face, he really liked this little thing, he looked very similar to the young master, seeing him seemed to see the young master when he was young.

His expression, combined with the previous words, was misunderstood by Shen Chuanchun, and he pressed his big hand with his small hand: "Don't cry, little daddy, I'll feed you, don't be sad." Seeing Zhao Huaiyu's expression dumbfounded, he thought he hadn't comforted him, and said quickly, "Or I'll feed you, little daddy, don't cry."

Shen Qi held back her laughter.

"I didn't want to cry!" Zhao Huaiyu said helplessly.

Shen Chuanchun was ignorant, but stubbornly believed what he said before, thinking that he was trying to hold on, and coaxing him with a caring expression on his face: "I know, little daddy didn't cry, little daddy is very strong, Xiaochun won't cry in the future , little daddy won't cry, okay?"

Zhao Huaiyu helped his forehead, and finally got rid of the image of a crying bag from his daughter-in-law. Is this going to be transferred to his son?

He glared at Shen Qi who was gloating beside him: "What have you taught your son?"

Shen Qi corrected him solemnly: "This is also your son."

Zhao Huaiyu was stunned, as if he had just realized it, and remembered what was said in the letter, yes, this child was adopted to him and the young master, and he was their son.

However, Shen Qi remembered what the eldest wife said, and said: "Xiaochun takes my surname, and you can also adopt a child from the Zhao family to take your surname." Bi Yu added ill-intentionedly, "Do you want to be touched? Cried?"

Zhao Huaiyu looked at Shen Chuanchun, and the child looked at him with dark and innocent eyes, worried, as if worried that he would cry in the next second, and a strange emotion floated in his chest.

Various images flashed through his mind like a movie. There were scenes of his biological mother who died young ignoring him because he hated Wu Jiwu, those servants mocked and bullied him, and his mother held his hand and confessed before she died. , his father was indifferent to him and favored Zhao Huaichao...

son……

He stared at Shen Chuanchun for a moment, then shook his head: "No, only Xiaochun is fine, my son, our son."

Sensing his emotional changes, Shen Qi took the initiative to shake his hand.

Zhao Huaiyu grinned and showed a bright smile, held Xiaochun with the other hand, looked at Shen Qi: "My wife." Then looked at Xiaochun, "My son."

"It's nice to have my wife and children warming up on the kang."

It was Shen Qi who responded with a cold kick.

Zhao Huaiyu pursed his mouth as if to cry.

"Daddy, don't bully little daddy!" Shen Chuanchun resolutely respected the old and loved the young, and protected the weak.

"Zhao Huaiyu!"

The evening sun shines in from the low windows of the Kang, falling on the noisy family of three, warm and meaningful.

"Happiness value +5."

The author has something to say: Shen Chuanchun: My little dad is a crying bag, alas.

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